In the cave, under the jade, Bian Liang felt this mist, and soon understood that this was his own soul energy.

Strange, wasn't it shattered by a giant claw? Why did it come back again?

How did they pass through the Celestial Gate?

Suddenly, Bian Liang remembered something, and his other hand quickly touched his body, and found that the sword that had lost its light was gone.

That's the key, how can you lose it! Bian Liang was a little annoyed, trying to recall, but he couldn't remember anything.

What was clearly in your hand before entering the cave, but disappeared after you came in, did it fall on the grass?

Bianliang was about to ask Shen to chase out to look for it, when suddenly his fingertip was hit by an object, and one finger poked on the stone slab.

The space on both sides of the body instantly distorted, and countless stars rushed in again, but this time, a lightsaber stood in front of the stars, as if stuck in this narrow passage, blocking the stars' path.

The phenomenon of space surging stopped, as if time had stopped.

Bian Liang looked down, and the lightsaber on his chest was the sword of the sky.

Could it be that the hard object that hit your fingertip just now was the key?

As he was thinking, the end of the deep star began to turn white, at first it was just a small patch like the eastern dew, and it didn't take long for the whole space to turn white.

Bianliang looked into the distance curiously, the white flew closer and closer, brighter and brighter, and when he flew closer, it turned out to be a white cloud, a white cloud that would make a grimace.

"Brother Bian, is that you?" The sound of the white clouds is still soft, like the stream of a mountain stream, crisp and ethereal, and the listener is very comfortable.

"Who are you?" Bian Liang asked.

Bai Yun didn't seem to hear his voice, and said to himself: "This is the best place I have found, no one knows about it, no one has come, and it is suitable to hide some secrets." ”

Baiyun stretched out a slender little hand from the middle, ripped a cloud of mist from his body, and waved it forward with a few fingers.

The white clouds grew in the wind, and finally transformed into a picture.

In the painting, a teenage boy sits cross-legged with his hands on his knees, like a monk meditating, with only a pair of playful eyes, constantly looking around.

After seeing Bianliang, the childish boy covered his mouth and laughed, and pointed to the staff officer with the other hand, as if he had found the funniest thing in the world, and laughed for more than ten seconds, laughing so much that Bianliang's heart was annoyed.

"What are you laughing at, do you know who my brother is?" Bianliang said in an old-fashioned manner, this feeling is so good

, as if he was back in his hometown, bragging and farting to a group of ignorant children.

The child stopped laughing, he patted his chest, and said proudly, "Of course I know, we were the best combination back then." ”

Suddenly, the child's face was a little red: "The best is not counted, there are top ten." ”

Bian Liang was stunned and waved at the child, "Can you hear me?" ”

I thought: This kid won't be the same as Bai Yun, he is talking to himself.

The child smiled slightly; "Of course, this is my remnant."

When Bianliang heard the remnant soul, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The last time I saw the remnant was in the Book of Wonderland, when Love was trying to invade his body, and it won't be the same this time!

Bianliang tried hard to control his body and wanted to retreat, but found that the whole person was stuck, and he couldn't enter or retreat.

Seeing his panicked expression, the child sighed slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy: "I remember when we met, one was an omniscient storyteller, and the other was an unreasonable child. ”

After Bianliang heard Long Shuang's name, he was no longer so panicked.

He knew who Long Shuang was, and he had met him on an inexplicable planet.

In the past life and this life, he is in the past life, and Long Shuang is in this life.

Since the child knows Long Shuang, he shouldn't do anything to him.

The child continued to reminisce about the past: "Back then, people gave the two of us a name, called the Scholar Group, you mean the bookmaker, I am a child, it sounds good. ”

When the child said this, a pair of small hands rubbed together on the big red wedding robe, and on his round face, his eyebrows jumped and jumped, looking very excited.

It didn't take long for two places on the wedding robe to turn white, and a circle of color fell off.

The child turned the palm of his hand out, a book in his left hand, and a children's word in his right hand, all of which were very bright, as if they were made of rose petals, which looked very festive.

Bian Liang was amused, he laughed and shouted, "Naughty boy." ”

When the child heard this, he was overjoyed, and he shook his head proudly, and his eyebrows became thicker and thicker, and soon they became as big as his eyes, and he looked more like Fuwa in the painting.

The child suddenly stopped laughing, cocked his thumb and pointed to his chest, and said solemnly: "Gongsun Li, it is not a reason, it is a separation." ”

Bian Liang silently read the child's name twice, and felt that it was some

Familiar, as if I had heard it there, but I couldn't remember it.

After the child finished speaking, he smiled bitterly twice: "After you leave, no one remembers this name, only my nickname." ”

Bian Liang raised his head, looked at the round-faced and honest child, and asked, "What nickname?" ”

The child pouted, obviously not wanting to speak.

Bianliang was not reluctant, so he changed the topic: "Do you have something to do with me?" ”

The child nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice, "Something, of course there's something." ”

As he spoke, the child shook his head, pulled off two black ropes from the two braids of his sideburns, and held them in the palm of his hand, "These two ropes are the things of the universe outside the door, you can take them out, except for a bottle in the void hole, you tie the bottle mouth with a rope and keep it with you." ”

The child's voice was very immature, but in Bianliang's mind, it was like someone using a knife to carve words in it, stroke by stroke, not bad at all.

Bian Liang covered his head and wanted to retract his soul into the frontal lobe to explore the depths, but found that the soul was also stuck and couldn't move.

After the last word was engraved, the child's face blurred, only the eyes and eyebrows did not change at all.

The child raised an almost transparent hand and waved it towards Bianliang: "Brother, next time we meet, I will invite you to drink pure proton water." ”

After speaking, the child's figure disappeared completely, and only the eyebrows and eyes remained in place, which looked extremely weird.

The two ropes float out of thin air, as if they were still in the palm of the child's hand.

His eyes blinked, and he suddenly lowered his head, like a man looking down at the rope floating in the air.

This lowered his head, and behind the eyes, two more eyes appeared, turning into four eyes.

Not only that, but even the eyebrows have four, four eyebrows the same size as the eyes.

The eyebrows moved slightly, and then suddenly opened, as if there were four more eyes, and there were a total of eight eyes in the air, staring at the two ropes together.

In the eyes, there are various colors of light shootout, namely: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, white.

The pillars of light are getting more and more vivid, and the eyes are getting lighter and lighter.

When the pillar of light was so bright that Bianliang couldn't open his eyes, all eight eyes disappeared.

The two ropes slowly fell into Bianliang's hands, and they were extremely soft to start.