When the last circle was activated, Mu Liangge was already almost transparent.

"I wanted to take you away, but I couldn't bear it." Mu Liangge's fingers penetrated Jiang Shengyu's face, "I'm really reluctant, I'm really reluctant, you."

"Mu Liangge!"

With Jiang Shengyu's cry, the Tianxing Five Spirit Array was preliminarily completed.

Ming Chaoyu squinted at the sky-high light, and the corners of his mouth showed an unexplained smile, there was no doubt that his goal had been achieved.

Rubbing his forehead, Ming Chaoyu walked into the light of sacrifice.

Die for Skynet, not for parting, but for reunion.

Jiang Nianqing watched the person he loved walk into the magic circle, but he finally withdrew.

The ice-blue water, the white waves, all this was never something that Ji Weiliang could do alone, but she did it calmly, so all the people who were with her approached her.

In the thirty-second year of Ji Weiliang's departure, Ling Jinxi was lying on the top of the locust tree looking at the moon, he was thinking about the moon in Ji Weiliang's mouth, the moon with osmanthus trees and rabbits.

The door was opened, and an old woman, dressed in grace, walked into the courtyard and looked up at the big locust tree.

Here are the people she loved, and those are the people she can't get.

The old woman held a bouquet of yellow lilies and put them under the big locust tree, "Ling Jinxi, I'm dying, advanced liver cancer, can I see you?"

As the person who was made the contract back then, Ji Weiwei knew that Ling Jinxi was not a mortal at all, he was the god and king of all the contractors.

"Huh-" Ling Jinxi in the canopy of the tree was unmoved, he had seen too many lives and deaths.

"Ling Jinxi, I had a dream some time ago, in which you and a person named Ji Weiliang were standing on a boat, and pink petals fell."

The next moment, in the full moonlight, Ling Jinxi slowly landed in front of Ji Weiwei from the canopy, he was still the same teenager as he was back then, with a white shirt and black suit pants, clean to the extreme, and pure to the extreme.

"Really? Can you tell me about that dream?" The boy's smile was warm.

Ji looked at the boy slightly stupidly, and when she came back to her senses, she had already turned to the tissue handed over by the boy, and then she found herself crying.

"It was a long dream, and in the dream, you seemed to have met a bad woman." Ji Wei was reluctant to use the tissue, but raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

"Really?" Ling Jinxi was curious.

Regarding Ling Jinxi in the cultivator world, he has carefully combed through every memory, but there has never been any trace of Ji Weiliang, and Ji Weiliang has also said that his memory has been extracted by her.

However, even with no memory, Ling Jinxi still fell in love with her.

What is love at first sight?

Maybe there should be a beautiful scenery in gorgeous clothes, when each other is the most beautiful and the best.

But Ling Jinxi only remembered that after falling into a coma in the hospital, she was woken up by Ji Weiliang.

At that time, Ji Weiliang couldn't say how beautiful she was, her face was pale, her thin lips were purple, and her eyes were cold and tired.

At that moment, Ling Jinxi was thinking, she didn't like herself at all.

yes, she doesn't like herself at all.

It's the first time they met, why don't you say that you don't like her, but she doesn't like herself?

"Perhaps." Ling Jinxi lowered his eyes, he couldn't tell why he liked Ji Weiliang so much, he liked her lazily leaning on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, he liked her skirt and went around in a circle under the locust tree, he liked her evil smile, he liked the gentleness she hid, and he liked her almost cruel straightforwardness.

"She's bad for you." Ji paused slightly, "But in my dreams, I feel very gentle and happy."

"That's enough." Ling Jinxi smiled and narrowed her eyes.

In the moonlight, the yellow lily was held in the boy's arms, and the wind blew through his hair, with a slight coolness.

After going back, Ji Weiwei did not go to the hospital for examination, but she lived for more than 20 years and died.

When Ji Weiwei passed away, she spread an almost rotten tissue on her face, and also gave all her copyrights to the Ling family.

At that time, Ling Jinxi was stunned and smiled

He smiled and said three words, "Donate."

There is more than one dream about Ling Jinxi, but Ling Jinxi only cares about the one that has Ji Weiliang.

But in addition to Ji Weiliang and Ling Jinxi, Ji Weiwei also had a lot of dreams.

In her dreams, she met Ling Jinxi again and again, they fell in love again and again, and he appeared in front of her again and again......

But what does this have to do with Ling Jinxi?

In the three hundred and eighty-seventh year of this world, Ling Jinxi changed countless identities, he had traveled to many places, owned many things, and then indifferently waited for it to be lost, only this courtyard was still the same for hundreds of years.

Another full moon, Ling Jinxi tried to open the box again.

Click-

Ling Jinxi was stunned, smiled and shook his head, too long to wait, every day is a disappointment, every time is a disappointment, so much so that now, he can only smile lightly.

The box was opened, and it was a gleaming red thread.

"It's ......"

At the touch of the fingertips, all the memories rush in, but they are gathered in an instant.

The canopy green wood staff was wrapped around the red thread, entangled in cause and effect, and flew into Ling Jinxi's heart.

The next moment, thunder slashed down out of thin air, splitting the big locust tree in the courtyard in half, and Ling Jinxi also disappeared into it.

More than a year has passed since that war, and the three continents are finally completely integrated today.

A child, who looked to be no more than three or five years old, stood by the altar of the Wind God Temple in a daze, biting his lip and looking dazed.

Orphans are taken in here, and anyone who finds an orphan can send them to this temple of the wind god, it is said that the queen bee is very fond of children, but she was still a child when she died, and she is the god who protects all children.

The little boy shuddered, and he remembered the winter in the Windy City.

The wind peeped at the boy, pestering him from time to time, but could not keep him.

Today is the time for Feng Yu Yuanying to choose a beginner disciple.

A pair of phoenix eyes fell on the child, and Feng Yu teleported in front of the child, raising her hand to touch him.

The child took a step back, frowned, said nothing, turned and ran, but did not want to hit another person headfirst, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Ling Jinzhong was stunned, his lips moved, and he picked up the child.

"I'm sorry, I took a fancy to this kid first." Feng Yu stopped Ling Jinzhong.

"This is my brother." The corners of Ling Jinzhong's mouth twitched.

"Do you have proof?" Feng Yu didn't believe it.

"Ling Jinxi, did you say that you are my brother!" Ling Jinzhong gritted his teeth, he had been looking for Ling Jinxi for more than a year.

On the eve of the war, Ling Jinzhong asked Ji Weiliang, but Ji Weiliang just didn't say Ling Jinxi's whereabouts.

It's good now, how did Ling Jinxi become like this!

Being held in Ling Jinzhong's arms, Ling Jinxi still kept struggling, and the next moment, a spiritual light exploded violently-