"Young Master."

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, Dongfang Ziyan opened his eyes and saw a blurry white light, but he didn't see anyone, but he knew whose voice it was, and the owner of this voice came from the late Yan Wei.

"Vivi......" he muttered to himself, sitting up involuntarily, and finally he saw the blurred figure, and his body trembled and crawled over.

"Young Master, have you forgotten Yan Wei?" The voice sounded again, "Have you forgotten how Yan Wei died?" Why don't you avenge me? ”

"It's not that I don't want to avenge you, Weiwei, there is nothing I can do now, I can only go to the Kunlun Ancient Vein to find an answer." Dongfang Ziyan knelt on the ground, "I don't know how to do it, do you know?" Any idea what I should do? ”

Yan Wei became silent, and did not answer Dongfang Ziyan immediately, and after a long time, Dongfang Ziyan heard Yan Wei's response, "Young Master, I am already dead, what you see and hear now is just your thoughts, people can't be resurrected after death, in fact, why don't you know this?" ”

Dongfang Ziyan stood up abruptly and rushed over, hugging the illusory figure tightly, but as if hugging the air, she looked at her hands in surprise, as well as the phantom of Yan Wei, who was with the light and dust.

"Young master, don't be sad, my fate is determined by heaven, although I am dead, I will always live in your heart, you have to work hard, live ......" As she spoke, Yan Wei's welcome began to gradually retreat, and she walked to a place that Dongfang Ziyan couldn't touch, as if the light had been expelled and dissipated.

"Don't go!" Dongfang Ziyan panicked.

"Live bravely, along with my share of ......" Yan Wei said lightly, Dongfang Ziyan saw that familiar smile, still beautiful and moving.

"Don't go!" Dongfang Ziyan screamed, consciousness and reality finally coincided, and he sat up suddenly.

It was pitch black all around, only the fire was burning beside him, making a crackling sound, Dongfang Ziyan gasped, and saw that Miao Qing was snoring and falling asleep opposite, but he broke out in a cold sweat, he knew that it was another dream just now.

Dongfang Ziyan pondered for a while, then got up and walked to the edge of the cliff not far away, looking at the boundless mountains to the west, the night wind was blowing, and he had a lot of thoughts.

"Kunlun Ancient Vein...... Sky Tower, and Mr. Yuruzhu, I'm finally here ......"