Yan Jingxing originally thought that they would talk for a long, long time.

But suddenly, Yan Wu's expression became solemn.

Not good!

"I have to go."

Before she could explain, Yan Wu's voice disappeared before she could finish speaking.

There is no boundary between light and darkness, and confusion is pervasive. Something sad, dark, and indescribable is engulfing the world, making people forget themselves and get lost in it.

A few branches pierced the sky, and Nangong Yan's familiar aura came.

The branches of the tree grew wildly, and flower buds sprouted, and the delicate stamens shone brightly.

Peach blossom breaks barriers.

Have you ever felt that your mind was completely empty, Nangong Yan had it when his divine sense was exhausted. At the time he thought that was his limit, but now, he knows that the limit can be surpassed. How would you describe that feeling? All the memories are displayed in your mind at the same time, and Nangong Yan recalls his life in this way, including thousands of years in the underworld. As if he were watching a flower, he passed by himself.

Unfortunately, I don't remember all when I wake up.

Nangong Yan thought he was having a nightmare.

With a splitting headache, he covered his forehead wrapped in wound medicine: "What is that place?" It's scary. ”

Nangong Yan was still a little shocked, he even thought that he was in the exile of the demon life.

"Maybe that's the end of the world."

Nangong Yan's eyes widened: "What apocalypse?" How so? ”

Yan Yu smiled: "Of course, the secret realm of divine consciousness is different from what we have now. Maybe it will be a long, long time later, and the end of the world is unknown. ”

"There can be no end times."

"Nothing is impossible to die. The world will also perish. ”

Nangong Yan was a little sluggish.

Yan Wu changed her words, and her face was full of smiles: "I'll tease you!" ”

"Look how good the world is."

Yan Yan had a thought, and took Nangong Yan to the peak. Tonight is full of stars and a night breeze blowing.

Yan Wu lay on the grass casually: "Look at the stars in the sky, wait for tomorrow dawn." Here, you can see a wonderful world. ”

Nangong Yan's brain had stopped thinking, he was lying on the bed, not wanting to move.

Yan Wu suddenly thought of something and stretched out her hand: "What is this?" ”

"Three."

Yan Wu looked at her five fingers and was silent.

Nangong Yan was there and laughed secretly.

It's like sunrise and sunset, it's not romantic. But it doesn't seem to be the same.

When the sun shines......

"It's a blessed one, and it's a blessing or a curse to hurt your sense." The immortal man laughed like an old naughty boy, with his own open-mindedness.

The immortal true person in the late stage of the Jindan was already the best alchemist in the Imperial Beast Sect, and he could practice the pills taken by the Yuanying cultivators. Yan Jingxing's injury last time was also treated by him, and he is also an acquaintance.

"Thank you for being immortal." Yan Yu saluted him sincerely.

"Daojun." Changsheng returned the gift, still smiling.

It's not that Yan Wu doesn't know how to alchemy, to her level, she will know a little bit about everything.

Like Yan Jingxing, who is injured in her divine sense, she still has to do it herself, where is she raising a younger brother.

"What's it, why can't I remember anything?"

Yan Wu was guarding the side, and said coolly: "Do you remember when you went to practice?" ”

"I remember this, when I was training...... Why can't I remember? ”

"Don't think about it, just do it."

"Am I all healed?"

Yan Wu said coldly: "Hmm." ”

"Who saved me?"

"How long did I sleep?"

……

Yan: ......

"How has my knowledge of the sea expanded so much? Did I get any treasure? Nangong Yan was ecstatic.

Yan Wu said coldly: "You just have your previous divine sense." ”

Nangong Yan immediately reacted: "What about my previous memory?" Those thousands of years. ”

"Isn't it enough to have divine sense? You're too greedy. ”

"Of course it's not enough, you help me recover my memory."

Yan Wu said weakly: "You better lie down and sleep." ”

"What about my memory?!"