When the people of the He family broke away from the space of Wuling Golden Light Grass, there was only about half an hour left before they left the north hall. After the five of them came back from their senses, He Xuansheng also found that each of the five of them held a small golden blade of grass in their hands, and the top of the blade of grass was also hung with this golden dewdrop.

"Well, haven't we already absorbed these dewdrops before, how can there still be these blades of grass now?" He Haoran said suspiciously.

"I think this is the body of Wuling Jinguang Grass. He Xuansheng said thoughtfully, "And what appeared in that space before should be regarded as an unexpected existence!" He Xuansheng paused, and then said with a smile, "There are too many things that are beneficial to you?"

Listening to He Xuansheng's narration, He Haoran and the others couldn't help laughing. This Wuling Golden Light Herb is something that can be encountered, and one more opportunity to absorb it is also another opportunity for them to improve their strength, so why not do it?

"How is it, together?" He Haoran asked He Xuansheng.

He Xuansheng thought for a while and said, "Let's go separate first, if you encounter any danger, you must contact me!" He Xuansheng paused, suddenly remembered something, and said: "But speaking of which, this time the He family is only the four of you who come out?"

"Of course not. He Haoran said, "We have a total of seven people out this time, of which we are in a group of four, and the other Brother Guangao, Sister Qiao Yan and Tiandu are in another group." For the sake of convenience, the two groups also chose to act separately. ”

"Are Brother Guangao and Sister Qiao Yan here too?" He Xuansheng thought for a moment, and the worry on his face suddenly eased a lot. After all, He Guangao and He Qiaoyan's cultivation has reached the triple level, and they already belong to the upper level in this space, and when the time comes, after the He family merges, there is no need to worry too much about the safety of He Haoran and the others.

"That's okay, I'm much more relieved to have the two of them here!" He Xuansheng looked at the time and said, "I'll go first, and strive to find another herb in the last time, you yourself should be careful, if there is any problem, contact me immediately!"

After saying that, He Xuansheng greeted them and flew into the air. And looking at He Xuansheng's distant figure, He Quan'er on the side couldn't help but ask: "Haoran, why don't you let Xuansheng come with us?"

"This is the command of the head of the house. He Haoran didn't look back, and said softly, "Perhaps, this is also the head of the family to better train us!"

"That's right, with this guy Xuan Sheng here, we all have to be a lot easier!" He Tianquan said with a smile, "Let's go, I don't know how far behind Xuan Sheng now, let's go find some herbs that suit us!"

He Xuansheng jumped twice in the void and came to mid-air. He briefly glanced at the herbs floating around him, and then sat cross-legged out of thin air, his perception expanding outward. However, due to He Xuansheng's extreme lack of knowledge in terms of medicinal herbs, even if he sensed some good herbs, he couldn't easily decide whether to choose to absorb them, because he couldn't estimate whether the remaining time would be able to support himself to obtain the approval of this herb.

Just when He Xuansheng hesitated, He Xuansheng suddenly felt a faint feeling of warmth coming from his spiritual ring. He Xuansheng hurriedly took out the hot object, and was surprised to find that the source of the heat was actually the Jiuzhou Sorrowful Song that he had obtained not long ago.

At this time, Jiuzhou Sorrowful Song's whole body exuded a faint red light, and the nine slender petals also changed their usual scattered appearance, pointing to He Xuansheng's right side with a brush. He Xuansheng looked in the direction of the petals, it was a small white flower, the size of which was about the same as the Duojiuzhou poignant song in his hand. He Xuansheng kicked his right foot in the void, and his body instantly came to the side of the many white flowers, and as the distance narrowed, He Xuansheng was also surprised to find that these white flowers and Jiuzhou Poignant Song looked exactly the same, and the nine slender petals were also pointing towards He Xuansheng. The only difference may be the difference in color, Jiuzhou Poignant Song is red all over, and these small flowers are bright white throughout, showing a kind of elegance.

"This, is this what he looked like before he cried blood?" He Xuansheng said softly, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand to the many small white flowers, and with a dazzling white light shining, He Xuansheng was taken to a strange space again.

"This, isn't this the space where Jiuzhou sang sadly before?" He Xuansheng looked at this familiar space and couldn't help but reveal some doubts.

"Yes, but it's different from my space. A familiar voice suddenly sounded from He Xuansheng's side, "This should be the initial state here!"

He Xuansheng was also taken aback by this sudden voice, looked back, and was surprised to find that the many Jiuzhou Sorrowful Songs that were originally stored in his spiritual ring actually ran out by themselves, and also transformed into the god of songs on the other side, standing quietly beside He Xuansheng, looking at the familiar space in front of him, and there was also a faint sadness and nostalgia in his eyes.

"He, the predecessor of the singer on the other side?" He Xuansheng looked at the woman beside him in surprise, and said with a look of disbelief, "You, why are you here?"

"Because you're here, I'm naturally here!" The god of song on the other side looked back at He Xuansheng with a smile and said, "Don't you already know that this flower is my body, so as long as you haven't absorbed this flower, I naturally won't disappear!"

