Your Grace as before

Some accidents, after a period of silence, will always get unexpected gains.Disrupt the life that has always been numb, stirring up waves and ripples everywhere.

Li Heng sat up, held the jade up to the light, and observed it carefully.Ever since this jade fell into his hands, there was no chance to go back. Every time there was always delay in one way or another, but in the end he took it for granted as his own.

After all, even that person was once his own.

Muttering softly in his mouth: "Little civet cat!"

Li Heng's face was peaceful and silent, he was imprisoned here inexplicably, as if his time of more than a thousand years was just a short-lived epiphyllum in a dream

Squeeze a tactic with his right hand, and there is a strand of red silk string on the gap next to him. Li Heng's eyes are firm, as if he has made some kind of decision, and he secretly thinks, no matter what, no matter what the facts are, there will always be a day when we will face them.

Li Heng put the red thread in his hand, and carefully looked at the change of the red thread. There was a wave in the air, as if something suddenly broke, and Li Heng looked at a piece of red bone in his hand in surprise.

There was a familiar noise in my ears, and I put my consciousness far away. In the depths of the noise, a pure lotus was growing quietly, with a weak and delicate breath. The bones in my hand turned into nutrients and watered it completely on the pure lotus

Jinglian grows and reproduces at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vague voice in the ear gradually becomes clear, but it always seems to be covered with a layer of fog, making it hard to hear clearly.

Suddenly, a sense of consciousness came out from Jinglian, and it surrounded him affectionately. The deep-rooted intimacy stimulated the nerves of the whole body, and the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was familiar and inexplicable.

Surrounded by circles of Jinglian's consciousness, she suddenly pierced into the depths of her memory, an unspeakable tingling pain spread from her brain to her limbs, and she collapsed instantly.

Opening his eyes, Li Heng looked at his empty right hand. There were still painful spots in his body, his limbs were drooping weakly, and the doubts in his eyes became more and more profound.

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West Sea Dragon Palace

Yi Heng and Li Sheng faced each other silently, Li Sheng, who had always been quiet, just quietly stared at the wine glass in front of him, a handsome young face reflected in the clear wine, innocent and innocent.

Yi Heng was pecking at the wine glass by glass, thinking about the fleeting time in the past. Not long ago, they were talking about all kinds of beauties together, but now they are standing opposite each other, becoming an unacceptable monster in the world.

Things in the world are really ridiculous, people go round and round, and no one can predict whether there will be a west or east in the next second.That's obviously just a carefree young man who doesn't care about worldly affairs.

Yi Heng raised his eyes to look at Li Sheng in front of him, even the chirping bird closed the gate, and sat silently.

"Hey!"

Li Sheng raised his face and looked at Yi Heng with confused eyes, still in the same confusion.

"Go and see him!"

Li Sheng was puzzled, "Who is it?"

"Who else is there, the so-called His Highness Nanwu?" There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was towards himself or others.Or facing the inhuman "will of God".

Li Sheng was very serious, with his head down, thinking about his brother who was always playing tricks on him, who was two hours younger than him, his mood was too obvious.

Yi Heng turned his head silently, and it took a while before he heard: "Okay!"

In the sky above Xuanbing Tianhu, a red figure quietly watched the water surface, snow-colored white hair fluttering in the wind, and remained motionless for an unknown amount of time.

Li Sheng and Yi Heng stood watching from a distance, for some reason, Li Sheng felt a sore nose when he saw the scene in front of him.

Zhi Yi raised his head to look at the figure in the distance, nodded slightly, without any intention of talking, and left immediately.

Li Heng at the bottom of the lake watched the figure gradually go away. During the journey, Zhi Yi didn't talk to him, nor did he speak, but just looked at each other across the lake.