Feng Yu looked at the beautiful woman lying quietly on the ground, this was the first time she looked at herself from another angle, now she was just a bystander, that body no longer belonged to her, she was now like a stranger. Only now did she really understand that the white bird in the past, when she had just changed from a mediocre-looking little girl to a peerless beauty, that sentence made sense, everything was just a pair of stinky skins!

Thinking of this, Fengyu was a little relieved, everything is the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, nothing belongs only to herself, and there is nothing that cannot be abandoned, and it is just because she is too persistent.

Feng Yu only noticed at this moment that he was still floating in the void, his body was so light, so light that there was almost no weight, he stretched out his palm, and saw nothing, he clearly felt his body in his consciousness, but when he looked down, it was also nothing.

Could it be that he is a soul body like Lian'er at the moment? Could it be that she is dead by now? The sudden fall of the Golden Jade Lotus Platform was no accident, it must have been that he accidentally touched some unknown powerful force and forcibly drove his soul out of his body. Ay! The expected career of cultivating immortals has just improved, and it ended unjustly, it's so sad!

I fell silently in this place where I don't know what it's called, who can remember her poor little woman! Master, Magu, and Senior Sister should be sad for her for a while! And how long will he remember himself? And the worst part is that I won't just wander around here all the time! Forever humble and helpless like Lian'er?!

I knew that today, it was better to ask Lian'er for some soul body cultivation methods, otherwise if a gust of wind blew, I might be scattered, which would be very miserable. It seems that people really have to learn to plan ahead! Learn a little more skills, who knows which day will come in handy.

Since everything has passed and reminisced more, I may disappear in the next moment, while I am still conscious, it is better to take a look and take a step! Feng Yu used her consciousness to urge her ethereal body, wanting to leave this place, and after losing her body at this time, she didn't know if she could still be controlled by herself.

When she concentrated her spiritual power to see if she could control her body, Feng Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that she could not only come and go more lightly as she wanted, but even better control all her spiritual thoughts than when she once had a body. Could it be that after getting rid of all external constraints, a state of complete emptiness, so that we can achieve the goal of better self-control?

In fact, Feng Yu didn't know that her current state was not a soul out of body, but a kind of spiritual out-of-body consciousness, and there was an essential difference between them.

The soul is the center of a person's spiritual power, maintaining the survival and consciousness of a person, and people without a soul are like walking dead. The spiritual consciousness is the provider that controls the spiritual power of the cultivator, and it can make the master feel what is happening there from a long distance, and this is the mind.

Feng Yu urged her mind to drift into the distance, and she looked back at her body again, where she still lay peacefully, as if asleep. The scene of a young girl lying on a green meadow is like a beautiful picture, which looks blurry and poignant.

Watching the scene slowly shrink until it disappeared from sight, Feng Yu turned his head again. Only then did she realize that she was no longer above the meadow, but in a dark corridor all around.

Pictures appeared in front of her eyes. and Qingtian cultivating in the Xinjiang Flower Space; The scene when he received the Tao of 'Mortal Iron' at the auction, and the past of searching for the soul of Chiyou····· Many, many scenes that are still fresh in her memory happened in front of her eyes from near and far, and quickly swiped behind her.

You won't be in a time tunnel, right? Looking back on his humble and short life, when he returned to his infancy, his life came to an end, and everything returned to the initial chaos, no joy and no worries, no life and no death, no memories, no future, and no more self. Feng Yu took it for granted that he was speeding forward while thinking about it in his heart.

There was a bright light ahead, and Feng Yu no longer looked left and right at her memories, she just wanted to fly quickly into the light, as if something was pulling her forward. Is this what I heard as a child about where people should go when they die? She has never done anything bad in her life, will she go to hell?

No, she had indirectly killed countless cultivators, although she was unintentional, but their death was directly related to herself, after all, it was countless fresh lives! Will they wait in hell for her to collect her debts? It's getting closer and closer to the light, why don't you turn around and escape!

When Feng Yu was a little hesitant to continue moving forward or turning back, a courtyard that she was once very familiar with had already appeared in front of Feng Yu's eyes, not the hell she had imagined, Feng Yu was a little relieved. Ever since her soul left her body, her imagination seemed surprisingly strong, and she couldn't help but smile wryly at the thought of this.

