In a trance, Hengyi could only see the illusion of the Golden Angel. It was obviously a bit similar to the appearance of worshiping the moon, but he didn't have this illusion when he saw worshiping the moon. The chapter was updated the fastest

Hengyi closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened it and looked again, he finally understood that it was because the appearance that was not similar to that of the Moon, but it was very similar to the Golden Angel. In addition, the temperament and figure of the two people gave people a different feeling, but they were so similar.

It is because the Golden Angel's figure is very mature and charming, but his pure and beautiful appearance feels the same as the temperament given by the Star.

At this moment, Hengyi couldn't help but remember that Angel Jin once said that he always saw a figure in his dreams since he was a child. The outline of the figure was exactly the same as Xu Wenfeng, but she felt that those eyes were not Xu Wenfeng, but Hengyi.

At that time, Hengyi once thought that perhaps there was a trace of soul in the soul of the Golden Angel that had once intersected with him. At this moment, he couldn't help but think that it was very likely a trace of the soul of the Star Worship Broken...

For a moment, Hengyi felt mixed emotions.

Destiny finally brought them together a thousand years later?

Although that might be just less than one percent of the broken soul.

But they still have the love they had when they met, and they were unconsciously pulled them close.

"Working Star died for the Sky, and sacrificed for the entire soul clan to break free from the illusion of being kept in captivity... But—" Ling Luo slowly closed his eyes and said with guilt, "At that time, our hands were as if we were stained with her blood... I, Ling Luo, had no worries in my life, but in the past, when we fought against the Sky, we claimed to be wise men, stopped the third junior brother, and the others. In the battle to break free from the constraints, we not only did not contribute, but became an obstacle. If it were not for this, there would be no love for a thousand years, nor would there be the result of the third junior brother passing a thousand years..."

Hengyi was speechless to comfort him that things in that era had passed for too long.

For example, including the Soul Clan, many races with special abilities are trapped in the illusory world by the Xinde civilization. When they are long, they will naturally lose the true historical past. There is no way to distinguish between illusion and reality. Suddenly, when someone breaks through the sky and breaks free from the constraints, how can people not be afraid of the end of destruction?

If someone suddenly wants to smash the universe and say that the outside is the real world and cannot give a convincing reason, who may help? Who is not afraid of the destruction of the universe and try his best to stop it?

It is actually impossible to define which one is right and which one is wrong. Just looking back at the current facts and accusing the situation at that time was originally biased.

But when the parties think about it, they can't help but blame themselves and feel upset, but in fact, what they say is wrong.

Bai Xing's clear figure turned into a group scene recorder and fell into Hengyi's hands.

Ling Luo had already planned to leave all these scene recording talismans to him.

There are two figures in the scene record talisman of the third group. The Zhao brothers and sisters, Hengyi, knew that these two were also great help from Jingxian, and they always followed the will of the soul and soul...

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Hengyi tried, he could not find the familiar feeling, which meant that there was no trace of their souls around him.

The scene record talisman bloomed with light and turned into clear figures, and then turned into scene record talisman again after a moment, flew into Hengyi.

Hengyi held each ball in his hand and put it away.

Ling Luo, who was beside him, would introduce the life of the clear figure whenever the scene record talisman lit up, and then looked at Hengyi silently and carefully held it away.

Each of them had a dazzling experience before Potian in the Soul Clan. All of these people were important helpers around Bu Jingxian at that time, until they were enemies with everyone. They were still standing by Bu Jingxian, fighting for Potian until the last drop of blood left.

"I heard from Tianjiao that when our clan broke the sky, the last blow was July?" Hengyi felt confused when he first heard Chu Tianjiao talk about this, because it was different from the memory scene between him and Xu Wenfeng.

"That's right. It was not until the last moment when the third junior brother knew there was no hope that July knew the truth. It was just a simple sentence, but July shattered the crumbling void without hesitation..." Until now, Ling Luo recalled it, he still felt that July was beautiful at that moment, for a moment, forever frozen in his memory.

‘Do you want freedom in July?’

This sentence begins with acquaintance, and at the last moment of the Battle of Breaking the Sky, it becomes the end of the separation of heaven and man for thousands of years, and then there is a thousand-year love.

It was just such a sentence that made July leave everything without hesitation at that moment, and gave the death battle of Bu Jingxian and his group not to be fruitless, allowing the Soul Clan to break free from the false sky.

After that, many soul tribes who participated in the Battle of Pokating Heaven looked at the new real world and recalled Bu Jingxian who died for Pokating Heaven, so they respectfully called him the eternal founding god.

Because of the Soul Clan in the universe, many of the Shinde civilizations who had already left the war zone to fight at the same time were forced to draw more powerful combat power to invest in the 200-year war. During this period, more and more races had the opportunity to break free from the illusory captives when their control power was weakened. The leaders of these races who did this were called the eternal founding gods.

