The rain was filled with air, and it felt like a punch hitting the cotton.

He woke up from his deep sleep and found himself immersed in water.

The Tongtian halberd hanging around his waist emitted a bright white light to cover him and separate him from the water.

As the water and light and shadow intertwined, the rain also saw an unexpected phantom.

Riding the wind at night!

Luoyu was stunned at that time, thinking that he was dreaming of returning to the palace of the Lan Empire.

After a while, I asked: "Ye Chengfeng, why are you here? Didn't the third brother say that you have sacrificed the Eternal Destruction Formation and stabilized the floating island, and you have already lost your soul?"

Ye Chengfeng stared at him deeply.

The body is thin and transparent, but the affection in his eyes is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, as if the person in front of him is already his whole world.

The voice was low and cold, as if coming from the distant sky, and it seemed to ring in my ears: "I disappoint you, I am still alive."

He kept a little remnant soul, but he did not choose to reincarnate and reset his life like Ye Atian and others.

Instead, he stayed with this person regardless of everything.

Even if there is no entity and cannot be touched; even if one day the remaining energy in the soul will dissipate, he will still not choose to leave.

Because Ye Nu originally lived and died for Lan Chuxi.

After coming out of the pool water, Luoyu found a small tribe nearby, and accidentally saw Mu Yan's call from Tianguangxu.

He really wanted to contact Mu Yan in Tianguang Ruins, or go directly to the demon clan to attend the Tianmei Banquet.

But this is really too small and too poor.

There is only one [Yuxu Key] in the entire tribe, and there is not even a single magic bait in it, let alone being qualified to attend the Tianmei Banquet.

At a loss, Ye Chengfeng said that he could sense the crack entrance to the Qianyuan Demon Clan in this [Wuyan Desert].

Luoyu thought of killing the dead horse, so he ran over.

Unexpectedly, it has been flying for five days, so I didn’t even see a ghost or an oasis.

The pills take effect in the body, and the spiritual power and immortal power are restored.

Luoyu set off again with his fate. While flying, he asked softly: "Ye Chengfeng, where are Ye Atian and the others? Are they dead?"

Ye Chengfeng replied: "No, they are reincarnated."

The man's voice was cold, but with a hint of imperceptible tenderness, "You don't have to worry."

"Then why don't you go?"

After asking, he had an answer in his mind, and his fingers pressed on the flying puppet tightened slightly.

All that responded to him was the whistling sound of the wind in his ears.

Luoyu chuckled softly: "Ye Chengfeng, do you treat me as Lan Chuxi? But I am Lan Luoyu, not Lan Chuxi. Don't recognize the wrong person."

Ye Chengfeng was silent for a while before saying, "There is no difference."

The man's cold voice, a little hoarse, slowly rang in his ears: "To me, you are the whole world, named Lan Chuxi, or Lan Luoyu, there is no difference."

At this moment, it seemed as if there was a feather, gently scratching his heart.

Some itchy, some numbness, and some indescribable throbbing.

Luo Yu coughed lightly and snorted coldly: "Just go and go. Today you think I am Lan Chuxi's reincarnation, so you are by my side. Who knows one day you think someone else is Lan Chuxi's reincarnation, and you turn around and run away."

Ye Chengfeng seemed to sigh softly and murmured in an extremely low voice: "Silly, do you think that it is so easy for me to abandon the soul and soul I have given up for the cycle of reincarnation for generations to come?"
Chapter completed!