After half a ring, Liu Ruixue suddenly sighed: "What's the use of thinking about it, ...... he is now" Suddenly realizing something, Liu Ruixue quickly swallowed the next words.

"I'm sure Uncle will definitely come back!" Lin Dai didn't receive the blow from Liu Ruixue's words at all, and looked at Liu Ruixue very confidently and said.

Liu Ruixue smiled slightly bitterly, she didn't dare to tell Lin Dai the final result of each generation of the son, nor did she dare to tell other people, only those who knew what the son really meant would know what it meant to be missing!

No one can forget how the previous generations of sons passed away, that is, they first disappeared mysteriously, and then they became children who never appeared, and when they appeared, they were already young children brought back by the Golden Dragon Fantasy Realm fifty years later.

"Is it going to be fifty years later if I want to see you this time?" Liu Ruixue sighed secretly in her heart, "Is it just that you are still you at that time?"

Fifty years later, I will already be old, even if I really see you at that time, will you still be able to recognize me?

"Sister Liu, do you also believe that Uncle will come back?" Lin Dai asked as she looked at Liu Ruixue expectantly.

Liu Ruixue couldn't stand Lin Dai's expectant eyes, and sighed, she was really fearless, she still nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I also believe that he will come back." ”

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Inside the Golden Dragon Fantasy Realm

The personnel guarding the pavilion have changed several batches, but Fang Wen and the four protectors have never left, the ban in the illusion world has been lifted two years ago, and now there is no control except for not being able to go to the outside world at will and not being able to intrude into the range of five hundred meters around the pavilion at will.

I probably know that this place is the place where the palace master is repairing the illusion realm, and in the past two years, almost no disciples have broken in indiscriminately, and the center of the pavilion has been peaceful.

Around the pavilion, the four Dharma Protectors and Fang Wen sat opposite each other in a circle around the city, Fang Wen's eyes looked at the middle of the pavilion in a daze, this is the third year he has been in, what happened inside, why did he go in for so long and still not come out?

If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm was getting stronger every day, I am afraid that everyone would have thought that Wang Rong had died inside.

"Madam, you said that the palace master ......" Ouyang Hua glanced at the small pavilion with a little worry and said hesitantly.

"He'll be fine!" Fang Wen interrupted Ouyang Hua's words in a firm tone, and then muttered, "He will definitely be fine, he will definitely come back well." ”

"But ......" Ouyang Zhi answered and wanted to say something, but when his eyes met Fang Wen's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart and swallowed the words.

Three years have passed, and according to previous expectations, it will be half a year at most for him to come out, what happened to him inside?

No one knew what Wang Rong was doing inside, and no one knew what Wang Rong's state was at this time, except for himself.

In the past three years, Wang Rong has been awake a total of three times, and each time he came to his senses, he just glanced at the gray silk that was still continuously inhaling his fingers, and then sank his divine sense into the dantian.

Since he had decided to start, he couldn't stop, and stopping rashly would only make his previous efforts completely in vain.

He only knew that he mechanically purified the gray silk that was constantly inhaled into the dantian, and then sent the immortal qi into the light mask through the immortal root again, in this place where there was no sun and moon, no time, he didn't even know how long it had passed.

Finally, one day, his whole body was shaken, and his face showed a trace of joy, just now, he suddenly felt that his right hand was empty, and there was no longer the slightest feeling of gray.

"Is it finally over?" Wang Rong woke up from his contemplation, and with a movement of his mind, the crystal ball that was originally sealed by Wang Rong was opened again, and a stream of immortal qi emerged from it, injecting it into the light mask little by little, and the immortal qi in Wang Rong's hand was also retracted.

With a long exhalation, Wang Rong stood up from above Shi Pu, and happily glanced at the still huge light mask in front of him, after such a long time of continuous absorption, transformation and injection, his mind even had a feeling of being one with the light mask.

Although he has been supplying the mask for such a long time, Wang Rong did not feel the slightest bit tired, but had a refreshing feeling because he kept absorbing the gray silk for his own use, and the immortal qi in his body not only did not deplete, but had grown greatly.

Afraid that there were still some gray silk left, Wang Rong's mind moved, and his body had already reached the bottom of the light mask, raised his head, mobilized the immortal qi to gather at the center of his eyebrows, and with a bang, a huge light shot out from Wang Rong's eyebrows, and the eyes of the sky opened!

Everywhere the eye of heaven went, the light of the mask itself was completely suppressed, and it was exposed to the eye of heaven little by little.

After half a ring, Wang Rong finally withdrew the Heavenly Eye with a little tiredness, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, he was basically sure now, the gray silk in the light mask had really been emptied, and now what he needed to do was to add new immortal energy to the crystal ball, until it could continue to exist.

The mental loss of Wang Rong's opening of the Heavenly Eye just now was too great, and at this time, he was no longer in a hurry to replenish the energy of the crystal ball, so he sat down on the spot, and then closed his eyes slightly, repairing his mind.

Cultivation has no sun and moon, and three days have passed since he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and when Wang Rong opened his eyes again, a light flashed from his eyes, and his state had recovered to its best.

His gaze fell on the crystal ball, and looking at the remaining about one-fifth of the crystal ball inside, he felt more and more amazing, such a thing the size of a child's head turned out to be the most critical part that had maintained the existence of the Golden Dragon Fantasy Realm for hundreds of years.

"I don't know how long it's been now. A thought flashed in Wang Rong's heart, and without further delay, he put his hands on the crystal ball according to the requirements of Fang Wen outside from the ancient texts that existed in the Golden Dragon Illusion Realm.

"Injection!" As soon as Wang Rong's thought started, a huge immortal qi suddenly rushed out from his dantian, and where the immortal qi passed, the original blood-red tissue was instantly dyed white, exuding a soft bright color.

"What a powerful suction!" The immortal qi just entered the crystal ball through his hands, and the crystal ball immediately emitted a strong white light, and a huge devouring force suddenly came out from it, and the immortal qi in Wang Rong's body could no longer be controlled and flowed towards the crystal ball.