Xu Yang took a short rest, and only after his mood calmed down did he start to continue his cultivation again.

Now his whole focus was on this mirage, and his heart was looking forward to what he would see tomorrow.

The night was spent in practice, and when the first rays of the morning sun shone on the desert, a heavy fog rose again, as usual.

After the fog cleared, Xu Yang saw the mirage scene again.

At this moment, the mirage was full of rubble and broken walls, and a storm of spiritual power was rampant in it, and the sword was still stuck there, allowing the storm to invade, but there was no damage.

Xu Yang looked around for the person he saw yesterday, but he couldn't find it, he came to the place where the person died yesterday, only to see that there was only a dry bone here, the bone in the center of the eyebrows was broken a small hole, and the clothes on his body had long been weathered.

Xu Yang looked at all this in shock, he couldn't believe that this person had become a dry bone after only one night's hard work, which was obviously impossible.

Xu Yang looked around, and saw that the stones here had almost been weathered, and there was no sign of being destroyed when they had just been destroyed, but as if they had been experienced for a long time.

"Could it be that this happened sometime after yesterday's incident. Xu Yang said in his heart, could it be that the scene in this mirage is already hundreds or even tens of thousands of years later?

Xu Yang came to the dry bone again, and felt melancholy in his heart, yesterday, he didn't know what height the strength of the person he saw, but he was also vulnerable in the face of time.

Xu Yang wandered around here, there was gravel everywhere, everywhere was full of dead air, everything was so silent, only the wind was whistling in his ears.

At this moment, Xu Yang suddenly saw a figure appear in front of him.

The figure was graceful and slender, her face was perfect, her every move was full of endless majesty, she stood quietly in front of the bronze sword, her face expressionless and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xu Yang couldn't believe his eyes at this time, he actually saw the person he was looking for, and it turned out to be Lin Qingxue.

Xu Yang was overjoyed, he was about to shout happily, but suddenly saw that her clothes were different from what he usually saw, and he swallowed these words when he came to his mouth.

I saw that Lin Qingxue was wearing a long black skirt, with a pattern outlined with gold silk thread on the skirt, a jade-colored pendant hanging around her waist, and her long hair naturally fell down to her waist, fluttering gently in the wind, revealing an unknown red flower tattooed on her arm.

Although her face is not powdered, it is much more fancy than Xu Yang's impression, and it is a little colder, her expression is indifferent, and there is no trace of emotion in her eyes, there is a strong momentum on her body, Xu Yang can feel it but can't say it.

Xu Yang stood behind a broken wall, looking at her quietly, his face was calm, and he didn't know what to think in his heart.

He wanted to run over and shout her name out loud, but there was an inexplicable strangeness that prevented him from doing so.

She stood in front of the bronze sword, motionless and just staring at it, then as if she sighed, she turned her eyes to the air, not knowing what to think.

I don't know how long it took, I saw a silver light appear in her hand, and Xu Yang felt that it was the power of space, exactly the same space power as Lin Qingxue.

Her hand waved forward, and suddenly a silver light gate appeared, she walked in slowly, and suddenly she stopped, turned her head to look at Xu Yang, a smile appeared on her face, and then turned her head and stepped into the light gate.

Xu Yang saw her smile, and suddenly felt a little sad, he knew that Lin Qingxue's origin might be very big, and he had thought about some possibilities, but whether it was her who he saw today or was it thousands of years ago or more.

Xu Yang walked out of the broken wall and came to the place where she disappeared, his eyes were full of complicated colors, he didn't know if this was Lin Qingxue, or just a person who looked like her.

Who is she?

Although Xu Yang didn't want to admit that this was Lin Qingxue, the fact was that she had too many similarities with Lin Qingxue, and she had to make Xu Yang believe that this was Lin Qingxue.

As the sun moved westward, the mirage became obscure, until it finally disappeared.

Xu Yang sat on the sand with his legs crossed, his mind was full of the woman who suddenly appeared, Xu Yang's heart was completely messed up at this moment, his mind was full of Lin Qingxue, he wanted to find her as soon as possible, only in this way would he feel at ease.

Xu Yang stood up and ran in one direction like crazy, he didn't want to see what kind of scene the mirage would appear in tomorrow, he was afraid, afraid that he would encounter a scene that he couldn't imagine.

This search took three days, and in the past three days, he has not stopped, because there are always two figures in his mind, and they continue to blend together, and finally form Lin Qingxue.

He didn't dare to think about it, only by constantly running wildly could he not miss it.

It's another seven days, whenever I get tired and stop, there are these two figures in my mind, Xu Yang has already understood a fact, that person is Lin Qingxue.

His eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were dry and wet, wet and dry, and the cycle repeated.

His speed did not stop at all, and even showed signs of speeding up, and at the moment his physical condition was extremely bad, and he was holding on to it in one breath.

Finally, it took another three days for him to finally find Lin Qingxue.

Looking at that familiar face and sniffing the familiar fragrance, his tears suddenly flowed from his eyes, and he strode in front of Lin Qingxue and hugged her fiercely in his arms.

The palm of his hand caressed her hair, and at the moment her mind was empty, and there was no longer the appearance of that figure, and her heart seemed to be completely filled with something, so reassuring.

Lin Qingxue snuggled in his arms, felt Xu Yang's arms tightly around him, his head resting on his wide chest, and felt his breathing, and his heart was very sweet.

But Xu Yang's strength in hugging Lin Qingxue was getting bigger and bigger, as if he wanted to melt her into his body, Lin Qingxue exclaimed in pain.

"You're hurting me. Lin Qingxue said softly.

"Ah!" Xu Yang came back to his senses when he heard Lin Qingxue's voice, hurriedly let go of Lin Qingxue, looked at her nervously and said, "It's okay!"

Lin Qingxue looked at his nervous appearance and smiled, that smile was so beautiful.

"I'm sorry! I'm just too much..." Halfway through speaking, Xu Yang stopped, he looked at Lin Qingxue, his mind was all about her at the moment, and only by holding her in his arms would he feel how real this was.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Qingxue asked softly, still so gentle, her eyes were just like a pool of spring water, able to drown people in it.

"It's okay, I just miss you so much. Xu Yang didn't know how to tell Lin Qingxue that he actually saw her before, so he had to say it like this.

"I've always been there, as long as you're okay. Lin Qingxue suddenly thought of Xu Yang's sudden death some time ago, and the uneasiness and panic in her heart tormented her for so long, and it was not until today that she was completely relieved to see him appear in front of her again.

Tears slid down her cheeks in her eyes, and she experienced life and death again to realize how beautiful it is now.

She threw herself into Xu Yang's arms and cried loudly, gently beating Xu Yang's chest with a fist.

"Why did you leave me alone?" Lin Qingxue choked up and kept repeating this sentence.

"No, I won't leave you alone anymore. Xu Yang gently hugged her waist and said softly.

The sun's rays sprinkled on the two people's bodies, as if they were dressed in golden clothes, very beautiful but with a bit of solemnity.