The disappearance of the golden light puzzled Feng Ling and Sang, and Sang watched as the surroundings fell into darkness again, leaving only Feng Ling's Nirvana fire burning slightly, and the two of them stared at each other blankly.

Feng Ling put away the Nirvana fire on her body, and soon after, the golden light came again, it was like a forest light and shadow, it seemed that only in the dark environment of the forest, it would be revealed.

Feng Ling got up, and Sang was already one step closer to the golden light, and the two stood side by side in the light, raising their heads and squinting at the source of the light.

But apart from the dazzling golden light, there seemed to be nothing else, and the golden light became more and more intense, making the eyes of the two of them a little unbearable.

Lowering her head, she reached out and rubbed her eyes, accompanied by tears, Feng Ling only felt that her face was wet.

Sang coughed lightly, Feng Ling looked up at her, only to see her chin bowed, looking up not far away, a firefly flying slowly.

The firefly flew closer, Feng Ling reached out to grab it, but it was empty, the firefly was not real, it was just an illusory image.

The golden light suddenly closed and disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness again, but more and more fireflies condensed from the darkness and flew slowly.

Fireflies have green fluorescence on their bodies, one is nothing, and when thousands of fireflies are flying around, Feng Ling and Sang both feel pleasing to the eye.

But right now, the two of them are not in the mood to come here to enjoy the dance of fireflies!

Looking around, Feng Ling stepped forward and wanted to go elsewhere, but with a cry of pain, Feng Ling rubbed her forehead with teary eyes.

Sang said, "We are in a three-zhang square space, surrounded by an invisible wall!"

"Is that what you're going to do?"

Sang shook his head: "No, I went back to the past, I wanted to change my brother's numerology, there were many plans, I implemented them one by one, but I don't know what to do after returning here!"

"Aren't you waiting?"

Feng Ling stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, sat down on the spot, and cried: "What if Lao Jiu really dies?" Qin Er will die of sadness, I will also die of sadness, and Wan'er, Xiao Nian, Li Li......"

Sang sat down beside Feng Ling and looked around, and the fireflies seemed to be able to fly behind the invisible wall, or rather, the fireflies, from behind the wall.

Maybe something else will appear besides the fireflies, but it will take a little time.

Sang guessed right, and after a while, flowers grew around them, the branches were not high, only an arm's length, the petals were scattered, and occasionally they would be blown high by the wind blowing from nowhere.

Feng Ling gradually stopped crying, there was a nirvana flame rising from her body, and the surrounding area was not illuminated by the firelight, on the contrary, the darkness around her was even worse, but outside the fireflies and the flowers on the other side, there was starlight spreading.

Finally, it is not only darkness, but where there is starlight, it will be crowned with light.

Feng Ling coughed heavily, she reached out to cover her mouth, and blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

Feng Ling felt panicked, because she seemed to have lost contact with the golden plane tree, the contract disappeared, and she suffered a slight backlash.

Turning her head to look at Sang, Feng Ling's face was a little pale, her eyes were helpless and sad, she asked crying.

"Have you failed?"

Sang shook her head, she didn't know, she looked at the fireflies around her, the flowers and stars on the other side, her eyes were full of confusion.

It stands to reason that it shouldn't!

Sang's breathing was a little disordered, and there were strands of hair hanging down her forehead, she reached out and held it behind her ear, many thoughts flashed in her heart, but she couldn't find the slightest direction.

I can't help but feel irritable, even bad!

Sang didn't want to admit that she had failed, she pinched the trick again, the breath on her body turned, and there was a trace of phoenix nirvana fire on her fingertips.

The phoenix nirvana fire on Sang's body was taken from Feng Ling, but it was different from Feng Ling's, these flames on her body, with her own journey, they were naturally extraordinary.

A ray of fire, almost undetectable, caused the surrounding space to surge in an instant.

There was a tidal wave, followed by the surrounding fireflies, the flowers on the other side, and even the starlight all disappeared, and they were all replaced by the tide, and the tide rolled in, covering the mulberry and phoenix.

His eyes became pitch black, only the sound of the tide was left in his ears, and an inexplicable aura poured into his eyes, and Feng Ling and Sang closed their eyes together.

When their eyes were opened again, what Sang and Feng Ling saw was a grinding plate.

A bleeding millstone, to be exact!

The grinding disc has not been grinded, but blood is constantly flowing under the grinding disc all the time, although there is no smell of blood, but just this scene makes Feng Ling and Sang frown.

Feng Ling turned her head slightly, not knowing why she came here, Sang looked around, and a wisp of nirvana flame flashed on her fingertips again.

The tide was rising again, but this time, Sang and Feng Ling both tried to open their eyes wide, for fear that the moment their eyes were closed, they would miss something.

But no!

And this time, the darkness dissipated, the tide swelled over, and the scene that fell in their eyes was the small world of Chen Zimeng's soul space.

