The young Taoist was eager in his heart, and the distance of dozens of zhang was almost there. He stretched out his hand to grab the woman in white and hugged her in his arms, and reached out to take the seven-colored divine sword, urging Zhenyuan violently. The divine sword came out of its sheath, swung up and down, and one after another colorful divine light shot out, and pieces of demons and demons died.

The young Taoist regained the Colorful Divine Sword, and because the woman in white in his arms was injured, his anger was monstrous, and his cultivation skyrocketed. The divine sword has a spirit, and it feels the meaning in its heart, the human sword is one, the light is great, and the madness is killed.

......

Finally, the young Taoist carried the woman in white on his back and killed the demon demons.

"Don't sleep, hold on......" The young man was worried in his heart, and his breath was unsteady.

"Don't mess with your mind, don't be ...... Heart...... Me, go, ...... Let's go ......" The woman in white leaned on his back and whispered in the young Taoist's ear, her eyes slightly open, and her breath was like a gossamer.

At this moment, Wang Yifeng felt that the woman in white was lying on his back and whispering in his ear. He clearly felt the body temperature and fragrance of the woman in white, and also felt the body of the woman in white trembling from injury......

His heart hurts, he is anxious, but he has nothing to do!

At this time, the hair, eyebrows, face, and whole person of the woman in white were all strangely emerging at an extremely fast speed.

The woman in white in the frost is still beautiful, but she can't ignore the desolation.

At this moment, the young Taoist's heart was even more anxious, and Wang Yifeng could clearly feel the eagerness.

"Wait for me, I will live up to your ......"

trembling tones, but it was no longer clear which of the two people was coming from. Perhaps, there is no need to distinguish at all.

When the woman in white heard this, she just smiled poignantly and happily, and she couldn't speak.

That smile is really beautiful.

The smile was so close to him that it seemed right in front of his eyes. However, the smile that bloomed on the beautiful face looked so desolate and poignant at the moment, which made people feel so distressed.

He wept, as if he had foreseen the outcome......

"Don't sleep, don't sleep, hold on to ......"

The young Taoist shed tears, and the woman in white only frowned slightly, but she was already speechless. I don't know if it was because of the pain, or if she heard his words......

The young Taoist was in an unstable mood, and his aura around him was turbulent, and at this moment, his heart was not only anxious, but also more painful......

At this time, Wang Yifeng was no longer just a spectator. He feels sad, and he will have heartache. The pain comes from the depths of the soul. It hurts my heart and soul......

It was from this moment that he believed in the existence of fate and believed in love at first sight.

When he was immersed in grief and heartache, the situation turned again, it was in a cave:

The young Taoist stood quietly, and the air was full of sadness and death, full of sadness. Although his heart was no longer hot, it was still aching, and he looked ahead......

In front of him was a beautiful woman standing smiling in the ice.

The beautiful woman in the ice, she was dressed in white......

Now, the beauty is still there, but it has been frozen. There is no movement, no speech, no freedom. Only on that beautiful face, there is still happiness, satisfaction, and a poignant smile of reluctance......

He just stood there quietly, looking at the woman in white who had been frozen, and his heart was also frozen......

Although the young Taoist did not speak, Wang Yifeng could know his mind. It was a monstrous hatred, it was a devastating rage, it was a lifeless despair, it was a madness.....

He could feel the pain in his heart and see the tears that flowed from him, but he couldn't do anything.

At this time, he couldn't tell whether this heartache came from himself or from a young Taoist.

She just stood there quietly, standing in the cold, not knowing if she would feel cold......

Outside the ancient cave, an unknown tree, its golden leaves falling with the light wind, silent. The people in the cave are getting quieter and quieter, and they are becoming more and more beautiful, and the beauty makes people dare not look at them directly, and they can't bear to look at them directly......

Unconsciously, Wang Yifeng woke up, and he woke up very abruptly, but it was very natural.

He was still reclining on the bed in his dorm room. The friends beside the bed were still talking about the mountains and bragging about the cows with passionate expressions. It's still that topic, hot and intense.

The clock on the wall ticked and went, indicating that it was 12:24. It turned out that he was asleep, but only for a minute.

