At a glance of ten thousand years, perhaps the situation at this moment is the truest expression of this word, and those deep and charming eyes are finally seen again after ten thousand years.

Qianzhi closed her eyes sadly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were clear with a gentle smile that rippled people's hearts, she raised her hand to wipe away the two lines of tears on her cheeks, looked at Ling Ye's already sitting up, and chuckled, "Ling Ye, you finally woke up." ”

"Qianzhi, long time no see." Ling Ye's voice was faint, but his tone was warm and soft.

"For 10,000 years, I thought you would never come back." Saying that, Qianzhi couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten again.

Standing up in the middle of the night, his black robe hitting the ground, his long inky hair pouring down his side to cover half of his face.

Seeming to be accustomed to cutting short and neat hairstyles in the world, Ling Ye picked up a handful of long hair and gently wrapped his fingers, and a black jade hair crown tied up the long hair on both sides, revealing his plump and handsome face.

"Ling Ye, everyone in the Heavenly Realm knows that you have woken up, and the Heavenly Emperor is already waiting, do you want to go and take a look?" Now is not a good time to catch up, the awakening of the midnight is a major event in the heavenly realm, and I feel that all the immortals with status in the heavenly realm have gathered in the main hall of the heavenly palace, Qian Zhi asked.

Ling Ye has been sleeping for ten thousand years, and the Yuan Shen can return to his place at this moment, it must have been a lot of hardships, and Ling Ye has just woken up, Qian Zhi is a little worried that he will have any discomfort in his body.

"After sleeping for ten thousand years, I should also go to see the Emperor of Heaven, so as not to worry too much about him." Ling Ye said lightly, and a waiting fairy immediately came to change his clothes in his eyes.

A set of intricate patterns of ink-colored brocade robe is worn on the body, the brocade robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, and the proud and majestic posture of Ling Ye is upright, and the noble and awe-inspiring domineering momentum is fully displayed.

Qianzhi stared at Ling Ye quietly, her eyes unconsciously revealing a deep admiration and love.

She is a god, one of the few gods in the heavenly realm, she has a noble status in the world, and there seems to be nothing in this world that she longs for but can't get.

But she couldn't get Ling Ye's love.

She is a god, but she is also just a woman, and a woman can often do everything for the sake of her beloved.

However, she didn't know what to do in the face of Ling Ye, Ling Ye was also noble, he was also a god king standing in the clouds and being looked up to, he didn't want anything, so even if she had everything, she couldn't give anything, because he didn't need it.

For tens of thousands of years, Qian Zhi's eyes and heart only pretended to be Ling Ye alone, but Ling Ye never moved the slightest emotion, sometimes she wanted to ask Yue Lao if the red thread that belonged to Ling Ye existed.

However, that kind of behavior seems too ridiculous, so Qianzhi can only wait, thousands of years, ten thousand years......

"Qianzhi ......" Ling Ye, who had already finished dressing, looked at Qianzhi who was slightly distracted and shouted, "What do you want?" ”

"It's nothing, let's go, Qinghui should be anxious to see you." Qinghui is also a god, and the relationship between the three of them should be said to be the best among the few gods in the heavenly realm, "For more than 10,000 years, Qinghui has also been trying to find a way to recall your original god, but unfortunately he has failed many times." ”

Hearing Qianzhi say this, Ling Ye couldn't help but show a shallow smile, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in his deep eyes, "Yes, if it weren't for the war of gods and demons ten thousand years ago, I wouldn't have missed the ten thousand years I spent with you." But ......"

Thinking of the day, Ling Ye's eyes were more soft, but the next moment they turned into pain, feeling the fierce aura suddenly emanating from Ling Ye's body, Qian Zhi frowned a little dazedly.

"Midnight, what's wrong?"

"It's fine." Ling Ye shook his head and quickly came to the main hall of the Heavenly Palace with Qianzhi.

Sure enough, the Heavenly Emperor above the main hall was already waiting there, and a happy smile appeared on his handsome and majestic face when he saw Ling Ye appear.

Ling Ye and Qian Zhi walked into the main hall, and all the immortals below saluted them respectfully, "Ling Ye Divine Monarch, Qian Zhi is a god." ”

Ling Ye and Qian Zhi quickly came to the front of the hall with their heads bowed slightly, and looked at the Heavenly Emperor Ling Ye on the throne of Jinluan and bent slightly, "I've seen the Heavenly Emperor." ”

"Ling Ye, you have woken up, otherwise the guilt in my heart will never be dissipated." The Heavenly Emperor sighed lightly and looked at Ling Ye with a sigh of relief.

"This is Midnight's fate, and now I'm back." Ling Ye said lightly.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and nodded, "Okay, it's good to come back, you and Qinghui are the two indispensable gods of war in the heavenly realm, you can't wake up in this 10,000 years, but Qinghui is suffering." ”

Listening to the Heavenly Emperor's joke, Qinghui Shenjun smiled, looking at Ling Ye's kind and familiar joke, "Yes, the burden on my shoulders alone in the past ten thousand years is indeed too heavy, and now that you are back, you can finally share some of it for me." ”

Qinghui Divine Monarch's words made everyone in the temple laugh, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became relaxed and gentle.

