In the Soul Hall, Lin Haoxue, who has been in a state of cultivation, is concentrating on cultivating spiritual determination. Now, she can barely merge any four of her eight series of mysterious veins and will not detonate before throwing them out.

However, when she wanted to fuse the five kinds of mysterious veins together, she couldn't succeed. No matter how long she took, she couldn't succeed. It seemed that the fusion of the four kinds of mysterious forces was already in her current stage. The limit. Although her Dantian has been expanded due to the second layer of Rongling Jue, she is obviously too crowded and cannot keep up with the rhythm of integration.

"Hey!" Lin Haoxue sighed helplessly. She knew that if she wanted to combine the five mysterious powers, she would have to cultivate Dantian to Dacheng or even complete consummation. Otherwise, she could not do it anyway. After sighing, Lin Haoxue gave up to continue her integration and was ready to rest. She had never been better than everything. She knew this all along.

"Kacha Kacha!"

At this moment, Lin Haoxue faintly seemed to hear something cracking. The clicking sound seemed to be a cracked eggshell, crisp but clear, and passed into Lin Haoxue's ears without any cover, shocking Lin Haoxue. I could not help but open my eyes and look back.

In the moment of returning to God, he lifted his eyes and looked forward. Lin Haoxue saw a black and white light cocoon at a glance. It was the light cocoon that wrapped the body of He'an. However, at this moment, the top of the light cocoon was obvious. Many more cracks appeared, as if cracks were cracked.

Don't think about it, she also knows that the clicking sounds just now are obviously the sound of the light cocoon bursting.

Lin Haoxue stopped herself and stopped all movements now, with a calm look and meditation. After a moment, she raised her eyes again, and stared at the light cocoon in front of her without blinking. There is a complex feeling in my heart that is unexplainable. It is excitement, joy, and expectation. Naturally, I have a more fearful feeling of being close to hometown.

Why is this coming out? Turning this thought around, Lin Haoxue couldn't stand the thoughts and scattered. This time, she went into hell. Although she had no other choice, under the pressure of He Guanying, she had to enter here. However, it is not completely necessary, but also has its own willingness. When she heard what Xiao Zhenren told her, when she knew that there was an opportunity to be resurrected here, the original point was compelled to become a later willingness.

Most of the reason she came here was to be able to resurrect He An someday. She wanted to see He An standing alive in front of herself, not just a soul body. Now that her wish is about to be realized, why is An An resurrected soon? How can she not feel excited or nervous?

At this moment, in Lin Haoxue's eyes, the huge black-and-white light cocoon in front of him became bigger and bigger, and the cracks on it became more and more wide. Of course, correspondingly, the clattering sound in Lin Haoxue's ears became more and more rapid.

Finally, the black and white cocoons broke.

As if the egg shell was cracking, with the last click, the black and white light cocoon gradually fell off, and the center of the light cocoon gradually appeared in front of Lin Haoxue, was he? She closed her eyes nervously, took a deep breath, and then looked again at the center of the cocoon.

White, the first thing I saw was a white figure. It was a figure lying in it, pale skin color, white clothes, and what made Lin Haoxue wondered and surprised was the white hair, even the eyebrows and beards were white. Observing its appearance, that person is clearly He An, the one who has been in his memory for a long time, and the He An who has been with her all the way!

"How is this? Hasn't it recovered yet? Or, has it failed?" After seeing He An's white hair, Lin Haoxue's heart seemed to hesitate at this moment, and the original joy had dissipated a bit, and murmured in his mouth. , Involuntarily speeded up her pace, walked towards the broken light cocoon, she wondered if he was okay.

Came to the light cocoon, stood on the side of the light cocoon, looking at the light cocoon that had completely fallen off, Lin Haoxue stared quietly at the figure in the center of the light cocoon, staring at the resurrected Ho Yi An, without talking, just like that Looking at his Qingjun's face, he seemed to be able to detect his slight breathing. At this moment, Lin Haoxue was inexplicably quiet.

Now He An is still in a coma. Except for his white hair, his appearance is exactly the same as her memory, with a slender eyebrow, a tall nose bridge, sharp-edged cheeks, tight lips, and because of The right ear that is slightly sideways and only exposed is just right.

