The simple four words made Ning Qingyan’s mind white for a moment.
It's really him!
For a moment, Ning Qingyan stood there, motionless, and didn't even know how to put his hands and feet, for fear that a slight movement would cause the sound to disappear!
"Zhao Yun...where are you?" Ning Qingyan himself did not notice that there was something more swallowing in his voice.
"I……"
In the dark space, Zhao Yun just spoke, but he didn't know what to say.
Lian Lizhi can really help him hear Ning Qingyan's voice and achieve conversations across time and space.
This was something he never expected, so now, after hearing Ning Qingyan's voice, he didn't know how to speak.
"I'm in a very far place. Don't worry, Shining is very good. I will protect him well and find a way to take him to meet you as soon as possible."
After silence, Zhao Yun said something restrained.
The relationship between him and Ning Qingyan was too complicated. Even after talking about it last time, they had not had time to sort out these things and were forced to separate.
Zhao Yun really didn't dare to take the risk of saying something that Ning Qingyan resisted under such circumstances, so the only topic between them would not have any rejection was Shanshan.
However, he didn't know that when his restraint and his carefulness came to Ning Qingyan's ears, a slight soreness appeared in her heart.
Ning Qingyan didn't know what method Zhao Yun had used to talk to her.
I just felt that after she confirmed that it was Zhao Yun's voice, he would speak again, as if he was whispering close to her ears, gentle and affectionate.
But the more this happens, the more she can hear the restraint and caution in Zhao Yun's words.
For a moment, Ning Qingyan almost blurted out and said, "Zhao Yun, you don't have to do this..."
There is no need to be so restrained, nor so careful.
But in the end, she still clenched her lower lip and didn't say it.
However, Zhao Yun said everything she was worried about and wanted to know, which made Ning Qingyan not know what to say for a moment.
The two time and space connected by branches are thus trapped in an inexplicable silence.
In the dark space, Zhao Yun looked at the figure of the woman in front of him who was outlined with his own soul power with his eyes, as if he had traveled through time and space and saw her.
He did not wait until Ning Qingyan spoke again, and a faint bitterness appeared in his heart, and a self-mockery smile curled up at the corners of his lips.
'You are looking forward to what she wants to say to you?'
Zhao Yun couldn't help but comfort himself in his heart.
Based on his understanding of Ning Qingyan, she might say "Take care" after being silent for a long time!
"Zhao Yun..."
When Zhao Yun's eyes dimmed, Ning Qingyan's voice suddenly sounded in the dark space.
On the silent realm of Demon Realm, Hundred Clan City, Ning Qingyan raised her head and looked at the Blood Moon hanging in the air. She suddenly smiled, "I seem to... miss you a little."
In the dark space, Zhao Yun heard Ning Qingyan's words clearly. However, before he could respond, the power of his soul disappeared, and he also came out of the dark space and returned to the prehistoric barbarians.
In the tribe.
I seem to miss you a little...
This is what Ning Qingyan said to him!
A strong surprise burst out in Zhao Yun's eyes. He couldn't wait to hear Ning Qingyan's voice again, and wanted to ask, what did she mean and whether it was...
However, when Zhao Yun's eyes condensed on the branches in his hand, he calmed down instantly.
The branch... was a little dryer than when the priest just handed it to him, as if he had lost his vitality.
This discovery made Zhao Yun suddenly realize that every time he used the ability to tie the branches, there was a price!
He slowly clenched the branches in his hand, but did not dare to force too much.
Zhao Yun didn't know how many times he could use the skeleton. Is there a second skeleton in this prehistoric world, so he didn't dare to take risks. He could no longer urge the skeleton to contact Ning Qingyan unless he had no choice.
"Yan'er, I miss you too, I miss you very much..." Zhao Yun couldn't help but whisper and responded even though he knew that Ning Qingyan could not hear it.
Perhaps, one day, he will have the opportunity to stand in front of Ning Qingyan and say this again!
