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He ...... I won't wake up......"

It was the little girl who spoke, and before she finished speaking, she covered her mouth, and after being glared at fiercely by Liang Zi, she squeezed out the last word "bar" from between her fingers.

Liang Zi said coldly: "Tang Hulu, if you talk nonsense again, between you and me, we will no longer be friends!"

"I ...... Sorry ......"

The little girl opened her mouth, wanting to say that she was just saying it casually, but in the end she flattened her mouth, apologized and then fell silent, looking at Lin Xuanran on the side with hopeful eyes.

Lin Xuanran was white, but at this time, the blood on her face was a little whiter than the clothes on her body, her face was expressionless, but there was a touch of melancholy in her eyes.

On that day, Nangong turned the tide and was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and her injuries have always been taken care of by her, so she knows Nangong's physical condition better than anyone else.

Nangong's body is very good now, it can't be better!

Lin Xuanran had reached the realm of the sixth order before the power of light awakened and the power of darkness was sealed, although her realm fell to the early stage of the third order because of the seal, but the essence of her body was retained.

However, compared with Nangong now, she is much inferior.

There were countless sick and injured people she had come into contact with, and there were some sixth- and seventh-order cultivators, but she had never seen such a perfect body!

No injuries and no damage, pure from the inside to the outside, without any impurities, flawless as King Kong glass, pure, and unstained.

Moreover, as his cultivation improves in the future, the Pure Cheng Dù will continue to improve, and it is not impossible to even reach the legendary "Heavenly Spirit Body".

This kind of physique made even Miss Lance feel jealous.

It stands to reason that Nangong should have woken up a long time ago, but now ......

I have been in bed for fifteen days, breathing as usual, my face is ruddy, and I feel like I am asleep, but there is no sign of waking up.

It's like ...... The Living Dead.

Whether he can wake up or not, even Lin Xuanran is not sure.

"Do your best, let it be the ......"

Lin Xuanran sighed silently and walked out, with her temperament, such a sigh is enough to show how helpless she is now.

......

Nangong was also very helpless.

Because he is lost, lost in his own sea of knowledge.

Everyone is conscious. In the depths of the soul, a sea sleeps. The consciousness of ordinary people can only linger on the surface of the sea, while the consciousness of cultivators can go deep into the surface of the sea and explore the secrets therein, which is the so-called divine consciousness.

And this sea, of course, is the sea of knowledge.

There is no boundary to know the sea, and how far the mind is, how wide the sea is. But there is depth in the sea of knowledge, and how strong the divine sense is, how deep it can be explored.

Nangong knew that his divine sense had reached the depths of the sea of knowledge, but he didn't know how deep the so-called depths were.

There is no up and down, left and right, no east, west, north and south, only a black nothingness, and even time does not exist zài. As in sleep, as in the placenta, it has not been born.

Dark and tranquil!

Nangong wanted to wake up, but he didn't know how to wake up, so he had to control his divine sense, identify a direction and start swimming.

The past suddenly flowed through my heart bit by bit like flowing water.

It was an amazing experience.

It's like......

Nangong suddenly felt that he had become an outsider, a bystander, watching his life in the sea of knowledge.

All kinds of memories turned into images,Go back in the depths of your heart,From Qinglong City,To Stone Tablet City,To Dragon City,Meet dwarves,Study in Longteng School Park,Return from the White Tiger......

It was as if everything he had experienced since he was born, no matter how big or small, no matter how long it was, had all been repeated upside down, until he saw a pair of backs.

The backs are obviously a couple, the man is tall and the waist is as tall as a mountain, and the woman is graceful and slim, with a quiet temperament like water, holding a baby who looks like she is not yet full-term, but she looks at the outside world with her eyes open.

Without any basis or reason, Nangong knew that the baby was herself, and the couple was obviously her parents.

"It turns out that my father was also a heroic hero back then!"

A warm current flowed through the bottom of his heart, and his admiration arose spontaneously, and Nangong subconsciously stepped forward.

"Daddy!"

"Mother!"

He opened his mouth to scream, but found himself speechless. Nangong was in a hurry, so he wanted to speed up his pace, but who knows, the more he walked forward, the farther away he was in his back, and finally gradually blurred and disappeared into the wind and rain.

The image of memories came to an abrupt halt and turned into nothingness again.

There was silence around for a long time, Nangong continued to move forward, and subconsciously felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a voice calling in front of him.

After walking somehow far, he stopped at a door.

The door is so tall and thick that it feels like it's not a door, it's a mountain.

There is a strange symbol painted on the façade, the color like blood, which looks extremely eerie and weird.

Nangong didn't know why there was a door here, he didn't know what the symbol on the door meant, and he didn't know what was hidden behind the door.

"Turn it on...... Turn it on!"

