In the Soul Hall, Lin Haoxue, who had been in a state of cultivation, was engrossed in cultivating the Soul Fusion Decision, and now she was able to barely fuse any four of her eight Xuan veins together, and it would not detonate before throwing it out.

However, when she wanted to fuse the five Xuan Channels together, she couldn't succeed, no matter how long she took it, she couldn't succeed, it seemed that the fusion of the four Xuan Powers was already the limit of her current stage. And although her dantian had expanded due to the second layer of the Fusion Spirit Decision, it was obviously too crowded now, and she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of fusion at all.

"Alas!" Lin Haoxue sighed helplessly, she knew that if she wanted to fuse the five kinds of mystical power now, she had to cultivate the Dantian to the Great Perfection or even the Great Perfection, otherwise, she would not be able to do it no matter what. After sighing, Lin Haoxue gave up continuing to fuse, ready to rest, everything was too much, she always knew this truth.

"Click, click!"

At this moment, Lin Haoxue vaguely seemed to hear the sound of something breaking, the clicking sound, as if the eggshell was cracking, crisp but clear, unabashedly into Lin Haoxue's ears, startled Lin Haoxue couldn't help but open her eyes and come back to her senses.

At the moment when she came back to her senses, she raised her eyes and looked forward, Lin Haoxue saw a black and white light cocoon at a glance, it was the light cocoon that wrapped He Yi'an's body, but at this moment, there were obviously many more cracks on this light cocoon, as if cracks had been cracked.

Without thinking about it, she also knew that the clicking sound just now was obviously the sound of the light cocoon breaking.

Lin Haoxue stopped all her current movements, her expression was solemn, and she lowered her eyes in thought. After a moment, she raised her eyes again, her eyes unblinking, looking at the light cocoon in front of her that wrapped He Yi'an. There is an indescribable sense of complexity in my heart, it is excitement, joy, expectation, and naturally there is a more timid fear of homesickness.

Why is this coming out? This thought turned, and Lin Haoxue couldn't help but think about it and scattered in all directions. This time, she went to hell, although she had no other choice, and under the persecution of He Guanying, she had to enter here. However, it is not completely compelled to do so, and there is also an element of willingness. When she heard what Xiao Zhenren told her, when she knew that there was a chance to resurrect here, the original bit of compulsion also turned into a later willingness.

Most of the reason she came here was to be able to resurrect He Yi'an one day, and she wanted to see how He An was standing in front of her, not just a soul body. Now, her wish is about to come true, how can she not be excited and nervous when she is about to be resurrected?

At this moment, in Lin Haoxue's eyes, the huge black and white light cocoon in front of her became bigger and bigger, and the cracks on it became more and more numerous and wider. Of course, correspondingly, the clicking sound in Lin Haoxue's ears became more and more urgent.

Finally, the black and white light cocoon broke.

As if the eggshell was cracked, with the last click, the black and white light cocoon gradually fell off, and the thing in the center of the light cocoon gradually appeared in front of Lin Haoxue's eyes, was he? She closed her eyes a little nervously, took a deep breath, and then looked at the center of the light cocoon again.

White, the first thing I saw was a piece of white, it was a figure lying in it, pale complexion, snow-white clothes, and what made Lin Haoxue wonder and surprise was the white hair, even the eyebrows and beard were white, and looking at his appearance, that person was clearly He Yi'an, the one who had existed in his memory for a long time, and He Yi'an, who had accompanied her all the way!

"How can this be? Hasn't it recovered yet? Or, failed?" After seeing He Yi'an's white hair, Lin Haoxue's heart seemed to pinch at this moment, and the original joy dissipated a little, muttering to herself, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, and walked towards the broken light cocoon, she wanted to know if he was okay.

Came to the side of the light cocoon, stood on the side of the light cocoon, and looked at the light cocoon that had completely fallen off, Lin Haoxue quietly stared at the figure in the center of the light cocoon, stared at the resurrected He Yi'an, did not speak, just looked at his handsome face, and seemed to be able to detect his subtle breathing, at this moment, Lin Haoxue's mood was inexplicably quiet.

Now He Yi'an is still in a coma, except for his white hair, his appearance is exactly the same as in her memory, with slender sword eyebrows, a high nose bridge, angular cheeks, tight lips, and the right ear that is only exposed because of the slight sideways is just right.

