"Ah Bi, look at it, how many souls must be here!" Chang Ling couldn't help but sigh.

Her voice of surprise rang out, but she didn't receive a response for a long time.

When his soul was burned, Chang Ling's memory was not so clear, and he could only barely remember a few pictures.

She vaguely remembered that such a bead flew out of Abi's body.

"Abi. ”

"Abi. ”

She called out several more times, and after a long time, there was still no response.

If it weren't for the fact that the mark of the Bitter Abi Covenant in her soul was still there, she would have doubted it......

Chang Ling dragged the unconscious Abi out of the storage artifact.

After the previous experience, Chang Ling didn't know how to describe his current divine soul power.

Her main divine soul is not extremely strong, and it is still not comparable to the Yuanying Realm monk, but in the Jindan Realm, Chang Ling dares to say that there is nothing surpassed.

The terrifying thing is that she has several split souls, each of which has the strength and power of the main god's soul.

Originally, although Chang Ling was also constantly warming the soul of the soul, the materials that could be taken out were limited after all, and the strength of the soul division was always weaker than the soul of the master.

However, this time, under the effect of this spiritual liquid, Chang Ling not only added multiple soul divisions, each of which was already on par with the strength of her main divine soul, that is, it had reached the upper limit of her current divine soul strength.

If you can stack the power of each divine soul together......

Chang Ling still couldn't find out Abi's situation with her own soul, and she couldn't help but have this idea in her heart.

However, the top priority is to solve Abi's problem.

She couldn't see that the white mist was definitely okay.

Chang Ling raised his head and said to the air in front of him: "White Mist, where are you, I have something to look for you." ”

The spiritual fluid she had taken before was no accident, if Bai Mist had deliberately wanted to strengthen her, without prior explanation and guidance, if it weren't for Ah Bi, her soul would have been melted long ago.

I'm afraid that Bai Mist is not so pure and kind to her thoughts.

But now, she had a plea for him.

As she expected, she shouted out and received an answer quickly.

In the next moment, Bai Mist's figure gradually solidified in front of her.

It's still that familiar face, innocent look.

Chang Ling was in a trance for a moment.

The souls born and nurtured by heaven and earth are simple in nature, but simplicity is not a purely good adjective.

After he was born and entered the world, what he saw the world was like, all this would become his subtle creed.

The creed of an innocent and pure man.

Whether it was given to Chang Ling's soul crystal or the spiritual liquid later, the white mist was not malicious.

He just thought it was funny.

As for Chang Ling or others, what does it have to do with him.

What cruel naivety.

Looking at the white mist's clear eyes, Chang Ling hurriedly came back to his senses.

"White Mist, can you please help me take a look at Abi's situation. As she spoke, she held up the little fox she was holding in her hands.

The pair of smart and beautiful blue eyes were tightly closed.

Chang Ling's fingers couldn't help but pass through its soft hair, and the heartache between his eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

She is not the completely powerless little girl she used to be, but it is precisely because she can make a difference that she is more worried when she is helpless.

Bai Wu did not respond or refuse, and lowered his head as if looking at the little fox.

It wasn't long before he grinned.

"It's hopeless. ”

He uttered it in an extremely brisk tone.

There was really a bit of excitement on his face, how could Chang Ling be able to withstand the power of that spiritual liquid?

That's the problem.

This weak little fox burned most of its souls, barely retaining some to ensure that its contract with Chang Ling would not collapse.

The soul has collapsed to such an extent that it is no different from a living dead.

If it can be saved, it can naturally be saved, but the energy and resources consumed in it are countless, and as for whether it is the former Abi after the reshaping of the divine soul, that is another matter.

Why.

Speaking of which, Ah Bi is to Chang Ling or Chang Ling is to Ah Bi, aren't they all outliers.

Why can they live in peace and even give their lives for each other in a critical moment?

White Mist felt a nameless fire burn in his body, as if it was about to burn his whole body to the ground.

In the past few days that Chang Ling has been in a coma, he has occasionally been bored, and when he looks at the unconscious woman in this cave, he can't help but complain, why he didn't meet such a person when he came to the world.

At first, he liked all the vivid and enthusiastic creatures.

"Chang Ling, your little fox's soul has almost burned out, even if you want to save it, you can only reshape its soul, the memories of the past will not remain, and your personality is very likely to change. Bai Wu said with malice.

You see, even if you get it back, it's not your little fox anymore.

Are you strangers to each other, still able to get along like you used to?

Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, she could understand every word of Bai Mist's words, but she didn't want to think about the meaning of linking them together.

The memories of the past are gone, and the personality will change, and it will be a completely different life.

Their contract that day was indispensable to the help of the falling moon beside them, and if they did it again, would Abi still be willing to join her?

Countless complicated and bad possibilities flashed in Chang Ling's mind little by little.

But she almost didn't hesitate, and nodded at the white mist.

She's going to save it.

Even if it's not it that gets it back.

Bai Wu hooked his lips and smiled, nodded lightly, and his tone was very soft: "If you reshape your soul, the price is very great." ”

Chang Ling didn't go on to ask what the price was, in short, she couldn't afford it, but since Bai Wu was already able to say this, it meant that there was still room for everything to talk about.

If she could, she didn't want to be full of calculations with him.

Bai Mist continued: "Well, it just so happens that I have all these things that reshape the divine soul, and I may be the only creature between heaven and earth who can reshape the divine soul. ”

"Otherwise, you can stay here. ”

Not surprising price.

Chang Ling nodded.

Bai Wu was not surprised by her easy agreement, he hooked his lips and took Abi from Chang Ling's hand.

In the next moment, his whole person, along with Ah Bi, gradually turned into a thick white mist, and soon disappeared. Search

Originally, his stay was decided by Bai Wu, and when he put forward such a condition, Chang Ling didn't know whether to say that he was stupid.

