"So, where are the realm spirits now?"

At that time, Yan Jue had already let go of Pra Ruohua's neck and took her hand instead, he looked at the black hair scattered behind Pra Ruohua, and was a little depressed.

What about the hairpin.... Where's my freehand hairpin...... Not..... Gotta get it back......

“........”

There was silence for a while, and everyone didn't speak, and finally, it was the ice princess who spoke.

"In the Ice Crystal Palace." The Ice Princess lowered her eyes, her left hand unconsciously rubbing her right hand, which was about to disappear.

Originally, she was going to be taken back to Shui Linglong Palace by her brother.... But......

"Tsk, I didn't expect that." Huo Liaoye had a sneer in his eyes: "You still don't let go of others, you have given you as a human life, and as a fairy, you have to supply you with immortal power......"

"Enough! Fire burns! ”

Pranya Hua interrupted him with a frown: "No matter what, she shouldn't have anything to do with you, and besides, the matter of the Sea of Star Souls is not over yet." ”

The implication is that you have to take care of your own business first.

Huo Liaoye closed his eyes boringly: "Okay, the master of the ability is not talking, but you guys, you should also go, right?" I've been annoyed for so long, don't you want me to charge some interest? ”

As he spoke, the fire beside him became a little more intense, as if it was about to engulf everything.

"You don't need to say more!"

The ice princess didn't want to stay for a moment, so she brushed her hand to make the ice lotus bloom and turned to leave.

The water prince regained his usual expressionless face, glanced at Yan Jue deeply, and then followed the ice princess away.

Yan Jue lowered his eyes, hid the dark shadow in his eyes, and while laughing with Pan Ruohua and asked her to go with Shui Qingli and them to check the situation of the realm spirits, he also accused himself of having to do something first.

Pra Ruohua looked at his unnatural face, raised his hand and gently pulled his cheek, feeling sad in his heart, but he didn't live with him back then, but now he doesn't know how to tell it.

"Yan, I'm sorry."

He only said, "I know." ”

Yan Jue's brows seemed to be pouting, his eyes were like melting honey, he looked softly at the heart that had held him for thousands of years, as if Praruohua couldn't deal with him calmly, he had too many things in his heart, and now, he couldn't confide in her.

Pra Ruohua followed Shui Qingli and them to the Ice Crystal Palace, and after some checking, it was determined that Ling Mo was indeed too weak and fell into a coma, and he should be fine after two days of recuperation.

When Pra Ruohua turned to leave, he took one last look at Ling Mo, and his heart became more and more sure of his previous guess with Yan Jue.

Although her appearance is different from before, she still has a familiar soul breath, but ..... Her breath was not pure, it was like two different but extremely similar souls were rubbed together by an external force and became one.

Moreover..... There was an extremely faint aura of the person who belonged to the Sea of Star Souls in her.

————Kazama Valley————

The begonias are blooming, and in the forest, Feng Yin sits at a round table made of white jade, around which there are four stone chairs, and four cups full of wine are placed on the table.

Feng Yin closed his eyes and rested, but he didn't want to, and a figure gradually approached.

"Little Breeze~"

Such an indecent voice is Yan Jue when he hears it.

Feng Yin opened his eyes, and just as Yan Jue came to the front: "It's here." ”

He was unskilled enough to find his place and sit down.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows at him and said, "What about Ruohua?" ”

The folding fan was half-opened, covering the lower half of his face, and Yan Jue Yan smiled: "She went to see the realm spirit, she should be there soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, the red petals fluttered, and the black figure was already sitting in one of the vacant seats, and the sake in front of him was rippling.

The woman nodded at him and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Feng Yin smiled lightly and said, "It's good to come back." ”

They are all friends who have played for thousands of years, and the three of them raised their glasses and chatted for a long time, of course, most of the time it was Yan Jue and Feng Yin who were talking, and Pan Ruohua held the wine glass and did not let go, quietly listening to them talk about the deeds that they had not been exposed to for thousands of years.

As he spoke, he talked about the realm spirits again.

Yan Jue shook the folding fan and teased: "I said Xiao Fengfeng, don't you really go to see the realm spirit?" ”

"I said that she had nothing to do with me a thousand years ago, why do you want to see her now, besides, ......" Feng Yin said with half-closed eyes: "She is not her." ”

"How do you know it's not?" Yan Jue said curiously.

"Not really." Prajnahua said: "In the body of the realm spirit, there is the breath of that person. ”

Feng Yin picked up the wine glass and said, "With that person's style and ability, even if she has the heart to save the realm spirit, it is impossible. ”

"Why?"

"The soul of the realm spirit disappeared in that war in order to seal the guy in the Turbidity Pavilion."

Feng Yin put down his wine glass, his expression a little depressed: "It's impossible to come back......