Sang raised his head and looked at Feng Ling, but he was a little puzzled, to save Chen Zimeng, then he could only start from his numerology, at this moment to change the numerology failed, Sang has reached the end, and if she goes forward, she has no way out.

An inscription rose in Feng Ling's eyes, and a halo appeared under his feet, a strange fluctuation that Sang had never seen before.

A little curious, he stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, Sang stood up and walked in front of Feng Ling, the two glanced at each other, and Feng Ling opened her mouth lightly.

"Here's my way, let's try again, okay?"

Sang lowered his head, his eyes fell on Feng Ling's feet, and he saw that a golden tentacle suddenly grew out of the soil, and the tentacle shook slightly, and then a golden bud emerged on the top of the tentacle.

With a wisp of phoenix nirvana, the flower buds bloomed all at once, and a golden flower swayed slightly between heaven and earth with the blazing heat of phoenix nirvana, which was very beautiful.

Then, with Feng Ling and Sang as the center, countless tentacles broke through the ground, and golden flowers bloomed one after another.

Hundreds of miles around, whether it is a mountain cliff or a stream, are full of golden flowers, in the sea of flowers, Sang sensed a different phoenix nirvana.

There was a hint of enlightenment in his eyes, but Sang shook his head slightly: "If you are not careful, you will die!"

"Feng Ling, you are the last phoenix in this world, but Chen Zimeng is not, even if he can merge with you, he can't mobilize all the phoenix nirvana, not to mention, how can he do anything that endangers your life?"

Feng Ling wanted to refute, but Sang shook his head again, looking indifferent: "I promised my brother to take care of you, I couldn't save him back, so I decided to use my life's strength to protect you, Feng Ling, this world is about to mature, this world is my brother, I can't take risks, use your life to make an uncertain bet!"

Without waiting for Feng Ling to say anything more, Sang turned around and jumped off the cliff, she planned to continue walking in this world, anyway, except for Feng Ling, there was no one in Yun Mengze who knew her.

She would go back after Ning Qin woke up, because Chen Zimeng had something to bring to Ning Qin, and she was also melancholy, not knowing what to say when the time came.

Feng Ling shouted at her, her voice was hoarse, and tears were falling on her face, she cried and shouted, hoping that Sang could help her.

She couldn't do it with her cultivation alone!

But Sang ignored it, she cast a spell to condense a bamboo raft, and then followed the winding river towards the distance.

This world has begun to have animals, some very large beasts, even a bug, much larger than a human.

Mulberry went down the river and sat on a bamboo raft with his knees crossed, his head buried in his knees, and buried it deeply, deeply.

I don't know how long it took to drift, and I don't know how many days passed, the sun rose and set, and the day went and came back.

Whenever evening approached, Sang would always raise his head and look at the sky, slowly waiting for the sky to darken, and then look at the starlight above the sky, which was converging into a ribbon galaxy.

Feng Ling chased after him a few days ago, crying while chasing, and kept begging, and now, Sang looked back and saw Feng Ling again.

Maybe it's dead, right?

Just like her......

Looking back ahead, the river came to an end, it was a river!

It's very wide, and the river is not too urgent, so Sang is thinking, if he continues to go along the river, will he enter the sea?

I think it will, right?

Sang continued to bury her head, and the small bamboo raft carried her, floating on the river like this, occasionally encountering a larger wind and waves, and the bamboo raft was always bumping up and down.

Time passed, and the embryonic world was about to mature.

One day, a very illusory voice spread to every corner of this world, with only one sentence, with a hint of joy.

"My Boundary Name, Sen!"

Forest Realm, this is the name that the embryonic world set for itself before it is about to mature, and this name must come from Chen Zimeng's thoughts.

The Heavenly Dao Will has been born in the Forest Realm, and this Heavenly Dao Will must have an inseparable relationship with Yun Mengze, who came here from hiding in Cangxuan's forehead, and the Heavenly Dao Will of the Naye World in the past.

Chen Zimeng's existence is beyond the way of heaven, he is another kind of "heaven", Sang doesn't know whether this should be a blessing or a misfortune, but in her opinion, it shouldn't be like this!

That's misfortune!

Sang sighed, her divine sense spread between heaven and earth, but she didn't find the existence of the will of the heavenly dao, the heavenly dao just came out to say the name of her world, and then, it must be asleep for the most time.

The so-called God is often asleep!

Sang sighed and remembered a sentence: Heaven has permanence, not for Yao, not for ruin!

This so-called permanence probably means that you can't change the operation of the world with your own mind, and you can only choose the Heavenly Dao that sleeps day after day to entertain your days, and uses it to frame your own wording.

Fooling sentient beings doesn't seem to be fooling either!

Sang thought a lot, but he didn't have a smile, Chen Zimeng, who was above this so-called Heavenly Dao, was actually not as good as this Heavenly Dao.

Chen Zimeng's existence is too unique, since Sang failed to save him, in the days to come, Chen Zimeng will be an ethereal existence.

