Upper God Realm, Ling Xiao Sect.

A golden light flew into a large hall.

"Who trespassed into the Sky Palace!" A figure stopped.

The golden light had dimmed and dimmed, but it still condensed into a human form in the air.

"Nangong Venerable Envoy?!" The man who stopped at first was startled and immediately took a step back, "What's going on?" How did you end up like this? ”

Nangong Yin's appearance looked very weak, and he was about to say something, when the original condensed human form immediately dissipated again.

"Nangong Venerable Envoy!" The man was shocked, and immediately put away this Nangong Yin's weak Yuan Shen, immediately turned around and hurriedly walked to the future hall, and used the voice transmission: "Nangong Zun has returned the Yuan Shen, and it is seriously damaged, the sect master is in retreat, and immediately arrange a few elders to protect the Yuan God for his protector!" ”

After the transmission went out, the man said in a deep voice: "Can you hurt Nangong Venerable like this, could it be ...... Is it the people of the temple? ”

If that's the case, then I don't know if I can get the things back from the sect.

Fortunately, in addition to the Nangong Venerable Envoy, there are also their people in the Tianwu Continent.

Fortunately, the sect master had a far-sighted plan and had already sent her henchman disciple to the lower realm.

Temple.

Above the mist-shrouded mountains.

The swaying lamp blown by the wind is like a long lamp, which will never be extinguished.

And this lamp has been hanging here for more than 300 years.

Every day, he would come here to check, staring at the wick for a long time.

He raised his hand and touched it gently, but his eyes were only fixed on the sleeping figure in the lamp.

He hooked his lips, "Don't worry, I'll get you back, and your things, I'll ...... Little by little, I got it back. ”

His voice was soft and cold, "So, can you wake up?" It's been more than 300 years...... It's time to wake up, isn't it? ”

The man who has always been high up has a hint of anticipation.

And at this moment, the figure in the wick really seemed to move.

The man's eyes instantly became pleasantly surprised.

It seems a little hard to believe.

The shadow in the wick moved for a moment, then slowly got up and sat down on the ground.

He looked around as if he was confused, and then slowly turned his head,

And the face that turned around was seven or eight points similar to Ji Tianxin when he grew up!

But what makes people feel strange is that her eyes have no pupils, only a dead silence.

She "looked" ahead, like a soulless and lifeless puppet.

Even her body looked looming, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

But for him, there was no fear, only excitement and surprise.

There are clouds in ancient books:

Those who have no pupils are detached.

A person without a pupil is a person without a soul.

The soul is incomplete, and the seven emotions and six desires are not whole.

Heartless, heartless, lifeless.

Above samsara, detached, beyond the six realms......

Ji Tianxin suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyebrows tightened.

When the clear blue sky appeared in her sight, the center of her eyebrows gently relaxed.

The clear pupils can clearly reflect every layer of clouds in the sky, every bird flying overhead.

Is...... That feeling.

Like, something is missing.

Heavy or?

But it doesn't seem to be that important.

"Teacher Ji, the Vice Dean asked you to come over!"

A loud voice rang out outside the courtyard.

Ji Tianxin turned his head from the roof to take a look.

"Okay." She moved her mouth slightly, but the voice reached the ears of the person who called her.