The call from the darkness grew stronger and stronger, like a cry from the depths of the soul, with an irresistible temptation.

Instinctively tell yourself that behind this door, there must be a secret that is very important to you. Nangong stared at the door for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out and pressed on the door.

"Boom!"

A strange red light flashed, and Nangong bounced out far away.

Suddenly, a dragon flew in the distance.

To be precise, a vague phantom of a divine dragon.

Roar!

A dragon roar resounded in the sea of knowledge, and the next moment, Nangong found that he was flying upward, and the door quickly became smaller in the field of vision, and finally turned into a piece of dust, sinking into the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, and could no longer be seen.

Countless images were presented in front of me again, different from when I went, but this time it started from Nangong's childhood memories, and ended until he fused the dragon soul with Xiao Kunyu and set off a waterspout.

When I went, I saw it, like a slow mirror replay, and now I am returning with a dragon soul, but I am looking at the flowers and flowers, and I have seen all my life, and the pictures are fleeting.

Before Nangong could see clearly, he had already appeared on the surface of the sea of knowledge, and all kinds of experiences were like hallucinations.

"Behind that door...... What is it exactly...... Huh, what's the door...... Where is the door?"

Subconsciously recalled the door he had just seen, and the powerful temptation that made people willing to lose their minds was still echoing in his heart, but Nangong suddenly found that the memory of that door was gradually blurring.

He tried to think about it for a long time, but the tall and heavy door that was strange everywhere had disappeared from his memory.

"Ahh

Nangong screamed in pain, only to feel a splitting headache, and subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows, only to find that the tentacles were stiff short hairs.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar green tree pattern, and after half a sound, he realized that he was in his room at the Luna Hotel.

"What the hell am I ...... It seems that I forgot something very important...... What the hell is that?"

Touching the stubble on his head, Nangong felt a little dazed, his hair was as long as half a finger, how long had he been dizzy?

Where did Liang Zi and Lin Xuanran go?

There is also Young Master Ye...... I remember that before he passed out, he seemed to be thrown into the air, what happened to him?

However, after looking around, there was no one around, so Nangong sat up from the bed, his mind moved, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the small kunyu that had changed back to the size of a sparrow lying on the table beside him, sleeping deeply.

Nangong called out a few times in his consciousness, but there was no answer. There is a contract in the body, and I know that it is not dead, but only asleep.

He was relieved, and went out the door and downstairs.

However, when I went downstairs, I saw an empty shop, and even Miss Lance, the proprietress who liked to lean on the counter and drink nowhere to go, was nowhere to go.

"Huh, where have all the people gone?"

Nangong touched the short hair on his head, he had been asleep for too long, and his memory had a sense of disconnection, and after a short period of buffering, he got used to this discomfort, and then returned to normal.

It's weird...... It's so unusual!

Everything in the store is normal, and even the rice is still in the pot, hot! But there is no one.

Where have they all gone?

Nangong opened the door with doubts, but was startled by the scene in front of him.

The Moon God Hotel is located in the southeasternmost corner of Qinglong City, and it is usually quiet, with few pedestrians. And now, there are many pedestrians outside the door, and the traffic is busy, but it is showing a strange prosperity.

Herod!

A carriage passed by the door, but suddenly stopped. A head poked out of front of the door and shouted in surprise, "Hey...... Nangong, great, you're finally awake?"

"Huh...... Is that you?"

Nangong was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

It's an acquaintance.

A young man who loves to talk very much, but is extremely familiar with the road of Qinglong City, Nangong has been in his carriage many times, and he can talk very well.

He was the young man in the carriage at the inn next to the hotel.

Well, he also has a very diligent name, surnamed Lao, named Shiji.

was attacked on the highway that day, and he was forced out of the carriage by a sword from the killer of the dark world, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Speaking of which, it was because of himself that he would be in danger, and now that he was smiling with a flower on his face, and there was no missing arms or legs on his body, Nangong relieved his heart.

Nangong raised his hand, which was regarded as a greeting, and then asked, "Brother Lao, what happened, why did there suddenly have so many pedestrians on this road?"

"You don't know?" asked Lao Siji in surprise.

Nangong was even more surprised and asked his rhetorical question: "I...... What should I know?"

"Ouch, I'm confused...... In the blink of an eye, I forgot that you had just woken up......"

Lao Siji slapped his forehead, suddenly jumped out of the car, took Nangong's hand and walked to the car, and said anxiously as he walked: "Let's go! Hurry up, I'll send you over now, it should be too late!"

"Where are you going?"

"Respect the teacher!"

"Respect the teacher?!"

As soon as he heard the three words Jing Shitang, Nangong was taken aback, touched the short hair that was a little prickly on his head, and then instantly came to his senses!

I was in a coma for half a month!

Qinglong Inner Courtyard Admissions ...... Here we go!