How long is 160 years?

For him, it's just a moment, and for some, it's probably a lifetime.

Distracted from checking, the original Black Lotus for Yao Yao and Zhen Kun no longer felt the slightest connection, but to his surprise, the Black Lotus clone for Huayan was still there.

As soon as his mind moved, Wutian saw the environment where the fireworks were located, which was very dark and very closed.

If you look closely, it is a slender coffin, and a dry skeleton dressed in red is sleeping peacefully.

The Black Lotus clone was motionless and docked on the skull, exuding a faint light, like a delicate and luxurious funeral object.

Just when Wutian sighed that time was passing, the skeleton opened her eyes abruptly, yes, she gave Wutian such a feeling.

It's just that the dry bones are slowly covered with flesh and blood, and if you look closely, it is the petite and charming and pretty flower smoke that has just gotten taller.

"Skeleton essence, how do you feel so familiar......"

The smoke of waking up passed through the dirt and walked to the monument.

Because of the gaze of the flower smoke, Wutian also saw the content on the stele clearly: the tomb of Wu Tian, the negative person.

Wutian, who looked at it, was speechless, and said secretly: "What is this, not to mention how I am a negative person, but I am not dead." ”

What surprised Wutian even more was that the Black Lotus clone did not burrow into her body, but stood firmly on her head, not only that, but she also touched the Black Lotus from time to time, as if she could really feel its existence.

Suddenly, the black lotus turned into a white lotus, and the red clothes became white, as if wearing linen and wearing filial piety, making Wutian convinced that she really felt the existence of the black lotus, and not only that, but she also turned the black lotus into an existence that she could use.

"However, how is this possible? Could it be that although the Black Lotus clone has almost no power due to the lack of origin power, it has more plasticity because it has been affected less? Thinking of this, Wutian felt that it was necessary to do some related experiments. ”

Just when the sky was thinking, the fireworks moved.

Passing through the dense and chaotic graveyards, she came to a secluded mountain forest, to an exquisite riverside building.

"Lady Bones!"

"Help me get some food and drinks. ”

"Yes. ”

When he heard Huayan talking to a few ghost servants and maids, Wutian was stunned.

What a familiar title for "Lady Bones", isn't this the person he admires the most hated by the monkeys?

The white bone spirit neither used the knife nor the gun, but just moved his mouth, and successfully separated the monkey and Tang Seng, who were relegated to death, and finally expelled from the division in disgrace.

Thinking about it, Hua Yan walked up to the small building, sat down on a spacious table, and watched the river pass quietly, not knowing what to think.

The wine and food quickly came up, and when she picked up the glass, Wu Tian noticed that her hands were shaking a little.

The wine was finally full, but not one glass, but two.

Raising the glass full of wine, Huayan said to the void, "To you!"

After saying that, he drank it all.

After a cup of belly, her face is still extremely white, and there is no normal woman's good-looking red after drinking.

"Respect you again!"

After saying that, he drank it all again.

Although her body was not drunk, her heart was drunk, and she began to speak lawless confusion.

"It's been more than a hundred years, I didn't expect you to finally remember me, I'm very happy, really!"

Tears, although Wutian didn't understand why Bai Gu could also shed tears, he did see tears on her face, not spells.

"I know it's you! I guarded you like a jade all my life, and I hated it all my life, and after experiencing the cruelty of the ghost world, I realized that you actually had me in your heart very early, so I didn't hate you so much later. ”

"The lotus on my head was given to me by you, thank you, without it I don't know what the ghost will become after becoming a ghost......

Huayan said without a word, which made Wutian understand a lot.

The most important thing is that Liu Kexin did not die, but with the help of Huang Lin, she retired in the new sect residence of the Muling Sect.

After chattering for a long time, Hua Yan was tired, and she didn't know what to say anymore, so she asked, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

“......”

What do you say? It was Wang Nan who had a relationship with her, not him, unless he had a child, and in terms of blood, the child was his.

Seriously, Wu Tianzhen didn't know what he should say, and he came purely out of curiosity about the situation of the only surviving Black Lotus clone.

For a long time, I really didn't know what to say, Wutian still passed on a sentence through Black Lotus: "I'm leaving." ”

“......”

Hua Yan was stunned when she heard this sentence, and all her emotions were swept away, and she just faced this sentence blankly.

"I've been waiting for more than a hundred years, and that's what I've been waiting for?"

She didn't know what kind of mood she should be in, she only felt that she wanted to kill, and she wanted to kill what she saw.

When the evil qi rises and falls, when the air solidifies, a technique is transmitted to Hua Yan's brain through the black lotus clone, as if a wisp of spring breeze soothes all the pain.

""Night Wanderer, you really still have me in your heart. ”

Not to mention the sweet flower smoke, where is there still half a figure in front of Wutian who returns to the land of blood sacrifice, Xia Li and the others have long since disappeared.

Wutian, who didn't pay any attention to this, began the work of separating the bloody qi and absorbing the tyrannical qi from it.

Day after day, cycle after cycle.

Finally, three months later, the sky was empty, and there was no longer the original gust of cloudy wind.

And the black lotus has been restored to the third grade, that is, three petals, which shows the strong breath here.

Just when Wutian decided to leave, a woman in a red dress came to the sea.

The waves were surging in the sea, but the woman walked slowly as if it were flat.

The sea, the waves, the girl.

What a familiar string of nouns.

Memories can be ignored, but when the scene imprinted in the memory appears in front of you, emotions rush through the body like a tidal wave, tearing at the soul.

People can't stop thinking and missing.

He walked down the black lotus and walked to the sea, he wanted to see who it was, like a forgotten wife stone waiting to return from the sea, motionless.

The girl was closer, and he saw her beauty and her eyes.

What kind of eyes are they? no focus, no emotion, not even pupils.

The girl also saw him, and with a wave of her hand, a cluster of seawater suddenly condensed into an indestructible sharp arrow, shooting towards Wutian, the speed was so fast, but in a breath it came not far in front of Wutian.

Kill at a glance?

Although his stuttering was a little faster because of the melting of some golden dragon luck, it was still as high as one point and nine seconds.

Just when Wutian hesitated to use the black lotus to forcibly control his body and dodge, the water arrow dissipated silently.