One hundred and seventeen, Bai Ze's memories

Bai Ze looked at the book, but he didn't read a word, he couldn't help but be stunned, how long have he lived, it should be a long, long time, many things are like smoke, but Yinglong's matter is unforgettable.

"Ying Long?" Bai Ze likes to hang out and walk around, but unexpectedly he met his friend, the man in front of him was dressed in tatters, covered in wounds, and shocking. After a closer look, "It's really you." ”

The man smiled weakly at Bai Ze. "Bai Ze. Long time no see! ”

"Long time no see. What have you been up to lately? ”

"I've found a ray of her soul." Tears flowed from the man's eyes. "Her wisp of soul is in the Lechuan River, washing over and over again, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts inside are also constantly tearing. When I found it, the soul was so weak and vulnerable that if I had gone a little later, I would never have found it again. It's been hundreds of years, she's endured hundreds of years, how much she's suffered. It's all me, why didn't I find it sooner. ”

"Aren't you found now? I think peace is the most important thing. Bai Ze used his divine power to heal Ying Long's wounds.

"It's okay for me, just take a break, but this soul needs to be warmed. Bai Ze, you know the love of all things, can you help me take a look at her? Ying Long carefully took out a wooden box and opened it gently, a wisp of red trembling shimmering, floating up and down gently.

"This wisp of soul is very seriously injured, and I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years to recover."

"No matter how long it takes, I'll wait." Ying Long rarely showed a smile.

"That will take her to the Nine Heavens, where there is a mountain range full of spiritual power, which should be very effective for her cultivation."

"Okay, can you take care of her for me?" Ying Long looked at that wisp of soul full of tenderness and reluctance.

"Where are you going?" Bai Ze gently took the box and closed it slightly.

"Naturally, go find the rest of her soul."

"Three souls and six spirits, this is a huge project. So far, you've only found one soul and three souls. ”

"I will find thousands of mountains and rivers, even a glimmer of hope is good." Ying Long laughed lightly, with helplessness and firmness.

"I'm going, Bai Ze, I'll help me take care of her, you must." Ying Long waved his hand and changed his clothes again, not as torn as he was just now, and the simple and atmospheric dark clothes disappeared in front of him.

"It's not. Huh. Bai Ze didn't say to stop, Ying Long was gone, "It's really desperate." Helplessly looking at the wooden box in his hand, his friend, keep it. Disappeared to the Nine Heavens, took it to the Flower Courtyard, cast a big room with divine power, and set the hour, every once in a while, the spiritual power here has to be changed again, this is a very trivial matter, but it has to be done. Bai Ze could only accompany him.

"This Ying Long, he really sends people to let me keep them, but he has been running for hundreds of years. Whenever there is something, you can only find it yourself. In the past thousand years, he has found two souls and five souls. Bai Ze came out of his memories, "Now that I have finally waited for the last wisp of soul to appear, I hope I will return safely." The divine power of Ying Long on the jade pendant is so huge, how much spiritual power did Ying Long put at that time, I am afraid that if he can, the entire divine power will be given. Bai Ze gently put down the book in his hand and took out a small gadget. The world is becoming more and more incomprehensible, is this also Ning Yan's calamity, and it may not be.