"Luoluo, when you went to the lower realm for the teacher's punishment, with your cleverness, how could you not notice it?

The old man didn't rush to answer, but chatted with Ling Luo.

The rest of the people were all whetted up, waiting for the old man to reveal the answer, seeing the old man so ink, they were a little unable to sit still, but they were embarrassed to say anything, after all, Ye Han hadn't moved yet.

It's not that Ye Han isn't in a hurry, but he can vaguely feel something, and the strong indescribable feeling he endured in his heart makes him can't help but look at Ling Luo with the old man's gaze.

Ye Han could vaguely feel that there was a certain reason why the old man would suddenly gossip with Ling Luo, for people like him, time was running out, Kunlun Realm was now suffering from a war like a catastrophe, he shouldn't have the heart to talk about some miscellaneous words, he should have cherished words like gold, and every word was on the spot.

So Ye Han was listening patiently, waiting, waiting for the complete end of this story, a story from a thousand years ago that sounded irrelevant to him, but made him constantly resonate.

It was a tragedy, and Ye Han hoped that it would have a perfect prelude.

Ling Luo's face turned red, like a ripe apple, she didn't speak, but glanced at Ye Han inadvertently, but her eyes were full of worry and pain.

Ling Luo couldn't say why, she always had an impulse in her heart, wanting to follow Ye Han's side, this man she had obviously known for a short time, for those of them who lived for tens of thousands of years at every turn, just a few months was really too short.

I haven't had much contact with each other, and I've only met a few times, but she just has such an indescribable impulse.

However, when she saw Ye Han, she had another feeling, it was pain and sadness, just like at this time, when her eyes swept over Ye Han, she became sad, and it just so happened that Ye Han could feel it, because he was also sad.

"Although the soul body is withdrawn, you can still feel it, after all, it is your own soul, what do you say, Ye Han?" the old man spoke again, this sentence sounded mysterious, but it was telling Ye Han.

Ye Han seemed to be electrocuted, and hurriedly recovered from his sadness, staring at the old man, he recalled the old man's words, and his heart seemed to be constantly hitting with two boulders, and it was difficult to stop for a moment.

He is a person with three incomplete souls, he only has two souls in his body, because he has a wisp of the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, so that he can cultivate and become a soul cultivator, but where his other soul went, he never knew from beginning to end.

"What do you mean, old timer?"

Although Ye Han had already guessed a rough idea, he didn't have the courage to say such a bizarre and complicated thing, he couldn't completely conclude all this, he had to get a definite confirmation, he stared at the old man very seriously, eager to get an answer, just like Ling Luo's eyes looking at the old man.

"You should already know, after all, what you know is almost a complete story, you should have sensed it, even if you didn't experience it a thousand years ago, but that soul is your soul!"

"Wow!"

When these words blurted out, everyone in the audience was shocked, dumbfounded and dumbfounded, and looked at Ye Han with Qi brushing eyes, looking at this party, a thousand years ago, Ye Han had ever been here?

"This ...... A thousand years ago, how ...... How could it be? Did I come here a thousand years ago?" Ye Han also had such a question in his heart, so he asked.

A calm smile appeared on the old man's old face, and he spoke: "In your body, you have the heart of purgatory, this heart of purgatory, is the one of the old soul conjuring, when you got him, you should still remember, right?"

Ye Han stood up, he had stood up from the moment he realized that he had learned the truth, and at this moment, as if he was drunk, his body was swaying, and he almost wanted to fall.

"I remember...... I remember......" Ye Han said repeatedly as if he had entered a demonic barrier, "The white-clothed swordsman who gave me the heart of purgatory at that time was myself...... The soul I lost was Ye Han a thousand years ago, that is, myself...... What about the dust? The girl I loved a thousand years ago, the girl I couldn't even want to die for her, I can feel the heartache, why?"

Ye Han's eyes were already moist, he had never had this wonderful feeling, what unforgettable love, he had never really experienced, but what he was experiencing now was that unforgettable.

"The reason why your heart hurts is because she's right next to you. The old man sighed and spoke.

"Master!"

Ling Luo exclaimed, her eyes were also moist, tears slipped down her eyes, she didn't even know why she was sad, why she was crying, but she was experiencing such a feeling, from the old man's words, she had heard the truth.

"Miss Lingluo is the girl who falls into the dust?" Chang Ming finally couldn't help but speak, his words full of excitement.

The old man was silent, just nodded.

Ye Han was finally confirmed, he subconsciously looked at Ling Luo, Ling Luo was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, even if they couldn't recall a thousand years ago, even a trace of memory, but they could feel the emotion for each other, unforgettable profound.

"This should be the case with what they said, no wonder Miss Lingluo forced our family Ye Han to marry her, there is a reason. Chang Ming told the truth.

The old man was slightly stunned, but nodded with a smile.

"Master, you're talking nonsense again, I'm Lingluo, I'm not Luochen, I don't know him at all. Ling Luo wiped his tears and no longer looked at Ye Han.

"Silly girl, the reason why you can't remember it is because the teacher has already said that the ancestral dragon remnant soul in your body has been sealed, so the Holy Ancestor can't feel it. ”

"The three souls of this saint are all here, the three souls are complete, little ghost, do you remember what you promised this saint? This saint can see the light of day again!" The big monster became more and more excited, and it didn't know that Ye Han was immersed in extremely sad emotions.

"Shut up, if you don't want to get out of the way!"

Ye Han drank lowly, like a king's order, cold as iron.

Sure enough, the big monster no longer dared to make the slightest movement, not only it, but everyone in the entire stone cave was shocked, and it was surprisingly quiet for a moment.

"Master, Master, let Master and his old man get out of here, the Immortal Monarch's people are coming, we can't stand it!" someone hurried from outside the stone cave and shouted.

Ye Hanzheng was unsettled, and he wanted to vent at this time, so he turned around and glanced out of the stone cave and walked out.

"Wait until I come back with the head of the Immortal Monarch before continuing. ”

(End of chapter)