Based on these situations, Hengyi realized that the scene in his dream from childhood to adulthood was likely to have absorbed some residual soul power during the Big Bang, so that there was such a mistake. "Didn't it be alone during the July pursuit of Xinde civilization?"

"A lot of tribes followed the direction of July to help spontaneously. At that time, the Soul Galaxy had already faced the pressure of Xinde civilization army. There were not many soldiers chasing July to help, only more than 10,000. Li Yijian also died while helping July to pursue it. Later, his son learned about the past after the birth of the Soul Mother Tree. He left the Soul Galaxy alone. He was called the Dianqing Sword in the universe and was always looking for the traces of July." Ling Luo said

Here, I couldn't help but shook my head and sighed, "Li Yijian was pursuing July but failed. In the end, after the Queen of Denihilation, he sacrificed his life to help him for his old love, but his son was exactly the same. Since he knew about the past, he had seen the portrait of July, and since then he was obsessed with fantasy and vowed that his father's failure to give up halfway will be filled by his success. He has outstanding talent and has not given up until now. As far as I know, he has never given up. If he is allowed to chase the traces of July, he will definitely not give up."

Not long ago, Hengyi talked to Chu Tianjiao about the man Dianqingjian, but he didn't expect to know his life experience here. Hengyi had never heard of Li Yijian's affairs, so he asked for advice. Only then did he know that when the Soul Clan was trapped in the illusion, Li Yijian was a very powerful master, but he was obsessed with Qiyue chasing for many years, but he was unable to move him. Later, he woke up from the obsession. After breaking the sky, Li Yijian felt a little guilty and was more worried about Qiyue, and became one of the people who took the initiative to follow and help Qiyue.

Later, when the pursuit was approaching the end of his life, he died in the unique skill of the human civilization leader Yi Yu, the Baptism of the Blood God.

After a while, Hengyi listened to Ling Luo's wooden house telling the past events that he could not remember and did not know, as well as the funerals of many familiar people who could not see after Bu Jingxian broke into the sky.

Many people who were once familiar with died in the Two Hundred Years' War.

The Soul Clan and Xinde civilization both paid a heavy price. The Soul Clan's peace has been achieved for more than 800 years since then.

"During the Two Hundred Years' War, it seems that I have not heard of July's deeds."

During a moment of silence, Ling Luo quietly added water to the cup, watching the tender leaves standing upright and swaying slowly in the water, Hengyi seemed to be able to feel Ling Luo's heavy mood.

"As the saying goes, love is so deep, July is focused on the affairs of the third junior brother. During the 200-year war, she has been searching for traces of the third junior brother's soul in the universe alone and looking for a way to resurrect from the dead. Zheng Feixian, the leader of the Wushen clan, later launched an internal meeting of the Wushen clan to officially pronounce the exile of July." Ling Luo sighed and sighed, "I saw July later, and originally wanted her to join one of the three tribes, but she thought that what she did had abandoned the basic responsibilities of being the soul clan. During the 200-year war, she did not fulfill her responsibility for protection. The exiled state was suitable for her. Before the third junior brother was resurrected, she did not have the heart to do other things."

Hengyi was just July, for Bu Jingxian, it turned out that he was no longer a member of the Soul Clan. The so-called exile was to leave the race and pursue the free will that belong to himself and may conflict with the race. In other words, for thousands of years, July had no roots at all and had always been a equipment that floated alone. The Martial God Clan where she was once located no longer allowed her to return.

When the sky gradually darkened, Hengyi offered to say goodbye.

Ling Luo did not try to keep him. He knew about Hengyi and Tianlai’s appointment, and also knew that so many past events Hengyi needed to think quietly and digest it alone.

"With this mark, the Unparalleled God can pass through the Thirteen Clans, this is the mark of the White Dragon Clan's pioneers." Ling Luo pressed a little white light from his fingertips on Hengyi's forehead.

"Thank you, the patriarch, I finally went home... I want to take a look around in the next few days. I will definitely come back to visit you later."

"You and I have a friend, you don't have to thank you or be polite." Ling Luo pressed his forehead and sent Hengyi out of the wooden house.

After watching Hengyi go far away, a figure turns out from the wooden house.

The sound of nature in a white dress was covered with his hands on his mouth, and the sound of sobs could still be heard.

Ling Luo stepped forward and gently hugged her in his arms, comforted her softly, "It's a pity that's a pity. I've been here for so many years. The third junior brother's soul is dispersed and the god is there, so you cry instead."

Tianlai shook his head gently, and Ling Luo naturally knew that she was crying with joy, just to comfort her. "I don't know how to compare with each other. How should Xu Wenfeng and him be viewed? How to distinguish and how to integrate?"
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