Above the South China Sea, two celestial figures flashed, they were Baiyunlou and Chaoyang walking together holding hands.

As the full moon rises and the night darkens, a tall lighthouse stands in the mighty sea.

The two deliberately made a detour to the Pagoda of Heroes, sincerely paid homage to it, and then came to the floating glass statue.

Three years have passed, and under the nourishment of the wishes of the people of Nanzhou, this butterfly fairy statue has become more and more agile and transparent.

After refining the Seal of Heaven and obtaining the inheritance from the ancient times, Baiyunlou's vision and insight are not what it used to be, and he has already recognized that the thing contained in this glazed statue is the prototype of the gods in a small world.

It's just that the process of accumulating gods and spirits is extremely long, even if there is a steady stream of wish power to nourish, it will take endless years.

Maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, this dense air can give birth to a trace of true spirit.

After looking at the statue of Butterfly Immortal for a while, Baiyun Tower suddenly showed his incarnation and let it wander around.

The snow silkworm's original knowledge has long since dissipated, and only nostalgia remains for the old feelings.

While thinking about it, wisps of ethereal aura wandered from Nanzhou not far away, and melted into the red line of transformation one after another.

When the last ray of breath breaks in, the feeling reveals the meaning of perfection.

"The love in the past, finally when it's time to let go..."

With a soft sigh, the shape-changing love thread in Baiyunlou's palm came out unexpectedly, and he was freed from then on.

The first realization of the avenue of love, let Baiyunlou know that the shackles on the road of practice are better to let go at the right time than to sever them with relentless love.

Now that he and Chaoyang have achieved a positive result, this past relationship should come to an end...

Seeing that the red thread of love that had just been condensed was let go so casually by the senior, Xia Zhaoyang was taken aback for a moment, and said with great regret: "Actually, it's okay to keep it, senior sister and I won't mind..."

Looking at the incarnate love thread slowly wandering in front of him, Baiyunlou sighed softly: "This love can be regarded as a memory, and this thread of love now has a suitable home..."

While speaking, the thread of love fluttered, followed the air mechanism and sank into the brow of the glazed statue, merging with the hidden strand of blue thread.

With the incorporation of the breath contained in the love thread, the Liuli statue seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and gradually condensed a ray of clear consciousness, and a trace of true spirit was derived like this.

"It turns out that love silk has such a magical effect..." Xia Zhaoyang couldn't help but exclaimed.

In the middle of the conversation, he suddenly asked curiously in a low voice: "Brother, can sister Xuecan be resurrected through this?"

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. Before the gate of the underworld was opened, Junior Sister Xuecan sacrificed her soul, and her original consciousness disappeared, and she returned to the way of heaven..."

Sighing at this point, Baiyunlou's thoughts moved, and he muttered softly.

"Return to Heaven..."

"This king is the way of heaven..."

Accompanied by an ethereal and majestic discourse, Baiyun Real Estate sat in the void, calmly concentrating, and the breath around him seemed to blend into this world.

Everything within a radius of thousands of miles, the flow of energy, and the changes in rules are under control.

With the right palm held empty, a five-color fairy lotus manifested, which was the Liuhua of Mengdao Lingbao.

As the Lingbao floated and rotated, a ray of time breath came out, and instantly merged into the void of the small world in front of him.

Butterfly Fairy Snow Silkworm, Soul Comes Back...

As soon as the words are spoken, the void trembles, and the brows of the glazed butterfly fairy statue rippling with invisible shock waves.

The shock waves seemed to penetrate the long river of time, leading out countless bits and pieces of knowledge, flashing green light, and decorating the night into a vast sea of ​​stars.

The sea of ​​stars converged and slowly merged into the eyebrows of the glazed statue.

Seeing such a spectacle, Xia Chaoyang was mesmerized and intoxicated, and after suddenly regaining consciousness, he immediately sat cross-legged beside his senior brother, slowly protruding out his wishful energy, nourishing the rapidly depleted original consciousness of his senior brother.

It was really exhausting for the first time to use the breath of time to use the supernatural powers of heaven, but with the help of Chaoyang's wishful energy, it was much easier.

With the joint efforts of the two, the gathering speed of the star sea gradually accelerated, and in just a few breaths, the blue fluorescent spots all over the sky were suddenly collected, and all of them were submerged in the glass statue.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be at a standstill. After Baiyunlou and Chaoyang looked at each other, they turned their heads to look at the Diexian statue not far away.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp cracking sound in the quiet night sky, a crack appeared in the glass statue, and then the sound of glass breaking was endless.

With the eyes of the sky, the dense air in it gradually took shape, and the transformed shape was almost exactly the same as the original butterfly fairy.

Using the shape-changing love thread as a guide, Baiyun Tower blends the gathered remnant soul and dense air with the black silk hidden between the eyebrows of the statue.

Afterwards, he operated the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, and with the breath of time, recalled the fragments of basic knowledge that had been dusty for many years.

Since then, the spirit, energy and spirit have gathered together, the broken consciousness has merged into the true spirit, and a human **** has transformed into a human being.

With a sound of "bang", the glazed statue was completely shattered and scattered, and the transformed butterfly fairy came out of the cocoon.

Derived from the gods, Kyushu trembled, and the light of the gods fell.

As the divine light gradually faded, it turned into a dream pattern at the center of his eyebrows.

The body and appearance of this divine body is the same as that of a snow silkworm. The butterfly wings flutter slowly, the eyes are slightly closed, but the air movement around the body is suddenly stagnant, and the broken and scattered glass fragments go back in an instant, condensing into a single body between the wrists. Crystal clear glass bracelet.

"Sister Snow Silkworm..." Sensing the fluctuating aura around her gradually calming down, Xia Chaoyang called out softly.

The slightly closed eyes opened in response to the sound, and two eyes that contained the rules of the dream came rushing towards the face, instantly pulling the two of Baiyunlou into a dream.

It was also because the two of them did not resist at all, not only took the initiative to meditate into the dream, but also let go of their minds, allowing the dreamer to investigate.

After a while, the chaotic scene in front of them froze, then shattered and dissipated, and the scene of the South China Sea under the moon reappeared in front of the two of them.

"Snow silkworm..." Seeing those agile clear eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ Xia Zhaoyang couldn't help calling out again.

"Master Bai, Princess Daxia... My name is Mengdie." The Transformational Spirit directly interrupted Xia Chaoyang's address, and took the initiative to say his name.

"Oh, Mengdie... Sister, do you still remember the past?"

"The past is like a dream, and everything is like passing clouds." Mengdie's eyes flickered, obviously still adapting to her new identity, but she didn't resist talking to the two of them.

Looking at the familiar face, Baiyunlou couldn't help saying: "Life is like a dream, and there will be a time when you wake up from the dream..."

Halfway through the conversation, he deliberately stopped talking.

This Mengdie had a clear mind, and immediately answered: "Everything is like a dream, young master, you cherish it."

Before the two of Baiyunlou could reply, Mengdie went on to say: "The past is like smoke and like a dream. I don't want to have a dream for several years. The two finally came together. My little sister is here to congratulate you sincerely." From the gift of Taoist friends.

Seeing this response from the person in front of him, Baiyunlou couldn't help but look at Chaoyang in surprise, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that this little girl Mengdie really still remembers the past, but she just reshaped her original consciousness, became a **** again, and her mind has changed.

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