Qian Zhi smiled, revealing the appearance of a captivating city, her beautiful face firmly attracted the gaze of Qinghui Shenjun, but Qian Zhi only glanced at him lightly, and put her eyes like water on Ling Ye, "Ling Ye has just returned to the original god, you are anxious, and you don't let him take a rest more." ”

Hearing Qianzhi's words that she was completely thinking about Ling Ye, even if it was a joke, Qing Hui didn't feel a taste in her heart, for tens of thousands of years, Qian Zhi's heart has always been towards Ling Ye.

His heart was sour, but Qing Hui's face did not show at all, he shook his head and smiled faintly, looking at the Emperor of Heaven and Ling Ye and said, "Emperor of Heaven, Ling Ye is so easy to come back, call the Qingfeng Divine Monarch and let's have a drink together." As far as I know, the pear blossom brew of Qianzhi is just right. ”

After speaking, he looked at Qianzhi with playful eyes, Qianzhi pursed her lips and said angrily: "You don't call me when you drink, but you still want to take away my pear blossom brew."

"Haha......" the Emperor laughed loudly, "then let's go together, it just so happens that I will also call the Queen of Heaven to come together." ”

In this way, everyone is naturally satisfied, but Ling Ye, who is the protagonist, is removed.

Thinking of a day in heaven and a year on earth, Ling Ye's heart is always uneasy.

Ling Ye smiled slightly, glanced at the Emperor of Heaven and then looked at Qinghui and Qianzhi, and said apologetically, "I'm afraid not at this time, I still have something to go back to the world." ”

"Speaking of the human world, Benjun is very curious about what happened in the ten thousand years of your primordial spirit condensation?" The Heavenly Emperor opened his mouth curiously, but Qian Zhi was full of doubts, "Ling Ye, your primordial spirit has returned to its place, is there anything else that can't be let go of in the world?" ”

Ling Ye nodded, "Very important matter, take care of it and I'll come back as soon as possible." Looking at Qianzhi's sad expression, Ling Ye teased lightly, "Your 10,000-year-old pear blossom brew has to be hidden, don't wait for me to come back, I will already let Qinghui drink it secretly." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present laughed, and when it seemed that Ling Ye was really important, the Emperor of Heaven also let him go, "You go, it's only a year underground, it's only one day in the sky, don't be in a hurry to drink at this time, we are waiting for you." ”

"Emperor Xietian!" Ling Ye bowed slightly, gestured to the Heavenly Emperor and turned to leave.

Qian Zhi looked at Ling Ye's departing back, bit her red lips lightly, and chased after a little hesitation, "Ling Ye, wait a minute." ”

Ling Ye turned around and looked at Qianzhi who was in a beautiful posture, Qianzhi stared at Ling Ye with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked softly reluctantly, "You just woke up and are about to leave, the world...... Is there anything particularly important that you need my help with? ”

"No, I'll be back when I'm done. I'm leaving. As he spoke, Ling Ye's figure suddenly turned into a golden light and flew away.

……

Ling Ye didn't stay in the Heavenly Realm for a long time, it was only about two or three hours from beginning to end, but these short two or three hours had already passed more than a month in the human world.

Su Shuo has always stayed in the underground ice room of the wooden house to guard his body during the day, because of the extreme cold, his body during the day is well preserved, but in this cold air, a thin layer of hoarfrost condenses all over his body during the day.

Looking at the numbers engraved on the ground*, more than a month has passed since the day died and Midnight left, but there has been no news from Midnight.

Where the hell did Midnight go? Will he ever be able to come back?

Su Shuo squatted in the ice room every day and looked at the body during the day, thinking about this question, telling himself over and over again that Ling Ye would definitely come back, and questioning this over and over again in the passage of time.

After several days of inner torment and torture, Su Shuo's whole person looked listless, and there was a gloomy atmosphere between his eyebrows.

In another week, if he can't come back in the middle of the night, then Duan Linqing, who was in the past, will encounter that catastrophe, and then he will really be unpredictable.

In the last three days, Su Shuo kept pacing in the ice room, the anxiety in his heart was about to drive him crazy, and every time he saw his body lying quietly during the day when he was about to go crazy, Su Shuo could calm down for a short time.

"Midnight, if you don't come back, I'll leave me here alone during the day, I'll ......"

"What are you going to do?" Suddenly, a familiar and cold voice came from the closed ice room, and Su Shuo turned around in shock and suddenly saw the figure standing in front of the ice bed.

"Midnight, you're back!" Su Shuo was so excited that he stepped forward and grabbed Ling Ye's arm.

"Ling Ye, what the hell happened that day, where have you been for so long?" Su Shuo had a lot of questions, looking at Ling Ye standing here intact as before, he couldn't feel any changes in his strength, but he could see the powerful momentum from a figure.

"I regained my true identity memory, because the death of the day gave me a huge shock, so I was able to break the taboo and let the truth surface." Staring at the calm face of the day on the ice bed, Ling Ye explained lightly.

"And what is your true identity?" Su Shuo lowered his head, looked at the day on the ice bed and asked softly.

"No matter what it is, at least it's not the guilty black Jiao that Mo Qian made up in his mouth." Speaking of this, Ling Ye smiled lightly, "I'll explain this to you in detail later, now what we have to do is to find Mo Qian and take back the bronze mirror and bring Duan Linqing back from the past." ”