"What the hell am I supposed to do!"

Ke Bei was very irritable in his heart, and grabbed his hair hard.

"The secret method of the heavenly soul, comprehend the soul of the sky, if you want to deceive the sky, you need to understand the ...... of heaven first"

Ke Bei repeatedly muttered the key to the secret method of the Heavenly Soul, and his plain and quiet heart became more and more manic.

"I don't know what heaven is, how can I understand the soul of the sky?"

"What is the sky? What is the earth, and what are the people......"

"Roar!"

"What am I going to do!"

Ke Bei's eyes didn't know when they turned scarlet, and the clarity in his mind gradually disappeared, and in the end, only a trace of obsession, a trace of obsession to explore the soul of heaven.

If all of a person's emotions disappear and only a trace of obsession remains, it is a very terrible thing, and if this trace of obsession overflows into cultivation, then pure obsession will become the driving force for cultivation, and in this case, no matter what kind of law is comprehended, it will be very fast.

But the obsession in Ke Bei's heart obviously has nothing to do with cultivation, and it is stronger than the obsession of ordinary people, in this case, if Ke Bei can't wake up, then the only thing waiting for him is to go crazy and go crazy!

Ke Bei's eyes were blood-red, his pupils gradually became hollow, his fists were clenched, and he kept muttering vague words in his mouth, and there was only Ke Bei alone in the entire elegant pavilion.

Luo Ling is still in retreat, Xiao Chenchen doesn't know where to play, at this time except Luo Ling and Xiao Chenchen, no one can let Ke Bei get out of the lost, but unfortunately the two of them are not in the pavilion at the moment.

"What is the sky?"

Ke Bei seemed to have lost all consciousness, the whole person was chaotic, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know what to do next, his spirit began to become a little confused, and his memory gradually blurred.

"I, who am I?"

The blood red in Ke Bei's eyes slowly faded, and all that was left was a thick confusion that could not be dispersed.

"Ah, who the hell am I!"

Ke Bei looked up to the sky and roared, and the magic power of the end of the world was instantly unleashed, and the figure disappeared in an instant, and Ke Bei's terrible roar echoed in the pavilion.

"Huh? This voice is Kebei's, is something wrong? ”

In the depths of Qingkong Mountain, the Qingkong Silver Wolf, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and before he had time to think about it, a faint ripple appeared in the space in front of him, and his body disappeared in an instant, and he appeared in the pavilion in an instant.

"Big Brother Kebei!"

The pavilion was empty, and Kebei's figure had long since disappeared.

"What's going on? With the strength of Big Brother Kebei, absolutely no one in the Blood Abyss Realm can hurt him, and this is Qingkong Mountain, Daddy is also there, the two Void Realm consummate existences, this kind of strength, looking at the entire Blood Abyss Realm, is invincible......"

"Big Brother Kebei, there will be no accidents in the Jedi!"

The blue sky silver wolf smiled slightly, thinking of the strength of the blue sky ancestor and Ke Bei, the suspicious look on his face gradually disappeared.

It's just that the blue sky silver wolf guessed wrong this time, the external forces of the Blood Abyss Realm can't shake Ke Bei, but the problem is Ke Bei himself!

Whoosh!

Ke Bei's hair was messy, teleporting again and again, it seemed that at this moment he only remembered the magic power of the end of the world, aimless teleportation, sometimes to the west, sometimes to the east, to the south, to the north, non-stop teleportation for four hours, on this wasteland, Ke Bei's figure reappeared.

"Who am I? Who is the day? ”

Ke Bei looked stunned and muttered in a low voice, Ke Bei did not use his magic power again, not because he didn't want to run away, but because he had forgotten this secret method!

Forgot who he was, forgot all the secret methods, forgot everything.

"Head, it hurts!"

Suddenly, Ke Bei held his head, screamed miserably, and kept rolling on the wasteland, and finally with a low roar, Ke Bei closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

At this moment, in the south of the wasteland, a woman wearing a silver-white Luo skirt, as cold and arrogant as an ice lotus, moved lightly and came with lotus steps.

Like snow, silver hair moves with the wind, with an indescribable flow, and the pretty face seems to be covered with a layer of frost, like an iceberg, and it seems that there will never be a smile on the pretty face.

The woman is Bingyou, the Bingyou whose heart is frozen by herself!

After learning Ke Bei's intentions, Bing Yu left quietly, and since then he has begun to wander in the Blood Abyss Continent, casually and peacefully, walking leisurely, as if he has lost his soul.

Lonely wasteland, a cluster of small purple flowers budding to be released, the empty wasteland only this touch of purple, it seems extremely lonely, Bingyou walked to the purple flower, slowly stopped, stared at the purple flower with cold eyes, was silent for a moment, squatted down, stretched out his slender and white hand, and gently stroked it on the purple flower.

"A hundred thousand miles away, only yourself, are you lonely?"

The cold and beautiful voice sounded slowly, and Bing You's expression was a little erratic, muttering and whispering.

The small purple flowers swayed gently, not to answer anything.

"Maybe, lonely self-appreciation, it's not a kind of realization......"

Bing Yu sighed leisurely, and his heart was filled with endless sadness.

"I'm not a purple flower, I don't want to be alone, are you okay now?"

