Wedge: It is a good habit to be cautious, most of the time it seems to be superfluous, and the critical moment is that there is an unexpected harvest Some changes in the realm of the Heavenly Desolate Spirit make people dizzy and have no time to react, no one knows what happened, including Xiao Yu himself also does not understand, the ruins of the Qingque Palace in the past are in the ruins of the palace above the giant lotus, and they have never encountered such a change of ruins.

"Where is this and why is it like this",

"Could it be an illusion, drink", someone sent a condensing attack towards the palace wall, and the huge firebird hit the wall and exploded, and the wall that looked weak and would collapse at any time was not damaged at all.

But whether it is the explosion fluctuation of spiritual power or the spiritual power that bounces off the wall, it is normal, and there is no illusion or false component.

"I'm afraid this is in the Qinglian Sword Palace!", someone immediately realized this, all the changes were caused by the blue light in the pool, so many people cast inquiring glances at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu didn't want to explain anything, what he was worried about now was what happened to Chisheng Hitomi, everything here was undoubtedly his masterpiece, but why was there no trace of him.

Xiao Yu sat quietly and rested, the others were helpless when they saw this scene, they had already come here, so let's explore it, although I really wanted to know how to get in, but in the face of such a relic of an ancient super force, it was still difficult for many people to hold themselves.

So seeing that Xiao Yu didn't answer, they dispersed, and the ruins of Qingque Palace generally lasted for five days, as long as they came back after five days.

All the people who were at the edge of the spirit pool entered the ruins of the Qinglian Sword Palace, only Chisheng Hitomi was nowhere to be seen, he couldn't feel anything after he fell unconscious, and he didn't know how long it was, a burst of fragrance poured into his nose, and Chisheng Hitomi opened his eyes slightly.

A familiar building greets you, with high ceiling headlights, white quadrangular bungalow walls, a soft, wide bed, and a group photo of multiple people hanging on the wall opposite the bed.

Among them, there are themselves, there are last, Xiao'er Xuan'er and a few children who have some vague images of themselves, standing in the middle, and the three of them standing in front of themselves leaning on themselves.

Then in front of them were three children, a boy and two girls, two girls who were very cute, and the boy who had a beautiful face, and most importantly he had only one right eye like himself.

On the left of the child is Zi Rou and Ning Yin, on the right are Xue Xin and Yin Sha, and behind them are Qing Qian and Chi Shengxue leaning on their shoulders, and everyone is smiling happily and happily.

"Where is this", Hitomi Chisheng sat up, he knew all the people in this photo, but it was so unfamiliar, he didn't remember that he had taken such a group photo at all.

"Uh, my head hurts", he just got out of bed and stood up and fell down directly,

"What's going on", a string of memories flooded into his mind in a mess, and a slight sound of footsteps sounded from outside the door.

Followed by a slight sound of the door opening, Chisheng Hitomi looked up, and Ye Yan Yu, who was dressed in a long skirt, stood at the door pretty,

"Hitomi, you're awake, are you okay?", Ye Yanyu hurriedly walked over to help him.

"You...... You are...... Last", Chisheng Hitomi looked at the pretty face that was close at hand, and couldn't help but reach out to caress it, Ye Yan Yuqiao's face appeared two blush but did not dodge, let his hand caress his beautiful face.

"Hitomi, what's wrong with you", Ye Yanyu's beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of worry, and Chisheng Hitomi felt a pain in his heart,

"Last, I miss you so much", Chisheng Hitomi grabbed Ye Last's slender waist and hugged her into his arms.

Ye Yu's pretty face was crimson and wanted to hug his neck, feeling the body temperature and fragrance of the beauty, and the red pupils were unprecedentedly relieved.

"Last...... I'm sorry for you, Xiao'er and Xuan'er, they ......", Chisheng Tong Wen kept warm for a long time and finally said the heaviest thing in his heart, Ye Yan Yu came out of his arms, and his beautiful eyes were extremely gentle.

"Fool, what are you talking about, aren't the sisters all your wives", Ye Yan Yu said softly,

"Wife ......", Chisheng Hitomi was stunned in place,

"That's right, you look at that family photo, everyone doesn't know how happy they are to smile, it was taken with the help of Uncle Tian, his old man didn't know how to take it with a camera for the first time, and he didn't take pictures of Sister Yun and them," Ye Yanyu said.

"Sister Ye, is he awake, husband", a crisp voice sounded between the words, and a woman dressed in earth service walked out, she was wearing a white shirt, a pair of jade rabbits on her chest couldn't even hold buttons, and a pair of jeans on her lower body completely set off her perfect figure.

"Ahh

Qi Xiaoyi felt shy when she saw Chisheng Hitomi waking up, because she couldn't say the word husband in front of Chisheng Hitomi, seeing Qi Xiao Chisheng Hitomi like this, remembered everything, and clear memories came to her mind.

