The smile on Bai Yuxie's face froze, and finally held it well, he walked towards Ling Yuan, who became one with Zhou Tong, turned the frost with his backhand, turned the hilt of his sword towards Ling Yuan, and said, "Your frost, I have kept it for you for more than two thousand years, and now I will return it to you." ”

Ling Yuan looked at Bai Yuxie suspiciously, but Bai Yuxie only smiled compassionately, and threw the frost in front of him, the frost sensed Ling Yuan's breath, Cen De screamed and fell into Ling Yuan's hand, Ling Yuan held the frost, his joy was overflowing, and for the first time he expressed his joy unabashedly.

The frost lay quietly in Ling Yuan's hands, like a child who had been lost for many years and finally returned to his mother's arms, buzzing and coquettish in Ling Yuan's arms.

Tianyan Zhentanmu flew out of Zhou Tong's bag, floating in mid-air, looking at Ling Yuan sadly, whining, he couldn't understand why the gap was so big when they met again, it was also a magic weapon...... However, after thinking about it, Bai Yuxie's treatment when he said goodbye to Ling Yuan was even worse, and his heart was a little more balanced.

Ling Yuan walked out of Zhou Tong's body, and turned into a faint shadow, the frost still fell into Zhou Tong's hands, but he did not let out the wail when he was in Bai Yuxie's hands, Bai Yuxie's face was surprised, and when he looked at Zhou Tong again, his eyes were three points more guarded, and seven points were measured.

Zhou Tong smiled and met Bai Yuxie's gaze, and said, "What do you think I'm doing? ”

Ling Yuan glanced at Zhou Tong and saw that Zhou Tong really didn't care about anything, turned around and left, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Chu Zeyun's formation was halfway arranged, when he saw Zhou Tong coming over and standing with him, he nearly doubled the speed of his formation with a simple touch, and the Seven Evil Formations were formed, and there was a pottery urn on the ground, inhaling all the remaining yin qi in the ancient tomb into the pottery urn.

Chu Zeyun asked cautiously, "Who is that person?"

"I don't know who it is. Zhou Tong shrugged his shoulders and said meaningfully: "Look at this posture, it looks like an old lover who loves and kills each other." ”

Ling Yuanqing, who had been paying attention to the dynamics of Zhou Tong's side, heard this clearly, and there was a nameless fire burning in his stomach, he glared at Bai Yuxie viciously, and asked in a thick voice: "You have been dead for so many years, your soul is gone, and only a wisp of residual thoughts is left, what are you going to do here?"

"My wish has not been fulfilled, and I dare not disperse. Bai Yu looked at Ling Yuan with a smile, his eyes were gentle and delicate, containing thousands of affections, he looked at Ling Yuan and said, "I know that you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me in your heart, what I want to say to you is that there was a reason why I stole your sword back then. ”

Ling Yuan grimaced and said, "Go on." ”

"I have been practicing by the side of Zen Master Duyuan for a hundred years, and I have the favor of my Buddha to understand the past and the future, but I can't see through your future alone. The white feather evil drooped the eyelashes like a crow feather, as if recalling the days of the Buddha's meditation, the eyebrows and eyes were softer, and the white lotus bloomed under the seat, layer upon layer, graceful and beautiful, he said, "Later, you made a mistake and took the wrong road, although I did not agree with your way, but I did not want you to be the enemy of all people, just chanted in front of the Buddha for 365 days, and finally got the will of the Buddha." ”

His severed hand has grown, his hands are folded, and he bows to the place where the West Rulai is, and says, "The Buddha signaled, you will have a catastrophe, not ** is a natural disaster, your life is too legendary, not the way of heaven can control zhì, in order to prevent the world from being reversed, please hang the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder on your top, and it will split your soul in a few days." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yuan's casual expression changed a little, he vaguely remembered something, but it was vague, as if it was separated by a veil, and he couldn't grasp it.

"The Buddha is only willing to reveal this providence, and I don't know when the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder will fall. It just so happened that at that time, you were in a hurry to get rid of the affairs of the palace and created a fake body, but you were dominated by the noise and became the target of the public, I took this opportunity to steal your frost, and helped you to dissolve and turn into a spirit to avoid the thunder, this is a last resort, I am really sorry. He chuttered Amitabha Buddha and bowed deeply to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan only remembered at this time.

After he was dissolved, he learned that the fake body that he had created but had self-consciousness was bizarrely hacked to death by the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, and he thought it was a good reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, but he didn't expect that there would be such a reason.

However, even if the catastrophe of the Nine Heavens Xuanlei is true, it is also his business, what he dislikes the most in his life is to be blinded, but Bai Yuxie just hid such an important matter from him, which is enough to make him bored, not to mention, after becoming a spirit body, it is not an easy thing for him to be hunted down by many people in the Dao Sect, if it is not ......

What if not?

Ling Yuan was stunned.

He seemed to have forgotten something very important.

How did he end up in this little bronze halberd?

This bronze halberd head is not any aura, just an ordinary weapon fragment, after he temporarily lived on the bronze halberd head, the bronze halberd head gradually had an aura and became a good magic weapon.

So how did he get inside the bronze halberd?

There was a memory in the middle that seemed to be missing from his mind, Ling Yuan frowned, and he didn't hear the words of the White Feather Evil at all.

