Nangong Hao's small drop of water was like this, and he slowly advanced weakly with the narrow stone crack, and his consciousness had gradually blurred.

He could feel that there was only a drop of water left in his current body. But it became very heavy, completely different from the previous water droplets, with some strange taste, with some salty taste, feeling a little bitter, like tears in the corners of Yang Yunxi's eyes, crystal clear, revealing a little warmth.

Perhaps it was Yang Yunxi's tears that saved his last life and gave his broken body the last support, or perhaps it was because of these tears that he was not eaten away by those sands, so that he could still pour into this stone crack to spend his last time.

He didn't know what happened to Yang Yunxi next, and he didn't have the strength to pay attention anymore.

The last thing he saw was the arrival of those supports, many of which had a lot of spiritual patterns Great Perfection, after all, this reinforcement of the Demon Heaven Sect was very important to the battlefield in the Northern Regions, thinking that with Yang Yunxi's strength, there would definitely be no problem with these disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect to get out later, he was very relieved.

Although I don't know where these demons got the news in advance, they were prepared to ambush here, but those strong people in the Northern Regions who rushed to support were also flexible to deal with them, and they also asked the demons to break through the barrier at the first time.

Of course, it was also because of Nangong Hao's final "sacrifice of his life to save each other" that Yang Yunxi and these disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect were able to be saved one after another.

The price is naturally heavy, Nangong Hao's body originally only had a piece of lake water left, and in the end, there was only a little drop of water left, such a gap is undoubtedly terrifying, you must know that according to Wen Lei, Nangong Hao may die here and sink forever if he encounters any obstacles along the way.

But Nangong Hao still knows this, how can he still have the previous memories now, now he is just moving with his heart, just three days to experience the life of water, ups and downs, now only the water droplets are left, he naturally knows his final ending.

But he didn't regret it, and he was even very happy.

However, at this time, because Nangong Hao's consciousness gradually dissipated, he didn't realize that he had completely flowed through the last little distance of the Northern Regions unknowingly, and it was already the most boundary of the Northern Regions.

He has actually fulfilled his dream of flowing into the world, but he has no way to think, no way to rejoice, and in this last drop of water, Nangong Hao's consciousness has been like a walking corpse, and there is no more life.

At this moment, he was slowly advancing between the rocks in the ground, as if he saw a slight glimmer of light in front of him, and when he still had the last bit of consciousness left, it shone directly on his body, like the wisp that began to emit at the beginning of the morning, with the birth of the sun, like the light of hope, soft but also dazzling, dreamlike, refreshing.

That glimmer of light became more and more intense in front of Nangong Hao's eyes as time passed, pulling Nangong Hao's last bit of consciousness, making it gradually solidify, and did not continue to dissipate, maintaining his last perception.

Nangong Hao's eyes were only white, and there were still traces of sand and stone crevices, and even a slight tinkling sound faintly appeared in his ears, perhaps it was a trickle of clear springs, or rain and dew.

The light gradually dissipated, and only a tiny drop of water passed through the cracks in the stones, and in front of the drops of water was a lot of trickles, which rolled up his body in an instant, and walked through the stones together, happy and excited. In the end, it was the secret realm where Zhang Qi and the others were located.

Is that...... That spring in the secret realm!

Nangong Hao looked at this familiar and unfamiliar scene, looked at the flowers and plants on the shore, swaying and seemed to be facing Nangong Hao, welcoming his return, everything here did not seem to change, Qianmian was still quietly searching on the shore, Zhang Qi was still leaning on her furnace and sleeping with her eyes closed, the only extra thing was the tears in the corners of her eyes, I don't know why.

Although he has been through a lifetime, it is true that there are only three days here, and what changes will be made, everything is still the same as before.

He recognized it, this was where he started.

He started from this spring, with a hazy vision, with the childlike immaturity, and now, flowing all over the world but dying, he has returned to this place, like a cycle, born here, died here, and all returned to this place.

"I didn't expect it, I'm back again, it's okay, whether I know those people or not, now this place can be my home, it's time to go, it's over......" Nangong Hao looked at everything around him in a daze, feeling very unreal, and slowly closed his eyes.

However, at this time, a tingling sensation came, which made Nangong Hao's originally depressed consciousness tremble violently, and even completely recovered, and Nangong Hao's water-like body suddenly suffered some kind of intense pain in this spring.

Now he is very different from the spring, perhaps because his current body is mixed with Yang Yunxi's tears, and the pressure between the water flows is very repulsive to him, so that his body can't help sinking, and even the whole body is constantly changing, and the water droplets are completely bursting, like ink smudged in the whole spring.

