Unconsciously, the sky was gradually brightening, and when the first rays of golden sunlight were projected on the painting boat, Qiao Yuan waved his right hand, and the prohibitions inside and outside the painting boat were immediately closed for most of the time, and he continued to go north at full speed.

The room was still dim, and Ling Wanchen probably fell asleep peacefully in Qiao Yuan's arms because she was too tired, or because she needed to rest and recover after her thoughts were swallowed.

The slight breathing kept beating Qiao Yuan's chest, like a dog's tail grass gently plucking, itchy, but very comfortable, Qiao Yuan looked down at that beautiful face, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were curved and slender, and there were still two traces of peach blush left on his delicate face, even if it was relative day by day, he still felt that he couldn't see enough.

Suddenly, Qiao Yuan frowned slightly, and muttered, "Finally there is a response." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, and his mind completely sank into the dantian, only to see the small gourd green glow floating on the golden primordial infant flickering, obviously waking up.

Just before Qiao Yuan could ask, the little gourd conveyed an idea to him, which made Qiao Yuan's expression stagnate, and then anger burst out in his eyes.

It was extremely eager to devour Ling Wanchen's divine thoughts, and this desire was no less than when Qiao Yuan had obtained the immortal stone.

"No way, I order you not to hit her in the future. Qiao Yuan immediately conveyed an angry and resolute thought to Xiao Hulu, if it weren't for Xiao Hulu being too mysterious and saving himself from crisis several times, he would have forcibly taken it out of the dantian with that thought just now.

The small gourd flashed green again, and vines stretched out from the mouth of the gourd, and it seemed to make a flattering move to Qiao Yuan when it swayed.

But all this is obviously in vain, now Ling Wanchen is definitely the first position in his heart, no one, nothing can shake her, to hurt her, unless Qiao Yuan is dead.

The little gourd fell into silence again, Qiao Yuan couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, there was such a moment to covet Ling Wanchen's things in his dantian, usually it was fine, but once the two of them were in the same dantian, if there was a difference, it was likely to make Ling Wanchen go mad.

"To take it or not to take it?" Whether to take out the little gourd and put it in the storage ring, Qiao Yuan was worried about this question.

The little gourd is an extremely important hole card for himself, and the last time he fought with the ancestor of the Song family, if it hadn't woken up in time, he might have to be forced to take out the black needle in advance.

Therefore, taking out the small gourd and putting it into the storage ring is tantamount to losing a means of saving life, and it is not an ordinary magic weapon, it has independent consciousness, and has saved his life several times.

After a long time, Qiao Yuan sighed lightly, made a decision in his heart, looked at the little gourd that was already silent and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Wanchen is my wife, I can't let you devour her divine thoughts, so when we are double cultivating, I can only wronged you to change places." ”

After saying that, Qiao Yuan's mind dispersed, and he immediately wrapped the small gourd, intending to take it out of the dantian, and then put it back in the dantian when he no longer cultivated twice.

But at this moment, a childish voice like a baby echoed in his heart: "Don't you want to be stronger? Don't you want to recover your memory? Don't you want to know your past?"

Three questions in a row, Qiao Yuan stayed on the spot in an instant, his heart was shocked, this was the second time he heard the voice of the little gourd, the first time was in the Grass Spirit Valley, it was in that strange dream, it was hard to say whether it was real, but now it really happened in reality, not a dream.

"I belong to you, you belong to me, you and I are one!" Seeing that Qiao Yuan didn't reply, the little gourd flashed green, and the voice that came out this time was much louder, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

The big waves set off in Qiao Yuan's mind were wave after wave, it was really difficult to calm down, the first half of the sentence he had heard in the dream of Caoling Valley was said by the little gourd to a baby in nothingness, and the meaning of the second half of the sentence was even clearer.

"You...... What the hell are you?"

This time, the little gourd didn't reply, and the green mangs gradually dimmed, as if he didn't have much strength to speak.

Qiao Yuan was anxious, but there was nothing he could do, he knew that the state of the little gourd had not been very good, and he could only accumulate strength by sleeping on weekdays.

Anxiously waiting for the time of a stick of incense, the little gourd that was gradually dimming lit up again, and at the same time, a faint voice directly entered Qiao Yuan's heart.

"I'm missing a lot of things, it's incomplete, and so are my memories, but if you can give me that nun's soul, I should be able to recover a lot and tell you the answers you want to know. ”

"Why do you need her divine soul?" for some reason, Qiao Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart and asked loudly.

Unfortunately, this time there was no one to answer his question, and the little gourd fell into a deep sleep completely, and Joe hid for several hours without waiting for it to wake up, and then reluctantly gave up.

Slowly opening his eyes, Qiao Yuan looked down and saw that Ling Wanchen had already woken up, but he didn't move, still curled up in his arms, looking at himself sweetly.

Seeing that Qiao Yuan's face was a little unpleasant, Ling Wanchen couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?"

There are many things Qiao Yuan himself didn't understand, how could he tell Ling Wanchen, after thinking about it, Qiao Yuan shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay, I just tried to communicate with the little gourd, but I didn't expect it to fall into a deep sleep again before it started." ”

Ling Wanchen chuckled lightly twice, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, if you lose a little divine thought, I will recover after two days of rest." ”

Qiao Yuan nodded and replied with concern: "You can meditate for a while, I'll go out and see where we are." ”

With that, he got up and put on his clothes, walked alone to the head of the boat, and stood in the wind, the gloom between his brows was clearly visible.

Recalling what Xiaohulu said just now, in just a few sentences, it contains too much information.

"I belong to you, you belong to me, is it possible...... The baby I once saw in the dream void was me?" Qiao Yuan muttered softly, with a glint in his eyes, following this speculation, in that dream, the little gourd also said that it was going to take the baby to reincarnation.

"If that baby is me, then it is also me who goes to reincarnation, and who am I before reincarnation?

Qiao Yuan only felt that he had figured out a lot of things at once, and suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his head, and he remembered a dream that he often had a long, long time ago when he was still in Qingfeng Village.

In that dream, he witnessed a blood-stained starry battle, tens of millions of monks like immortals besieging a young man, the young man held a golden spear, dressed in silver armor, his figure stood up to the sky, waved his hand, the space shattered, thousands of monks disappeared, and in the step, the sky shook, and thousands of golden spears harvested life like grass mustard.

Qiao Yuan's eyes widened, and he muttered with a shocked expression: "Could it be ...... In my previous life, I was the young man who was the enemy of the world?"