It was as if he had traveled through time and space through the ages, condensed the universe, and at that moment, time seemed to be frozen in countless epochs ago, dressed in black armor and green shirts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're here."

Under the moonlight, a seat of hair moves with the wind, like a ribbon flying casually in the air.

A faint sadness fermented in the air, no one knew where it came from, and the faint fragrance of virginity brewed in the air, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

The woman spoke softly, and her voice could not be heard as sad or joyful, as if she was greeting her old friend or a stranger.

"Well, how did you know I was coming? Who are you? Where is this again? The knife? ”

Hearing the woman speak, Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment and then asked all the questions, he was almost full of question marks now, and there was too much confusion in his heart.

"I don't know if you're coming, to be exact, I don't know when you're coming, but here, you can call it the Mind Space, or you can call it, the Dark Realm."

"Black, Dark Realm ?!!"

Ling Xiao's mouth opened wide in surprise, he could almost stuff two eggs into it, wasn't the place he was trying to find so hard to find the Dark Realm! How did it come out here.

"Of course, this is just an image projected by the Dark Realm, not the real Dark Realm."

Ling Xiao immediately rolled his eyes, scared him to death, if the Dark Realm was really in this painting, he wouldn't have to go to the dangerous Abyss Strait again.

Ling Xiao didn't see that on the front of the woman, the lips that had been closed suddenly opened, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and at that moment, the starlight of the entire night was defeated by her smile.

Slowly, the woman turned around, at this moment, the heavens and the earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were dull, the mountains and rivers overturned, when Ling Xiao saw the face that the world was jealous of, he was shocked and had nothing to add, "Jing, Jing'er!" ”

The appearance in front of him is the Jing'er that Ling Xiao thinks about day and night, the Jing'er who once had a relationship in a dream.

"Nope! You're not her! You must not be her! ”

After a while, Ling Xiao suddenly came to his senses, although the appearance in front of him was very similar to Jing'er, but there was a clear difference in the subtleties, besides, that lonely and cold temperament was also impossible for Jing'er to have.

"Jing'er? It's a great name. ”

As if she had expected it, the woman nodded slightly, "Do you love her?" ”

"I..."

Being suddenly asked, Ling Xiao's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know why the woman in front of him asked like this, he didn't know how to answer.

He asked himself in his heart, do you love Jing'er?

He didn't know that the intersection between him and Jing'er was that inexplicable dream, it seemed to be just a dream, but it was so real.

It doesn't seem easy to fall in love with someone, however, on that side, he seems to have a different feeling for Jing'er, which is a kind of obsession that has passed through thousands of years.

Looking at Ling Xiao's expression, the corners of the woman's mouth raised a line of arc, although he didn't say anything, but his actions betrayed him, being able to go all the way to save her regardless of life and death, it can already prove that there are too many.

"You are really like him, 10,000 years ago, he was the same, for an impossible love, he did his best."

The woman's gaze suddenly became gentle, and she looked up at the endless starry sky behind Ling Xiao, the starlight flickered, outlining a heroic figure.

Yes!

Ling Xiao's thinking was suddenly a little insufficient, he found that the woman's thinking had changed so fast, he couldn't keep up, and he didn't know what the woman was talking about.

The woman seemed to understand this, but she didn't explain anything to Ling Xiao.

The space became dead silent, although Ling Xiao had countless questions, but at this time, he didn't know how to speak, as if all this was simply fate, no matter how much he asked, all this would not change.

After a long time, the woman withdrew her gaze, she thought for a moment, and then called out to Ling Xiao's body, "I know you're here, come out." ”

Just when the second monk Ling Xiao was confused, a white light suddenly flew out of his body, Ling Xiao was taken aback, this white light was the artifact light scepter in his body.

The white light landed on the ground and immediately turned into a figure, however, seeing that signature smile, Ling Xiao suddenly lost his breath, he had been calling for it in the Imperial Palace of the Tis Empire, but he was never able to summon the Scepter of Light, but now, the woman in front of him just called, and it ran out.

Looking at Ling Xiao's angry appearance, the machine spirit's face was full of embarrassment, and it hurriedly explained to Ling Xiao, "Well, you really can't blame me last time, although I am strong, but after all, I am just a machine spirit, I have my own programmatic mission, if it weren't for your life being threatened or your strength reaching the ninth order of the Great Demon Master, I wouldn't be able to appear." ”

"Really?"

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped his steps, his face full of disbelief.

"I don't believe you asked her." The machine spirit snorted at the woman, as if it were familiar.

With a suspicious look, Ling Xiao looked towards the woman.

Nodding slightly, the woman affirmed the machine spirit's statement, but Ling Xiao was not reconciled, and asked again, "Then how can it appear in this place!"

"Because this place does not belong to the mainland, it belongs to an independent space, so he can come and go at will."

The complaint in Ling Xiao's heart suddenly disappeared by half, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death, and it is useless to blame the Scepter of Light at this time.

Seeing that Ling Xiao no longer pursued himself, the machine spirit couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the woman's gaze suddenly pressed towards him.

"Tell me, is he really dead!"

Endless pressure suddenly bloomed in the woman's eyes, and the whole world was shaken.

Hit by this sudden pressure, Ling Xiao's chest was suffocated, and then he suddenly took a few steps back, his eyes were horrified, just one look could have such a powerful power, how strong would the woman's own strength be.

Sensing Ling Xiao's movements, the woman waved her hand at him, Ling Xiao only felt a clear stream flowing out of his heart, and the feeling of tightness in his chest suddenly dissipated most of it.

Compared with Ling Xiao's unbearableness, the performance of the machine spirit at this time can be called a strong man's demeanor, I saw his sleeve wave, and a barrier appeared in front of him, stopping all the pressure released by the woman.

"Alas, you already know the result, so why deceive yourself, since this light god costume has been handed down, do you think it is possible for him to live?"

"Yes, I can't find his breath for a long time, but I just don't want to believe it, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for him to appear one day and reappear in front of me."

The woman's tough expression collapsed in an instant, her body trembled, and if she hadn't supported the ground with the Dark Soul Devouring Knife, she would have sat down directly on the ground.

Through the dialogue, Ling Xiao faintly understood the identity of the woman, and the people who could have such feelings for Michael, except for the ice god Diony, were the only ones left who were the famous demon princess Mo Jing in the demon world.

The grievances between the two in the two worlds of gods and demons were well known to everyone at the beginning, but gods and demons were destined not to be together, and there was an insurmountable barrier between them.

"You're really like him."

Suddenly, Mo Jing turned her head towards Ling Xiao and said, "Not only are the personalities very similar, but even the appearance is exactly the same. ”

Ling Xiao expressed great surprise, and he turned his head towards the machine spirit with a puzzled look.

Nodding, the machine spirit recognized Mo Jing's statement.

Ling Xiao's expression changed, he was him, he was not anyone, Mo Jing's words instantly made his heart swell with a deep uneasiness, who is his existence for, and what secrets are hidden behind this.

The space suddenly became quiet, the bright moon hung in the sky without the slightest movement, time seemed to disappear here, everyone was full of thoughts, and no one wanted to disturb this moment of peace.

After a long time, Mo Jing finally let out a long sigh, since she already knew what she wanted to know, then next, it was her own mission.

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