Chapter 1222: Happiness and Sorrow?
"You, as long as Man'er doesn't dislike being a husband, a husband will naturally not dislike Man'er," Gu Yiming chuckled, "Let's think about what to do next!"
"How else can we go? It's nothing more than to keep moving forward until we get out of here, or we can find a breakthrough here, otherwise, we can only stay here forever!" Ye Xiaoman was a little helpless, can't these secret realms set up some fresh routines?
"It's ......," Gu Yiming smiled, "Then let's go." ”
Ye Xiaoman nodded, and the two of them walked all the way forward, since they were separated in the small world, to reunite and get together, they have never been alone together, and now, it has given them a lot of space, talking and laughing, and they feel a lot more relaxed.
Although Ye Xiaoman's eyes were pitch black, and her divine sense could not see the surrounding situation, as an immortal cultivator, she still had the ability to perceive things, and she was also taken care of by Gu Yiming beside her, so it was not so difficult for her to hurry.
It's just that suddenly becoming like this makes Ye Xiaoman feel very unaccustomed, especially Gu Yiming's meticulous care for her, the more she feels that she is useless.
As a top-level elixir grandmaster, she quietly checked her body and found nothing unusual, that is, her temporary blindness was due to an external influence, perhaps, this was a catastrophe in her fate?
Alas, I didn't expect that I would become like this one day, Ye Xiaoman sighed secretly in his heart, not knowing how long this situation would last.
"Man'er, let's take a rest here!" Gu Yiming has never let go of her these days, even when he was resting.
At this time, she was the most inconvenient time, Gu Yiming was afraid that once she let go, they would be forcibly separated, if that was the case, Ye Xiaoman's life would be sad.
However, it was not convenient to walk like this, and every once in a while, the two of them would stop and rest.
"Okay!" Ye Xiaoman nodded, and the two of them sat on the ground, each pranayama.
Ye Xiaoman opened his eyes, there was no wave in his distracted eyes, and a wry smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Calculating the time, they have been walking here for more than three months, but they have not gone far, let alone found anything, in the final analysis, it is because of their own reasons.
She sat there quietly, perceiving everything outside, and it was quiet, quiet and a little weird.
Contacting the last thing she saw before she lost her sight, and what Gu Yiming described to her these days, Ye Xiaoman knew that this should be the place she saw in the small world, the place full of clouds and mist.
The strange and familiar smell of spiritual power, the feeling of déjà vu, this place once attracted her curiosity, and now that she finally came here, she couldn't see anything.
Thinking of the surprise when he just found out, and looking at the current appearance, Ye Xiaoman smiled bitterly again, can this be called happiness and sadness?
"What are you thinking?" Gu Yiming's voice came.
"Huh, are you pranayama?" Ye Xiaoman smiled, "I'm thinking, if we go on like this, I don't know when we will find a breakthrough." ”
"Don't think about it, nothing can stump us!" Gu Yiming stared at her, frowned slightly, and said, having been together for nearly two thousand years, how could he not know what she was thinking?