All of this seems to be just a dream, just a dream that happened for a minute, but traveled through time and space, lasted for thousands of years, and hurt the soul.

This short, one-minute dream was deeply engraved in his heart, extremely clear and unforgettable. Not just because he was in pain, and not just because she was unforgettable......

In this minute, Wang Yifeng has experienced a lot, as if a person who has been sleeping for a long time has finally woken up, as if he is in another world, he is a human again......

Since then, the trajectory of his life has changed. In his eyes, there are already vicissitudes that should not be at this age.

At this point, the dream has awakened. And he is still heartbroken. The heartache is inexplicable, and the heartache is indescribable. I don't know when, he was already full of tears.

Under the ridicule of his 'friends', Wang Yifeng walked out of the very 'lively' bedroom silently.

The weather outside was very good, the sun was shining, the sky was blue and the clouds were white, but it couldn't change the sadness and pain in his heart at all.

He walked out of the dormitory, but he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know where else he could go, so he walked aimlessly and wandered......

In the air, a looming figure in white, with a beautiful face, transcendent and ordinary. She looked at Wang Yifeng, who was a little dazed, and said softly: "I finally found you......"

"I can't remember who I am, I can't remember who you are, I can't remember your face, I forgot what you looked like, you know, you blame me! Why......" He wept bitterly, he looked up to the sky and shouted, his voice hoarse.

He didn't know, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. But he knew that it wasn't a dream at all! He was the young Taoist, and the young Taoist was him!

He didn't know what the dream meant, but he knew that from this moment on, he was no longer like them.

"I want to save you! For the sake of the world, I lost you in the end. Save you! What if it's an immortal or a demon!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, like madness. He fell to the ground unconscious, as if he had exhausted all his mental strength. Who is 'he' at this moment???

In the air, a looming figure in white looked at 'him' who fell to the ground and didn't wake up, and sighed softly: "In this world, only you are worthy of my hard work and ...... protection."

Three days later, Wang Yifeng woke up from his slumber, and although he had woken up from his dream, the terrible feeling was still deep in his heart.

"I don't want to go to school anymore, I want to go out and travel. Wang Yifeng looked at his parents and said.

"Society is so complicated, if you don't study hard in school, what are you going out for?" Wang Yifeng's father asked angrily.

Seeing this, Wang Yifeng's mother opened her mouth and persuaded softly: "Now that you are still young, we will not stop you if you really want to do anything, but after finishing college, before this, you must learn more knowledge for later use." ”

When Wang Yifeng heard this, he frowned and was silent. I have to say that my mother's words are very reasonable.

"Yes, even if I go out now, what can I do? Can I find that ancient cave? I couldn't save her in my previous life, so how can I save her with my current self?" Wang Yifeng sighed and introspected.

After a long time, Wang Yifeng finally nodded heavily. He knew what 'don't use the hidden dragon', let his cultivation be higher in his previous life, and at this time in this life, he has already lost his cultivation.

Besides, he is not himself, he still has parents and family. In desperation, he could only put it down for the time being.

He will not abandon the woman in white who is frozen because of him, be the person with a negative heart, and he will not abandon his parents and become the unfilial son.

Confused, he was helpless, but he finally wanted to find an answer......

Although he returned to the campus again, the eyes of everyone looking at him were different from before.

Teenagers in junior high school, although there is no obvious respect and inferiority, but they also have likes and dislikes, Wang Yifeng clearly noticed the strange eyes of everyone, he knew that he was marked with a special mark, he took the initiative to sit in the last row......

Maybe they heard 'him' roaring, but so what?

Since then, he has changed, he has become a little taciturn, and he has become more like to be alone and quiet. In his eyes, with the age of eighteen, there should be maturity and vicissitudes of life.

Perhaps, there is also an unknown heavy vow that has endured thousands of years.

He can't forget the tragic battle of Dao Demons, the fairy-like beauty, the poignant smile frozen in ice, the heavy oath of the young Taoist, and the unforgettable love and pain. He didn't want to forget all this, and he couldn't forget it.

It was at this time that he was finally awakened from his long-slumber. Awakened to his spiritual sense, he saw many things clearly, but it was no longer difficult to distinguish between fantasy and reality.

Perhaps, he didn't want to tell anymore and didn't want to wake up......