Also because

For the pressure of these currents now, Nangong Hao's mind constantly has various scenes constantly emerging, and it is precisely these scenes and memories that emerge that there seems to be a figure slowly emerging in that spring, faintly, and it is not real.

And Nangong Hao's current body is also in the center of the figure, and the diffusion gradually follows the outline and completely fills the figure.

The whole spring also changed because of Nangong Hao's current changes, and suddenly the water flow became turbulent, and many weeds on the shore were swept down at once, and the torrent sank into the bottom of the spring, and the continuous splashing water was even sprinkled on Zhang Qi's location, which suddenly alerted Qianmian and immediately wanted to approach this spring to see if it was because of Nangong Hao's return.

But at this time, Zhang Qi, who had not moved, suddenly flashed in front of Qianmian, and directly grabbed Qianmian back, the tears on his face had disappeared, and he was all cleaned by the surging water on his body, and said solemnly: "Don't make trouble at this time, stay while, your master is now a critical moment." ”

As she spoke, Zhang Qi looked at the increasingly turbulent spring with burning eyes, the expression on her face was uncertain, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

And now Nangong Hao is still unaware of all this, and he has been completely immersed in the pictures that keep flashing in his mind, and his memory is all recovering......

However, because Nangong Hao's body is still flowing now, the first feeling of these pictures to him is like another person's life, he is just a bystander, silently watching him feel the familiar figure during the three-day journey, and even Yang Yunxi, who made him willing to sacrifice his life to save him, the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Saint King, fire, etc. has returned to Nangong Hao's body again, and the five elements spirit base and space aura are all quietly returning in this blurred body now.

He watched the memories until finally he himself fell into the spring, merged into the spring, and even turned into the water.

It's all familiar, but it's also strange!

"Is this me? I'm Nangong Hao?" The figure in the spring was already quite condensed, and those turbulent currents couldn't affect Nangong Hao at all, and they were just rippling little by little on this outline, and they couldn't stop Nangong Hao's current figure from condensing at all.

"Am I really Nangong Hao?" Nangong Hao muttered to himself, feeling the heat of his body now, feeling the powerful heartbeat, the faint sound of blood flowing, his whole body was already lying alive at the bottom of the spring, his body was completely condensed, completely bidding farewell to the previous water droplets, and quietly leaning against the stones under him.

He slowly opened his eyes, as if he was still a little unfamiliar with his current body, his eyes were even more confused, through the water, looking at the slightly dazzling sunlight beyond the spring, his head exploded again.

It was two lives, one was the first ten years he spent as Nangong Hao, and the other was a short three days spent as water, but these two memories exploded directly in Nangong Hao's mind like mortal enemies at this moment, and they all wanted to make the other party disappear.

It is precisely because of Nangong Hao's confusion now that there seems to be a slight struggle in his heart, and because of this struggle, he doesn't seem to know who he is, in that period of memory, he has understood the source of those familiarities along the way as water, and understands the identity of the people he met along the way.

But there is only one thing, he remembers others, but he forgets himself......

It was as if he set out from here, and the water streams gathered along the way were Nangong Hao's memories, but in the end, because of Yang Yunxi, his body was completely shattered, and the consciousness without memory, the soul without memory was like a willow branch swaying in the breeze, and he didn't know that it would float there.

It was already the limit for him to be able to get here again, or it was luck, it just so happened that Yang Yunxi's tears were the last carrier of his consciousness, which could allow him to return here, but in fact, his memory was messed up, and his heart was messed up.

This result undoubtedly directly led to the countless pictures cluttered in his mind, densely arranged, and even those hallucinations when he accepted the dragon claw inheritance in the burial dragon land, those hallucinations that appeared when he rescued Yang Yunxi in the Northern Regions, all of these things were mixed together, making him completely shaken, and he couldn't tell which was his own experience, and he even had a little more doubts, suspecting that Nangong Hao's memory was false!

"Who am I?" A murmur came from Nangong Hao's mouth, his eyes were even more confused, and under the sparkling waves in the torrent, Nangong Hao's entire body seemed very small.

Now although Nangong Hao's body has recovered, those consciousnesses have begun to blur, this question is now like a shackle imprisoned in Nangong Hao's mind, if it can't be answered, if there is no way to get out, this body is just a walking corpse, and the consciousness will only completely dissipate in the end.

But just after Nangong Hao's murmur, that soft self-question, seemed to pass through the turbulent water, seemed to pass through the splashing waves, along the water, along the spring flowing throughout the four domains, surging continuously, spreading in all directions.

In this secret realm, in the ears of the three people present, they directly heard Nangong Hao's murmur, and the three of them were stunned, and the expressions on their faces were

There was a hint of confusion.

