"Cher!"

Suddenly getting up from the bed, Yan Leng was covered in a cold sweat, looking for Qiu Xue's figure.

"Cher, where are you?!"

Looking around, I didn't find anyone familiar, and the familiar aura in the air had almost dissipated.

The scene in the dream realm appeared in his mind again, causing Yan Leng's pupils to shrink suddenly.

"Cher!"

I got up from the bed in embarrassment, only to find that my whole body seemed to be paralyzed for several years, and my body was not under my control at all.

What's going on?

Looking at his pale hand, Yan Leng tried to clench into a fist, but he didn't have any strength at all.

"You'd better lie down. ”

A person appeared three meters away in front of him at some point, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked coldly at the confused Yan Leng.

"...... are you" Looking at the young man not far away, Yan Leng's eyes narrowed slightly, and it took a long time to recognize who this person was, "Xiao Dan?"

"Huh!"

Xiao Dan was not the slightest surprise at this person's recognition of himself, and sneered, looking at Yan Leng trying to stand up, he didn't mean to step forward to help at all.

"Dan, where's Cher?"

Finally standing up, Yan Leng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Dan not far away, and asked.

"I don't know. ”

"What do you mean? What do you mean I don't know?"

stepped in front of Xiao Dan in a few big steps, accidentally lay on top of him, and when Xiao Dan pushed himself away, he grabbed his clothes tightly.

"To put it bluntly!, what about the Cher people?!"

Pulling away the hand that was holding his clothes, he looked at the man coldly and shook his body, and finally held on to the table behind him so that he didn't fall.

"I said, I don't know!"

The palms of his hands trembled slightly, Yan Leng turned his head to look at Xiao Dan, looking at his indifferent appearance, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"You're finally awake. ”

Lian Le walked in from the outside and looked at Yan Leng who was supporting his body with both hands, and the coldness between his eyebrows made Yan Leng's heart tremble.

Even if Lian Le had never agreed to the two being together before, he was not as indifferent as he is now.

There is no disgust, no hatred, there is just indifference, as if seeing a stranger, indifferent.

"Lianle, where's Cher?"

With a chuckle, Lian Le walked three meters in front of Yan Leng, made a big salute, raised his head to meet Yan Leng's eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked carefully, but he saw that there was no smile in his eyes.

"Your Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, where Xiaoxue is, shouldn't you know best?"

In an instant, it was like falling into an ice cave.

His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven.

Looking at his trembling fingers, the thoughts in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven, the flower fairies have been taken back, I wonder how His Highness the Son of Heaven is going to settle them?"

His lips trembled slightly, and Yan Leng raised his head to meet Lian Le's sarcastic eyes, his eyes slightly red.

"Lian Le, Xue'er ...... her"

"Your Highness!" interrupting Yan Leng's words, Lian Le lowered his head, "Your Highness, the Heavenly Maiden has entered the territory of the Dark Demon Men alone in order to protect the land of dream light, and has sacrificed heaven and earth. In accordance with the instructions of the Emperor of Heaven, no one is allowed to mention anything about the Celestial Maiden in the Land of Dreams. ”

The body shook slightly, and all the colors in front of him suddenly disappeared, only to feel a pain in the back of the head, and consciousness fainted again.

Lian Le and Xiao Dan watched Yan Leng fall to the ground lightly, and after a while, none of the two went up to help him up.

"Drag him to bed. ”

Lian Le got up from the ground, looked at Yan Leng, who was pale, and looked away indifferently.

Pursing his lips slightly, Xiao Dan dragged Yan Leng's clothes in disgust and rudely threw them on the bed.

"He's damned. ”

Looking at Yan Leng coldly, Xiao Dan turned around and left.

Without the slightest indication, Lian Le didn't even leave Yan Leng with an afterglow, and turned to leave.

Consciousness was immersed in the darkness, I don't know how long it took, when Yan Leng got out of the darkness again, opened his eyes and saw the light, the feeling of weakness in his body before was like his own dream, at this moment, he clearly felt the power coming from all over his body.

Looking at the inexplicably familiar bed curtain above his head in a trance, Yan Leng sat up quietly, his eyes looking at nothingness.

"Your Highness the Son of Heaven, you have finally woken up. ”

This sound of "His Royal Highness the Prince" seemed to pull Yan Leng back from his thoughts, making Yan Leng immediately sober up.

Only then did I realize that everything I saw with my eyes, everything I felt and was familiar with, was a scene in my memory.

I haven't seen it for a long time, and there hasn't been the slightest change.

"His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven?"

"Get out. ”

“...... Be. ”

Retracting his gaze, Yan Leng looked at his hands, looking at his trembling hands, the thoughts in his mind became clearer and clearer.

To be precise, the self-deception that has always been in the voice of "His Royal Highness the Prince" is broken.

Holding his face with his hands, Yan Leng trembled, and a roar reached his throat, but he couldn't make the slightest sound no matter what.

"How is His Highness the Son of Heaven doing during this time?"

Standing in front of the door, the Emperor of Heaven asked, with his hands behind his back.

The waiter in front of the door saluted, lowered his head and spoke: "Emperor Yutian, His Royal Highness has stayed quietly in the room during this time, without the slightest abnormality. ”

"Stay in the room?" With his eyebrows slightly raised, the Emperor waved his hand, walked into the room, and saw Yan Leng sitting by the window like a sculpture from a distance, "Tian'er." ”

His eyes did not change in the slightest, as if he had not heard Yan Leng's voice, immersed in his own world.

