Yun Wuyang was a little confused: "So you mean...she...me...?"

So this girl named Yan Qi many years ago was her previous life?

And Xiao Shuoyue has followed her reincarnation to Yunqin? ? ?

Xiao Shuoyue slowly put away the mirror and said calmly: "Now you know it well. I don't regard you as a substitute. You are the same person from beginning to end, I know."

Yun Wuyang opened his mouth, but felt speechless.

She looked at the girl lying in the ice coffin again. She was peaceful and beautiful, and there were still flowers that had not fallen in the ice coffin.

When Yan Qi knew the truth about that year, slender flowers had already grown from her bones.

"So sir, you..." Yun Wuyang was overloaded with information, and she asked slowly: "Do you want to...resurrect her?"

What about her? What should she do? It is impossible for Yan Qi and Yun Wuyan to exist at the same time in this world.

Of course Yun Wuhuang wanted to live.

Xiao Shuoyue looked at her, showing a slight and appropriate confusion: "I..."

Have the opportunity!

Yun Wuyang slowly slipped to the door. Just when she was about to open the door and escape, someone grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her back, then closed the door.

Xiao Shuoyue's eyes were so bright that they seemed to burn through Yun Wuyan.

He said: "I have always wanted to hear you call me senior brother again."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Wuyang was thrown into the ice coffin. Her back hit the cold corpse. Just as she was about to resist, she saw a glistening blue light gradually appearing around her.

Xiao Shuoyue's white hair was blowing in the wind, and the messiness made his overly calm expression look more and more crazy.

Yun Wuyang's breath tightened. She hurriedly slapped the invisible barrier and shouted Xiao Shuoyue's name loudly: "Xiao Shuoyue! Master Imperial Master!"

"gentlemen!"

However, Xiao Shuoyue couldn't hear her call at all. He raised two fingers, his face still had a peaceful expression, but he could vaguely see some struggle and guilt in his eyes.

Then, he closed his eyes:

"In my whole life, I just want to see her again."

At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a man walked in vigilantly with a knife against Fu Ling's neck.

Liu Xiaoxian's eyes were like frost in the night, cold and determined, without a trace of warmth.

He was holding Poria cocos hostage. The tiny Poria cocos looked very petite under his gorgeous black clothes like crow feathers, ready to be slaughtered.

Liu Xiaoxian stared at Xiao Shuoyue's back coolly: "Let Yun Wuyan go."

Xiao Shuoyue looked back. His whole body was like the surface of a cold winter lake, calm and deep, seemingly hiding endless loneliness and indifference.

He said indifferently: "What if I don't let you go?"

Liu Xiaoxian's knife at Fu Ling's neck got closer: "Otherwise I will kill her."

Xiao Shuoyue looked at the kidnapped Fu Ling calmly. Fu Ling met his eyes, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and bumped into him cruelly.

Fortunately, Liu Xiaoxian loosened his grip quickly, otherwise the knife would not have hit the ground but hit Fuling's neck.

Xiao Shuoyue raised her eyes, and there was no wave in her tone: "Death cannot threaten me."

Liu Xiaoxian looked at Yun Wuyan in the ice coffin, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the face exactly like hers behind her. His pupils trembled and he quickly reacted.

Just when Xiao Shuoyue tried to turn around and walk towards the ice coffin, Liu Xiaoxian calmly said behind him:

"Sir, no matter where you come from, you can choose to go back to the past, but there is no one there anymore."

Xiao Shuoyue paused, but did not turn around.

Seeing that this trick was effective, Liu Xiaoxian stared at Xiao Shuoyue with his eyes, and his steps approached silently and slowly:

"Yun Wutang is Yun Wutang. No matter what appearance or identity she lives in, she will always have her own opinions and thoughts, and she can get a glimpse of her own life. She may think about her other person in her spare time She will never regret the path she chooses to take and the goal she wants to achieve, and she will move forward unswervingly towards her goal."

"That's why I like being healthy, tough, tenacious, vigorous and wantonly growing. It is she who leads me to a better and more uplifting world that belongs to me. Don't you see? The dead are irreversible, how can we live? Are people watching helplessly again?"

Xiao Shuoyue's hands and feet seemed to have become stiff due to the cold, as if there were ice cubes making it difficult for him to move.    Is he too stubborn? But he just wanted to see that person again, even just once.

Yun Wuyang felt colder and colder in the ice coffin, until she felt someone blowing cold breath into her ear.

Her whole body suddenly froze.

Because the space was too small, Yun Wuhuang could only slowly turn his head, but the moment he saw the girl's smiling face, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

Live! Damn it, it’s alive! ! !

Teammates, teammates, help, help! ! !

Yan Qi fluttered her long white eyelashes and looked at Yun Wuyan seriously, then stretched out her hand and tapped the tip of her nose.

Yan Qi has a mole on the tip of her nose, but she doesn't.

"Are you and Xiao Shuoyue together?"

Yun Wuyang heard Yan Qi ask this.

Yun Wuhuang's brain shut down and he immediately shook his head: "No, I..."

Immediately, she saw a trace of regret on Yan Qi's face: "Ah..."

Immediately, Yan Qi said with relief: "Forget it, I'm dead."

Just when Xiao Shuoyue turned around to confront Liu Xiaoxian, a voice suddenly came from behind.

A very familiar voice that he had not dreamed of for a long time:

"Brother."

He seemed to have forgotten to breathe. At this moment, his face, which had been calm and composed for thousands of years, showed surprise and disbelief. Finally, with a trace of hesitation and nervousness, he turned back.

Yan Qi stood behind him and said with a smile:

"Why is your hair turning white?"

The moment the ice coffin formation was untied, Yun Wuyan also jumped out. She finally felt the normal temperature, but she still felt that her body temperature was gradually dropping.

She and Yan Qi are the same person. If Yan Qi wakes up, she will die if nothing happens.

At this moment, she was picked up and Liu Xiaoxian's voice was so steady and powerful: "Let's go."

Yun Wuyang was speechless and could only nodded with pale lips.

After the two left, Xiao Shuoyue seemed to wake up from this dream. He opened his mouth:

"...Junior sister?"

"Every time I see my senior brother, I will remember the time I was at Wanghe Peak." Yan Qi recalled the past, and the scene seemed to be vivid in his mind: "At that time, I was brought back to Wanghe Peak by my senior brother. The disciples all said how did I become like this? He looks like a ghost, only my senior brother said, this is good, this is also good."

Xiao Shuoyue could not agree, because these fragmentary memories had been lost in his long wait.

A reincarnation, a closed loop, took him a full thousand years.

Yan Qi's tone was very slow, as if he had returned to the carefree days at the beginning: "Senior brother is so smart, how could he not see that although that girl is my reincarnation, she is no longer me, but you are still You want to see me again, right?”

Hearing this, Xiao Shuoyue suddenly said anxiously: "I have a way, she won't die, and you won't die either. I've lived long enough, I just need to transfer my destiny to you. Life is meant to be returned to you..."

His words were interrupted by Yan Qi.

Yan Qi had a clear smile on his face, and his delicate eyebrows looked at Shen Fei: "Fool, since I am willing to give you the first life, I am naturally willing to give you the second."

"Brother, please destroy me with your own hands."

Master’s memories are killing me!

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