Thirteen Niang hesitated, and the Holy Monarch stood behind her and encouraged her warmly.

"Go ahead, I'm here. ”

Thirteen Niang turned her head to stare at the Holy Monarch, as if she wanted to snatch the courage to face the unknown from him.

She took a deep breath, turned and strode towards the great black shadow at the end of the corridor, getting closer to see it in its entirety......

No, what she saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

In front of this million-wheeled instrument suspended with silver-white lines, she was like the tiniest speck of dust in the vast sea of stars.

Judging from its appearance alone, this innate artifact that was attached to the laws of the Heavenly Dao and was born with the beginning of heaven and earth resembled an armillary sphere that was countless times more complicated. She tried to open her eyes wide, a strange but very familiar memory drifted through her mind, and the voice of the Holy Monarch sounded in her ears, "Don't look, it's full of laws, your strength is stronger than mortals, but...... Rash research, I'm afraid it will ...... Out of one's wits. ”

Is this the voice of the Holy Monarch?

Thirteen Niang thought that the Holy Monarch had also followed, but she subconsciously turned her head, only to find that the Holy Monarch was still smiling at her encouragingly.

Didn't the Holy Monarch say that?

Thirteen Niang turned her head suspiciously.

It's just that the voice just now is clearly that of the Holy Monarch.

Thirteen Niang subconsciously walked forward a distance.

But no matter how far she went, the distance between her and Wanlunyi never shortened.

"Thirteen Niang, we will meet again. ”

The Holy Monarch took one last look at Thirteen Niang, as if he wanted to engrave her into his heart, so he cleared all distractions and pinched the trick with both hands.

The silver lines that had been floating slowly suddenly stirred, turning into long silver-white chains, and in the blink of an eye, her whole body was tightly bound.

Thirteen Niang was taken aback by this change, but it was useless to dodge subconsciously.

When she was tied half of her body by the long silver chain, and was dragged into the Wanlun Instrument by an irresistible force, a tearing pain spread from the depths of her soul throughout her body, and she closed her eyes in pain, and the silver-white light flowed and jumped everywhere like thunder and lightning.

There was a force tearing her soul apart from all sides—

Just as she was about to exhale in pain, the voice of the Holy Monarch seemed to reach her ears from the distant sky.

"Thirteen Niang, don't be afraid, take it easy, it'll be fine. ”

She tried to break free, but she couldn't move, and even for a while, she couldn't feel her body at all.

She seemed to have opened her eyes, and seemed to have slept for a very long time, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

In the chaos of her consciousness, she found herself standing in a cold darkness, the darkness on all sides about to erode her.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything...... Even breathing is getting harder and harder.

The moment when consciousness was about to be lost, suddenly—

A cold, but bright white light shone over her.

She followed the light to look at the light source, and her feet floating in the void suddenly felt solid on the ground.

There seemed to be a figure standing at the end of the light source.

Thirteen Niang didn't care about anything, and subconsciously walked towards this light.

"Who are you?"

"Who's there?"

She was getting closer and closer to the figure, and the figure became clear before her eyes.

With her call, the figure seemed to sense, turning its back to the other.

Dressed in white, with black hair.

The body is surrounded by the breath of the living, like the more ancient ice and snow on the top of the snowy mountain.

His eyes were covered with a white ice silk white cloth, and Thirteen Niang could only see his forehead, nose, mouth, and chin......

This face, this man......

Memories flooded over her, almost drowning her.

She stopped running, no longer daring to take a step.

In the dark, she seemed to have experienced the same scene many times.

Every time she ran to the figure of Nadao with joy, it was either the figure that turned away without hesitation, leaving her in the endless darkness, or the avenue paved with light under her feet collapsed, leaving her in a state of no return...... She suddenly became a little scared.

The figure stood at the end of the light source, his eyes covered with a white cloth, facing Thirteen Niang.

"Why don't you come?"

Thirteen Niang couldn't answer.

The figure knows why.

Reincarnation has failed too many times, even if Thirteen Niang doesn't have those memories, but there are remnants in the depths of her soul.

It had ended in failure before, but this time it finally succeeded.

So—

The figure stretched out his hand at Thirteen Niang.

"Zhongsun Thirteen Niang, I order you for the teacher, and I beg you to come here, come to the teacher. ”

When the figure spoke, Thirteen Niang couldn't help but stretch out her hand.

"Master!"

There was clearly a distance of dozens of meters between the two, but when she stretched out her hand, she held a slightly cold hand.

What was out of reach is now close at hand.

With a slight force in his hand, Thirteen Niang leaned towards him and crashed into an embrace with a cold breath.

"Thirteen Niang, you did a good job. ”

Thirteen Niang, or Zhongsun Yuan, who had regained his full memory, couldn't help but raise his hand and hug it back.

"Ah Ruan, Holy Monarch, Master...... What the hell is going on?"

"Weishi once told you that Jiang Ruan is not the reincarnation of Weishi, and this did not lie to you. The corners of Luan Jianzun's lips hooked up a shallow smile, as if a hundred flowers were blooming and the ice and snow were melting, "Because, being a teacher is the reincarnation of Jiang Ruan, a stupid apprentice - or rather, a stupid junior sister?"

The Holy Monarch is the first life, Jiang Ruan is the reincarnation of the Holy Monarch's remnant soul after cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and Luan Jiang is Jiang Ruan who awakens the memories of his previous life, and the third life after voluntarily entering the reincarnation of the other world - Zhong Sun Yuan is the biggest variable and miracle in his countless failed reincarnations.

"Let's go, this absurd thing can finally have a crisp ending. ”

Zhong Sun Yuan was just confused for a moment, and the next second he strengthened his determination.

"Yes. ”

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