Rumble———

A sad thunder came from the sky, and after a few lightning bolts, the ferocity of the heavy rain was thundering. All of this seemed to be mourning, and more like a farewell elegy.

The light yellow light floated in the air. The whole process of the soul scattered was like a star falling from the sky and breaking, and the golden color scattered. I don’t know how long it took, but when everything returned to peace, the light yellow light disappeared just now, and a black vortex appeared in the sky. Another violent lightning appeared in the center of the vortex, slashing straight at the place where An Nuanzhi had just stood...

It was like an ancient summoning, and an old voice came.

"Nine Heavens Xuan Love Fairy, you should wake up."

The sound of old seemed to come from the sky, and it seemed to be spreading through the air. Suddenly, the night, which was still dark and invisible, was as bright as daytime.

A white jade bodhi bloomed where An Nuanzhi disappeared just now. Bodhi was just a flower bud at the beginning, but it gradually stretched out later, becoming a lotus with a light yellow halo.

In the lotus heart, it was not a flower-spit, but a golden glowing bead. The bead spun in the air twice, and then the wind around him was blowing wildly. A woman without any clothes appeared in the flower heart. Her beautiful feet stretched out and gently rotated twice, as if she was responding to the old man's call.

"Xuan Ai, you are finally awake!" Cang's voice was filled with a smile.

The woman in the heart of the lotus hugged her chest with her hands and suddenly pouted, "Ancestor Huangsi, you are so unkind. I have sealed my memory for so long. I have obtained the relic god map, but you are still watching the show!"

The old man made a sound as if helpless, and then smiled, "Xuanai, you are really wrong to blame the good guy! But fortunately you got the relic god map in the wild wolf den. You, the little girl, have lost her luck. If you didn't get it, An Nuan's soul-weaving spirit will disappear today, and your true body will also disappear."

The woman in Lianxin said, "Tsk! Don't lie to me! An Nuanzhi is my attachment to the mortal world, and I am here too. Since you can summon me, she must not have completely gone to her soul."

The old voice paused for a moment, and then a helpless voice burst out, "Oh, I'm really afraid of you! You can't hide anything from the Qi Qiao Linglong Heart of you, a little fairy!"

"Of course!" The woman of Lianxin put on a winning scissor hand, and she changed her tone as if she was acting coquettishly, "You are so nice to you, I know you can't bear to let An Nuan's soul weaving. I promise that you know and I know the sky. Please... just let her continue to live!"

The old voice smacked his tongue, "Cough cough cough... don't put a high hat on me! This is a violation of the Heavenly Rule, Xuan Ai. Now An Nuanzhi has not completely lost his soul because the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun has failed. He cannot refine the invisible magic pill that instantly transforms into a soul! An Nuanzhi still wants to lose his soul..."

The woman turned her neck and returned to her weird tone just now, "Okay, since that's the case, you just shake An Nuanzhi's soul apart, I won't help you steal wine from the world in the future."

"Oh..." Cang Lao's voice was obviously uneasy, and he sighed.

"Xuanai, you are so cruel! I am your grandfather Zeng, but to be honest, I can help you, but you can't tell me."

"Anla, you are my grandfather Zeng, how could I betray you!" The woman in Lianxin spread her hands and said that she was innocent.

Cough cough, the old man was speechless. He thought that if this girl really treated him as her grandfather, she would not have any problems for him. She would get the cheap and act like a good girl!

"Ancestor, hurry up, time is no longer waiting for anyone!"

"Okay... I'm afraid of you, I'm so impatient!" The old man's voice was a little helpless, and the light in the sky flashed a few times, and then he returned to calm.

"Ancestor, are you fucking? Why haven't you started yet!" The woman in Lianxin was indeed impatient and couldn't wait for a moment.

The old voice came to his helplessness several times, "Oh, you girl is really unfilial. It's not for you! Now you need to use the mysterious power in the Relics Gods to keep An Nuanzhi alive, so... I have to find someone to personally guide her, but you don't mind the person I'm looking for entering your flesh-fetal mortal world, right?"

The woman pondered for a few seconds and shook her head, "I don't mind this, but who do you want to send? Don't scare Xiao Nuanori..."

The voice in the distance smiled meaningfully, and then slowly said, "Aren't you not stealing wine for me? Of course I can't tell you this!"

"Wow!" The woman in Lianxin clenched her fists and choked speechlessly, "How come you, the stinky ancestor, still holds a grudge?"

"Hahaha... Of course I'll take revenge. Next time I'll steal five jars of wine for me, I may forget about this!!" A pleasant laugh came from the sky.

Lightning and thunder were heard again, and the sound from the other end of the sky disappeared. Then, the lotus just now shyly closed the petals. The woman in the lotus heart was like a beautiful and dreamy dream, disappearing with the old voice......

Shrimp?

Will you still feel it after your soul is gone?