...
In the Demon Realm, in the Hundred Clans City, Ning Qingyan mustered up the courage to say that sentence, and there was no sound everywhere.
Such quietness made her feel a little irritated.
Immediately, Ning Qingyan realized that Zhao Yun had left.
She didn't know what method he had used to talk to him, and she didn't know if Zhao Yun had heard what he said.
An indescribable feeling surged in my heart, which made Ning Qingyan feel sour.
After standing there for a long time, Ning Qingyan exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt that the depression in her heart was about to dissipate.
"Master Ning." After a long time, the croaker who had not been waiting for Ning Qingyan's return, she came out to find her, but found that she was standing motionless on the empty street.
Ning Qingyan came back to her senses and shook her head at the worried slut: "I'm fine."
She wanted to speak but stopped, and finally she said hoarsely in the look of expectation in Chih-Ye's voice, "I... I heard Zhao Yun's voice just now."
The genitals were stunned. "Zhao...Master?"
In the mortal world, Zhao Yun is King Ding, and Ning Qingyan is naturally Princess Ding.
But in the Xuan Realm, or among Ning Qingyan's followers, Ning Qingyan is the master, so her husband is naturally the "master".
Ning Qingyan nodded, not caring about the title of lemon, or she agreed to such a title.
This time, it was Zixia's turn to stop talking but he stopped.
Ning Qingyan understood his expression and explained: "It's not my delusion. He didn't know what means he used to talk to me. However, the time was short, and he had only time to tell me that he and Shanshan were safe."
Qingxia was shocked. He had lived for so long and didn't know that there was such a secret technique in the world that could talk through time and space.
"Let's go back." Ning Qingyan was not expecting to say anything to the girl. She just subconsciously wanted to share this exciting news with others, or urgently prove that everything just now was true.
The Ching nodded, and did not ask anything else. He walked behind Ning Qingyan and went back with her.
...
There was nothing to say overnight, nothing major happened in the Hundred Tribes City, but Ning Qingyan did not sleep all night.
Fortunately, she is now very high in cultivation, and even if she doesn't sleep all night, she can't see anything the next day.
Minggui was waiting outside early. When Ning Qingyan saw him, she asked directly: "You don't seem to want to open the barrier of the Demon Realm."
In other words, she felt that Minggui didn't care about the safety of the battlefield outside the domain, or the Xuan Realm.
Minggui lowered his eyes and replied, "Is the Demon Realm not good now? Why did you destroy it with your own hands?"
Ning Qingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice became colder: "Do you think that if Xuan Xiu fails on the battlefield outside the domain and is invaded by alien beasts and alien races, the Demon Realm will be able to survive alone?"
"They can't get into the Demon Realm." Minggui was very confident in the barrier outside the Demon Realm.
Ning Qingyan sneered, "They can't even block the boundary wall. Do you think this small barrier can block them?"
Minggui raised his head, and the Youlu's eyes were full of incomprehension. "I don't understand that Xuan Xiu and the Demon Cultivator were in a state of dying, so why did the Demon Ancestor insist on standing on Xuan Xiu's side? Because,
Is the Demon Ancestor also a mysterious cultivator now?"
Ning Qingyan stared at Minggui and shook her head slowly, "This is different from the past, and the Xuan Cultivation is not the Xuan Cultivation of the past. If we want to say that we will never stop, the Xuan Cultivation and the Demon Cultivation in the Xuan Realm are invading the battlefield outside the domain.
Those who should never die.”
"Besides, only by defending the battlefield outside the territory can we maintain peace in the Demon Realm." She said in a deep voice.
Minggui's eyes showed a look of struggle. He knew the truth, but the Demon Realm... was managed by him and his father for thousands of years!
In the battle a thousand years ago, the Demon Realm was also seriously injured, and it took a thousand years of rest to recover. Will it take another cruel war?