Hyacinth's gaze is cold, but it is not completely emotionless.

"You only think that he is ruthless and cold, but you don't know that when he peels off the token, he suffers more than ten times more than you endure, and it is he who transfers most of your pain to himself."

Hyacinth said to the token, which seemed to tremble slightly.

However, even if it moves, the little mermaid inside can't get out now.

Her memories are sealed in the token, and if she is abandoned and returned to the token, she will recover her memory, and it will take time to recover this memory.

Hyacinth looked at the letter and the ring on the steps that Mu Xian had left behind, which he wore day and night, and never took it off, but took it off when he left. This ring is actually the magic weapon of "luck" that he cultivated.

Ordinary people or some people with good luck can't nourish this "luck magic weapon", and they can't nourish it for many years, except for the son of the plane. There are other exceptions, but the probability is negligible.

If something that has been carried by the son of the plane for a long time is taken away, it will cause the other party's luck to be good for a while, but the luck of ordinary things will soon disappear. Only jade can preserve the luck better, Mu Xian knows this, so he will first give the close-fitting jade pendant to Dongfang Zitang, and then wear this jade ring every day, just to give it to Dongfang Zitang at this time.

"Your name is Red Ling, it's not that he thinks you're red and smart, delicate and cute, it's just because she used to be named Mo Ling and misses her."

Although the fate of this Son of Noodles and Dongfang Zitang was wrong from the beginning as they had imagined at the beginning, this Son of Noodles was not made in vain.

"You were wrong, you were wrong in the first place."

But didn't they get it wrong in the first place?

The Great World Plane, the Academy of Firmament Light, the Pluto Mars Planet, and the residence of Dongfang Zitang.

Qingmo has also figured out what has happened in the past few days, but he still feels incredible, like a dream - he just closed it seriously, and the owner actually has a fiancé!

And that fiancé was actually the terrible man named Yu Nanshao he met in the small plane.

"No wonder I was scared when I saw him at the time, I didn't expect him to be born into the Yu family, one of the most powerful families in the super first-grade family."

Alas, it really deserves to be the small plane where the adult fell, not only a concubine of the Luo family, but also a concubine of the Yu family, if this is placed outside to say that a small plane appeared at the same time, who would believe it?

However, after thinking of this line of thought, Qingmo found another question: "Master, why did Luo Junyi's father go to the small plane?" ”

This question made Dongfang Zitang pause, and Luo Junyi only told her that his father had gone to the small plane due to an accident, but the specific reason was not known.

Even if Luo Junyi's father told Luo Junyi, the answer Luo Junyi got may not be the real answer.

The small plane where Dongfang Zitang is located is indeed very special, and even Ruo Sheng, who doesn't know the existence of the Divine Tomb, has discovered this. Dongfang Zitang followed the doubts provided by Ruosheng, and indeed conducted some investigations on some strange phenomena in the small plane.

Strange phenomenon one, the color of the pupils of the Oriental Phoenix Clan, there is no doubt that the pupils of the Oriental Phoenix Clan are not half processed, nor are they born sickly, which is not in line with the situation of ordinary humans in the small plane. It is also said that the Dongfang Phoenix clan is the descendant of the lord of the tomb, but after Dongfang Zitang saw Fengxin, he did not think that he was a descendant of Fengxin, and Fengxin did not treat her at all as if she were looking at her descendants.

Strange phenomenon two, the recorded time of the Snow Sacred Kingdom was established 50,000 years ago, but what about 50,000 years ago? What was it like 50,000 years ago? The small plane can not be born overnight, and the size of this small plane is too small, perhaps because it is too small, the aura will be so concentrated, making the small plane where Dongfang Zitang is located far better than other small planes to cultivate and gather spirits.

But even now, the Ink Flame Country and the Li An Kingdom are also places where spiritual energy is lacking, and the lack is so scarce that Dongfang Zijin was seriously injured due to the lack of spiritual power and the inability to recover from his wounds.

To put it simply, according to the information obtained by Dongfang Zitang, most of the places in the small plane that are full of spiritual energy are only the spiritual energy of some territories of the Forgotten Worry Country, and if it is not replenished, the spiritual energy will be depleted over time.

The small plane has nurtured so many spiritual cultivators in the Spirit Lake period for tens of thousands of years, but the aura is still not weak, and it has been cut off from the world plane for a long time, I have to say that there are doubts here.

Singular phenomenon three, hyacinth.

Thinking of the hyacinth, Dongfang Zitang frowned slightly, about the matter of the hyacinth, she avoided thinking about it most of the time, not that she was not curious, but that there was no result.

"I don't know, maybe it's going for the tomb of the gods." If Luo Junyi's father went to the small plane specially to the plane, then there is a ninety percent chance that he went to the tomb of the gods.

"Also, the tomb of that adult is naturally very attractive, but how do they know where the adult's tomb is?" Qingmo asked another question.

Dongfang Zitang shook her head, but she had a faint weird feeling in her heart, which made her a little disgusted - it was like this world, everyone's fate, as if it had been designed by someone, like a marionette.

But how is this possible? Even if she wants to choose this marionette, it shouldn't be something she has to think about, after all, no one will choose a person who is born and dies to be their puppet.

At this moment, Qingmo received a message that Mu Xian voluntarily gave up his identity as the heir of the Divine Tomb!

Qingmo hurriedly told Dongfang Zitang the news: "Master! That Mu Xian voluntarily gave up his identity as the heir of the Divine Tomb! ”

It's really gratifying, congratulations! Although I don't know why Mu Xian gave up, it's really happy!

"Give up?!"

Who knows, Dongfang Zitang actually opened the passage of the divine tomb directly with a frown and entered the divine tomb.

Dongfang Zitang first came to the location where Mu Xian was every time he entered the Divine Tomb, but there was nothing.

Then, Dongfang Zitang climbed up the stairs layer by layer, directly to the steps of the second layer of the tomb, Dongfang Zitang saw the letter in Mu Xian's handwriting and a jade ring that seemed to contain the sea of stars.

"Qingmo." Dongfang Zitang's tone was cold.

Qingmo then remembered that he didn't tell Dongfang Zitang about Mu Xian's breakthrough to the second-floor divine tomb at that time, and later he was completely shocked by Yu Nanshao's matter, and he forgot about it completely.

"I—I forgot." Qingmo didn't quibble anymore, and said directly with his little head down.

Seeing Qingmo like this, Dongfang Zitang didn't have the heart to dwell on this issue with Qingmo now, she sat on the steps and opened Mu Xian's letter.

Mu Xian's words are like his person, warm as jade, and those who see him are like a spring breeze, but at this time, Dongfang Zitang's mood is indescribably low.

Mu Xian seems to have been avoiding her for so many years, she left a book on the steps of the divine tomb, although Mu Xian would take away the book, but she never replied to Dongfang Zitang.

This letter turned out to be such news.

The letter didn't say much, Mu Xian just told Dongfang Zitang that the jade used in the ring was a gift he had always wanted to give her, and hoped that she would take it well...... And, may she be well.