The pain of parting swept through the whole body from the brain.

In the sea, it is already stormy.

I can't see anything clearly!

I don't know what it tastes like!

The **** in the sea of knowledge seemed to be threatened by something, and suddenly calmed down.

In an instant, Ting Lan couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything.

The whole world, it seems, has stopped.

There was no sound.

It's like being held back by a powerful force.

The stormy waves, at this moment, came to an abrupt end.

The pace becomes very slow, very slow.

A gentle voice sounded in the void:

"Feather Fantasy, why are you here?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Why don't you look like you remember me?"

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

Gentle voice, speaking very slowly, partially, not annoying at all.

Memories came like a tide, and the chaos in the sea of knowledge temporarily regained clarity.

In my mind, one beautiful picture after another appeared.

In front of a bush of beautiful begonia flowers, a woman in a pure white feather coat has a beautiful face and a gentle tone:

"Feather Fantasy, where are you hiding?"

"I see you!"

Beyond the begonia flowers, there is a green meadow. In the meadow, a linden tree can be seen. The leaves of the linden tree are very broad, casting shadows under the tree.

The woman dressed in red, hiding in the shadows, looked in the direction of the begonia flower, smiling slyly.

The woman in the pure white feather coat walked quickly to the Bodhi tree while calling Yu Fan, and Ying Ying smiled: "Yu Fan, where do I see you running?!"

The woman in red smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you here!"

Before he could finish speaking, a red smoke disappeared.

The woman in the white feather coat waved her hand and ordered someone to stay under the Bodhi tree, and her tone was unquestionable:

"A few of you, keep a circle under this Bodhi tree firmly for me, and don't allow Yu Phantom to step in!"

"Yes, sis!"

The uniform voice has an indescribable majesty.

The woman in the white feather coat sighed deeply, frowning between her eyebrows.

Suddenly, a man in a black robe came. The black robe has a gold-woven pattern, which shows indescribable dignity in the luxury.

"What's going on?" the man took the woman's hand in a feathered coat, his tone sincere.

The woman in the white feather coat had tears in her eyes.

The man stroked the girl's hair very distressedly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't care what it is, everything has me!"

The woman in the white feather coat smiled palely and said in a slight tone, "Emperor, if I leave, let Yu Phantom take my place, okay?"

When the man heard this, he was very surprised, and said, "What's wrong with you? You'll be fine, will you?"

The woman in the white feather coat suddenly spat blood from her mouth, and her tone was weak, and she said, "Emperor, I ...... I...... My Limit...... Only...... Is...... It's here. ”

The man in black stopped talking, but picked up the woman in the white feather coat and went in the other direction.

Ting Lan floated among them, looking at them, and was very surprised in his heart.

How did the two people who passed by just now feel so familiar?

Why does the man in black look so much like Uncle Xiao?

Does Uncle Xiao still have a brother of his compatriots?

...... Well, I don't think I've heard of this either.

Looking at this age, it seems that he is younger than Uncle Xiaoshi, and he looks older than Qingheng.

Could it be that he is the father of the little uncle?

It's still quite possible.

I just don't know who the fairy in red clothes is called Phantom Feather!

How do you feel, this phantom feather seems to have a lot to do with you.

It's just yourself, and I don't have the slightest impression.

"Yu Huan, have you really decided?"

......

Noisy sounds, jumping in the sea of knowledge.

"Yu Fan, won't you regret it?"

The spell-like voice sounded again.

The sea of knowledge, which has fallen apart, has become turbulent again in a new round of spells.

There is an invisible hand that is carrying her away!

In my mind, a beautiful face appeared, a gentle tone, unfamiliar, with a familiar feeling:

"Yu Huan, are you really, even I can't remember?"

"Yu Fan, tell me, what happened?"

"Why don't you say anything?"

"Feather Fantasy!"

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

The voice gradually became poignant.

As soon as the picture turned, she saw a familiar and somewhat strange picture:

A woman dressed in red, standing in front of a pool, looked cold, like a pendant, and fell into the pool.

I don't feel the cold.

She felt as if she couldn't see anything.

There was an eerie familiarity to that pool.

Around the barren pool, the lonely pool, the sky became extraordinarily high.

In the picture, another beautiful woman suddenly appeared.

"What, this forgets who you used to be?"

A cold tone, a bewitching face, who else but Tinyi?

"Y-what are you doing?" the remnants of sanity were pulled back by hesitant horror.

The chaotic and disorderly sea of knowledge, in the midst of reason, gradually regained its clarity.

"Is this coming back?" Tinyi sneered, "I knew you must have a problem. Now it seems that you really have a problem. ”

Ting Lan listened in a daze, only didn't speak, and looked at the bewitching woman in front of her blankly.

Even Luofu Shenjun, when he touched her, was only slightly better.

What about yourself, what is it?

If you don't rely on outwitting, you're basically dead.

Ting Lan felt her whole body tremble.

How did you get here again.

Isn't it obvious that he was trapped at the gate of the Houtu Palace? Why did he pull himself here?

The black shadow from before, could it be Tinyi's man?

Ting Lan had a lot of questions in her heart.

In front of such a bewitching face in front of her, she couldn't say a word.

"Y-you-what are you going to do?"

Ting Lan's tone was hesitant.

Ting Yi smiled, "Didn't you always want to know about Yu Huan? I'll tell you now, how about it?"

In Ting Lan's subconscious, there has always been a rejection of Ting Yi. When I heard her say this, I thought there must be something wrong.

She really wanted to know.

Do you really look very similar to that Feather Illusion Fairy? Even a little Gong E in Cangwu Mountain feels that she looks like a Feather Illusion Fairy.

She herself didn't know anything about the Feather Fairy.

Could it be that this is still an old man of the Snow Pavilion?

Her eyes were full of doubts, and she looked at the person in front of her, but she didn't spit out a word.

Such calmness seems to make Tiny a little unhappy. She sneered, "Don't you really want to know?"

Ting Lan remained unmoved.

"Speaking of which, this feather fairy still has a great relationship with you. ”