When Sang returned to Chen Zimeng's soul space, she was angry, and she couldn't bear the killing intent of Phantom Qian.

But she can't do anything, which makes her angry!

Phantom Qian was still sitting on the altar, looking at the many sleeping people in front of her, her gaze fell on the crowd, on a red dress.

The fire girl's life fluctuations are very weak, and whether she can survive or not is still between the two, it depends on whether she can succeed in breaking the causal confinement.

Phantom Qian watched, but there was no idea of helping, there were too many people in front of her, no one had anything to do with her, and she was deeply afraid of the entanglement of cause and effect.

She looked at it, and she didn't know how long it took for her to turn her head, and her eyes fell on Chen Zimeng's body with a hint of hesitation.

She still couldn't make up her mind, there were too many roads in front of her, and she could choose whichever one she could, but which one to choose, this was an extremely difficult question.

Taking a deep breath, Phantom Qian lowered his head and thought: Wait, wait, there must be a better choice, there must be!

Time never appeared, everything was imprisoned, someone cut off the cause and effect in a deep sleep, so he survived, and someone died quietly, no one knows, after all, on his face, there is nothing.

It has never changed, but it is changing all the time, Yun Mengze is getting farther and farther away from the original world, although looking at it from the void, it seems to have been stopped in place, and it has not moved.

In Chen Zimeng's heart, Sang often appeared, she had many conversations with Chen Zimeng, and Chen Zimeng also made it clear what she was going to say.

It's just that on a certain day, which day it was, even Sang doesn't remember.

All she remembered was that after she had shouted back and forth over the lake of her heart countless times without receiving any response, she knew that the man would never come back.

In all the worlds, there will never be a word of him again, although he is only asleep, but it can also be said that he is dead.

Sang stayed in the heart lake for a long time, and then she left the heart lake, and she went to the soul space, her gaze was cast in the soul space, and landed on the golden plane tree in the middle.

Sang was silent, and she was also thinking, she couldn't make up her mind, let alone make a decision.

It's just that there is a voice in her heart that keeps shouting, she wants to try, whether it is success or failure, she wants to give it a try.

Phantom Qian didn't come here again for a long time, she stayed on the altar where the Fire Maiden was, she looked at the Fire Maiden for a long time.

The fire girl's life fluctuations became weaker, and in the eyes of Phantom Qian, it seemed that it was impossible to escape, and Phantom Qian was also thinking about whether to help the fire girl, after all, it was not too difficult for her.

It's just that until the end, Phantom Qian didn't make the slightest move, she suddenly felt that the four words of life and death were the most suitable for the fire girl, everything was fate, death or life, it all depended on her own creation, who could blame her?

With a long sigh, Phantom Qian suddenly felt a gaze, from outside Yun Mengze, from the vast void, there was a gaze looking at her.

Phantom Qian looked up, what fell in her eyes this time was not the existence that frightened her, but she was also surprised, and there was a touch of disbelief in the surprise.

The gaze of the gods, from the depths of nothingness!

is also a god, but Phantom Qian felt that the other party was much stronger than herself, she was silent, and she was hesitating about the existence of the gods from the void that she suddenly encountered.

It seemed that there was a new path in front of him, superior to all previous options, but Phantom Qian was still hesitating.

Her hesitation has gone deep into the bone marrow!

Sang's projection came again, and as one of the two beings who did not sleep in Yun Mengze, she also sensed the gaze of the god from the depths of nothingness.

Sang looked at Phantom Qian, Phantom Qian lowered his head, and occasionally raised his head to look into the void, the gaze of the god had not been withdrawn, he had been looking at this side.

It's just that all the time, that god didn't have any malice, he withdrew his gaze as Yun Mengze continued to go away, and then the void was still dead and silent, nothing.

Sang asked Phantom Qian: "Dignified gods, why can't you make a choice for a long time?"

Huan Qian looked at Sang with a serene expression: "What about you? When will you be able to give birth? Don't you really have to wait until you arrive in another world?"

"Can't you?"

Sang asked rhetorically, and Phantom Qian sneered, particularly disdainful: "That world embryo? Don't think about it, you're looking for death." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Sang said slowly, she looked at Phantom Qian for a long time, and then dispersed, the two were not in harmony, and Phantom Qian was stronger than San.

In Chen Zimeng's soul space, Sang swayed slightly, and the flowers on the other side that had formed a nest under her were still holding her, and she seemed to want to fall to the ground.

In the center of the soul space, the golden plane tree did not move at all, Chen Zimeng and Feng Ling, who were connected to the plane tree, were both asleep, and the plane tree at this moment was just a static object, like a picture scroll.

The mulberry fell on the golden plane tree, the colorful light overflowed, and on the eggshell, the colorful light suddenly had a little more difference, only to see a ray of starlight falling, slowly winding around the golden plane tree.

