As soon as Ye Ming left, Wufeng almost used his divine power to dress, and he was dressed neatly in an instant. After all, he was lost and found again, and he felt deeply cherished.
Yun Lingyuan was different. She had been sleeping for three months, and the paralysis and slowness on her body were extremely obvious. She also refused to help. She wore it herself with weak and light energy, and her movements were extremely slow.
Yun Sheng let her go without urging her. He turned his back and built a hidden barrier for her.
Yun Lingyuan put on her clothes with great effort, and then she felt that the light green skirt on her body felt extremely familiar and cordial. Her heart skipped a beat, and then she noticed that this dress and Zihuo had prepared it for her.
are exactly the same.
At this time, the blue spirit in her hair automatically transformed and turned into a bandage, tied between her bangs. The image of Zi Huo grabbing her tailband appeared in her mind, and her heart ached, and she blurted out: "You
Do you know Zihuan?"
"Who? Zi..." Yun Sheng reacted and immediately stopped talking. He didn't answer her words. He looked her up and down again and again. He was very satisfied. "This skirt belongs to a friend of mine. You can wear it."
It’s still suitable for pouring.”
"Friends?"
"Friend." Yun Sheng nodded without giving any explanation.
Yun Lingyuan felt funny in her heart. Could it be that she thought of him and turned into a devil? How could everything be associated with Zi Huo? Who said that these clothes must have something to do with Zi Huo? She had also seen herself wearing such a dress in her dream.
She was playing the piano in a bamboo forest in a light green undershirt.
To put it ridiculously, she would believe it if it was the memory of her body's previous life, right? Anyway, the Wanling Continent is a cultivation continent, and there are various possibilities.
"Sorry, I lost my composure." Yun Lingyuan took a deep breath and regained her sense: "I'm ready, just say what you have to say."
Yun Sheng was surprised, "How did you know that I had something to say to you alone?"
"It's not hard to guess. My body and soul are dead, and I know it must have taken a lot of effort to save me. I woke up in that weird fruit, and..." She looked around, "and in this kind of place where strangers don't come close to me."
The restricted area must have been specially found by Ye Ming. Since you helped him to save me, you will definitely not be able to harm me later. And you came to find me as soon as I woke up and got rid of Ye Ming in time. There must be some
Words need to be said.”
Yun Sheng just felt happy for this girl. She was originally worried that Yun Lingyuan would be as hostile to her as Ye Ming, which would bring difficulties to their conversation. The key is that she came to talk behind Ye Ming's back, even though she had opened the barrier.
, but the shorter the conversation time, the better. She didn’t want to cause any more trouble before leaving.
"Let me speak frankly. Does Miss Lingyuan still remember her death?"
Yun Lingyuan's chest felt tight, and she nodded seriously, "Remember. The soul was severely injured in the front by the soul-sealing soul-locking nail, and Qingjun's lightning arrow pierced the chest in the back. As soon as the body died, the soul was about to collapse..."
Yun Sheng motioned for her to continue. Yun Lingyuan paused and said, "You saved me."
"No. It was Ye Ming who saved you."
Yun Lingyuan said: "Of course." Without him, she would never have been able to come here, let alone be resurrected.
Yun Sheng asked again: "Do you know how he saved you?"
Yun Lingyuan shook his head, and then thought of Ye Ming's flute. His heart sank, but he did not dare to make any judgments. He humbly asked for advice: "Sister, please clear up the confusion."
"Just call me Yun Sheng."
Yun Lingyuan immediately said: "Please Yun Sheng clear up the confusion."
"He used the blue magic flute and self-healing ability to exchange the magic bottle tree seeds with the Huansheng Pavilion, and used the power of the soul to cross the boundary to summon the power of the soul to water the magic bottle tree, so that he could protect your soul in the magic bottle fruit. I want
What I’m telling you is that the power of Ye Ming’s soul is his soul itself. If he uses it excessively this time, his soul will soon collapse.”
Her words were hard to digest, but Yun Lingyuan still heard something, and her heart skipped a beat, "Please explain it more clearly."
Yun Sheng said: "He is the incarnation of Yuanshen. Do you know this?"
"I know." Yun Lingyuan nodded. Ye Ming had mentioned it to her, but she never took it to heart.
"His true body is still in the belly of the nine-tailed sky fox. To put it bluntly, his soul sneaked out through the birth of the cubs of the sky fox in order to find the next realm of the spirit-sealing goddess to unseal the sky fox.
In order to save his true body. He had twenty years to
You have been trained to become a goddess, and it took fifteen years of his soul power to save you this time. Now that I have calculated it, there are about five years left. Within five years, if the true body cannot be saved, the soul will not be able to fight with him.
If his true body overlaps, his soul will collapse!"
They were talking about the eternal death of eternity. Yun Sheng's tone was the same as when he first spoke, without any emotional ups and downs. However, Yun Lingyuan's voice was hoarse. She opened her mouth for a long time, but she couldn't say a word, and her face turned pale.
Even though she used the technique of regulating her breath to stabilize her emotions, it took her a while to adjust. Her heart still felt as if it had been pinched hard, feeling stuffy and painful.
If Ye Ming regards the Blue Magic Flute as something external, and it does not matter if he loses his heaven-defying self-healing ability, then what about the precious fifteen years...
It's not just fifteen years.
It is the precious time that determines whether he still has hope of survival;
It is the time when a mortal, a spiritual waste, can become a god;
Twenty years to become a god is already a miracle, and now there are only five years left.
Five years! Only five years!
Yun Lingyuan laughed, "Becoming a god in five years? How is that possible!!"
Ye Ming, Ye Ming, this bet is too big.
Ye Ming, you are so embarrassing!!
She knew in her heart that this was the price he paid to save her, and she had no choice but to bear it together.
…
When Ye Ming came back, Yun Sheng had already removed the barrier and left with Wufeng.
The scary thing is that Yun Lingyuan is nowhere to be seen. Ye Ming rides a snake and knocks the Huansheng Pavilion into a bang. "Yun, hand over my fiancée!!"
Yun Sheng stayed calm in his yard and sent Qi Tong to go nearby to bring back Yun Lingyuan who was picking wild flowers and weeds.
Yun Sheng said: "Young lady, have you seen this? Your wife-protecting maniac is about to tear down my fairy mansion. Please take him away quickly."
Yun Lingyuan had a black line on her head and apologized: "Sorry for disturbing you."
She walked out of the forest and shouted to the blue figure above the snake: "Ye Ming, what are you doing?"
Ye Min turned around and saw Yun Lingyuan, and then he calmed down. He put the bamboo flute back on his waist, and his expression softened. He jumped off the snake's back and walked towards Yun Lingyuan, "Hey, fiancée, what are you doing?
Coming out of the forest, I thought you had been kidnapped."
Yun Lingyuan looked at the man walking towards her and was at a loss for words. She wanted to correct him and stop calling her fiancée, but she felt that he did it on purpose and it would be a waste of words.
The flying snake turned into a human form with a "pounce", and Fufeng, who looked like a handsome young master, was about to follow Ye Ming, but unexpectedly Wu Feng realized that Ye Ming had no time to mind the pet's business, and immediately stepped forward with his sword.
The incident of Fufeng stealing her feather clothes was like a snake and a phoenix.