The capital of the world is the place where the four major Xiuzhen families and many powerful people are stationed.

When Ning Xiang walked to the vicinity of Baihe Mountain with Mo Yin, who had been reduced in form, he unexpectedly met Miao Yuxuan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

He took off the pure white disciple uniform he was accustomed to wearing in the cultivation realm, and changed into a set of amber ginkgo embroidered spring shirts.

Half of the green silk is bundled and half is scattered.

The wind blew, lifting the tiny bangs on his forehead, revealing the vermilion flesh mole on his forehead hidden inside.

Compared with the previous appearance of how to look at how unpleasant it was, Ning Xiang looked at him again at this moment, but felt that he was much more normal, and there was a dusty temperament around him that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

She has changed her appearance now, changed into a light purple shirt, and is still holding a miniature version of Mo Yinxing in her hand.

Not afraid of being recognized by him.

But Xu is a person's voice and appearance can change, but his temperament cannot.

The moment Miao Yuxuan saw Ning Xiang, his gaze still paused slightly.

He seemed to have come out to buy books with the little girl, and after seeing her, his eyes stayed for a long time.

Ning Xiang just glanced at him lightly, then looked away, and pulled Xiao Mo Yin into a carriage to the White Crane Temple.

When her figure disappeared completely, Miao Yuxuan suddenly retracted her gaze.

The guy on his side asked him when he saw this, but what acquaintances did he see?

"No, maybe it's just a bit of a portrait of temperament."

After saying this, after Miao Yuxuan got into the carriage, he asked the little guy who was following the carriage, had the things he ordered to go down have been done?

"The worship post for entering Mingyue Peak has been sent over according to your instructions, I believe that this time with the fact that the master once had the grace to Lingxi Zun as a supplement, you will be able to worship the peak you want to go to."

"Well, hopefully." Miao Yuxuan said, looking at the half of the jade pendant that he had taken out of his hand at some point, and had been used as a close friend of He Ning Xiangding, and after regretting it in his eyes, there was a strong sense of self-blame.

"Ning Xiang, if I am not a sage, if I am pious enough, you maybe, can you look back at me again?"

As the young man spoke, he was quickly carried away by the wind and dissipated into the gloomy sky.

Blended in the cold rain, Didi fell and stood at the boundary of the capital.

Ning Xiang looked at the well-behaved boy nestled in her arms, and her thoughts were unconsciously taken back to the place she had called Huaguo again, remembering some of the things she had seen and experienced.

She was sure that he in that world had indeed seen her.

It can also be determined that he there and him here are the same person.

But if it was the same person, why didn't he remember her?

"Ning Tianjiao." After Mo Yinxing came out of the magic stone cave with Ning Xiang, he didn't know how many times he saw her looking at him and making such a very distracted appearance, and asked her puzzledly, "You are honest, is there something hidden from me?" ”

His slightly immature voice followed the sound of rain dripping on the roof of the carriage to break into Ning Xiang's ears, bringing her back to her senses.

She looked up at him with a stunned look, a little unaware of what he had just said, and asked him to say it again.

"I said, are you hiding something from me?" When he said this this time, the boy had a look of conviction on his face and eyes.

It was almost certain that Ning Xiang was hiding something from him.

Ning Xiang was silent for a while, and wanted to tentatively ask something related to that world.

But her words, I don't know how many times they were blocked by that unknown force, so she could only swallow them back and nodded.

"Yes, somehow, after coming out of the magic stone cave, I have some more memories in my brain that seem to be true and false, but those memories, I can't organize them into words to tell you for the time being."

The girl looked at Mo Yinxing with sincere eyes, whether she was lying or not, it was clear at a glance.

He wrinkled his eyebrows and asked her, "Isn't it related to me?" ”

"Yes, including me" Speaking of this, Ning Xiang paused, not knowing if she could successfully finish her words this time.

She slowed down and continued, "And why I gave you that nickname. ”

As she spoke, she tried not to mention the other world on the premise of talking about the nickname given to her by Mo Yinxing in that world.

"Ah Zhi, do you have any impressions?"

"Ahh Mo Yinxing went over the name in his mind.

Suddenly, I felt a sensation of explosion in my head.

Along with the pain of the explosion, there were some pictures that he couldn't see clearly, as if they were being played at double speed.

"Hiss" The boy covered his head in pain, and cold sweat couldn't help but overflow from his forehead, Ning Xiang was surprised to touch him, but found that his body became cold.

So he hurriedly asked him not to think about it anymore.

Mo Yinxing tried his best to calm his emotions, and not long after doing so, the unbearable explosion pain in his brain really slowly subsided.

But at the same time, there were many fragmentary images in his mind.

It's just that those pictures, once he wants to think about it seriously again, the explosion pain will appear again, and he can only suppress himself and not think about it.

Then he opened his peach blossom eyes, which had already climbed with some bloodshots, and asked Ning Xiang in a weak tone: "Ah Zhi, whose name is it?" ”

When Ning Xiang arrived here, she had once again determined that the Mo Yinxing here was the Mo Yinxing she had seen in the past.

She wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief with a distressed look, and replied to her sincerely: "Mine, a person gave me a nickname, you can call me like this in the future." ”

"Ah Xing. The boy repeated the two names back and forth several times.

It wasn't until the rain outside was heavier, and the fierce wind blew the carriage window open, and he needed to close it, that he stopped muttering and thinking.

He didn't ask who gave Ning Xiang this nickname, because when he had this kind of thought in his life, a feeling of explosive pain came out of his brain.

He guessed it had something to do with the thing that brought him into the world of the book.

For the time being, he didn't want to leave Ning Xiang so early, so he couldn't continue to test on the edge of danger.

After the window was closed and the silence returned to the carriage again, Ning Xiang did not think about breaking the silence again, but waited in silence for the carriage to arrive at the gate of the White Crane Temple.

"You wait for me here, and if anything is wrong with me, I'll contact you again."

The girl said, holding up a blue-gray paper umbrella and stepping into the rain.

The mountain fog was already thick, and when it was mixed with rain and fog, it gave people the illusion of entering the fairy palace by mistake, and everything around them became hazy.

Xiao Mo Yinxing stood in place and looked at Ning Xiang's back as she walked farther and farther, and the fragmented picture in his brain suddenly became clearer at this moment.

With this, there is also a strong sense of reluctance and helplessness, as well as a sense of panic?!

He suppressed the urge to recall, but the images kept running into his mind as if he didn't obey him.

He was a little unsteady on his feet, and after being forced to squat, he looked at Ning Xiang's back that was about to completely disappear in the rain and fog, and a strange and familiar sentence came to his mind.

Mo Yinxing: My head hurts, I have to recover my memory!!

One: Don't worry, it's still early.

(End of chapter)