Time has no meaning at this time, and Wang Mei seems to have fallen into that dream again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Xie Changtian lost his mother at an early age, and his cousin dissuaded him, but this cousin soon also came with bad news, Xie Changtian struggled in the family, and finally got the reputation of Jiankang with his talent.

Emperor Wu recruited Xiahou Jing, the Xie family dissuaded, Xiahou Jing's temptation, plan, rebellion, Xie Changtian's mediation in it, and finally was forced to flee, on the way, he met his cousin who should have died early, and encountered the pursuers again, he rubbed shoulders with his cousin, and then was sucked into the gourd world, and met again in the gourd world, his forbearance and persistence.

Wang Mei has forgotten her identity at this moment, she just keeps merging with that little boy again and again, experiencing the heartache of losing his mother, merging with that young man, experiencing the heartache of his loss of love, and merging with that young man, experiencing the loss of his sweetheart again, but has been forgotten.

In the end, the memory was fixed in the girl telling him, "Today, Ah Mei intersected with Gorou's divine consciousness for stealing his life, and after surviving the difficulties, he will not announce the matter of you and me to the public, if he violates this word, the way of heaven will be forever!"

She can understand the helplessness and loss in the hearts of the young people who have turned into this layer of white fog at the moment, all of which makes Wang Mei, who has walked through the young life again, sigh helplessly.

At this moment, Wang Mei has no memory of her own, she seems to be just a passerby in the world, just a wisp of smoke, just watching other people's lives like this, but giving birth to an irrepressible sigh.

As Wang Mei and Xie Changsheng's divine consciousness gradually merged, those small gray sparks gradually extinguished, and Xie Changsheng's white divine soul slowly penetrated into the black net, and the originally pure black clouds and mist gradually took on a vibrant gray color.

When the fog turned completely gray, the originally calm black net gradually churned, like a pot of boiling water, its churning and tossing, constantly rising and condensing, looking at its interior, it actually formed a trickling gray rain, but this rain did not drip, only transformed within the scope of the gray cloud.

The moment this gray raindrop appeared, the divine consciousness of Wang Mei and Xie Changtian, who connected the Polar Yin Stone and the Extreme Yang Stone, shrank, but the two Polar Stones became more and more unrelenting, and more Extreme Yin and Yang power were exported from these two stones, making the Divine Consciousness that had left slightly stick to it again.

The gray rain is getting stickier. And Wang Mei and Xie Changtian's divine senses became more and more glued, and the memories of the two almost merged, and some memories that Wang Mei had long forgotten in the corner gradually emerged:

That year, she was just three years old, and went to her aunt's funeral with her mother, but suddenly fell ill and lived in Xie's house for half a year......

That year, she was already eight years old, entered the palace, but almost broke the secret, but was pulled by a teenager to the rockery to avoid it, she thought it was just a coincidence, and wanted to thank him afterwards, but she couldn't find the person again......

These small, trivial memories constantly replenish her already fragmented consciousness, that brushstroke, that guqin, that pavilion......

Gradually, the constantly overlapping memories turned out to be a young man as graceful as jade. The young man walked slowly at this time, and with a light "cousin", he imprinted the bones with a scarlet streak.

Wang Mei's divine consciousness turned violently, bringing a hurricane on the desert within the divine consciousness, and this hurricane was menacing, even muddying the clear water of the lake of the Jade Rabbit, forcing it to show the white jade dragon body and soar into the sky.

Its pair of dragon eyes stared at the overwhelming gray clouds, and it couldn't help but take a deep breath, the power of chaos of this scale made it also moved, could it be that these two juniors were expected to reshape the chaos god body?

If this is the case, its attachment is really a blessing, you know, the cultivators who have the Chaos Divine Body in this world are already a matter of ancient times. And those who are fortunate enough to practice the Chaos Divine Body, which one is not the power to call the wind and rain, and the last Chaotic Divine Body is the ancestor of mankind, Xuanyuan.

As the hurricane raged on the sea of sand, the originally scattered gray clouds gradually hugged together, and its inward rotating pull pulled Wang Mei's divine consciousness trapped in the Extreme Yin Stone back, gradually becoming evenly matched with the suction of the Extreme Stone.

Wang Mei has a headache at this time, Xie Changtian is also uncomfortable in his consciousness, he is a party that integrates into Wang Mei's consciousness, the dominant power has been completely lost, as he enters Wang Mei's memory, he has also experienced Wang Mei's helplessness between Xiao Boyuan from childhood to adulthood, love and sigh, and Wang Mei's series of magical experiences, it makes him as if he has read a script.

Just as Xie Changtian had fully fused Wang Mei's divine sense, the pull of the extreme yang stone also pulled the consciousness of his soul, so Wang Mei and Xie Changtian woke up at the same time at the same time, under the same pulling force, and the two quickly recalled each other's identities and pasts, but they didn't even have a trace of embarrassment, so they joined hands.

The hurricane was originally set off by Wang Mei's divine sense, and at this time, Wang Mei regained the dominance of his divine sense, and guided the hurricane more violently, making the pulling force bigger and bigger, and the two joined forces, and the gray hurricane swept through Wang Mei's sea of consciousness like a devastation, and lifted up the sand grains that contained the small world.

For a moment, these grains of sand were swept up by a hurricane full of chaotic energy, turning the small world that originally contained incomplete laws within it upside down.

Wang Mei didn't have time to pay attention to this change, her consciousness was now in pain, but she didn't dare to relax a little, part of her divine consciousness gradually transformed into her head and arms, and with it, Xie Changtian's upper body was also derived.

From the distance where the jade rabbit is, on the upper part of the dragon absorbing water (tornado) that covers the sky and the sun, a girl and a teenager are rotating with their eyes closed, and the long hair of the two people has turned into countless wind marks, and the ends of the hair are intricately intertwined, gradually turning into a piece, and they are charming and affectionate.

Wang Mei, who was trapped in it, did not have so many charming reverie, and she was now struggling to withdraw her divine sense. The small divine consciousness that had originally turned into thousands of them had become the biggest obstacle at this time, and due to the adhesion of too many divine consciousness, it was impossible for Wang Mei to drag all the divine consciousness back in a short period of time.

At this moment, Wang Mei felt a warm breath coming from her divine consciousness, which instantly smoothed her slightly impetuous fluctuations - it was Xie Changtian! This familiar warm breath, Wang Mei never missed it, and sure enough, the familiar fluctuation of divine consciousness came:

"Don't be impatient, Ah Mei, little by little, we have time, and now that the transformation of yin and yang has become a balance, even if there are more extreme yin and yang, it can also be transformed into chaos, and finally into the feather of chaos, and I think, since the divine sense can turn into rain, can it also turn into crystals?"

"Crystallization? ”