Walked to Yan Leng's side, sat down, looked at Yan Leng's side face, Emperor Tian, "Tian'er, how is your body recovering?"

Yan Leng, "......"

There was no concern for Yan Leng's disrespect, and the Emperor of Heaven followed Yan Leng's gaze and looked out the window, empty.

"Tian'er, what are you looking at again?"

His eyelashes trembled slightly, Yan Leng pursed his lips slightly, and did not answer.

"If there is anything you want, your father will give it to you. ”

Turning his head stiffly, he looked at the Heavenly Emperor's caring eyes, Yan Leng, "I want the Heavenly Lotus Artemisia Flower." ”

The smile on his face froze, Heavenly Emperor, "No." ”

Looking at the Emperor of Heaven quietly, Yan Leng, "This time there are no flowers." ”

There was no change in his tone, as if he were stating a fact.

"Everything you want, it's gone. As if he understood what Yan Leng was saying, the Heavenly Emperor's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "In this world, there is no longer a Heavenly Lotus Artemisia Flower." ”

The fingers on his legs trembled slightly, and Yan Leng lowered his eyes, "How could it be." ”

"Immortals are dead. ”

This time, the words seemed to hit Yan Leng's heart, making his heart tremble fiercely.

Seeing that Yan Leng was once again immersed in his thoughts, the Heavenly Emperor didn't say anything anymore and got up, "Tian'er, as the successor Heavenly Emperor, you have some mistakes, and you will never do the same. ”

The figure disappeared into the room, and Yan Leng consciously touched his chest, feeling the sound coming from inside.

It's strange that you can still be jumping here even though you're covered in bruises.

The corners of his mouth hooked into a sarcastic arc, Yan Leng put down his hand, and looked out of the empty window, as if he saw the large area of purple Cistanche Artemisia flowers, and saw the woman in the flower, like a flower is better than a flower.

"Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, His Royal Highness is gone!"

Sitting on the chair, looking at the panicked guards kneeling on the ground, he waved his hand as expected, Emperor of Heaven, "Let him go." Some things will only be put down when they see them with their own eyes. ”

Walking on the familiar land, the familiar smell in the air has disappeared.

Colorful flowers flashed in front of me, but the only thing I didn't see was the familiar purple flowers.

The nose is gently scented with various floral scents, but the only thing you don't smell is the familiar scent.

"His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven is here and it is a great honor for us to dream of the land. ”

Xiao Dan stood not far from Yan Leng, looking at him quietly.

"Where's Cher?!"

Walking quickly in front of Xiao Dan, Yan Leng grabbed Xiao Dan's neck and asked.

With a sneer, Xiao Dan indifferently broke Yan Leng and pretended to be troublesome, "The Heavenly Lotus Artemisia Flower is extinct, where is the master, His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven still doesn't know?"

"Don't fool me!" his eyes were red, Yan Leng, "As a Dan Ling, you're fine!!!

"Who said that Dan Ling must have something to do?" Facing Yan Leng's questioning, Xiao Dan said indifferently, "As a Dan Ling, if you don't advance to the third stage of the Dao, you can't save the dead." Your Highness the Son of Heaven, you don't know, do you?"

His pupils shrank suddenly, Yan Leng took three steps back, away from Xiao Dan, his eyes wandering, as if he was looking for something to rely on.

But the man who had put the eyes on was gone, never to be seen again.

"Little Dan...... Yan...... Your Highness the Son of Heaven, why are you here?"

Walking to Xiao Dan's side, Lian Le's brows furrowed, as if he was disturbed, and looked at Yan Leng with disgust.

Seeing Lian Le, Yan Leng seemed to have grabbed the last straw, and his eyes flashed slightly, "Lian Le, where is Xue'er?!"

"I've said it all, I've sacrificed heaven and earth, what else do you want!"

"You lied to me. ”

These three words made Lian Le slightly stunned, and looked Yan Leng up and down, "You can't be crazy, right?"

"Tell me, what happened after I fell asleep?"

As if he hadn't heard Lian Le's voice, Yan Leng looked at Lian Le with bloodshot eyes, and that gaze made Lian Le's body tremble slightly.

"I said, tell me, after I was unconscious, what the hell happened?!"

The mountain-like coercion directly pressed on Lian Le's body, directly making Lian Le kneel on both knees.

"Say!"

Swallowing the blood in his mouth, Lian Le motioned to Xiao Dan behind him not to move, and looked at Yan Leng's eyes, "That day, Xiaoxue came back, stunned you, stripped most of your soul body from your body, and completed your soul body, and then took the initiative to be taken away by the Dark Demon." ”

"Stripped of your soul and taken away by the Dark Demons?"

When he rescued Qiu Xue under the God Destroying Stage, he stripped his soul body in order to save Qiu Xue, whose soul body had dissipated for the most part. If it weren't for the demon son who became the previous demon king by chance, he would have dissipated between heaven and earth long ago.

However, now, Qiu Xue has repaired her soul body, so what she has to endure is not only the pain of stripping off her soul body, but also the bane of dissipating her soul body before.

The soul body is unstable, and the dark demon takes it away, what are the chances of surviving?

His body shook slightly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the flowers in front of him were stained with red spots.

In a daze, Yan Leng seemed to see the blooming artemisia flower again, mysterious purple, noble, and elegant.