Time is long, I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ling felt like an ant falling into an endless volcano, and the black and white flames enveloped him in it, and he had been incinerated for hundreds of millions of years before he came to his senses.

In these hundreds of millions of years of torment, even the soul does not feel the slightest, only a kind of consciousness floating in the flames, quietly savoring the black and white flames that burn like eternity, feeling the shape and temperature of the flames, and feeling the endless loneliness.

The flames seemed so familiar that the consciousness that had become accustomed to eons of solitude began to study the flames and try to understand them in a movement that seemed familiar.

A strange rune condensed in the flames, and then another ......

As the years went by, the consciousness became more and more aware of this black and white flame, and a large number of flames condensed into runes, and these black and white runes slowly piled up like sand, and a small gray sand dune slowly appeared.

Suddenly, one day, a faint green light came out of the sand, and then slowly pushed through the sand, and a small young leaf poked out.

A small sapling grew out of the sand.

Decade...... Century...... Millennium...... Years......

This consciousness continued to condense the endless sea of fire into two colors of runes and pile up into sand, as the sand area became larger and smaller, the flames became less and less, and the mound grew larger and larger, and the small tree on the mound grew bigger and bigger.

Until one day, the small green tree has grown into a towering tree hundreds of meters high, and then a flower bud appears on the branch, and a white flower blooms on the tree.

"Boom~~"

As if a spring thunder exploded, this consciousness suddenly woke up completely, and in the blink of an eye, the endless flames around the big tree suddenly began to collapse like ripples, gradually revealing large mountains and valleys.

"Ang~~"

A long dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Yang Ling, who was in a coma, suddenly shook his body, and all his complicated memories returned like a flood.

The moment he opened his eyes, all he saw were several faces like flowers and jade.

These delicate faces are so familiar, but they are so unfamiliar, after hundreds of millions of years of torment and loneliness, suddenly facing these women who have been thinking about it day and night, there is a trace of unreal feeling.

It seems that in those hundreds of millions of years of loneliness, they are like they do not exist, they have never appeared in their lives, and what they think and think, at this time, there is only the towering green tree in their minds, with a vigorous and upright trunk, soft branches, fresh green leaves and that white and flawless flower.

Seeing Yang Ling open his eyes, the women in the room were almost stunned, and their faces instantly showed different expressions, some excited, some surprised, some happy, some sluggish, but they immediately rushed to him.

"Husband~"

"Brother-in-law~"

The whole room suddenly became noisy, crying and laughing, and six or seven hands touched him.

Feeling the touch of these little hands, feeling their laughter and crying, and feeling their instantaneous emotional release, Yang Ling was suddenly completely freed from hundreds of millions of years of loneliness.

This is my woman, they are all my women, Yang Ling didn't have time to speak, he didn't see clearly, he hugged each woman next to each other, kissed him a few times, and took the nearest one in his arms and touched a few handfuls.

It seems that I haven't touched a woman for hundreds of millions of years, strange and kind, soft and bouncing, this feeling is simply good and can't be stopped.

But touching Yang Ling's face suddenly changed and sat up, and he didn't have time to talk to other women, so he quickly opened the system light curtain and clicked on Oda Yukiko's avatar to communicate.

"Master~!" Almost instantly, Yukiko Oda's image appeared in the center of the light curtain, her face was still pale, but it seemed that there was no big problem.

"Huh~~" Yang Ling suddenly put down a star and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Xuezi, how are you injured?"

"Thank you for your concern, Yukiko is just a void soul injury, it's good to cultivate for a while, and I'm relieved to see that you're okay!" A smile appeared on Oda Yukiko's face, and she suddenly collapsed with a crooked body.

"Yukiko~" Yang Ling was startled, and followed in a flash, just saw Oda Yukiko who was about to fall in the room, and quickly picked her up, and her divine sense immediately fell on her and swept away, and her heart couldn't help but contract.

Oda Yukiko's divine sea was full of cracks, and the original god was lying in the void soul space with extreme malaise, and his body was also covered with shocking black cracks.

This was injured by the last use of the mysterious power on the tortoise shell without regrets, and not only did there be no sign of healing at this time, but under the erosion of the mysterious power, the wound continued to expand, and the situation became more serious than the beginning.

Just when Yang Ling was observing Oda Yukiko, there was a wave of space fluctuations in the room, and Han Xue, Han Xinglin, Sun Xiaojing, Xue Yuqin, Xue Yurong, Yun Xi and Xi Xi appeared almost at the same time, and their faces were also anxious.

"Husband, how is Xiaoxue's situation?Last time I heard that after you came back, you had a fight with Ji Wuregret in the Soul Suppression Realm, Xuezi woke up after being in a coma for three days, we came to visit her several times, and she said that it was okay...... "Han Xue said anxiously.

Yang Ling gently put Oda Yukiko on the bed, looking at this extremely simple room and couldn't help but sigh, in addition to a bed and a chair, there was only a futon, almost to the point of being incomprehensible.

Such a beautiful little girl, but willing to endure such loneliness and loneliness. It can be said that in order to be able to accompany Yang Ling, in order to catch up with Yang Ling's footsteps, and in order to promise her mission of protecting her master, she has always given up the wonderful life she should have.

She didn't have Yang Ling's chance, she didn't have the Yufu True Secret Technique, and she didn't have the assistance of the Qinglong True Thunder Technique, but in the end, she was able to block the last three seconds of no regrets by relying on her almost cruel oppressive cultivation, and it was these three seconds that finally won a glimmer of life for Yang Ling.

Yang Ling has always known her thoughts, but she can't tell it.

He couldn't bear to break the persistence and stubbornness in her heart.

But Yang Ling faced the erosion and destruction of the power of mysteries at this time, he didn't have any way to resolve it at all, after thinking about it, a green light floated out from the center of his eyebrows, and then his fingers gently pressed the light cluster into the center of Oda Yukiko's eyebrows, and as the power of the divine soul wrapped in the spirit seed dispersed, the green light group was suspended in a small space only the size of a fist.