Mu Xin said lightly, and Yang Yi was about to take a sip of wine, but the next second Mu Xin's words made him spit out the wine in his mouth.
"Send you off."
"puff."
The wine in Yang Yi's mouth almost spit out, and he looked at Mu Xin in shock.
"Send off, see you off?"
"yes."
Mu Xin looked at Yang Yi calmly, "You have been staying shut during this period, and your father suddenly started to divide some things. You two are so busy, something big must have happened."
"So, my guess is that you are leaving, and this time, it is very likely that you will not come back."
Facing Mu Xin's calm expression, Yang Yi felt helpless and said, "You are too smart."
"Now that you know, I won't hide it from you."
Yang Yi said, "I really want to leave."
"That's it"
Mu Xin didn't say anything more and took a sip of wine. Yang Yi was a little surprised, "Don't you ask me anything?"
"There's nothing to ask. What's supposed to come will always come, and what's supposed to go can't be kept."
Mu Xin smiled, with a calm face as if nothing could be seen. She raised her wine glass towards Yang Yi and said, "Click one."
"I remember you wanted to see the sea of flowers before, right?"
After drinking a jar of wine, both of them felt a little dizzy. Yang Yi suddenly remembered something Mu Xin mentioned casually a long time ago.
"There is such a thing."
Mu Xin's cheeks turned slightly red as she said, Yang Yi stretched out his hand towards her.
"Let's go and show you."
Under the moonlight, the figures of the two people shuttled quickly through the city. Yang Yi took Mu Xin and walked very far until they almost reached the edge of the eight realms of space before they stopped.
Mu Xin couldn't help but cover her mouth and looked at the grand sea of flowers in front of her.
The pink flowers swayed in the wind, looking quiet and romantic. Yang Yi looked at Mu Xin with a smile.
"happiness
Do you like it?"
"very beautiful."
Mu Xin nodded, walked into the sea of flowers, lowered his head and gently stroked the flowers.
The woman in a purple dress lowered her eyes and looked at the flowers, with tears in her eyes, and her long hair flying in the wind, carrying a hint of fragrance.
Yang Yi smiled and said nothing, watching quietly.
The beautiful scenery in front of them has become an eternal memory for the two of them.
The last day.
The mountain behind Murong's house.
Murong Zhu, Yang Yi, and Shen Ying stood in an open space at the back of the mountain. Jiang Yu arrived late.
"Sorry, I'm late."
Jiang Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, Murong Zhu smiled and said, "Young Master Jiang will take over the Jiang family soon. Things have been busy recently, and we understand that."
"Uncle Murong, you still have the nerve to say that!"
As soon as this matter was mentioned, Jiang Yu was so angry that he jumped up and down, "When you and my father had a drink last time, did you ask him to train me first? My father forced me to do this and that as soon as he came home."
Jiang Yu scratched his head, and Murong Zhu smiled and said, "When you grow up, you will have to experience this sooner or later. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and do business first."
Everyone's faces became serious. Murong Zhu said, "Cang'er will leave soon. His soul will leave the body on its own later. What you have to do is to replace Shen Ying's soul with Cang'er's." in the body.”
"I see."
Jiang Yu nodded, and it was exactly what he thought.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Yang Yi and Shen Ying lay on the ground. As a powerful aura swept through them, Yang Yi's soul also left Murong Cang's body.
The stronger the soul, the harder it is to leave the body. Yang Yi only felt an extremely violent pain coming from his soul, which almost killed him.
His soul was torn to pieces.
But it only took a short moment, and the next second, the golden soul separated from the body and floated in the air.
"Golden Soul"
Everyone was blinded by the golden light surrounding Yang Yi's soul, and their expressions were even more horrified.
You know, everyone's soul is white, and this is the first time they see a golden soul.
And what the golden soul means is self-evident.
You know, the original ancestors never had golden souls, but this one in front of them did
"Stop making such a fuss."
Yang Yi's soul said, "Hurry up."
"oh oh."
Only then did Jiang Yu come to his senses, quickly looked at Shen Ying, then put down the last magic circle stone and opened the magic circle.
Yang Yi's soul floated in the air, watching Jiang Yu perform the secret technique with all his strength, until Shen Ying's soul entered Murong Cang's body, and Murong Cang slowly opened his eyes.
"Shen Ying?"
Murong Zhu asked tentatively, while Murong Cang sat up and looked at his hands.
Then he saluted Murong Zhu and Yang Yi.
"yes."
"It seems to have been successful!"
Jiang Yu was overjoyed, and Yang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief and signaled Murong Zhu to take out the ruined ring that he had already prepared.
"You used a secret technique and your energy was severely injured. The things in this will help you restore your energy and blood."
Yang Yi said, "Next, as long as you practice retreat, you will be able to recover as before in a few years without damaging your roots."
"Okay, thank you."
Jiang Yu's face was indeed extremely pale, and he was in a daze at the moment. Shen Ying helped him sit on the stone beside him.
"It's hard for you too."
Murong Zhu sighed, "I want you to forcefully perform the secret technique.
"
"Uncle Murong, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Yu smiled and said, "This man once saved our Jiang family from fire and water and relieved us from danger. I should help him both emotionally and rationally."
At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up on the horizon, and a beam of light instantly poured into Yang Yi's body.
Yang Yi's soul slowly rose into the sky, and he only heard a majestic voice from the horizon.
"Yang Yi, return to your position."
"Thank you for your care over the past two years. See you in the future."
Yang Yi smiled faintly at everyone, and then his figure disappeared between heaven and earth. Murong Zhu looked at the place where the light beam disappeared and felt his heart beating like thunder.
The extremely powerful pressure almost made him unable to breathe.
Is this the breath of God?
Court of Gods.
Yang Yi slowly opened his eyes, an indescribable feeling of comfort spread throughout his body, and in front of him, there was a water mirror.
"came back?"
Yang Yi felt a little surprised when this familiar voice sounded, and he turned his head.
"Mo Qu?"
Not only Mo Qu, but also Xue Ji and Tianzhu stayed aside, which made Yang Yi a little flattered.
"God."
"Okay, no need to be polite."
God raised his hand and said calmly, "Are you still used to this body?"
"Um."
Yang Yi nodded and God said, "As long as you come back safely, you should have a good rest first and talk to them about old times. Come to me again after your body is completely stable."
"yes."
Watching God leave, Yang Yi looked at Mo Qu and Xue Ji.
