The mirror light dissipated, and between heaven and earth, only the white jade platform still exuded a soft shimmer.

A round hole appeared in the center of the coffin lid, and straight gaps were cracked around the round hole, and the flower-like bloom generally opened from the inside to the outside.

The woman in the crystal coffin slowly sat up and opened her eyes.

Distant mountain daisies, Su Luoyi, breeze willows, floating clouds and blue.

The withered man's body trembled slightly, and instantly appeared on the edge of the crystal coffin, raising his hand, wanting to caress the girl's cheek and wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

However, when he saw the girl's confused expression, he sighed, and his tall body suddenly looked slightly stiff, and he wanted to withdraw his hand.

The girl's hands suddenly grabbed the hands of the Quartet Immortal, and tears involuntarily slipped from her eyes.

"Who are you?"

I couldn't think of anything, after grabbing the withered man's hand, my heart hurt slightly, and my nose was inexplicably sore, and I subconsciously wanted to let go of the hand of the strange man in front of me, but my hands didn't obey the call, and I still held it quietly, and I couldn't let go of it no matter what.

The Quartet Immortal was stunned, and his expression was a little complicated.

The Lord of Canglan Mountain, who was standing not far from the white jade platform, seemed to see something, hesitated for a long time, and still spoke: "You have retained a trace of vitality in this dying body through the 10,000-year-old cold jade and the crystal coffin, extracted your life element through the Rong Ku Mirror, injected it into her body to maintain vitality, and continuously converted the death qi that was constantly born in her body into your own body. ”

The Quartet Immortals were indifferent.

The Lord of Canglan Mountain continued: "But what you have rescued is just a physical body, a mortal soul, even if it is stored in the physical body, it cannot survive thousands of years intact, at this time, what is in this body is just the soul that was originally empty in the long period of thousands of years, maybe for the first time, maybe it has died out repeatedly, and it has been conceived many times. In this new soul, maybe there are still some memories of you left in this body and the new soul, but this woman is no longer destined to be the person you know!"

"You have worked hard, exhausted your cultivation, poisoned the common people, and what you have saved is just a shell!"

The Quartet Immortal stretched out his hand and wiped away his tears for Mei'er, who was no longer Mei'er, with an extraordinarily focused expression.

The girl felt a sense of closeness from the stranger in front of her, and when his thumb touched her cheek, the girl's resistance to this strange world was invisibly reduced a lot, and there was an indescribable peace in her heart.

The Quartet Immortal didn't look back, and a faint laugh came down from the white jade platform, "Look, she still remembers me!"

"You know me?" said the girl, blankly.

"Recognize. ”

The withered man smiled and nodded.

"Do you know my name, then?"

Like the horns of snow clothes swaying in the wind, the eyes of the immortals in all directions are soft.

"Pu Jia

Bright and white. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. ”

"You're called Qianmei. ”

"A thousand me, a thousand mee, in the water of the mae. The woman was overjoyed and muttered repeatedly.

"Mei'er. The withered man called softly.

"Hmm. ”

The girl responded with some joy.

"Mei'er. The man called again.

"Hmm. The girl replied again as if no one was around.

On the white jade platform, there was a sudden burst of huge energy fluctuations, Jiang Ning frowned, and the green electric pupils could see clearly, and the bodies of the Quartet Immortals were disintegrating.

Four thousand degrees of spring and autumn, just waiting for you to look back.

Jiang Ning knew that in the hearts of the Quartet Immortals, it was all worth it.

"You, what's wrong?"

The girl reached out and tried to grab the withered man, but only passed through his light.

The Quartet Immortal shook his head with a smile and said, "I, I'm just going to go on a long trip and come back in eighteen years, can you wait for me?"

"Hmm!"

The girl nodded tearfully.

** Turned into points of light and flew away, but the immortals of the four directions did not disappear.

The cultivation of runes, pupils, and star power all have a great effect on the growth of the soul, so that although Jiang Ning is only a Yuan Dan Eightfold, the strength of the soul is even higher than the ordinary star pole peak, and there is only a little difference between it and the Law Realm.

Jiang Ning could clearly sense that the soul of the Quartet Immortal standing on the white jade platform at this time brought him a natural coercion, compared to Liang Songhe, who was also at the peak of the Heavenly Pattern, and even compared to the Divine Emperor Youlan, who was at the peak of the Divine Elephant, the pressure brought to him by the Lord of Qingxuan's wooden fig was much more terrifying!

That primordial god is no longer something that the Celestial Pattern Realm or the Divine Elephant Realm can have, it is the primordial spirit of the string movement, and even the Dao and Realm!

Jiang Ning sighed in his heart, in the past four thousand years underground, the Quartet Immortals have not wasted after all, although his cultivation has been lost, and even the life yuan has been exhausted hundreds of thousands of years in advance, but his soul, his Yuan Shen, is the only one among the Yuan Shen that Jiang Ning Dao has seen so far!

"No, that's not a string movement!" Jiang Ning said in his heart, that Huanghuang coercion is like the end of the world, it is already thousands of times stronger than the peak of the divine elephant, and it is impossible for the primordial god of the string movement realm to be so terrifying!

"Daohe!" Jiang Ning blurted out, but there were still dense spiderweb-like cracks in the primordial god, obviously, the price to be paid for resurrecting a person who had died ninety percent was far from being as simple as cultivating to be wasted, and even his soul was on the verge of disintegration.

The Quartet Immortal Phantom shook his head with a smile and turned his gaze to Jiang Ning, "It's just that I've comprehended a trace of Dao and Realm." ”

It seemed that he was unwilling to say too much about his cultivation realm, or just because time was tight and he didn't have time to talk nonsense, the Quartet Immortal didn't say anything more, and instead said: "Eighteen years, help me take care of her for eighteen years, and after eighteen years, I will come to pick her up." ”

Jiang Ning didn't ask himself what good it could be, but nodded and said, "If you can trust me." ”

As for the appalling words of the Quartet Immortals, Jiang Ning did not

At the slightest suspicion, the primordial spirit of the Dao and Realm, even if he only stepped into the existence of Dao and Realm, it was definitely not so easy to die completely. Mu Tianzun, the head of the previous generation of Qingxuan and the first person in the Eight Domains, as a master of the Dao and Realm, has survived tens of millions of years of ups and downs, and has lived to the end of his life. From him, you can see the strength of the vitality of Dao and Realm!

Therefore, the Quartet Immortal said that he could come back after eighteen years, and Jiang Ning believed it.

The Quartet Immortals, who had lost their bodies, looked like the jade tree was in the wind, and they did not have the miserable appearance of withering and dying before.

The Quartet Immortal smiled and pointed to the Rong Ku Mirror on the white jade platform, "It chose you, so I believe in you!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~