"Soul?" After feeling that his soul was a little sluggish, Qingyun's mind flashed with inspiration, as if he had caught a trace of something. But the aura was only fleeting, and Qingyun closed his eyes and tried very hard to remember, but he couldn't feel anything that seemed to be related to the soul.

Qingyun stood up, one hand propped up his chin, pacing back and forth in the passage. "Soul, soul!" he kept muttering to himself, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chu Ying who was meditating and cultivating on the side, and suddenly his eyes lit up!"Soul, Sister Chu Ying, oops, that old pig is no wonder he wants Sister Chu Ying to assist me, it's so talented!"

Qingyun burst into a foul mouth excitedly, as if he had discovered a new continent, and immediately rushed to Chu Ying in three steps and two steps, and shouted in a low voice: "Sister Chu Ying, Sister Chu Ying, Sister Chu Ying......" His voice was very small, because he was afraid that if Chu Ying was at a critical juncture of cultivation, something bad would happen if he suddenly made a loud noise. And calling her in a low voice, if she is indeed in a pinch, it will naturally not be heard. And if you were just in an ordinary cultivation state, you would soon hear his voice.

It's a pity that Qingyun whispered a few words, but Chu Ying didn't react at all. Qingyun knew that Sister Chu Ying should really be at a critical juncture. He simply didn't bother anymore, retreated to the same place, sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, hoping to enter the wonderful meditative state again, maybe this wonderful meditative state would help him somewhat.

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Ten days passed, Qingyun opened his eyes, and immediately felt refreshed, and the state of meditation was really indescribably refreshing! He turned his head to look at Chu Ying and found that she was still cultivating with her eyes closed. Qingyun had no choice but to close his eyes again and unfold his divine sense to impact the mysterious barrier!

Once, twice...... 100 times...... This time, Qingyun was very surprised to find that when he hit the hundredth time, his soul was not as sluggish and tired as last time. This discovery immediately boosted his confidence, and he unfolded his consciousness again, continuing to attack the barrier......

This time, Qingyun fully impacted this mysterious barrier almost five hundred times, and in the end, he already felt a very stinging pain in his soul, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore. Quickly retracting his divine sense, Qingyun felt that his whole body was a little weak, which was an extremely difficult phenomenon for a monk. Maybe this time it's really the soul that exerts too much force, Qingyun thought like this, the first time he no longer meditated cross-legged, but fell asleep upside down! Yes, just like he had to sleep every day before he set foot on the road of cultivation, Qingyun actually fell to the ground and fell asleep......

In the mysterious cave mansion, the red-robed old pig demon opened his eyes and smiled slightly......

Time flies, time flies. Qingyun only felt that he had a long, long dream! In the dream, he saw a shocked picture. A beautiful woman with a peerless face holding a small swaddling baby kept running in the blood-colored sky. A majestic man with a crimson dragon-shaped spear in his hand constantly protected her back, killing all the enemies who caught up with her again and again!

The mighty man is like a god of war, he doesn't know how many enemies he has killed, but he still stands like a mountain! However, there are too many enemies who have caught up, and in a short time the spells in the sky will drown the mighty man...... The picture also faded away in a blur.

The dream turned, and Qingyun dreamed of his hometown. A beautiful village by the sea. Uncle Luo Zhu, who had been absent for a long time, went out early and returned late to catch fish at sea. The children in the village were all chattering and playing together, and only Xiao Qingyun sat alone. After a while, a handsome little girl came running by, sat down next to him, shook his arm and wrapped it around him to tell him a story. Xiao Qingyun was impatient, stood up and walked in the direction of home, but the little girl smiled, jumped and jumped and still followed him closely......

The dream turned again, and he dreamed of his first encounter with Xiaolong, Suotian and Ta Lie, and dreamed of his first encounter with Zihan, Lin Yu, Liu Yue, and Sister Chu Ying! By the way, Sister Chu Ying, didn't I have something to do with her? Why are you so confused?

"White-haired little brother...... White-haired little brother ...... Fu Qingyun...... Fu Qingyun ......" Qingyun heard vaguely for a while, realizing that someone was gradually calling him, and couldn't help but slowly open his eyes.

As soon as Qingyun opened his eyes, he saw Chu Ying's beautiful face, and suddenly felt that his breathing was much smoother than usual. Then I found myself lying on the ground, and I couldn't help but be shocked. "I ...... last night Are you asleep?" Qingyun said, getting up and sitting up.

"You've slept long enough this night!" Chu Ying actually smiled at Qingyun rarely. This smile suddenly resembled a warm sun in the cold winter, like a spring breeze in the icy sky, making Qingyun feel more comfortable. Qingyun only felt that the whole world in front of him was shining so brightly in this smile!

Seeing Qingyun staring at herself stunned, Chu Ying couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "What's the matter, you're stupid?

Qingyun was stunned, and said without thinking about it: "It's a hundred times more beautiful than a flower, a thousand times!" Qingyun didn't pay attention to tell the truth, and suddenly felt quite embarrassed.

Chu Ying was stunned for a moment, and a touch of crimson suddenly rose on her face. But she was soon restored to normal with her powerful cultivation, and then said with a normal expression: "White-haired little brother, do you know how long you have been sleeping?"

Qingyun stood up and asked disapprehantly, "What's the matter?" Could it be that I slept for seven or eight more days?"

"Seven or eight days, sister, tell you. In another seven or eight days, you will have slept for fifty years!" Chu Ying said this very casually, because for her, who had cultivated for nearly a thousand years, fifty years was simply a very ordinary retreat time, just a flick of her fingers.

But it was very different in Qingyun's ears. "What, fifty years? It's not a joke for me, is it?" Qingyun couldn't believe it at all, how could it be that fifty years had passed in one sleep? Fifty years, too many things were going to happen, right?

Chu Ying said very seriously: "When you have slept for less than five years, I have already woken up. I was going to wake you up, but I was stopped by the fire spirit senior. ”

Qingyun was shocked, could it be that what Sister Chu Ying said was true? But how did she feel that it was just a dream? Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking, "Could it be that my sleep for the past fifty years has something to do with the old pig man?"

Chu Ying nodded and said, "It should be." Otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped me from waking you up!"

"Then let's go over and ask the old man pig!" Qingyun said as he stepped towards the stone gate, followed by Chu Ying.

The two quickly pushed open the door and went to the stone chamber. As soon as Qingyun came in, he shouted, "Old man of the fire spirit pig...... Oh no, the fire spirit seniors, the fire spirit seniors, the juniors have something important to ask!"

"The boy who is not big or small, he has grown fifty years old, and he is still so buoyant. With a sound of dissatisfaction, a fire spirit pig demon in a big red robe mysteriously appeared in the constantly burning flame ice ball.