Glance Backs in Primordial World

Cold no trace wake up from a coma, in addition to some pain, there is no big problem, looked around the night is still so bleak, but the sky should be soon bright.

Pei duo'er has been sleeping for a long time. On a simple wooden bed, Leng Wu trace is lying on it quietly, while Pei duo'er seems to be shocked by Leng Wu trace.

Sleepy eyes slightly raised his head, see Leng no trace again, at this moment when staring at himself, instantly wake up a lot, and then whispered, "brother haoxuan, you wake up, hungry or not, I'll get you something to eat.

Leng Wuhen made a shush gesture and then said in a low voice, "it's OK. I'm not hungry, but grandfather Pei should have fallen asleep. Don't disturb him."

Pei duo'er said with a smile: "I know. In fact, I'm worried about you, but now you're well. What's wrong with you when you wake up?"

Leng Wuhen shook his head and said, "go on sleeping. I'll go out for a walk. I'll come back to say goodbye to you at dawn."

"Ah? Is brother haoxuan leaving? " Pei duo'er asked in a low voice, which was full of worry.

Leng Wuchen said with a smile, "of course, I'm going to go. Your brother, I'm going to the flourishing age. The day after tomorrow is about the beginning of the flourishing age. How can I stay here again?"

"But, what's wrong with you?" Pedor whispered.

"It doesn't matter. I'm very resistant to building your brother. This small injury is nothing compared with before. Well, I don't want to come back. You can keep the money I gave you, and then give it to your grandfather to help rebuild the village. It should be much better than before."

Leng Wuhen's eyes were full of concern, and then he got up and walked out. Pei duo'er's eyes were slightly red, and whispered: "brother haoxuan is really a good man."

Leng Wuhen came out of the temporary wooden house. It was obvious that he could see some light and hear the sound of construction from time to time.

Only a few and most of them should have fallen asleep long ago. Leng Wuhen couldn't understand why he was still alive and didn't kill himself? Waves of questions gather in the cold mind.

However, it also indirectly shows that their strength is still too weak, maybe they used to rely too much on the existence of the spirit, cold traceless self mockery smile.

Now that you can't figure it out, don't think about it. The most important thing at the moment is the flourishing age of clouds and smoke. But what do you want to do? Will the flourishing age of clouds and smoke still appear?

Cold no trace quiet walk in this already become potholes on the mud, looked at the sky, he in the end where to go, too many powerful opponents in front of him, he really can cross it.

Cold no trace heart no answer, suddenly a thick voice sounded.

"Xiaobutian still has a long way to go. You are already very good. Don't think about how you can reach the sky step by step. It's unrealistic. The original cold source came step by step, and you can do the same."

The sound of desolation reverberates in my mind.

Cold no trace suddenly a joy, again for a long time did not hear the voice of the waste, now hear again, seems to feel more cordial.

Then he said, "why don't you talk recently? Do you know how much I need you? Even if you don't accompany me, just have a quiet chat."

After hearing this, Huang sighed: "if so, you won't make any progress now, but now you have the strength to stand on your own side, but for ordinary people, the one just now is obviously not what you can fight."

”But it's not difficult to surpass them. Maybe you can beat them before long. I'm very optimistic about you now. "

the voice of desolation reverberates in Leng Wuhen's mind. Leng Wuhen is a little surprised. It's really not easy to let desolation boast once, but now Leng Wuhen is obviously different from before.

Without that kind of inflated heart, you may experience more and grow up naturally, and you will not have that kind of impulsive impulse, but it is not obvious.

Leng Wuhen suddenly found a dead tree and jumped up. He sat on the branch of the tree and said in a soft voice, "can you tell me something about lengyuan, that is, me before. Although it sounds a little awkward, I have already believed what you said to me before."

Huang said with a sneer, "you mean when you met him."

Leng Wuhen was very shocked after hearing this, but he thought that this old guy had been in his own sea of knowledge. What he didn't know was that he didn't care about himself.

"Leng Yuan, the biggest difference between him and you is that he is more ruthless than you, but maybe you haven't grown up to that point. In fact, there are many kinds of so-called ruthlessness, and he is just the kind of unspeakable ruthlessness."

"Cold temperament, in fact, like you, the heart is still more attention to some details of the people, but he will be very good to hide, and even cheat himself."

"As for the strength is far from what you can imagine now, if one day you have all the memories of lengyuan, you will understand what kind of person you were before.""Maybe you will be assimilated at that time, but you don't need to live the way you used to, at least you are not what you used to be."

Huang's tone is a little slow every time he talks about it. Maybe he remembers it again, maybe he regrets it again. However, no matter which point is not important, what's important is that he understands it coldly.

Leng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and said: "so I must be very tired living before, maybe I have more burden. I don't know what kind of person I will become when I recover my memory, but I'm sure I will finish my life according to the present concept."

"Maybe I'm paranoid, but paranoia itself is lonely, because no one can understand you, or even understand you. The day after tomorrow is the golden age, not exactly tomorrow."

Cold no trace sighed, looking at the bright stars in the sky, I will be the brightest one!

Huang suddenly burst out laughing and said, "I've heard that before. It seems that some things can't be changed no matter how they are changed. "

Leng Wuhen laughs awkwardly, because he understands what Huang said, but Ling hasn't come back to life. Now Leng Wuhen hopes that Ling can have a rest. After all, he was really more tired than himself before.

Think of here, cold no trace suddenly jumped down, the day also gradually hazy light up, it's time to say goodbye, and then return to the imperial capital, there are a lot of things to do.