In short, He Yi'an's almost perfect facial features were as perfect as a knife, so that people could not find a single flaw, but his complexion was very white, a sickly pale like not seeing the sun for a long time, but even so, it did not damage his good looks in the slightest.

Actually, when it comes to appearance, He Yi'an is really not beautiful, not super beautiful. Not to mention anything else, the red-clothed young man she saw in the Demon Cloud Cave at the beginning, that is, He Yiran in her memory, is definitely better looking than He Yi'an, but at this moment, Lin Haoxue stubbornly thinks that He Yi'an is the best-looking, but why hasn't he woken up yet? Will there be any accidents?

Thinking of this, Lin Haoxue's heart swelled with a faint trace of worry, and subconsciously, Lin Haoxue squatted down, squatted on He Yi'an's side, slowly raised her fingertips, and stroked her eyebrows, which were snow-white, but still beautiful.

However, just as Lin Haoxue pressed his finger to He Yi'an's brow, he saw his closed eyes, and at this moment, his eyelids suddenly moved, as if he was restraining something. Her hand stopped, and the corners of her lips suddenly raised a bright smile that did not seem to belong to her, and her fingers suddenly changed direction, no longer to touch the center of her eyebrows, but to the neck, and no longer stroked, but scratched instead.

"Okay!" Before the fingers fell, her hand was tightly grasped by a big hand, and a long-lost low voice came from her ears, slightly funny and helpless, "You come to this trick again, can't I admit defeat?"

Saying this, He An suddenly got up, still holding Lin Haoxue's hand, and his open eyes just collided with Lin Haoxue's gaze.

Fortunately, the eyes were black, not white, otherwise, he would really be a white man. This was Lin Haoxue's first reaction, and then, she looked at those deep and gentle eyes in a daze, stunned, stunned, not knowing what to do, at that moment, she didn't realize that her tears had burst out of her eyes, along her cheeks, towards the corners of her lips.

She looked deeply at the familiar and expressional eyes in front of her, and her heart suddenly throbbed, this scene was so familiar, familiar, as if it was just yesterday. It seems that yesterday, they have played with each other like this, as if they have been getting along like this all along, as if their way of getting along has never changed, as if she is still Xue Lingding, and he is still how to be safe, as if there is no separation between them for tens of thousands of years, as if they have not experienced that life and death, as if ......

Everything is so familiar, but it is so speechless and sad.

"What are you crying about, aren't I coming back?" It wasn't until a warm hand touched the corners of her eyes and wiped away the well-gushing tears for her that she realized that she was actually crying, yes, she should be happy, but why cry?

"Yes, don't cry, I'm very happy that you're back, how can you cry?" Although there were still tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, Lin Haoxue raised the corners of her lips and showed a brilliant smile to He Yi'an. That tearful smile is poignant, amazing, and distressing, even He Yi'an, whose mind has always been as steady as a rock, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this smile.

She's so pretty!

The current Lin Haoxue is seventeen years old, and seventeen or eighteen years old is the best age and the most beautiful age for any woman, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator. Lin Haoxue's face was originally beautiful, but because of her young age, she looked a little childish and did not show this stunning beauty.

And now, in the past few years in the Star City in Hell, Lin Haoxue's age has gradually increased, her facial features and posture have gradually opened, and her beautiful appearance is peerless, compared to her sister Lin Ruoxue. However, first, because Lin Haoxue in Star City has been in a state of cultivation for a long time, there are not many opportunities to see people, and because she is too strong and has a supreme position, so that people only see her strength, thus ignoring her appearance.

At this moment, in front of He Yi'an, Lin Haoxue's feminine beauty was revealed, which was naturally dazzling, and it is estimated that if other people saw it, they would definitely go crazy.

His right hand was raised upward, He Yi'an's right hand stroked Lin Haoxue's hair kindly and naturally, his hand couldn't help but pause, with a smile in his eyes, and said, "In the blink of an eye, it's been more than four years, and my Haoxue has also grown up." ”

Lin Haoxue could feel that when He Yi'an's hand stroked her hair, the palm of her hand happened to be on her cheek, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised, her cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't avoid it.

How many times, when He Yi'an was a soul body, she had been stroking her hair, but every time it failed, every time, she could feel He Yi'an's loss at that moment, and every time it made her feel distressed. Now, He Yi'an finally has her own body, and she can not miss when she strokes her hair, how can she avoid it? She can't bear it, and she is also reluctant.