Zhou Tong heard Bai Yuxie babbling a bunch of words over there, but Ling Yuan looked obviously distracted, and couldn't help but shout: "Ling Yuan?"

Ling Yuan had a very keen reaction to Zhou Tong's voice, he immediately looked back and asked nervously, "What happened?"

Zhou Tong sighed and said, "You're distracted, people are confessing." ”

Ling Yuan: "Confession, what confession?"

Zhou Tong: "......"

Wood bumps.

Chu Zeyun coughed awkwardly and asked Zhou Tong, "Why don't we avoid it first?"

Zhou Tong obviously didn't have this in mind, he looked at Ling Yuan fixedly, looking at the excitement.

Ling Yuan immediately waved his hand impatiently and said to Bai Yuxie, "I don't want to mention the past again, but now, you have lost your soul, and the remaining residual thoughts are not enough for me to extinguish the fire." Now that the frost has returned, I'll leave you with a whole corpse. ”

"You're still the same as before. Bai Yu's evil eyes looked at Ling Yuan with affection, and every glance was full of affection: "In this heaven and earth, you are the only one in your eyes. ”

Ling Yuan let out an unmoved "oh", he put away the frost, turned around, and Zhou Tong's shadow was reflected in his eyes, "Let's go." ”

Bai Yuye said to Ling Yuan, "I have prepared a qiqi for you. He stood up, turned and walked to the door of the chamber next to the chamber.

When entering the ancient tomb, Zhou Tong had already looked at the four walls carefully, this ear chamber was something that could not be grasped, and it was covered with a thin layer of gas, which meticulously protected the ear chamber, and it seemed that the things in it were the most important thing in the entire ancient tomb.

Bai Yuxie took a deep breath, and the white lotus under the seat completely bloomed, he knotted the Buddha seal in his hand, the Buddha was full of light, spit lotus flowers in his mouth, and recited in a loud voice: "Hum-ma-ah-ah-mi-h-h

The six-character mantra poured out of his mouth, and the white feather evil solemnly seemed to be there in person, and under the light of his Buddha, the door of the ear chamber slowly opened towards them.

A butterfly slowly flew out from the ear chamber and circled around Ling Yuan a few times, the butterfly flapped its wings and sprinkled golden light, dragging Ling Yuan towards the ear chamber.

Ling Yuan fanned the butterfly aside in disgust and asked, "What's in the ear chamber?"

"All you have is a qiē. Bai Yuye opened his arms and made a gesture to hug Ling Yuan, "I'll keep it all for you." ”

"Exaggeration. Ling Yuan sneered, but he didn't suspect the white feather evil, and followed the butterfly into the ear chamber.

Sure enough, it was something that Ling Yuan would do.

Even if he had no choice but to do it, he would let it take his lead and the butterfly lead him into the ear chamber? No, he ordered the butterfly to take him into the ear chamber.

Knowing Ling Yuan's temper well, Zhou Tong watched the excitement outside for a while, and after seeing Ling Yuan disappear into the white light, he turned his head and looked at Chu Zeyun who was stunned and had not yet reacted.

"Let's take a look?" Zhou Tong asked Chu Zeyun mischievously.

Chu Zeyun came back to his senses, and after realizing what Zhou Tong had said, he said hesitantly: "Buddha Light Resort, I'm afraid it's not so easy to enter." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Tong deliberately pouted Chu Zeyun, "Maybe life is like this." ”

Chu Zeyun swayed, looked at Zhou Tong in embarrassment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." ”

Chu Zeyun, who was pushed to the front as a shield, was just about to enter the ear room when the white light stopped outside, and Bai Yuye recited Amitabha Buddha with a smile and said, "He doesn't accept you." ”

Chu Zeyun spread his hands and said, "I really can't take this kind of blessing." ”

"Hmm. Zhou Tong responded, smiled and took a step into the white light, Bai Yuye was about to stop, but saw that as soon as Zhou Tong walked to the edge of the white light, he was sucked in by the white light, and even Zhou Tong didn't react, the whole person was surrounded by a cold breath, like a cold winter wax moon, the breath was so cold that he had goosebumps all over his body, and he let out a breath of white air as if it was frosty.

The surrounding fog was so cold that Zhou Tong shivered, and he muttered, "Shouldn't it be the white feather who deceived me?" But the aura around him was very pure, and it didn't look like something evil, and it was ...... They all belonged to Ling Yuan's breath.

He sighed and frowned rather distressedly: "I didn't come in if I knew it...... It's really self-inflicted, alas. ”

The tip of his nose was cold, Zhou Tong sneezed three times in a row, and the next moment, a warm body leaned over from behind, the wide clothes covered him, the familiar white robe expelled all the cold, and the body against his back was strong and warm, like his father's arms when he was a child.

Zhou Tong looked sideways and saw a perfect side face.

The nose is like a gall, the eyebrows are picturesque, the sword eyebrows are high, the dark eyes are calm and deep, and the extremely black eyes are empty, but there is only his shadow.

This face, he had seen countless times in his dreams.

The blur between the clouds, the splendor under the fireworks, seems to have been unconsciously carved into my mind.

Zhou Tong asked in a daze, "Ling ...... ...... Yuan?"

Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth hooked, and there was a hint of imperceptible pride in his dark purple eyes: "It's me." ”