Sensing the change in his senior brother's mind, Xia Chaoyang took a closer look curiously, and when he saw the handwriting on the plain paper, he had a faint understanding.

"These are a few belongings left by Junior Sister Xuecan. The past can be recalled, but there should be an end to those old thoughts."

Baiyunlou, who is in a happy mood, has long been able to face the past calmly, and has not concealed anything from Xiao Chaoyang, even if it is just a love affair of the clone.

"Well, senior brother just let go and do it." Although he didn't know what the senior brother meant in his words, Xia Zhaoyang believed that there must be some reason for the senior brother to act like this.

Looking at the several objects in front of him, Baiyunlou suddenly raised his hand and drew out a strand of red silk thread, which is the manifested love thread.

Since the memory of the original consciousness was recovered a few days ago, the love thread that had been cut off finally reunited again, but it was obviously much weaker.

As the shape-changing thread swept across, the breath remaining on several objects all fell into the red thread by themselves.

Seeing the red line become slightly solidified, Baiyunlou's eyes lit up.

After a little thought, he immediately put away the transformed red thread, and tasted the various fruit and melon snacks prepared by the green ants.

After chatting for a while, Baiyunlou got up and said goodbye with Chaoyang, not forgetting to bring a table of delicious food, saying that he didn't want to waste the green ant's heart.

After escaping from Biyun Valley, the sky was getting dark, the two of them rose up from the clouds, and in a short while they had fled to a big river with fast flowing water.

The river was turbulent, and the water vapor was extremely abundant. It was the big river that ran through the north and south of the Great River Kingdom.

Bringing the memories of the past, revisiting the Dahe Kingdom was exactly what Baiyunlou planned for this trip.

As Baiyun Tower had guessed before, although Junior Sister Xuecan had lost her mind and soul long ago, her past aura still remained in this square world.

On that day, under the marriage tree with Ziyan, she suddenly realized the true meaning of love, and because of this, Baiyunlou first realized the avenue of love. When she woke up this morning, she sensed the slight changes in the depths of her original thoughts, and that's how she came up with the idea of ​​a trip to Dahe.

Returning to the old place, Baiyunlou's mind moved slightly, and immediately stepped out of the red line again, and slowly told Junior Sister Chaoyang all the reasons for this trip.

Knowing that the unexpectedly found love thread will disappear again, Xia Chaoyang felt sorry for it and became even more anxious.

"Brother, you once said that everything in the world has a cause, isn't this thread of love extremely tenacious? Even if Sister Snow Silkworm's true spirit falls, why can this thread of love fade away?"

Looking at the red line manifested at the fingertips, Baiyunlou replied with emotion: "The love thread transformed by true love is naturally tenacious, but it is not eternal, and sometimes it is difficult to withstand the invasion of time..."

"This past relationship has been buried in the long river of time, washed away by the breath of time, and it will inevitably hurt the foundation. Coupled with other reasons, it shows signs of disappearing again."

Hearing this, Xia Chaoyang couldn't help but tighten his face, and asked cautiously: "Senior brother, what about our love..."

Looking at Chaoyang's nervous little face, Bai Yunlou couldn't help but bend his mouth slightly, and immediately raised his hand to manifest a red string the thickness of a finger.

One end of the red rope was tightly tied to Baiyunlou's wrist, and the other end was also tightly tied to Xia Chaoyang's wrist.

Compared with this red rope exuding dazzling celestial light, the red thread on the side suddenly looked dull, it could be regarded as thin as a gossamer.

"Uh, this...brother, our red line is a little too much, no, this is not a red line, it is simply a red rope..."

When he exclaimed in amazement, Xia Zhaoyang also saw the clue, and continued: "And the red string still emits fairy light, the reason why this little red thread is going to dissipate, it must have something to do with this fairy light..."

"The love between my junior and younger sister is so close. This red rope was tied by Senior Yue himself. He said it was the treasure at the bottom of the box in the Palace of Marriage. In the future, even if it is far away from countless realms, I can feel it. Not bad, right? Hehe..." Baiyunlou raised his wrist and looked at the transformed red rope with a satisfied look on his face.

"So it's Yuelao's baby, it's really extraordinary, hehe..." Xia Zhaoyang couldn't help admiring.

"Since senior brother made the move, there is no need to worry..." After a short pause, Xia Chaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a very curious whisper: "Senior brother, what is the relationship with sister Ziyan like..."

Seeing Xiao Chaoyang's playful appearance, Baiyunlou pampered his little face, and after concentrating for a moment, carefully manifested a soul-stirring red line.

This red thread looks soft, but it is extremely strong, and it is tightly wrapped around the index finger of the left hand.

The fairy light on the red rope on the side fell on it, and the aura of the two matched perfectly.

"It's fine if it doesn't affect you, hehe..." Xia Zhaoyang looked interesting, and touched the bright red line lightly.

I don't want to touch the jade-like fingertips, and the soft and flexible love will explode instantly.

Thinking that he had caused a catastrophe, Xia Zhaoyang ran away in fright and hid behind his senior brother.

Baiyunlou also had a pale complexion, he quickly restrained his aura, concealed his emotions, and calmed down the void that seemed to be ignited.

"It's okay, Ziyan is still in seclusion, the change just now was just an instinctive reaction." After careful induction, Baiyunlou comforted softly.

"It's fine, it's fine..." Xia Chaoyang was still in shock, and sighed as he hugged his senior brother tightly.

"Senior Brother, why did Sister Zi Yan retreat this time, and it actually affected all clones in the Three Realms?"

Looking up at the starry sky at the first night, Baiyunlou sighed softly: "The three worlds are fused together, and Ziyan may gain something else by guarding the sky eye in the sky. Only then did she fall into a deep state of epiphany."

Hearing this, Xia Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "We originally planned to play together after the gift, but sister Zi Yan went to retreat first, and I must make up when the senior sister wakes up."

"Naturally, I have to make up..." While speaking, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Baiyunlou Royal came out of the incarnation, and a familiar breath rolled from a cracked bluestone by the roadside.

In order to satisfy Chaoyang's curiosity, he then explained in a soft voice: "When I passed by this place that year, Xuecan became famous in the first battle, and won the title of Frost Witch. I didn't expect that soon after, she became the Snowcan princess admired by all people..."

"Yeah, the world is unpredictable..."

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The two of them, bathed in the moonlight, seemed to be slow but fast, wandering through the Great River Kingdom, and finally came to Hengshui King City, where they stopped outside the door of an inn.

"During this time, the snow silkworm found the memory of its original consciousness, and transformed itself into a soul. Brother, I also had an epiphany here, and evolved into the incarnation of the blue butterfly."

As soon as the voice fell, countless tiny breaths gathered from all directions and merged into the transformed red line in the palm of Baiyun Tower.

After a while, the aura belonging to the snow silkworms in the entire royal city was completely absorbed, and the red line was much more solid than it was at the beginning.

Hand in hand with Xiao Chaoyang, he jumped up in the air, overlooking the dimly lit Hengshuiwang City, and the faint memory seemed to echo in the ears of Baiyun Tower.

"Life is like a dream, and there will be a time when you wake up from the dream..."

The past is like yesterday, and the soul of Fang is gone.

"Let's go to Nanzhou..."

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