Emperor!
Ye Lingyue looked at the man in front of her, her heart beating wildly.
That figure is very familiar.
How many times has she leaned on that shoulder.
The person in front paused.
He turned slowly.
A familiar face, a familiar silhouette.
Amber pupils, high bridge of nose, thin and pure into an arc.
But when seeing the familiar person who can no longer be familiar with, Ye Lingyue only felt a shock in her heart.
The fundus of the eyes is sour and swollen.
Subconsciously, she took a step forward.
"Who are you?"
The man's voice was cold and indifferent.
There was no warmth in those extremely gentle phoenix eyes.
Dixin looked at Ye Lingyue with a look of looking at a stranger.
"Dixin, I am Lingyue."
Ye Lingyue didn't expect that the emperor would not recognize her.
"You are not Ling Yue."
Di Xin shook his head and took a step back.
In his eyes, a strange face was reflected.
That face is Ye Lingyue, but not Ye Lingyue.
On her right cheek, there was a shocking red spot.
"I'm Lingyue, I just changed my body. Emperor Xin, are you still angry with me?"
Ye Lingyue was burning with anxiety, eager to explain clearly.
But Emperor Xin didn't listen to her explanation, he took a few steps back.
"Emperor..."
Ye Lingyue still wanted to explain, but at this moment, behind the emperor, an ancestor star rose up.
The ancestor star suddenly changed and turned into a black death star.
Emperor Xin stepped into the endless abyss.
Emperor!
Ye Lingyue rushed forward, trying to catch Emperor Shen.
! !
The night was long and silent.
Ye Lingyue woke up suddenly from her meditation.
Her hands were half hanging in the air, and her eyes were already blurry.
dimple thinking.
When she was meditating, she fell into deep thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.
This situation has never happened since Ye Lingyue broke through Fang Zun.
But just tonight, she suddenly fell into deep thoughts.
This is a very dangerous situation.
Ye Lingyue also knew that it was because of too many distracting thoughts in her mind.
It has been the third day since arriving in Cangmang Continent.
She thought that she had adapted to the physical body of "Ye Lingyue", but in the dead of night, the memories came like a tide.
Memory hurts the most, and she remembered too much.
She can't forget the people and things in the past.
She began to worry.
As dimple thought, she was worried that after she became "Ye Lingyue", Emperor Xin would not recognize her.
In front of Chu Mu, Ye Lingyue didn't worry about that ugly red spot at all, but in front of Emperor Xin, she didn't want to keep that red spot.
Not only Emperor Xin, but also other people, where are they now
The Cangmang Continent is so big, she can't cultivate Tianli, when will she find them
"Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue, could it be said that after occupying the body of 'Ye Lingyue', you are controlled by it? If it fails to break you, what is a brief separation?"
After a short period of depression, Ye Lingyue muttered to herself that she would never allow herself to be discouraged.
The fusion of body and soul still brought certain side effects.
She will definitely find out the reason why "Ye Lingyue" cannot cultivate Tianli, and she must find her relatives, friends and love.
Ye Lingyue took a deep breath and was about to enter the meditation state again.
Now she only has spiritual power left, and the inscription requires a lot of spiritual power, so she must find ways to improve her divine sense.
Just when Ye Lingyue was about to enter the state of meditation, the red spot on her right face suddenly became hot.
hiss-
Ye Lingyue gasped, the astonishing temperature emitted by the erythema made Ye Lingyue jump straight from the bed.
"This bloody red spot."
Ye Lingyue cursed.
"Ling Yue?"
Just as Ye Lingyue was cursing, a voice as thin as a mosquito penetrated into Ye Lingyue's ears.
Ye Lingyue was startled.
"Xiaolin?"
In the silence of the night, it was already very strange to hear human voices suddenly.
What's even weirder is that Ye Lingyue also heard Xin Lin's voice.
This is the first time Ye Lingyue heard the voice of an acquaintance when she came to plastic clothing.
"It's really you, Ling Yue!"
Xin Lin's voice sounded very excited.
"Xiao Lin, where are you?"
Ye Lingyue thought she had misheard, but she really heard Xin Lin's voice.
"I don't know where I am. The Lord of Yangquan took us to Thirty-Three Days, but we don't know where you are. I have tried to contact you many times, only this time, we got in touch."
The whereabouts of Ye Lingyue's soul are unknown.
In order to find her whereabouts, Xin Lin threatened and lured her, and finally persuaded the master of Yangquan Palace.
With the help of the master of Yangquan Hall, she and Zhuzhao went to Thirty-Three Days together.
Thirty-three days is very big. Xin Lin can only know that she is in a certain day based on the blood connection between her and Ye Lingyue, but she cannot determine her specific whereabouts.
The Lord of Yangquan Hall pointed out to Xin Lin that she could try to communicate with Ye Lingyue through the blood of Taiyin and use the blood as a medium.
Before this, Xin Lin tried many times, but he failed to contact Ye Lingyue once.
Only tonight, she tried again, but unexpectedly, she accidentally contacted Ye Lingyue.
Contacting Ye Lingyue meant that Ye Lingyue's soul was safe and sound, and Xin Lin was also ecstatic.
Ye Lingyue was also ecstatic.
She has been worried about the safety of other people. Judging from Xin Lin's situation, after the disaster of the Black Death Star, everyone should still be there.
"Ling Yue, we are about to arrive on the 33rd day, please tell me first, where are you now, and is everything okay?"
Xin Lin's joyful voice came again.
What happened to Ye Lingyue, including the fact that she merged with the body and soul of another "Ye Lingyue", was briefly explained.
"I'm in Lingxi City, Cangmang Continent. But after a while, I should leave Lingxi City. Xin Lin, after the disaster of the Black Death Star, how are you doing? Everyone in the Mountain of Gods, as well as the human world and the demon world, is everything okay? And... Emperor Xin... "
Ye Lingyue couldn't wait to ask.
"..."
Xin Lin was silent for a moment.
"Everyone... everything is fine. Lingyue, don't worry, your body and Jiuzhou Ding are kept in Hongmengtian. As long as we find you, we will find a way to send your body here. My blood matchmaker It will expire soon. Just wait, I will find a way to contact you again. Remember, no matter what happens, at least Xiao Ding and I are still there."
Xin Lin was vague, and after hurriedly finishing these few sentences, Ye Lingyue felt the red spots on her face start to cool down, and Xin Lin's voice completely disappeared.
Ye Lingyue realized that this red spot might not be simple.
Xin Lin used blood as a medium to contact him.
Blood... Could it be said that this blood spot is not an ordinary birthmark, but the blood of the Taiyin