He can control everything in this world, because he is this world, and in front of him, Heavenly Dao is just a servant.

In his world, he can change it at will, all the trajectories and years of this world, including all the numerology of all living beings born in this world, he can change it.

It's just that he can't wake up!

In the previous worlds of the Hongmeng Realm, the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, only the will of the Heavenly Dao existed.

A "heaven" like Chen Zimeng needs to be specially cultivated.

There is such a creation in the forest world, but Sang is not happy.

Sang drifted along the river, maybe one day, he will enter the sea, but what if he just enters the sea?

Feng Ling didn't catch up in the end, and Sang thought to herself: Maybe she won't give up, right? She will still try it in her own way, even though she knows that she can't do it on her own.

Sang raised his head and felt a little cold, there was a wind blowing on the river, and there was an undercurrent slowly growing under the river.

The line of sight falls on the surface of the river, and then hides down the river, there are very hideous first generation creatures at the bottom of the river, and in the future, they will slowly evolve into the kind of fish that the mulberry and the human race are very familiar with.

The creatures at the bottom of the river were not yet sane, their mouths wide open, their teeth were sharp and cold, and they treated the mulberry as a piece of meat, eager to devour it in one bite.

Many big guys attacked, but under San's bamboo raft, there was a transparent wall, and the big guys were drumming with powerful energy, but compared to San, they were nothing.

Mulberry was still calmly floating down the river, and the weather changed, and one day, Mulberry, who was burying his head, felt a raindrop fall on his neck.

Raise your head, sure enough, it's raining!

There was no thunder, the sky was not gloomy, and the rain was very small, dripping from the still clear sky.

There was a tidal sound, and Sang turned his head to look into the distance, squinting slightly, and the next moment Sang saw the sea.

Not far from himself, Sang has arrived at the beach!

Standing up and taking a look at the bamboo raft under his feet, the forest realm has just opened, I'm afraid there is no bamboo yet, right?

With a light tap of her toes, the bamboo raft sank under the river, and Sang's figure slowly flew towards the sky, and in her eyes, the ocean became wider and wider, and at the same time, the bamboo raft under the river turned into a little light and dissipated.

Sang turned around, and the moment she saw the sea, she didn't go back the way she came, and this time, she walked into a plain.

The terrain such as the plains is the most suitable for life, with abundant water and grass, and flat land, even if there are mountains, it is not too high.

Mulberry walked in mid-air, and then saw a group of beasts, which were large and slow.

If it is said to be slow, it should be leisurely!

Mulberry fell, walking on the plains, it was rare to see a creature as small as her, and looking around, she only found a few.

In the center of the forest realm, a purple circle of light exploded, turning into a purple tide and scattering in all directions.

The forest realm is completely conceived, this world, has matured, and in the days to come, it will slowly evolve everything, including civilization.

She disappeared from the plains and headed towards Yun Mengze, and those who were still alive in Yun Mengze would gradually wake up in the days to come.

And in the time when Sang came back, in Yunmengze, while many people faintly regained consciousness, Feng Ling cleaned up an area and built a very strange altar.

Feng Ling carried the materials by herself, and every piece of masonry was inlaid by her own hands, and the day when the altar was completed was the day when the forest realm was conceived and matured.

It didn't take long for Sang to return to Yunmengze, and she also saw the altar built by Feng Ling, but she just stopped and looked at it for a while, she just shook her head and left.

Coming to Ning Qin's side, Sang suddenly saw that in the depths of Ning Qin's soul, there was a faint wisp of phoenix nirvana burning in his heart, and his heart moved, followed by a gloomy expression.

Squatting on the ground, close to Ning Qin, the blood on Ning Qin's face was slowly returning, breaking away from the other world, cutting off the causal imprisonment, she was one of the successful people.

Ning Qin's consciousness was slowly recovering, and her right hand, placed outside her body, used to be holding hands with Chen Zimeng, but now, Chen Zimeng is gone.

Sang looked at her for a long time, her expression was dark, her eyes were blank, Feng Ling didn't know when she appeared behind her, looking at her with a haggard expression.

Sang put his forehead and Ning Qin's forehead together, there was a purple-blue glimmer flickering between the two, what Chen Zimeng wanted to say to Ning Qin, what Sang wanted to tell Ning Qin, all of them were in this purple-blue shimmer.

Ning Qin's body trembled slightly, the blood on her face slowly faded a lot, she was struggling to wake up as fast as she could, and then looked at her lover beside her.

Call!

Ning Qin finally opened his eyes, Sang had disappeared, and looked to his side, empty as if it were empty.

Crying all of a sudden, tears kept flowing down her cheeks, Ning Qin got up and looked around, shouting constantly, but Yun Mengze, no one responded to her.

Collapsed in an instant, Ning Qin shouted incoherently, "You lied to me...... You lied to me......"

A breeze blew across the altar, blowing Ning Qin's hair, and there seemed to be a murmur echoing between heaven and earth.

In the whisper, there is only one sentence: I'm sorry!

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