Why did he return to the dilapidated house where he had lived in King Jing's Mansion for seven years? Feng Yu was wondering when two people suddenly walked out of it. These two Feng Yu knew each other, they were Wu Ma and Steward Xing of the palace.

"Steward Xing! You see, this broken house is idle anyway, isn't it? Wu's mother's usual loud voice also became extremely soft because of begging for someone at this moment.

This is the first time Feng Yu has heard Wu Ma talk like this, it seems to be very different from the rough and rough old mother in her memory, although Wu Ma is not very good to herself, at least compared to the girl and the old mother who often bully her, but she has never used such a pleasant tone to speak to herself once.

Fengyu still has a lot of affection for this mother Wu who breaks the house every day and asks her to get up to work, because in her memory, only Mother Wu is the closest to herself, she has been an orphan since she was a child, except for changing one after another traffickers who can't even remember her appearance at the moment, exchanging herself for money, no one has ever given her warmth, so in Fengyu's small heart, Wu's mother, who is often rude to her, is like her relatives, although most of the time she is scolded.

"No, no, no, how many times have I said it, this dilapidated house has been remembered by several people. You actually asked for a fire girl, I really don't know what your old woman thinks. Steward Xing said with a businesslike look.

"Just when my wife begs you, you can do it and give her this broken house. It's no wonder that she is a small child who always lives in a firewood house. Mother Wu groveled and pleaded.

"How many times have I said that if I can give it to you early, this is really difficult to do! If you don't give it to anyone, you will offend people. Steward Xing said.

"Steward Xing, you can do it, okay! This child is really pitiful, he was sold to our palace without a father and mother since he was a child, and he was often bullied by such a small child doing such heavy work all day long. Have pity on this child! Mother Wu said with a slight cry.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you! I don't pity that fire girl, I really can't stand your entanglement again and again. Okay, okay, give it to her! Steward Xing frowned.

"Then thank you Steward Xing, you will be rewarded." Wu Ma clasped her fists in both hands and kept talking.

Walking on the way to the fire room, when Wu Ma excitedly wanted to tell the little girl about finally going to a place to settle down for the stone, she happened to bump into the person who came out of it. Because Wu's mother has a body of five big and three thick, colliding with her is simply the result of a rabbit hitting a tree.

"Oops! Hit my master! A familiar voice came into her ears from Mama Wu, this person was none other than the famous little demon king of the palace, Young Master Feng.

"Young master, are you alright? It's all my fault that my wife doesn't have long eyes, did it hurt you? "Because Mama Wu has been in the palace for the longest time, and she can be regarded as having deep qualifications, Young Master Feng is a little confused, but she hasn't even let go of an old woman with a sixtieth birthday, and she has never been too sad for her.

"You old thing, you don't look at it, you look at the little master, and your shoulder still hurts." Young Master Feng complained angrily.

"I'm sorry young master, my wife is usually used to thick branches and leaves, and she was looking for the girl who was looking for stones, but she never thought that the young master would come here." Mother Wu hurriedly said with a smile, lest she offend this little devil.

"The master is also here to find a stone, yesterday she let her practice archery as a handle and she escaped, today I want to continue to practice, I have to be a handle!" Young Master Feng said unwillingly.

"Young master, this is not a joke, it will kill people." Mother Wu was a little anxious when she heard it, and this little demon king of the mixed world was too worthy of his reputation.

"How can you practice good archery without a little pressure! Besides, I've never shot before, so it's not dangerous. Young Master Feng said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Then if she happens to hit the girl on the stone and kills someone, the prince will be to blame." Mother Wu knew in her heart that Young Master Feng was not afraid of the sky and the earth, and the one he was most afraid of belonged to his father, King Jing.

"Shut up! You old woman, don't use your father to scare me, it's not your turn to tell you about the master's affairs. Where is that girl running to be lazy again, I must find her! "Young Master Feng was just scolded by King Jing early this morning for a dog blood spray, and he happened to have nowhere to vent, he originally wanted to find a stone smaller than him to bully him to relieve the depression in his heart, but he didn't expect her to be there, and let an old mother threaten here, which made him too angry.