In short, why is Anna's almost perfect knife-like features, no one can find any flaws, but his complexion is very white, a sickly pale that has not seen the sun for a long time, but even so, it will not damage him in the least. Look good.

In fact, when it comes to looks, why An An is really not beautiful, not super beautiful. Not to mention, the red-haired boy I saw in the Demon Cave, which is what she remembers, is definitely better than Ho Anan, but at this moment, Lin Haoxue stubbornly thought that Ho Anan Is the best-looking, but why hasn't he woke up yet? Is there any accident?

Thinking of this, Lin Haoxue's heart felt a touch of anxiety. Subconsciously, Lin Haoxue squatted down, squatting beside He An's side, slowly raised her fingertips, and although it was white, it was still strong. Good-looking eyebrows stroked.

However, just as Lin Haoxue pressed his finger to He Yi'an's brow, he saw his closed eyes. At this moment, his eyelids suddenly moved, and he seemed to be restraining something. Her hand stopped, and a puddle of lips suddenly raised, which did not seem to belong to her bright smile. The finger suddenly changed the direction, no longer trying to caress the eyebrow, but extended to the neck, and it was no longer Stroke, but instead scratch.

"Okay!" Her hand was tightly grasped by a big hand before her fingers dropped, and a long-lost low voice came from her ear, with a little fun and helplessness, "You come here again, I confess. Is it still okay? "

With this in his mouth, why An An got up suddenly, clutching Lin Haoxue's hand, his open eyes collided with Lin Haoxue's gaze.

Fortunately, the eyes were black, not white, or he was really a white man. This was Lin Haoxue's first reaction. Then, she stared dumbly at those deep and gentle eyes, paused, dumbfounded, wondering what to do, and at that moment, she didn't notice it herself. Tears had already come out of her eyes, running down her cheeks and toward the corners of her lips.

She stared deeply into the familiar and expressive eyes before her, and her heart suddenly tingled. This scene was so familiar and familiar, as if it was yesterday. It seems like yesterday, they played with each other like this, as if they have been together for a long time, as if their way of dealing with each other has never changed, as if she is still Xue Lingding, and he is still safe, as if their There is no such separation for thousands of years, as if they have not experienced that life and death, as if ...

Everything is so familiar, but it is so speechless and sad.

"What a cry, am I not coming back?" It wasn't until a warm hand touched the corner of her eye and wiped the tears that erupted for her, she realized that she was in tears, yeah, she should be happy , But why should we cry?

"Yeah, don't cry. You're back. I'm very happy. How could I cry?" Although tears were still hanging from the corners of her eyes, Lin Haoxue raised her lips and showed a brilliant smile to Ho An. The tearful smile is beautiful, stunning, and distressing. Even if the heart has always been rock solid, when you see this smile, you can't help shaking it.

She looks so good!

Now Lin Haoxue is seventeen years old, and seventeen or eighteen years old is the best and the most beautiful age for any woman, whether mortal or cultivator. Lin Haoxue's face was originally beautiful, but because of her young age, she looked a bit childish and did not reveal this beauty.

Now, in the years of star city in hell, Lin Haoxue's age has gradually increased, her features and posture have gradually spread, her beauty and appearance are peerless, and her sister Lin Ruoxue is better than her. However, because Lin Haoxue in the City of Stars has been in a state of cultivation for a long time, there are not many opportunities to meet people, and because she is too strong, she has a supreme position, so that people only see it. Her strength neglected her looks.

At this moment, in front of He Yi'an, Lin Haoxue's femininity, which belongs to a woman, only appeared. It was naturally fascinating. If other people saw it, it would be crazy.

He lifted his right hand up, and He Anan's right hand touched Lin Haoxue's hair kindly and naturally, his hand paused, his eyes smiled, and said, "In a blink of an eye, it has been more than four years, my Haoxue , Also grown up. "

Lin Haoxue was able to feel that when He An's hand touched her hair, the palm of her hand was right on her cheek, and she couldn't help but feel a little stunned, but her cheek was red, but she did not avoid it.

How many times, when He Anan was a soul, she had been stroking her hair, but every time it failed, every time, she could feel how An An's momentary loss, and every time it distressed her. Now, why does An An finally have her own body, and can not fail when she touches her hair, how can she avoid it? She can't bear it, and she can't bear it.