The trip to the Star Source Continent has ended, they have returned to Earth, and under the witness of their parents and Uncle Tian, they have married the women who have always been by their side.

Everyone knows about this matter on the entire earth and even on the Star Source Continent, and they all know that the Spirit Saint White Pupil wedding is the proud daughter of the sky in various races, and he himself is also recognized as the first sage on the Star Source Continent.

"Last, Xiao'er, it's good to have you", Chisheng's eyes also showed infinite tenderness, he didn't have any doubts after thinking about everything, when he looked at the photos on the wall again, there was no longer that strange feeling, everything was so natural.

Chisheng Hitomi walked out with the two of them in his arms, this is the third floor, the stairs are the kind of rotating wooden ladders, and in the middle is the huge living room, Zhongmei is playing with the three little guys, everything seems warm and happy.

Hitomi Chisheng completely forgot that he had been in a coma in the spirit pool before, and the new memories replaced the previous ones, and everything in front of him was still fresh in his mind.

Time passed like this, and the so-called gentle township hero mound, the red life pupil who was immersed in the deep memory of consciousness has completely fallen into a state of suspended animation.

The body had begun to disintegrate as it soaked in the pool, and the cyan light was like a decomposer, and the lost flesh was all transferred to the transparent spirit sword in front of him.

This is to bury the sword with the body, the body and consciousness will be integrated into the sword body, plus the red pupil already has the spiritual power of the blue sky, everything is even more perfect.

The situation outside was extremely urgent and urgent, and his consciousness was deep and he was still immersed in fantasy, and he was sitting on a chair on the balcony with Ye Yuyu and Qi Xiao in his arms.

"Hitomi, you're very strange today, you don't care about everyone, and Yun'er and them", Ye Yan Yu gently leaned into his arms and said, Chisheng Hitomi's hand around her willow waist tightened a little more, he gently turned his head and kissed Ye Yan Yu's forehead, his eyes were full of tenderness and a wisp of reluctance that was not easy to check.

"Last, it would be nice if we could go on like this forever," Hitomi Akasheng said.

"What are you talking about, is there any reason why we can't be together", Qi Xiao propped himself up from his arms and said,

"No", Chisheng Tong hugged the two of them for a long time.

"Xiao'er, last, I'm leaving", Chisheng Hitomi said calmly,

"What's gone", Qi Xiao looked at him with wide eyes,

"I really want to stay forever, but...... Disappear", Chisheng's eyes suddenly changed, and the previous tenderness and love were hidden deep in his eyes.

The consciousness that stored all these memories directly returned to the body with the consciousness that had been isolated before the esoteric mind was isolated, and the body that had been disintegrated returned to the skeleton of the red pupil like going back in time.

Even the blood that had been dispersed came back as if it were a confession, and the white figure was surprised, he wanted to control the transparent sword to kill Chisheng Hitomi immediately, but he found that the sword in the box was uncontrollable.

"How is this possible, why is the chopping thought uncontrollable", Bai Ying said in surprise,

"Let me tell you, Slash Nian Sword—Rise!", the transparent spirit sword roared softly, and the sword body trembled slightly and flew out of the sword box.

"Impossible, how can the old man's chopping sword listen to others, impossible, impossible!", Bai Ying said hoarsely, he didn't believe that the chopping sword that had accompanied his consciousness for so long was taken away like this.

"You gave up the sword body and integrated my body with flesh and blood, so you are also to blame for this result", Hitomi Akasheng opened his eyes.

"Little beast, why did you wake up, you are obviously immersed in the illusion in your heart", the white shadow looked hideous,

"Yes, that wisp of consciousness is indeed immersed in illusions," said Hitomi Akasheng, in fact, as early as when he woke up in his consciousness, out of caution he used arcane thinking to isolate all consciousness, leaving only a wisp behind.

It's not wrong to say that he is immersed in illusions, because he finally saw the person he missed, and he really wanted to stay there, if it weren't for this cautious habit, he would probably really die this time.

"That wisp...... Are you ......", Bai Ying instantly understood, except for the Spirit Saint, who could achieve the division of consciousness, was a mystic,

"Yes, I'm a mysticist, you're stealing chickens and rice, since you've fallen a long time ago, then disappear, Chop Nian!", Chisheng Hitomi controlled Chop Nian to turn the blade.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me, give it to Childe, beg Childe to let me go, I can also tell Childe the secret of Qinglian Sword Palace", the old man of the white shadow said resignedly,

"I'm sorry, for the person who plots against me, even if he is valuable, I will never tolerate it", Chisheng Hitomi said, his heart moved slightly, and the thought flew straight over.

"No...... Messenger save me, save me ......", in this desperate shout, the sword of slashing thought passed through the white shadow, and this consciousness that had been left for countless years was completely scattered.