Even when Nangong Hao was used as water, this sentence began to echo in the ears of everyone who made him feel familiar, and everyone's ears really heard Nangong Hao's self-question, which seemed to be extremely simple, but there were some difficult questions to say when you thought about it, revealing a little confusion.

All of them turned their heads in unison, and all of them looked in one direction, which was the direction from which the voice came, and they didn't know why the sound felt a little familiar to them.

In the Northern Regions, Yang Yunxi has been rescued, those demon clans have retreated, and none of the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect have been taken to a nearby city by Yang Yunxi.

At this time, Nangong Hao's soft murmur also appeared in her ears, and when she turned her head, the reddish eyes turned red again, soaking the white veil on her face, with a slight bitterness......

"Who do you think you are?"

Just as Nangong Hao was slightly stunned looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the torrent, in his ears, a voice suddenly sounded, very soft, like a soft current in this rapids, so different, constantly circling around Nangong Hao's body.

"I ...... Heaven Swallowing Saint King, Fire, Water, or Nangong Hao, I don't know......" Nangong Hao chuckled, leaned out his left hand, and gently plucked the water in front of him, looking at the water that kept flowing and passing through his fingertips, he was a little stunned.

At this time, in the palm of Nangong Hao's left hand, he seemed to touch some water droplets that were different from the current flowing water, and when he looked at it, the crystal clear water droplets revealed a little light, and they flickered and stayed quietly in front of Nangong Hao.

The scene where he was the supreme power of the water burst to help Yang Yunxi resist the attack appeared in front of him again, and the woman who was crying in front of him seemed to be standing in front of him again.

Whose teardrop is that?

Yang Yunxi? Or is it himself......

Nangong Hao's left hand trembled slightly, wanting to hold the crystal teardrop tightly, but he couldn't hold it, he could only watch the slightly bitter teardrop scatter from his fingertips, gritting his teeth, the essence in those eyes became more and more intense, and the whole person began to struggle, and his consciousness gradually erupted into an unimaginable strong fluctuation.

In front of him, in the turbulent spring, one figure after another flashed, making him involuntarily clench his fists, and a trace of enlightenment at this moment surged into his heart, making Nangong Hao, who had been silent for a long time, roar completely.

"Who am I? I am the Heaven Swallowing Saint King, whether it is water or fire, my identity doesn't matter anymore, I am me, I am always walking my own path, I want to protect, I want to protect everything I love. I am who I am!"

"I'm Nangong Hao!"

"I said you don't have to do it when I'm here...... Wait for me, the Qingling Sect is over, I'll go to you as soon as possible!" Nangong Hao looked at the shadow in front of him, the firmness in his eyes completely replaced the previous confusion, and now he can be regarded as completely awake, also because of the effect of that tear.

I don't know if it was Yang Yunxi, or his own tears, let him see the path he had always wanted to take again, the road of guardianship, just like the dream he wanted to flow all over the world in just three days, unswerving.

There may be confusion, or there may be obstacles......

Countless streams of water poured into Nangong Hao's body, and the rotation of the Five Elements Spirit Base became faster and faster, greedily absorbing the power in the water flow, all of which poured into Nangong Hao's water spirit pattern, and depicted white fine marks on the blue "island" little by little, like a winding spring attached to it.

The water spirit is completely complete!

Nangong Hao closed his eyes again, lying quietly at the bottom of the spring, the momentum on his body was completely different from before, although it was still the realm of the three lines, but now the three patterns seemed to be completely complete, and the power in the five elements spirit base seemed to be completely transformed.

The faintly rising aura rolled up in this water, and in the palm of his hand, a tiny whirlpool was completely condensed in the palm of his hand in an instant, bringing up those currents to rotate together, just like the whirlpool when Nangong Hao rescued Yang Yunxi before.

"The water spirit is complete, and this supernatural power is also complete, which is a dreamy experience, and this supernatural power is called the mirror flower and water moon. Nangong Hao exhaled lightly and opened his mouth lightly, his appearance did not change much, just the obvious tiredness, but there was a little more depth in those eyes, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

"Memory is like this clear spring, after a little ripple, what you can see is still yourself, and I hope you can always be yourself...... Originally, I just wanted you to accept my inheritance directly, but who knew that you yourself chose to integrate into the spring by mistake, and I thought you wouldn't be able to survive at the last moment, it seems that you were too worried. ”

"You don't need my guidance anymore, your own understanding is much better than my inheritance, and what suits you is the best. My name is water, and I am destined to see you again......"

The words in Nangong Hao's ears began to echo again, and his head was still a little groggy, it seemed that it was also because his current memory was still confused, after putting away the aura, after the soft flow of water around him disappeared, he still didn't get up, and still lay quietly at the bottom of the spring, as if he was asleep.