Just after Su Xiaomo finished speaking, after a while, she turned around and left.

Three days is fleeting.

She also had to go to the battle of the heavens.

Not long after she left, Leng Yuan, who was still asleep, opened her eyes.

He sat up slowly, a shy expression on his face.

Seeing Su Xiaomo at the bottom of the picture at this moment, she didn't have a shy expression.

At that time, she said all the thoughts in her heart at that moment.

She also really wants to marry Leng Yuan.

As a result, she summoned up the courage to tell Leng Yuan all the words she felt affectionate to Leng Yuan at that moment.

They actually fell asleep.

If it weren't for seeing this scene, Su Xiaomo always thought that Leng Yuan hadn't heard anything at that time.

Who knows, people don't just hear it, they are still pretending to be asleep.

I couldn't help but greet Leng Yuan's ancestors for the eighteenth generation directly, and his expression was a little lonely.

Because this time, it was the last time Su Xiaomo and Leng Yuan met.

Compared with Su Xiaomo, Hong'er and Angel are two people, but they have special envy for her.

Because she really dares to say what is in her heart.

However, the two of them, in the face of the person they like, didn't dare to say it at all.

They also mustered up courage, but the final result was still not said.

"It seems that Xiao Mo is the first person to confess to His Highness, and I don't know what His Highness will think after he wakes up, won't we have to line up behind her......"

Hong'er didn't know what the hell she was thinking.

Why do you suddenly have such feelings and thoughts.

At this time, the cold wind's eyelids sank faintly, and he didn't continue to watch the picture.

It's not because he doesn't want to watch it, it's because some memory fragments appear in his mind.

Although these memory fragments are a little blurry, although some are incoherent, he believes that as long as he continues to read, he may be able to fully recover his memory.

Seeing Leng Feng like this, the demon cultivators couldn't help but come over.

"Cold Wind Salary, what's wrong with you." A demon cultivator asked.

Leng Feng chuckled: "There are some fragments of my memory in my mind just now, I'll try to sort them out." ”

Hearing this, the demon cultivators became happier and happier one by one.

They looked at Leng Feng and felt that he was not here to comfort the demon cultivators, nor was he trying to deceive himself.

That sincere look suddenly made the surrounding demon cultivators ecstatic one by one.

even began to praise Leng Feng one after another, constantly scolding him.

Soon after this scene stopped, everyone was discussing one after another.

Guess what might be said later.

But their gaze is fixed on the picture in the end.

At this time, after Su Xiaomo left Leng Yuan's side, she had no other place, but went to her underground cave.

For the remaining few days, she had to adjust the spiritual power in her body to the optimal time.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to cope with the battle of the heavens.

However, Leng Yuan stood up from the ground, his eyes were a little dull, and he kept looking at the place where Su Xiaomo had been lying.

Then he seemed to figure it out, whispered something in his mouth, and then returned home.

cold source of the home.

The center of the city, the council of the monks.

At this time, Leng Ruoling and Zhao Wanru, the two of them were very anxious, they had been waiting here for a long time.

There are still three days left, and they will also participate in the so-called battle of the heavens with Su Xiaomo.

They had been thinking about how to talk to Leng Yuan about this.

His body has always been very weak, what if he can't accept it.

But, if you don't say it, they may not come back.

In the future, Leng Yuan will be the only one left.

"Otherwise, let's not tell Yuan'er, just find an excuse to prevaricate."

"You can pull it, although Yuan'er is relatively weak, but his brain is better than anyone else, you can fool him, he didn't sell you because of the deep relationship between father and son."

"Besides, after we went this time, I don't know if we can come back."

Zhao Wanru sighed, then looked outside, as if expecting something.

"If I knew earlier, I should have found a good match for Yuan'er as soon as possible, and didn't let him continue to play like this, if he got married, we wouldn't need to be so entangled."

The couple couldn't help but glance at each other, and then sighed again and again.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard a sound of footsteps.

The sound of these footsteps, you don't need to think about it, you can know who it is, and the expressions on their faces changed in an instant.

"Yo, isn't this the little master of our Leng family back?" Zhao Wanru chuckled, and then walked to the door to greet Leng Yuan.

This time, Leng Yuan did not respond to his mother with a smile, but strode inside with a cold face.

"When are you going to participate in the Battle of the Heavens, and how are you going to do it?"

Faced with Leng Yuan's questioning, the couple glanced at each other and instantly became overwhelmed.

But in the next second, they guessed who told Leng Yuan.

"Didn't we say yes at the time, how can Xiaomo tell you everything?" Zhao Wanru sighed.

I was muttering quietly in my heart.

Then, Zhao Wanru looked at Leng Yuan: "Yuan'er, in fact, we don't want to hide it from you, this matter is very important, and if we tell you, it will only increase your troubles." ”

"You can also feel that the spiritual power on the mainland is getting less and less, even if it is not for the creatures on the continent, it must be for ourselves."

"If we can't come back, you have to take good care of yourself in the future, do you hear?"

Although Zhao Wanru said so much in one breath, the more she spoke, the more her voice choked.

Leng Yuan looked at Leng Ruoling and Zhao Wanru, who had solemn faces at this time.

He couldn't help but sigh too.

Actually, he also roughly guessed these things, and tried to write about the cold couple.

Who knows, they are happier than Su Xiaomo, and they actually said it all.

Leng Yuan sat on the stool on the side, and then sighed: "Mother, father, this time, my son is going to participate in the battle of the heavens with you, you don't have to worry too much about me, I will be fine." ”

Zhao Wanru had just sat down, and when she heard Leng Yuan's words, she instantly stood up again.

She looked at Leng Yuan with a look of surprise.

"What are you going to do?"

For their monks, Leng Yuan was just an ordinary person, and if he really went, wouldn't something big happen.

She can accept her own death, but the cold source is her life, if the cold source is really gone, she will definitely not be able to hold on.