The small world has been conceived and completely fixed in shape, which means that the time for the two of them to delay in the darkness is extraordinarily long.

Sang and Feng Ling were dumbfounded, looking at each other, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Turning around, the place where there should have been a golden plane tree was empty at the moment.

Strong uneasiness and sadness poured into her heart, Feng Ling's eyes were filled with tears again, Sang bit her lip, and said nothing.

Nirvana flames rose again on the fingertips, but no matter how many flames there were, there was no change in the surrounding scene, and the small world was completely nurtured.

Sang turned to leave, her figure flashed, and she walked out of the world in the soul space, she came to Yun Mengze, and then raised her head to look at the layer of enchantment outside Yun Mengze.

The barrier has not changed in the slightest, it is still strong, and outside the barrier, more plants have appeared in the embryonic world at this moment, it is maturing, maybe in a few years, the embryonic world will be completely mature.

The embryonic world doesn't have a name yet, he is a brand new world, maybe with the advent of Yun Mengze, it will have a name.

Sang Wei frowned, walking among Yun Mengze, except for those who had long since died, but their appearance had not changed in the slightest, those who survived gradually showed signs of awakening.

That's a good thing, but it's not a good thing for San.

It also represents her failure!

Sang still didn't understand why, under the many measures, Chen Zimeng's numerology was not affected at all, it stands to reason that even if he failed, everything could not be as quiet as stagnant water, right?

Feng Ling didn't know when she walked out of the soul space, but after she came out, she repeatedly confirmed it, and found that she could still sense and enter the world in the soul space again, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She walked to the altar where Ning Qin and the others were, compared to when she woke up, Ning Qin and the others at this moment had gradually shown signs of awakening.

Feng Ling was a little sad, she didn't know how to explain Chen Zimeng's matter after Ning Qin and the others woke up, and even then she didn't know how to accept this matter?

Sang was in a daze, Feng Ling cried and asked her, "Where is the fire girl? And Phantom Qian, isn't she a god? Where is she?"

"The Fire Girl was taken away by Phantom Qian, don't expect Phantom Qian, her existence is still a threat in my opinion......"

Sang said this, the words disappeared, she let out a long sigh, and walked towards Yun Mengze.

The embryonic world is not yet mature, but it does not affect San's walking in the slightest!

Suddenly in his mind, everything he had done in the past countless epochs appeared, and Sang thought about it carefully, and finally turned into a wisp of sadness.

The past is like a cloud of smoke, even more illusory than the clouds, time buries everything, as long as you walk by, even if you go back, you can't change.

The Past of Clouds and Smoke......

Sang covered his mouth and coughed softly, the blood on his face slowly faded, and he was full of paleness and helplessness.

There were tears in her eyes like Feng Ling, but Sang Zai couldn't hold back her tears, comforting herself in her heart, she kept thinking.

"If my brother is here, he doesn't want to cry himself, does he?"

A gust of wind blew, very slightly, blowing the broken hair on Sang's forehead, like a warm hand, gently soothing Sang.

Sang looked up at the sky, the sun was hanging down and falling on his face, squinting slightly, and tears dripped down his cheeks at once.

After all, I still couldn't hold back......

The world of embryonics is changing all the time, and countless plants are rapidly giving birth to the earth, they are evolving, growing, multiplying, and all of this is happening so quickly that people are dizzying.

Sang walked aimlessly in the embryonic world, and gradually, there was no trace of Yun Mengze behind her, and she didn't know where she was going.

Perhaps, she just wants to see this, the world that Chen Zimeng catalyzed with his life!

How long she walked, how far she walked, Sang didn't measure, but there was often a breeze on her side, and Sang felt that it must be Chen Zimeng who was accompanying her.

Opening her mouth slightly, Sang seemed to want to say something to the breeze, but no matter how hard she tried to pronounce it, she couldn't make a sound at all.

Sang couldn't help but feel sad, found a cliff, sat on the cliff, and looked into the distance.

A river flows under the cliff and winds its way into the distance, the river is not wide, and in the sunlight it is like a golden ribbon.

Her eyes blurred, and Sang seemed to see a line spreading in the sunlight, and one end of the line was tied to her, and the other end of the line was fluttering, and she didn't know where it had fallen.

"If I had known that this was the result, would I have done all this? What I thought was hopeful, only to find out in the end that everything was so pale......

Sang said, sighed, sat on the cliff with his knees in his arms, buried his head deep in his knees, like a phoenix, and Sang also cried.

Sang felt very aggrieved, she obviously worked hard, she crossed time to go back to the past, and carefully laid out a lot, but in the end, it was useless!

I wanted to vent in my heart, but I couldn't find a target to vent, and every time I thought of Chen Zimeng, I felt pain in my heart.

Feng Ling didn't know when she came after her, standing behind Sang, her face was stained with tears, but there was a touch of firmness in her eyes.

"Sang, might you like to try again?"

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