When the sun was about to set, the sky became clearer. It is no longer as dark as in the daytime, sometimes the sun is scorching, and when Jin Wuxi goes, the dark and dark clouds gradually disperse, revealing a thin afterglow.

And the red glow did not linger long, and gradually receded like a curtain of the west wind in a moment. In the evening, the clouds are dark blue, the sky is like the sea, and the white and blue clouds are like shepherds, driving the fiery sunset back to the sky as quickly as possible.

Today, Fang Gang feathered a celestial god, and it was just a few thunders and a few rains.

The second prince died, and everyone felt sorry, but no one seemed to feel sorry for him. There are even people who feel that the second prince is at fault, and the fault is that he is soft-hearted. If he hadn't relented, how could he have died?

The heavens were chattering with small fragments, and the mortal world could only hear the muffled thunder. The children of the mortal world wept loudly, and they couldn't persuade them, probably frightened by the thunder.

However, in addition to children, adults also feel inexplicably sad, or somewhat bored, and blame the weather for this inexplicable sense of depression.

The second prince of the Danxue Mountain Divine Domain died, and the news quickly spread throughout the Eight Desolations, everyone knew that he was the ancestor of the ancestors, and they all knew that he was an orphan and a lone soul, and he could not be reborn in Nirvana.

It's just that everyone's understanding of nirvana rebirth is different. In the eyes of the Eight Desolations, the second prince is not dead, as long as he can achieve Nirvana, he is alive, no matter whose soul he wakes up. The second prince is always here, and the second prince is always alive.

What's more, after he was reborn, he was the Phoenix Ancestor, and he was more respected than his son, the Hidden Sage. So everyone can only regret that he is a rare god of talent in the world after all. No matter how old he is and how much he has achieved, the fact that he can sacrifice the mayfly at a young age can be seen in the leopard. How many phoenixes have lived for thousands of years, and they can't sacrifice a single one.

Everyone always has a different understanding of value and existence.

For example, Lin Suqing, he was really sad for the death of the second prince, and he was so sad that he twitched in his heart.

"I ...... I want to exchange my life for the second prince's life. He was silent for a long time, and looked at her solemnly.

She shook her head without hesitation: "Your life can't be exchanged for his second prince"

"But I want to get him back. "Why give him the process of regretting, but not give him the opportunity to regret it.

"Aren't we talking about how your three souls and seven spirits are reunited, why did you get the second prince back?"

"I want to save him!" Lin Suqing looked at her with burning eyes, her eyes full of ardent anticipation, eager for a positive answer.

"You want to save him......" she muttered and repeated, and he nodded vigorously as he listened, and asked sincerely, "Does the senior have a clever plan?"

She sat silently, looking at him without smiling, Lin Suqing could see from her eyes that she was thinking, which could be described as thoughtful. So he could only hold his impatient heart, lest he recklessly surprise her and provoke her to no longer want to speak.

"There's a way to ......"

"What's the way?!"

"But it's not an algorithm, it can only be said to be an opportunity ......"

She sat still, her eyes downcast, and she didn't look at her.

"When he recovers from nirvana, if you can wake him up,......" she raised her eyes suddenly, "I mean - if you can awaken the soul of the sleeping second prince, if you can wake him up, and he can compete with the ancestors, then after waking up, he will still be the second prince." ”

"Wake up...... Competing with the Ancestors ...... this opportunity sounds......

"Is that difficult?"

"It's not difficult, it's ...... I feel like there's little hope...... "It's a bit like waking up a vegetative person," I don't know what his preferences are, I don't know what obsessions and habits he has, and I don't know anything about .......

Lin Suqing hung his head wistfully, at a loss.

Syllable!

The door of the cabin was suddenly rushed open by a force, which shocked Lin Suqing. The rushing air was extremely violent, breaking through the wooden door, and also overturning the tables and chairs in the room, as if it was menacing.

Lin Suqing was about to pinch the defense, but during the process, she saw her raise her hand, and saw that she was just covering her hand on the table at will, so only the place where he and she were sitting did not move at all. Suddenly, a fan-shaped air shield resisted the force of the impact.

"She's really not ordinary. Lin Suqing said secretly.

Outside the wooden house, the mountains shook violently, and the red pandas in the wooden house hid under the table one after another, holding Lin Suqing's legs and trembling, the poor loquat couldn't squeeze into the other big ones, it was stunned for a long time and was shaken by the earthquake and fell to the sky, and hurriedly rolled and climbed up, and hurriedly hugged the chair leg under Lin Suqing's seat.

Immediately, a hurricane rushed to the door, and when I didn't see its shape, I asked its voice first-

"Lin Suqing!"

"Are you calling you?" she said, "Didn't you come to seek revenge?"

"Yes......" Before Lin Suqing could finish speaking, he rushed in with a swish, and a sudden brake almost knocked over their table, so that its slightly childlike dog face was distorted and unformed.

"Lin Suqing, you bastard is really here!"

"Sure enough, I'm looking for you?"

It's chasing the wind, I'm afraid it's because of the death of the second prince, I'm afraid it's really a revenge hunt. Lin Suqing got up and faced it, so guilty that he had nothing to say. But in my heart, I felt that I should apologize to it as well.

"Chasing the wind...... I'm sorry, I ......"

"Do you still know that I'm sorry?!" the dog pressed Lin Suqing to the ground with one paw, "Lin Suqing, I even have the heart to kill you! If it weren't for Litsea Cubeba stopping me, you would be dead now, do you know?"

"You're about to trample him to death......" she crouched down and patted the dog's paw with the back of her hand, "Hey, you don't look like you're here to kill him, so don't pretend." ”

When the dog heard this, he didn't think about anything, but now he held his breath, and he simply stroked his paws and said, "Who said I didn't want my life!"

"You must have come for something, if you really want his life, then why do you have to keep this kick?" she said slowly, holding her arms casually.

"Who are you?" the dog frowned and wondered, "I don't think you're familiar." ”

It tilted its head and stared at her for a while, Er loosened Lin Suqing under his feet, shrunk his body again, and looked around her a few more times.

"There's an indescribable sense of familiarity, do I know you?" it wrung into the bean's brow.

Lin Suqing silently got up from the ground and quietly took a few steps back, trying to get out of their sight, at least unnoticed, quietly waiting for their next conversation.

Maybe the dog can tell her true identity.