With his palm gently brushing the small purple flowers, Bing You slowly stood up, staring in the direction of the temple, biting her lip tightly, her face was still cold, but her eyes were overflowing with warm tears.

It was too difficult to let go, Bingyou couldn't let go of Kebei, so he could only run away, but no matter how far he went, that heart seemed to stay on that person forever.

There were two warm tear stains on his cold cheeks, and Bing You's steps were a little heavy, still wandering aimlessly.

Fate is like Tianwei, it will always be unfathomable, there is no trace to be found, Bing You walks casually, but it is getting closer and closer to the unconscious Kebei.

"Huh?"

Three hours later, Bingyou stopped again, her eyebrows slightly upturned, and a look of doubt appeared between her eyebrows.

"100,000 miles of wasteland, no one is inhabited, birds and beasts are rare, why is this young man in a coma here?"

Bingyou stared at Ke Bei who was sleeping in the past, pursed her red lips slightly, was slightly surprised in her heart, was silent for a moment, slowly retracted her gaze, and continued to walk forward, her heart was already frozen, except for Ke Bei, everything in the world had nothing to do with her.

Bingyou didn't know that the unconscious young man in front of her was Luke, the one she had been thinking about for a long time and would never be able to let go.

Bing You walked slowly, and his graceful body gradually moved away, a stone's throw away, and he could reach out and touch it, but it seemed that fate was deliberately playing tricks on him, and he missed it, and the two of them were really separated by the end of the world.

The ice drifted away, and Kebei, who had lost his memory, was still asleep in the wasteland, still lonely.

Click!

In the clear sky, there was a sudden sound of thunder, and the dripping silk rain fell down, rolling down the snow-colored hair on the shoulders of the incense casually draped in Bingyou, and rolled down to his jade face.

Bing You, who was slowly moving forward, suddenly stopped, raised his head slightly and stared at the pale red void, was silent for a long time, and sighed leisurely.

"There is no reason for the origin...... 100,000 miles of wasteland, it can be regarded as fate for you to meet me. ”

Bingyou muttered in a low voice, then turned around slightly, and walked in the direction of Ke Bei's coma, Bingyou didn't know why she cared about a passerby, she told herself that this was the young man's chance, and when he met him, he should not die.

But is that really the case?

Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.

Perhaps, maybe it was just because the moment he saw Kebei, Bing You suddenly smelled a familiar breath, a breath that was almost exactly the same as Luke's.

Although Ke Bei and Luke are completely different in appearance and breath, Bingyou just feels that the two have an unclear similarity.

It's just feelings, and they belong to women's intuition, and women's intuition is generally accurate and terrifying.

Walking in front of Ke Bei, Bing You was silent for a moment, sighed slightly, and with a slight wave of his jade hand, an invisible force rolled Ke Bei up, and then stepped lightly on the soles of his feet, heading towards the 'Ironwood Tribe' at the end of the wasteland.

The 'Ironwood Tribe' is a large tribe, the patriarch is the first powerhouse of the Void Realm, there are more than 300 strong people who have opened the wheel of life, and the clan has more than three billion, it is one of the three most powerful tribes around the wasteland.

Tiemu City is the center of the Tiemu tribe, the city wall is hundreds of feet high, the whole body is pitch black, and the cyan vines are entwined on it, which has a simple and heavy feeling.

At this moment, a woman wearing a white Luo skirt who looked soft and weak, carrying a sleeping young man on her shoulder, slowly walked in front of Tiemu City.

"Hey, hey, this chick is energetic, I like it."

In front of the city gate, a middle-aged man wearing black armor and a thick black beard on his face, who was very rough, looked straight at Bingyou, and his eyes shot a strong possessiveness.

"Boss, I still like it, look at the small waist and hips, it's really his grandma's water spirit."

Next to the blackbearded middle-aged man, a young man with a delicate face and also wearing black armor swallowed his saliva suddenly, staring nakedly at the icy buttocks, and his eyes shot a silver light.

"Hahaha, it's not promising, just go if you like it."

Hearing the conversation between the two, a team of men in black armor in charge of guarding the door burst into laughter.

"Grandma's legs, on the top, what are you afraid of? You all have mothers-in-law sleeping, and Lao Tzu himself is still single, and no one is allowed to rob me this time! ”

The young man with a delicate face swallowed his saliva fiercely, carried the nine-ring broadsword, and walked towards the ice with a smile.

"The girl is tired, do you want to sit down and rest for a while?"

The young man with a delicate face blew the black hair that covered half of his face, and said softly in a very chic and gentlemanly voice.

Bing Yu glanced coldly at the black-armored man in front of him, his face remained unchanged, still like ice that had not melted for ten thousand years, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he continued to move forward, as if the man in front of him was air.

"Hey, little lady, what a big temper, your lover is too angry, little lady, how do you think I am your lover?"

The young man with a delicate face narrowed his eyes slightly, and a silver smile appeared on his face.

"Brother has no advantages, but the bird is big, which definitely makes you want to die and can't stop."

Hearing the young man's silvery words, Bing You's expression remained unchanged, and his slender jade fingers slowly raised, and just as Bing You was about to make a move, Ke Bei, who was carrying it on his shoulder, suddenly opened his sleepy eyes.

(To be continued)