"Really, really?" At this time, He Xuansheng's face was incredulous. For so many years, he had never seen a medicinal herb that could be transformed into a human form at will, because those medicinal herbs had already reached the level of immortals!

"But speaking of which, when are you going to absorb me?" The god of song on the other side suddenly approached He Xuansheng, staring directly at He Xuansheng with a pair of big eyes, winking playfully, and said with a smile. He Xuansheng asked about a unique floral fragrance that came with the god of songs on the other side, and couldn't help blushing, tilted his head and said, "I, I don't plan to absorb this herb yet." ”

"Oh, can't you bear me?" said the singer on the other side, chuckling.

He Xuansheng raised his head, and a pair of golden eyes also met the red eyes of the god of song on the other side, and said softly: "Because, I believe in that legend!"

That legend, the poignant song of Jiuzhou, the dream of food!

The god of song on the other side was also stunned, then raised his head to look at the familiar space, and chuckled: "Do you know what kind of herb space this is?"

Listening to the song god on the other side who suddenly changed his tone, He Xuansheng was stunned for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "This herb should be your original appearance!"

The god of song on the other side nodded and said, "Indeed, this is indeed the space where I was originally located. In fact, my original name was not a Jiuzhou poignant, it was the name he chose for me in order to express his grief after crying blood. ”

He Xuansheng looked at a small white flower floating out of thin air not far away, and asked softly, "So, what was your original name?"

He Xuansheng saw so many small flowers, and the god of songs on the other side naturally saw it too. She gently pulled her long red hair, and her eyes inadvertently revealed a little nostalgia and sigh, and said softly: "My name, the other side of the floating life!

The other side is floating, I stand on the other side, quietly watching the glitz of the world;

With the words of the god of song on the other side, the small white flower not far away also suddenly spun around, and a figure slowly took shape in the white light that emanated. It was a woman in a long white dress, and her appearance was at least eight points similar to the god of song on the other side, and the biggest difference should be the long hair with a transparent and bright white color.

The woman floated quietly to the other side of the god of songs, and as soon as she walked into He Xuansheng, she noticed something different. The god of song on the other side has always had a sad and desolate feeling for himself, but for the white-haired woman in front of him, although He Xuansheng didn't talk to her, even if he just looked at her quietly, He Xuansheng could feel an emotion called happiness from it.

"Are you okay?" the white-haired woman chuckled at the singer on the other side, and said, "We haven't seen each other in years!"

The god of song on the other side also smiled and said, "Indeed, we haven't seen each other since that incident. ”

The white-haired woman smiled, suddenly turned her gaze to He Xuansheng on the side, and said softly: "What's your name? It seems that you have passed Xiaohong's test, which is really good!"

"Ah, I, my name is He Xuansheng. He Xuansheng looked at the white-haired woman who was suddenly approaching, a special fragrance was also coming to his nose, and his little face couldn't help but turn red again, and said, "Sister, what about you?"

"I, I'm also called the God of Songs!" The white-haired woman smiled and pinched He Xuansheng's face, and said, "But you can call me Xiaobai, just call her Xiaohong!"

He Xuansheng just wanted to say something more, but he saw Xiaobai's right hand swiped in front of He Xuansheng's eyes, and the two gods of song on the other side disappeared from He Xuansheng's field of vision at the same time. He Xuansheng looked forward, and what appeared in front of him was a winding river, the other side of the river was covered with small white flowers of Qingling, and the slender petals danced slightly in the breeze, exuding a faint and unique fragrance.

Just when He Xuansheng was puzzled, a faint white light descended from the sky and fell on the sea of white flowers. And in the center of that white light, a graceful figure slowly took shape, He Xuansheng looked at it fixedly, that, that was Luoyang Qin'er! Although he and Luoyang Qin'er had only been separated for less than two hours, He Xuansheng's heart at this time was already full of thoughts about her.

He Xuansheng just wanted to rush forward, but suddenly found another familiar figure beside the phantom. With short black hair and a black spear, that's, that's He Xuansheng himself. I saw that the phantom gently hugged the person in front of him, and whispered something in Luoyang Qin'er's ear, and such a happy scene also made He Xuansheng stunned for a while. Suddenly, the scene changed suddenly, and what appeared in front of He Xuansheng was a huge fighting arena, two teenagers stood on both sides of the fighting arena, and with the order of a referee beside him, the two teenagers burst out towards each other at the same time, colliding fiercely.

"This, is this Qin'er's agreement?" He Xuansheng, who was beyond the other side, couldn't help but hold his breath when he looked at the fierce fight scene in front of him. Even if he knew that it was just an illusion, as long as it involved Luoyang Qin'er, He Xuansheng's usual incomparably clear brain would be as dull as paste.

As time passed, the illusion felt that the fight was gradually coming to an end. With He Xuansheng's last punch, the opponent also flew straight upside down and slammed into the wall of the outside world.

"Win, I won!" Although it was just a fantasy, in reality, I felt that He Xuansheng was already in tears, covering his face and crying, "Qin'er, Qin'er, I won, I won!"