call--

If there is a seemingly non-existent breath in the ear.

It's the wind that's whispering.

"..."

Turning his head slightly, Yue Yuan felt the coldness on his shoulders and side of his face. He knew what was hugging him like a breeze at this moment. Is it worth abandoning the body, abandoning the soul, and finally setting up a paradox?

?

Yue Yuan did not ask.

With the birth of another self, the two selves met through Xiaomeng as the media, making the paradox successful.

With the help of the seven-star life-sustaining technique, the newly born 'self' without any power is using its survival instinct to absorb its own power bit by bit to resist the correction of the paradox.

In this round, Xiaomeng truly took advantage of human nature, instinct, and cognitive inertia.

Suddenly, Yue Yuan had roughly deduced the situation of this thousand years.

As his skill was divided in half and gradually reduced, the previous inhuman state was fading away. The disappearing power allowed Yue Yuan to recover bit by bit, but in a moment, the disappearing power had already cut off his way back.

Most of it made him fall backwards when he set foot on the road.

She used the seven-star life-extending technique to 'cure' half of her life in an unexpected way.

The broken soul is silent, working part-time to give birth to a new 'Yue Yuan' to become the original body, and all this has only one consequence.

From then on, the Xiaomeng who was exiled by herself will realize her own dream.

Use the greatest strength you can.

She cut the string of the kite.

Return to nothingness.

"Is it worth it?"

Yue Yuan's unique voice of indifference sounded, and she glanced sideways at the remnant soul next to her. The weight on her body was getting lighter, which meant that Xiao Meng's remnant soul was evaporating and dissipating at an extremely fast speed. What she could control

Strength has been reduced.

Is it worth it?

worth.

Xiaomeng asked herself this.

Because in Xiaomeng's ears, although Yue Yuan's voice just now was still so cold, it was no longer absolutely aloof, neither human nor divine. Even if it returned to the cold and ruthless voice of the Qin Dynasty, it still fell in Xiaomeng's eyes.

But it's also so hot and passionate.

In the blink of an eye.

Yue Yuan's aura changed again.

Donghuang Taiyi's aura gradually weakened, and another aura appeared on his body.

It is weakening and turning around.

His eyes were flowing, and his slightly closed eyelids could not hide the sadness that appeared in his eyes.

Yue Yuan narrowed his eyes and sighed.

This sound can already make people feel emotions.

"worth!"

Xiao Meng encouraged her remaining soul to vibrate the air and gave her own answer.

The soul dissipates little by little, turning into the firewood of the Seven Star Life-Sustaining Technique, continuing to promote the paradox.

Even at this moment, Xiaomeng still used her last remaining energy to make a choice.

Because at this time, Xiaomeng felt what emotion was for the first time.

Seeing the miserable scene on the earth and causing harm to others... So, is this sadness?

The sky is too dark, the rain is too heavy, the thunder and fire are too scorching, and the chaotic celestial phenomena we have seen make people feel bad and dislike it.

Could it be that this is what is called disgust?

After the disgust, there was an unstoppable joy.

In her eyes, the world has more colors than before. Although it is not as beautiful as the flowers blooming in spring, it brings more freshness to Xiaomeng. The world that she once turned a blind eye to has brought her rich colors.

At this moment, Xiaomeng knew that her dream had come true.

She finally broke free from exile and returned to this living world.

Thousands of years of accumulated ruthlessness turned into affection, completely submerging Xiao Meng's soul.

She looked at the women around her, at the love and hate in their eyes, and she was thinking - it turns out that this is emotion.

Ever since she met Yue Yuan on that snowy day, Xiaomeng had actually been erased from her feelings and became the one pulling the strings of the kite of 'Yue Yuan'.

She is just a tool who was exiled and fell into the trap of time prophecy.

Xiaomeng has always been an extremely indifferent person, and there is only one trait that is reflected in her in the true sense.

That is extreme rationality.

Even if you can simulate some emotions in the middle, it is just a performance after all, not the feelings from Xiaomeng's heart.

But now, through the paradox, she has unlocked that ruthless seal.

For a moment, this remaining soul actually behaved like a child.

"It's hate!"

When her eyes fell on Yue Yuan, Xiaomeng seemed to feel this emotion called hatred. Even though she had lost her body, it still made her soul feel pain like acupuncture.

But……

What are the mixed flavors mixed with hate?

Is it love?

Xiaomeng doesn't know.

If it's not love, then what is it?

Unable to tell what this feeling meant for a moment, Xiao Meng quickly changed her mind.

But at this moment, Xiao Meng clearly felt the complexity hidden in the deepest part of her soul.

Suddenly, she seemed to have returned to the past. Memories that should have disappeared deep in her mind resurfaced before her eyes. Scenes from the past flashed by like a marquee.

In the heavy snow.

Xiaomeng stood in the wind and snow wearing a Taoist robe, then faced the little boy who knelt in front of him and kowtowed, took his hand and said: "Bow down and bow to thank the teacher. From today on, Liang'er, I am you

The master."

The screen changes again.

Appearing in front of her was an old man wearing a Taoist robe, with gray beard and hair, looking at her from a distance, stretching out his right hand to grab something, maybe he wanted to grab himself, just like he grabbed the other person's little hand.

Said: "The long sky, how can it be inferior to me?"

What is this?

Why do you feel heartache?

Xiaomeng, who is in a state of remnant soul, doesn't know why such a scene from the past appears before her eyes, and why she feels heartache?

She wants to escape.

Maybe……

It's time to go back to where it all began.

In the heavy snowfall, a young girl stood blankly on the path at the entrance of the village.

Worry, fear.

In the heavy snow, the little girl shivered with cold.

It's like a nightmare that I can't wake up from.

suddenly.

A female voice came from the village.

It immediately attracted the little girl's attention. After touching it to clear her nose, the girl happily responded. That was her mother calling her.

Turning around, the girl spread her short legs and ran towards the village.

There was no military disaster.

No one is destined either.

…

Everything just happened was just a few blinks of an eye, everything passed by in a blink of an eye.

"It's snowing again."

After the cold feeling on his body disappeared, Yue Yuan suddenly raised his head and glanced at the sky, then reached out to catch a piece of goose feather snow that fell in his palm, and watched it turn into water in his palm, and couldn't help but sigh.

Xiaomeng, I woke up from my dream.

However, Yue Yuan's containment turned into an offensive killer move at this moment.

After smiling three times, I finally found the opportunity to take action.
Chapter completed!