What Sang was planning, and she didn't know if those plans would succeed.

Even if it's just a try, it's better than doing nothing, Sang thought.

Phantom Qian came here again, and she looked at Chen Zimeng with a hint of danger in her eyes, Sang did not appear, but in the soul space, Sang was vigilant.

"You can't save him, it's his life!"

Phantom Qian said slowly, and Sang only had a sneer left, and she asked with disdain.

"Do you believe in your fate?"

Phantom Qian shook her head, the dangerous aura in her eyes slowly dissipated, and she looked at the black veil on Chen Zimeng's eyes, as if she was thinking.

"If you believe in your fate, you won't rack your brains to survive in Ragnarok, and you won't kill yourself for your life, you won't meet the Venerable, let alone here, Phantom Qian, this is still the name that the Venerable gave you, and this name is also the life that the Venerable renewed for you, so, Phantom Qian, do you want to continue?"

Phantom Qian was silent, Sang was also silent, and after a long time, Phantom Qian nodded slightly.

"You're right, the Emperor of the Robbery renewed my life, I have to thank him for all this, I am not qualified to believe the word life, nor am I qualified to say who is what kind of life, but what is my choice, you can't stop it. ”

Phantom Qian turned and left, leaving only one sentence.

"I'll give you enough time, if you want to try, then you can try!"

Sang watched Phantom Qian's departure, and her heart was full of anger, her murderous intent to repay the money was even deeper, but her eyes fell, and Sang looked at the golden plane tree in the soul space, leaving only a long silence and deep helplessness.

She can't just bury Chen Zimeng's faint chance of resurrection for the sake of momentary pleasure, right?

Also, in the entire Yunmengze, there are so many lives in the body, can she not care?

Sang sighed, and a ray of starlight spilled out of his eggshell again, and then wrapped around the golden plane tree, and gradually, the golden plane tree changed its appearance.

In the void, Yun Mengze slowly flew into the distance, it was surrounded by nothingness, and no one knew whether the direction of progress was right or not.

Chen Zimeng's sleep time was getting longer and longer, and what no one knew was that his body gradually became virtual, and even the hand holding Ning Qin slowly became as transparent as glass.

Sang in the chaotic space became more and more busy, the golden plane tree had long been unable to see its original appearance, and in the other direction of Chen Zimeng's side, sat Feng Ling, who was also asleep.

In the soul space of Feng Ling, there is a sleeping phoenix, and at the foot of the phoenix, there is a plane tree with extraordinarily golden light, and under the tree, there is a phoenix flame constantly burning.

The sleeping phoenix suddenly sensed something, she struggled to open her eyes, but the force that imprisoned her was very strong, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't wake up.

I don't know how long it has been, and the phoenix flame in the Fengling soul space is burning more violently, but the sleeping phoenix still has no sign of waking up.

In Chen Zimeng's soul space, the colorful light on the colored eggshell was slightly dim, and inside the egg, a graceful creature sat cross-legged, and there seemed to be a flame burning on her side.

Phantom Qian came here again, looking at Chen Zimeng, who was almost transparent, there was no longer a hesitation on her face, she exhaled slightly, looked at Yun Mengze's high sky, and chuckled.

"It's enough to come here, Emperor Robbery, the past has dissipated like a cloud of smoke, you and I are not destined to be people of the same world, yes, I am a god!"

Phantom Qian's body disappeared in Yun Mengze, and along with her, there was also the Fire Girl.

In the boundless void, Phantom Qian went to an unknown place, she recalled the gaze of the god she saw a few days ago, chuckled, and her body turned into a beam of light, which disappeared in an instant.

Yun Mengze, Sang was extremely happy, Huanqian left, she was a lot more relaxed, at least her spirit was no longer so nervous, she looked intently at the plane tree in Chen Zimeng's soul space, and let out a long sigh.

"Venerable, you have turned into an invisible avenue, and since then you have been reborn like heaven and earth, but how can your relatives agree?"

The sigh faded, and in the soul space, the colored egg that gave birth to the mulberry seemed to become larger, and the sycamore tree under the egg slowly rose into flames at this moment.

It is the fire of the phoenix, with a strong meaning of nirvana, but although the flame is strong, it falls within the soul space, and it seems to have no effect.

It was very small, so small that even countless flames were just like a cluster of flames, and in the sky, there was starlight falling continuously, and the starlight falling in the fire brought it a trace of nourishment.

Sang was helpless, because she wanted much more than that, but no matter what she did or thought at the moment, she couldn't find a better way.

In Feng Ling's soul space, the phoenix is still asleep, and the other world has not yet arrived, it is estimated that before this, the phoenix will not wake up.

Sang is helpless, everything can only rely on herself!

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