After eating the two plates of pastries on the table beside them, the two of Baiyun Lou whispered something again, then got up and went to the wing room.

When returning to the room, they saw Junior Sister Chen's elder brother standing at the gate of the courtyard, the two of them were preoccupied with playing chess, so they hurriedly greeted each other and returned to the wing.

After a while, Chen Qingshuang's aura remained unchanged, but she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the clean porcelain plates on the table beside her, and slightly curved her mouth, muttering softly: "It's not a waste..."

Then he turned his head and looked at the seat where Senior Brother Bai sat, and then muttered: "It's just a little tired..."

Having said that, Chen Qingshuang's mind was not disturbed at all.

"Use Senior Brother Bai to break the situation, let's find an opportunity to thank you in the future..." Chen Qingshuang muttered to himself, then walked out of the courtyard, as if there was no memory left.

"Congratulations, little sister..." Chen Qinghe nodded and smiled.

"Brother, there is some chance, let's talk about it after returning to the hospital..." Chen Qingshuang replied quite calmly.

After saying that, the two of them glanced at the wing room lit by candlelight, and at the same time turned around and walked towards the west courtyard.

In the wing room, Master Bai and his junior sister were playing chess and playing chess. They didn't care about the affairs in the courtyard, until Xiao Hualing hummed softly, the two ended the chess game hastily, and went to practice separately.

After a lot of contemplative practice, until the time passed, Baiyun Tower did not feel sleepy at all.

The consciousness returned to the sea of ​​consciousness habitually, intending to enter the small world in the pagoda, and then remembered that the small pagoda stayed in the cave of Jinghu.

The body of the Yang God hangs in the sea of ​​consciousness and looks at the ever-changing sea of ​​consciousness. Baiyunlou sighs. This sea of ​​consciousness is becoming more and more like a small world. What kind of changes will happen when the sea of ​​consciousness transforms.

The original true water and the breath soil each occupy half of the territory, covering the sea of ​​memory tightly, and it seems that even the slightest thought can be stored by these two gods, so there is no need to worry about it dissipating on its own.

If it weren't for the fact that the sea of ​​consciousness is thousands of miles wide now, and the sea of ​​memory has also risen with the tide, Baiyunlou is a little worried that these distracting thoughts will have no place to put them.

Now this sea of ​​memory is really but thought, it will leave traces...

Just as he was sighing, Baiyunlou couldn't help thinking about it. Recently, he always does some strange things and has some inexplicable thoughts. Why don't you investigate it with your thoughts, after all, divine perception is not omnipotent.

Thinking of this, Baiyun Tower moved the body of the Yang God into the deep sea of ​​memory, and used the power of the Yang God to search for it.

After searching for a while, I didn't find any memory related to inexplicable thoughts, but the idea of ​​joining hands with Junior Sister Ziyan to enlighten the Tao is quite clear.

In the end, unable to hold back the desire to observe, Baiyun Tower re-experienced and observed this memory several times, and his perception of the way of the sword has indeed deepened a lot.

After a while, Baiyun Tower sealed up this memory again, moved to the middle memory sea, and continued to do business.

What Baiyunlou didn't expect was that there was no trace of information found in the middle memory sea.

This is strange, a thing that can't enter my mind can also affect my unintentional mind, which I have never encountered before.

With curiosity, the body of the Yang God returned to the shallow memory sea, where distracting thoughts floated like a sea of ​​mist, and after running the power of the Yang God to search for a little, dozens of memories came to the front.

Seeing this, Baiyunlou couldn't help but startled, originally thought that there were only a few inexplicable thoughts, but so many came in a flash...

Starting from those extremely delicate and beautiful small sea fish, to cutting eight claws with swords, subduing manatees, and some inexplicable memories, until tonight I pinched the grilled fish casually.

These things have nothing to do with each other, after a little observation and investigation, the strange idea appeared again in Baiyunlou's mind.

At this time, Baiyunlou was very sure that this feeling meant that he was being missed by others, and because of this, he subconsciously did these strange actions during this period of time.

After reviewing these thoughts roughly, Baiyunlou is still confused, as if he didn't find anything strange, it's just the time of these memories...

These memories all happened after the farewell to the turtle demon, that morning, when the sun rose on the sea, and the purple air came from the east...

After thinking about it for a while, Baiyun Tower has a general direction to explore. Since it is missed by others, it must be the people around him who care about him.

With this in mind, Baiyunlou searched through the dozens of memories again, and finally found some clues.

Among these memories, each group of memories has at least three people who pay close attention to themselves.

These three people are Xiao Chaoyang and Chen Qinghe two brothers and sisters.

Xiao Chaoyang misses himself every day, it's not surprising, it can be ignored, so, there are only Chen Qinghe and Chen Qingshuang...

It's hard to guess, the two brothers and sisters didn't hide much when they looked at themselves, it's just that their eyes...

How should I put it, people's hearts are unpredictable, Bai Yunlou really can't understand this look.

After watching for a while, I finally found something. Every time I do those strange things, the eyes of these two seem to be a little...disappointed.

It's just a little disappointing, Baiyun Tower is strange, what's so disappointing...

Thinking of the hobbies of Haoranzong disciples, Baiyunlou suddenly understood.

In the past few days of contact, from the words and deeds of these disciples, it can be seen that the disciples of the Haoran Sect all have an indescribable appreciation for beautiful things. For...

Thinking about it this way, Baiyunlou understood a little bit about the strange things he did...

Talking about grilling the few small fishes, the sword in the face of the eight claws, swaggering on the back of the manatee... All these things are really owed.

It's just...why do I want to do this? I have been to both the middle and deep memory seas, and I have nothing to do with the two brothers and sisters of Haoranzong.

While thinking about it, a memory was brought up again, it was the morning when Ziqi came from the east, and Baiyun Tower planned to take a closer look. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Anyway, with the detection target, it will save a lot of trouble.

In the early morning of that day, the red sun was rising, and the purple air was emerging. I and my junior sister were sitting on the smoke cloud floating on the sea surface. Although we were using some methods to investigate the function of the purple air, the idea of ​​overflowing covered tens of feet.

Within a radius of tens of feet, although some scenes were out of my sight, everyone's clear expressions still appeared in my memory.

The pair of brothers and sisters came out of the bamboo hut on the side respectively. Chen Qinghe looked at Chuyang with a look of surprise on his face, and then the aura of Zhou Haoran circulated around him, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The same is true for Chen Qingshuang beside him. Looking at Chuyang, his face was filled with joy, his aura of grandeur circulated, and he turned his head to look over...

Baiyunlou's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, just a glance, it doesn't explain anything.

Then the second eye, the third eye...

Baiyun Tower was speechless for a moment, wouldn't it be good to refine Ziqi with heart...

What's so good about me...and Xiao Chaoyang...