Perhaps because of the overworking days, his face was slightly pale

The lips are slightly dry, and the corners of the lips are scabbed, looking a little haggard...

Luo Qingyu suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart. He wouldn't be so haggard if he was just preparing for the wedding.

At least the other four senior brothers looked quite normal. Even Yun Yin, who was only suffering from love, had some vitality on his face...

Then he—[

Indra gently tapped his finger on the table: "Drink while it's hot." His voice was a little unpleasant.

Okay, just drink it, Luo Qingyu was also very straightforward, picked up the bowl and started drinking the porridge slowly.

The taste of porridge is a bit strange, it seems sweet but not sweet, it seems sour but not sour, and it also has a faint smell of bloody and sweet fragrance. It can't be said to be delicious, but it can't be said to be very harsh.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Di Shiyin reached out to hold her pulse for a moment, her eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips: "Fortunately, you can go back and use the Longbi Xin Jue to meditate again."

Could it be that this is a bowl of medicinal porridge that strengthens the body and is conducive to the growth of martial arts?

Di Shiyin watched her finish drinking the porridge and gave a few more instructions. Then she turned around and waved to the five disciples: "Okay, you can go all out. Lian Yue and Hewan stay."

"Yes!" Da Moliu, Master Lianyu, and He Jinyu agreed, and bowed to Luo Qingyu and Di Shiyin each before turning around.

Indra's eyes fell on Yun Yin Lianyue: "Liang Yue, have you really made up your mind?"

Yun Yin Lianyue took a breath and nodded: "Yes, please help me!" His voice was firm, without any hesitation.

Indra's dark eyes were slightly condensed: "Once you choose this path, you will be your life. And even if you can successfully collect her soul to revive her in the future, she may not be able to remember you. She will be a brand new her..."

Are they talking about Ye Qian?

Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly and listened without saying a word.

Yun Yin Lianyue's eyes were quiet: "Master, even Yue understands these things. As long as she has a glimmer of hope of survival, the disciple will have to work a hundred times more hard. Whether she remembers the disciple or not, those are not important, as long as - she can survive! The disciple only hopes that she can survive!"

Only when she lives can he have hope and motivation to live...

Indra Sigh sighed slightly: "In the moon, although all things are immortal, life and death are only in different forms. Her soul is scattered, not really completely disappearing, and it is annihilated in the world, but it is broken into tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of pieces, scattered in the three realms. Even if you have her original soul, you can use this soul to sense other soul fragments, but it will probably take hundreds of years to collect them all. By then, you may be an old man and will never be worthy of her anymore..."

Yun Yin Lianyue's face changed slightly. He closed his eyes, but when he opened it, it was already clear and his eyes were long and empty: "Even if that's the case, I don't regret it. If there was such a day, the disciple would not recognize her again. As long as he could look at her from a distance, even if he could see her immediately, he would have no regrets even if he died immediately."
Chapter completed!