Will the soul fly after it is lost?

An Nuanzhi suddenly opened her eyes. She felt as if she was floating with the wind. What was even more exaggerated was that she seemed to be in the clouds now, like a leaf floating in the wind. She thought her soul was about to begin, but she didn't expect that a huge suction force seemed to pull her down. When she opened her eyes, she was still in the room she was lying just now. She lay on the bed and touched herself, and she was still a mortal fetus.

"I'm so heartless?" An Nuanzhi was quite surprised. She looked around in confusion. Although it was in the room, it was covered with white space. She could see Xiaoqi and the others walking around, but could not hear their voices and communicate with them. What's going on?

"Of course you are not scattered." A gentle voice sounded above her head. An Nuanzhi searched everywhere but did not find the source of the figure. At this time, he heard the voice again, "Listen with your heart and listen to who I am." The voice seemed to be guiding her.

An Nuanzhi closed her eyes and tried her best to identify it. The voice looked very much like Lan Yiluo, Murong Wuhen, and more like Lan Luoleng. The person who looks the most like Lan Nian'an.

"An?" An Nuanori shouted out the other party's name uncertainly, and saw a white light suddenly appearing in the white void. As if responding to her, the white light smiled.

"hehe!"

"You call me An, how do I call you? Is it a little fugitive, a little queen, baby, or something else?"

"You are Luo! No, you should be Wuhen, no, this is Lan Luo Leng's voice..." An Nuanzhi's eyes looked complicated, and she was increasingly unable to guess who it was, but a strong excitement surged in her heart. The voice was very familiar and familiar. She always felt that this voice had lingered in her ears before Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Three Life Songs Three Life Three Life Songs Songs were entangled with him, but who was he?

Bai Guang knew how to read the mind, and he suddenly laughed in a depressing way, "Silly girl, why have you forgotten who I am! And have you forgotten? The Emperor of Heaven has put it into our three lives and three lives!"

An Nuanzhi tilted her head, and a lot of question marks were spinning in her mind, dizzy, she had no impression of what she said and what she said! What did she missed?

Bai Guang seemed to be injured and sighed, "Forget it, it's all a big blame for that old guy named Yukisi. He didn't have the kindness from the beginning and washed your memories clean!"

"Nanori, you have to listen carefully to the next words, because this is related to whether you can continue to live. If you are really dissipated, then everything will be over. You will disappear, An will disappear, I will disappear, and Xuan Ai will disappear, and forever..."

An Nuanzhi suddenly stung his heart. When he heard this voice saying that Xuan Ai was about to disappear, why did her heart hurt so much? And it was not a little bit... Xuan Ai is the name of a girl? Who is she?

With his hands on his chest, An Nuanori said seriously.

"Tell me, I will listen to you whatever you want me to do..."

The voice said seriously, "It's very simple. Leave Lan Nian'an and live your own life. Never see him or let him find you. Three years later, summon 100,000 troops to go to Qianqiu Imperial Mausoleum under the Longling Mountains of Anguo. There must be the answer you want there."

An Nuanzhi thought piously, if she heard nothing wrongly, would he say it was the answer she wanted?

Could it be that………The answer is - why is every love she has a tragedy? Why does she travel through time, be reborn, and keep entangled with the same man but not have a good ending?

If she could really figure it out, she would be willing to sacrifice her life for it. She would have enough for a lifetime to change her life to reincarnate, and for a lifetime to reincarnate three sadness! But the question has returned to the starting point, who is he? Why can he control her destiny?

"Do you have any questions now?" The gentle voice sounded again. It seemed that he was looking forward to An Nuanori's conversation with him. Of course, he had been waiting for the meeting for nearly a thousand years. He felt mixed feelings in his heart. He was sincerely grateful and happy... Looking at her big flashing eyes, she had not changed like a thousand years ago, and was still so clear and so bright...

An Nuanzhi lowered his chin and thought for a moment. She was wondering which question was better?

After sorting out her ideas, she asked a question that is at least very important to her now.

"Can you tell me if Lan Nian'an is Lan Yiluo's rebirth? Please tell me the truth..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a white light flashed, as if she answered with certainty, and as if she was silently hesitating. After a long time, when An Nuanori thought the other party had left, his voice rang again.

"When you go to Qianqiu Imperial Mausoleum, this answer will be revealed in three years."

An Nuanori asked in confusion, she begged, "Where is the Qianqiu Emperor's Mausoleum? Can you tell me?"

There was a beautiful ending sound in the voice, which became smaller and smaller. "Use your relic god treasure map, there will be a prompt on it to guide you. Good luck!"

The sound went from near to far, as if floating in the misty sky, and soon disappeared. It gradually moved away...

"My destiny, my destiny, An's destiny, and your destiny are all in your hands. We will wait for you in the future. Now, it's time for me to disappear."

"No, don't leave, don't leave first, okay..."
Chapter completed!