Chapter 67: Memories

"Now which way do we go?" Xian Zi, who came out of the Peach Blossom Cave, kept turning her eyes, looking at the surrounding environment, and a sense of rebirth and comfort that she had never felt before surged into her heart.

Nuwa God just wanted to open her mouth but was stopped by Xianzi, "Wait, let me take a break..."

It's all out, isn't the first thing to do is to hurry up and get revenge? Nuwa's heart was a little unhappy, Xianzi's revenge was small, and he was anxious to find the negative man, but he had been pressed for thousands of years.

But now that she wants it, there's no way to do it....... Forget it, when Xianzi calms down and figures it out, maybe she will be better able to cooperate with herself in the future...

"Hmm." A word that was neither salty nor light came out of his mouth.

So Xian Zi closed his eyes, exhaled vigorously with his mouth, and fell into the memories of the recent days-

At the moment when he lost his breath, Xian Zi clearly felt that his soul was scattered in the world.

Immediately afterwards, heavy pressure forced it to slowly fall into the dark zone of consciousness-

It seems that this life is really going to end like this!

But after all, he was a little unwilling, because the big feud didn't see the day of revenge, but right now...

I thought it would be wiped out in lamentation, but suddenly a pink peach blossom energy came, and it slowly turned into a pink pillar.

Over time, its length gradually increases, and its ability to regain strength towards the soul increases.

At a certain moment, with a bang, the many scattered parts of Xianzi's body converged into a ball in an instant. The previously dark Awareness Zone has also become brighter.

Xianzi realized that perhaps the legend of the soul reset was embodied in herself.

So, I opened my eyes slightly and looked ahead, and the words "Peach Blossom Cave" came into view.

The golden light seemed to have a powerful magnetic force, pulling her into it for a moment, and then after a few stabbing and stabbing locks, Xian Zi found herself sealed in a cloud of white ice.

The body wants to move forward, as if it is a fantasy.

I don't know why, at that moment, Xianzi's heart sank,

"It would be nice if my children could live." The eyes under the thin eyebrows began to droop slightly, and a few warm tears began to linger in the sockets.

The stray hair didn't seem to be sealed by the ice, and from time to time it was ruffled to the face, so that it was covered with traces of tears.

I don't know how Ling Feng is doing now?

At the thought of this, her eyelids opened slightly, and the blowing hair scratched her eyeballs, and her worried heart kept wandering in her chest.

A somewhat heavy gas came out of her nostrils, and the corners of her mouth, which seemed to be emotionally sensitive, began to pull slightly to the sides.

"Why is this Jiang Zi's heart so vicious." Xian Zi's lips were biting slightly, and there were countless sorrows in the grievances that seemed to be vented.

Suddenly, the barrier of the pain of losing her son in her heart seemed to have been poked into a big hole, and with a "wow", Xianzi's face instantly curled up into a ball.

Maybe everything happened too suddenly, Xianzi hadn't had time to react, and the chaotic consciousness area was still covering the flowing sadness, but at this moment, when there was no one and only himself, all his thoughts were opened.

"Ahh

She tried to struggle with her body, but it seemed that only consciousness had worked, and her limbs seemed to be isolated from herself, and she did not feel them at all.

What is the difference between this and a living dead!

But she wouldn't give in...

A madness prompted her to keep struggling uselessly.

"Hahaha", Xianzi suddenly laughed wildly, his scattered consciousness and blurred eyes prompting him to be in a state of dissociation.