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"Yes, we live and die with my sister, and we will complete the task without eating or drinking the grain and grass of the 300,000 army." Shui Eve followed.

"Okay, I'll see if you can afford it." Emperor Hongwu snorted coldly, turned around and left, and the people he brought also left, seeing this, Hong Jiu hurriedly rushed people and began to arrange for Yun Haotian and Shui Yiren to enter the battle and fall asleep.

"You take this Protector Pill first, it can protect your body for a while, and then lie down with her, relax your body and fall asleep, but you remember to find her in the three incense sticks and bring her back, otherwise you will never come back."

Yun Haotian took the pill and nodded, raised his head and took it, glanced sideways at his wife who was lying peacefully on the bed, his thin lips slightly hooked up a smile, and his gentle remembrance made him feel infinitely beautiful.

'I'm coming, I'm coming, wait for me. ’

"Master~" Hong Guang looked a little flustered, that smile he had never seen before, satisfied and comfortable but with a hint of despair, which made people flustered.

"Will he be okay? Do you really want to do this? In case ......"

"Whether it is successful or not, it is his fate, he is not afraid, what are you afraid of!" Hong Jiu gave him a blank look, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Not ......"

"Quiet!" Hong Guang wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Hong Jiu's loud shout, so he had to watch the formation start with a disturbed heart, and watched his brother fall into a deep sleep little by little.

As the quaint Sanskrit chant sounded, Yun Haotian found that his body was getting lighter little by little, until it floated high in the air, he clearly looked at the people below with different expressions, and looked at his body and his wife lying together, comfortable and peaceful, as if he usually woke up and saw it.

"I'll definitely find you, Yiren."

He muttered and floated out quickly, now he only hoped that his wife had not had time to leave this world before he had time to leave, and that he had time to find her back.

But when he floated out of the house and was confused again, where would he go to find him, and where would his wife go back?

Confused, he floated high in the air and looked silently, thinking back to everything the Shui Yi had told him.

Horizon!

He exclaimed suddenly, and suddenly remembered that Shui Yi had told him that the voice came from the distant sky, and that his wife must have gone with this voice if she wanted to go back.

He didn't delay any longer, and immediately flew to the sky, flying higher and farther, but ~ the high sky had no end, he flew for a long time, and he didn't see the birds, the village houses, only the whistling wind in his ears, and the endless white clouds.

He crossed the sea of clouds and climbed over the mountains of clouds, but the sky was still so far away that he could never touch the end.

It was so flying that he almost lost his confidence.

Is this his life?

That world, that woman, he was so unattainable.

"Yiren, where the hell are you?"

"How do I find you! Where the hell is that world? ”

He stayed alone in the clouds, confused and anxious, lonely looking at the sea of clouds in front of him, or diffuse stretching or rolling waves were not as desolate and bleak as his heart.

He screamed sadly, bitterly painful and anxious. He felt that time was running out, that he could no longer find his wife, that he really would never see her again.

Pictures of the past flashed in my mind, delicate scolding, hard-hearted accusations, innocent eyebrows, and smart corners of the mouth. Let him linger and let him be confused.

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