What he wants is not just for her to stay, but for her sincere stay and down-to-earth companionship.

And these, in the current situation, she doesn't think she can complete it smoothly.

It was almost impossible to disguise her emotions in front of the white mist, and in this Wuliang Mountain, Chang Ling unconsciously removed all her mental defenses and disguises, exposing the innocent and straightforward self that she might not like for many years, to the air.

Happiness or sadness, gratitude or anger, all poured out unabashedly.

For example, now, she was huddled in a corner of the cave with a cold face.

She had to let herself think about the worst.

Maybe one day Bai Wu thinks that she is not interesting or just in a bad mood to have fun, and he will easily lose his life.

After all, in the future, there will be no Abi who will work hard for her.

When she was young, her parents died and she came to the strange world of cultivating immortals alone, she felt that she had lost everything, but later she met Luoyue, met Abi, and met Fu Ning Gu Siyu...... She felt like the whole world was standing behind her all the time.

She has to rely on her life to protect and repay the world.

However, creation has made people, and now, it seems that everything is back to square one.

She couldn't force a smile on her face.

Chang Ling sat here with her body in her arms like this, and countless pictures kept churning in her mind.

It was her vivid past, and she didn't think it was anything special at the time.

Looking back now, those small warmth became the only thing she could grasp now.

"Not bad. A voice tinged with joy sounded behind her.

Chang Ling turned his head sharply and found the white mist standing aside.

She looked around, but she didn't notice her little fox.

"Abiit, how's it going. She hurriedly got up and asked with some eagerness.

Bai Wu spread his hands and said indifferently: "I'm already warming my soul, and I'll be fine in a while." ”

Chang Ling did not doubt the truth of his words, under the situation of absolute strength suppression, lies and deception were meaningless.

"Thank you. She let go of her hanging heart and thanked him sincerely.

White Mist was a little surprised.

He has seen such a situation in the memory of many people, Chang Ling should not be full of resentment and loudly accuse, the culprit of all this, is he.

She should have taken his treatment for granted and should continue to pursue compensation.

Faced with such a sincere thanks, he was still a little at a loss for a while.

However, his mental activity or emotional changes were not something that Chang Ling could see.

He hooked his lips and continued to say casually: "Chang Ling, tell me a story, tell me what you were like before." ”

Chang Ling nodded, took two steps forward and sat on a half-high stool, patting the stool next to him to signal Bai Wu to sit up.

The two sat very casually, Chang Ling squinted his eyes and thought for a while before he slowly spoke.

Time and experience are really the medicine that heals all the pain.

All these years have passed, and she can look back under this situation, and she can already tell a stranger frankly and calmly.

The pain of the past will not be forgotten, but it will never be indulged.

She is like this, half-pushed and half-done, constantly carried forward by fate.

............

Chang Ling always had to respond to Bai Wu's questions after speaking a few words.

The vast majority of them were Bai Mist's indignant feelings.

It's nothing more than 'how can this person be so bad?' and 'how can she do that?'.

Seeing that the question that had been suppressed by herself for many years was said by another person with a somewhat unfair attitude towards her at this time, Chang Ling couldn't help but smile.

Instead, she became the one who needed to comfort the white mist.

It's all gone.

She will not imprison herself in the pain of the past, and the future or justice will depend on her own.

When it came to the intensity, Bai Wu also subconsciously blurted out: "I'll take you to take revenge." ”

Then the two of them will tacitly skip this sentence.

This talk is many days, and Bai Wu can be regarded as having 'heard' a lot of life stories, but like this, the two of them sat face to face casually, thinking about it endlessly, almost starting from where Chang Ling thought of it.

It's like a real and ordinary conversation between friends.

White Mist is in a good mood.

It's not the 'boredom' of being idle and trying to tease others, but the real, heartfelt happiness.

Sure enough, as a creature born and raised by heaven and earth, the heavens still favored him.

Chang Ling has only lived for decades, and most of the time is spent on fighting in the dark, and there are not many things that can really be taken out and talked about at this time.

It didn't take long for Chang Ling to look back on her short life, she subconsciously looked up at Bai Wu and asked, "What about you?"

As soon as the words came out, her whole body stiffened a little.

She hadn't heard of Bai Mist's specific experience, but it wasn't hard to guess what he could have experienced.

Whether it is those righteous monks who are high up in the world or mortals, see him......

Listening to Chang Ling ask him, Bai Wu was also a little stunned for a while.

Suddenly came back to his senses and sighed softly: "My life, listening to it is not interesting." ”

Everything he experienced when he first entered the world left an indelible mark on him, and he is now trapped between this small mountain, and he does not regret it.

How straightforward he was, he wanted to give back the malice he had received to those people directly.

But as one fragile creature after another died at his hands, when did he feel that killing people was an extremely ordinary and casual thing?

How can such a lowly and evil creature enjoy such a vivid and happy life?

Year after year, he seemed to have a glimpse of what each day of his long life would look like.

How boring.

It wasn't until Chang Ling's arrival that this accident in his life began to paint a rich and colorful color on it.

Maybe he will have a friend, and the two of them will drink or drink tea face-to-face in their spare time, and he will also learn a lot of things to do in the world in his long life.

They will be together for a long time, and in the end he will say goodbye to her, and he will be sad like any life and death in the world.

But at least, when her life is in full swing, she will radiate a little warmth to him.

Even though he clearly knew that the person in front of him was yearning for a broader world, and what was shining in his eyes was a lofty pursuit.

This long chat was over, and Chang Ling casually started to meditate.

After Bai Wu looked at her twice and felt that it was not interesting, the whole person turned into wisps of mist, and kept running between the mountains.

This is the only freedom he can grasp in this small world.