Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, took a few steps forward, and walked around behind Ling Luo. A pair of eyes fell on her long hair that looked like a ponytail, and he stretched out a hand to stroke it gently.

"It has grown by about an inch, and when you look at it suddenly, a silver-white holy light will appear on the surface."

"what?"

Ling Luo held the lock of long hair in her hand and looked over it over and over again, her brows were full of doubts, "The hair has grown a little, but it hasn't turned white, it's still black, my hair is very fine. OK."

Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath and explained: "When you look at it alone, it is indeed black, but when many are together, there is indeed a silver-white light. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ye Ling."

Hearing what her husband said, Ling Luo cast a questioning look at Ye Ling.

The corners of Qingcheng Yeling's lips curled slightly, gave Ling Luo an affirmative look, and then nodded slightly.

Ling Luo couldn't help being a little depressed, and said dejectedly, "Could it be that I'm getting old and my hair is showing signs of graying."

"Xiao Luo is already an immortal of the third heaven, and already has the lifespan of at least two years ago, how could she be old?"

Ling Luo became more and more puzzled, and asked, "Then how did this change happen?"

Xuanyuan Yu came back, stood in front of his beloved wife, stared at her beautiful face with black eyes like black holes, stretched out a hand, gently caressed her outline, and said: " The facial features seem... to be deeper than before. At first glance, there is no change, but if you look closely, you will find that it is much more beautiful than before."

"Yes." Qingcheng Yeling affirmed, "Xiao Luo, you are becoming more and more like Mansha."

"Like Mansha?" Ling Luo's eyes suddenly widened.

It seemed a little unacceptable for a while.

She had already accepted that she was the reincarnation of Mansha, but——

"Don't I look exactly the same as Mansha? What do you mean by getting more and more alike?"

Qingcheng Yeling replied: "As the saying goes, a phase is born from the heart. The same appearance can show completely different styles. Mansha is the most perfect woman created by the main god back then. The most beautiful woman in the world, no one can match her."

Ling Luo frowned slightly, as if she still didn't quite understand.

"Well, let me give you an example."

Qingcheng Yeling looked around the yard, and finally landed on two pots of lily of the valley.

She raised her bare hands, and the two pots of lily-of-the-valley appeared in both hands.

"Look at these two lily-of-the-valley plants, both are two feet high, with one main stem, three side stems, five leaves on each side stem, and a lily-of-the-valley flower growing on the top."

"However, the one on the left is bathed in the moonlight all day long, and the one on the right lives in the shadows all day long. One is full of youth, while the other is withered and down."

The two pots of lily-of-the-valley in Qingcheng Yeling's hands disappeared, and a pair of dark red eyes stared down at Ling Luo, her voice was full of bewitching, "You are you now, and you are not you. In other words, you are looking towards another You're overdoing it."

Ling Luo looked in vain.

In a pair of beautiful eyes, two completely different lilies of the valley emerged, rippling round and round.

She seems to understand, but also seems not to understand.

Qingcheng Yeling's gaze shifted from Ling Luo to Xuanyuan Yu, and said: "Xuanyuan is the same. You are you now, but you are not you. Or, I am imagining another you."

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