Unexpectedly, when Feng Danyuan's body was touched, Feng Su felt as if he had been stabbed by a sword, making him take several steps back in shock.
At the same time, Feng Danyuan was shocked to find that the internal energy that had been sucked away by the sand, gravel, vegetation, and trees returned to his body exponentially.
He is like a towering giant tree, sucking the nutrients and essence of Qun Yushan - No!
It wasn't him who was sucking it, it was Qun Yushan who took the initiative to inject nutrients and essence into his body.
Not only that, the stone under his palm gradually became softer.
He exerted force and his whole palm fell into it.
After being shocked, he thought for a moment, then used his palms harder and harder, and his whole body suddenly sank into the stone wall.
When all the obstacles in the palm of your hand disappear, everything in front of you has changed:
Qingshanguo slopes outside, and green trees surround the village.
The ground is covered with white wild chrysanthemums, and a small river flows in front of several thatched houses.
The flowers bloom and fade, and the green hills turn white with snow.
The four seasons are changing silently.
Before Feng Danyuan could react to the scene in front of him, he saw Wei Zi, who was staring blankly at the passage of time, with a wet face.
After being flustered for a long time, his heart finally calmed down. Feng Danyuan only had Wei Zi in his eyes.
He strode to her and wiped the tears on her face with the back of his hand: "What's wrong?"
Wei Zi raised her head, looked at Feng Danyuan with tearful eyes, and suddenly grabbed his hand tightly: "You...are you serious-"
Feng Danyuan hugged her into his arms and comforted her softly: "Really. Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Wei Zi clutched his clothes tightly and suddenly burst into tears.
Feng Danyuan didn't know why, and could only vaguely guess that it might have something to do with the illusory scenes in front of him, but those were nothing compared to Wei Zi's crying.
He patted her back gently and said softly: "Cry if you want, I'll always be there."
Wei Zi's crying stopped suddenly. She raised her head and looked at Feng Danyuan with a pair of red and swollen eyes.
Feng Danyuan looked surprised and couldn't help but chuckled: "Is there a problem with this?"
It was a casual remark, but Wei Zi nodded solemnly and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes."
She pointed to the picture of the changing seasons in front of her, and slowly told Feng Danyuan the story of the high priest Tianyu and the girl.
"The high priest said that no matter what happens, he will face it with the girl. He will always be by her side."
"The high priest spent half his life building a road for the girl to be reborn. He wanted to give the girl a new life, allowing her to find herself and do what she wanted. As for when this promise will be realized -"
Wei Zi handed the white jade bone hairpin to Feng Danyuan: "When the high priest takes back this hairpin and the scepter, it will be the day the girl returns."
After a slight pause, she said word by word: "Now, this hairpin is in my hand, and I want to get the scepter back."
If the past was just speculation, at this moment, Wei Zi has almost determined the answer.
Feng Danyuan listened quietly, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "If you are the reborn high priest, what about the girl?"
Wei Zi looked at Feng Danyuan's face, which did not look like a mortal, and stretched out her hand to touch his flying eyebrows, and his peach blossom eyes under the long eyelashes: "A few dozen miles away from here, there is a temple of virgins.
The girl inside has similar eyebrows and eyebrows to you. And——"
"In the picture I just saw, the girl's appearance is almost exactly the same as yours."
Feng Danyuan suppressed his smile and said what Wei Zi meant: "So, I am a reborn girl? Ha!"
