Xu Yan didn't care about the sect's discussions about him, and even the invitation from the young master surnamed Bai was left behind after he turned around.

For him, since yesterday he was accidentally evoked by the cardinal, which led to the emotions hidden in his heart for more than 800 years, erupting instantly like a volcano, he was only more urgent about the speed of his own strength improvement. In addition, he did not want to care about any people and things related to the Five State Continents, nor did he care at all.

Because at this moment he just wants to take a light step and return to that heavenly realm and his true "hometown".

He really wanted to see if his former subordinates were still safe; he also wanted to see if the woman who had sacrificed her life for him and who was also his favorite, was still sleeping quietly there. Even though she had lost her soul long ago, even if she was just a shell that he had placed in a world where no one could approach except himself.

But obviously all this could not happen. This is just the wishful loneliness and fantasy in his heart, which is the deep pain that he cannot control.

As midnight approaches, the night sky is full of stars, which are bright and bright.

Xu Yan looked up at them for a long time, and before he knew it, he fell into this eternal silence, so that even he himself did not know it. As the emotions deep in his heart continued to spread and rise, these stars invisibly became the faces in his mind that were once extremely familiar but now they had become very blurred.

This made him feel very sad and made him question himself. How could he gradually forget them?

What he felt most regretful was that because today is a new moon, the moon did not rise in the night sky as usual. This made him feel that among the thousands of faces shining above the sky, there was no face he missed the most and the face he wanted to see the most.

Xu Yan sat alone on a stone bench in the patio, enjoying the evening night wind that gently blew on him when Ji Chunchu was about to blow.

The night wind was a little cool, but it was far from comparable to the sorrow and confusion that had already occupied his entire atrium at this time. Therefore, he could not feel the night wind, nor could he feel the true energy like a carp in his body, which was speeding up countless times. He kept wandering and shuttleing in various acupoints in his body that had been opened by him, back and forth, and repeated.

Xu Yan's consciousness, just like last night, once again walked away from this world, fled from what he knew and everything he had. He didn't know where he would go, but in his heart, there was a voice that seemed to tell him that as long as he didn't continue to stay here, he would go anywhere. Finally, Xu Yan felt that he had come to a new world, in which there was a rainstorm pouring down in the sky, and then he saw a naked woman facing away from him in the hazy rain curtain in the distance, staggering towards the rainstorm.

She was hunched over and placed her hands tightly on her chest, looking pious and mysterious, as if she was holding something in her hand to prevent it from being wet by the rain. Her steps staggered, and her entire curved spine was like a tense longbow. Xu Yan knew that this was because of the rain that was galloping all over the sky, which caused her to not be able to walk vertically like an ordinary person.

The woman walked very slowly, but she walked alone step by step.

In this endless world full of rain and coldness, she looks so weak and lonely. Xu Yan really wants to catch up at this moment and give her support, but no matter how hard he tries or tries, he cannot catch up with her.

He and her always maintained this fixed distance.

It will neither be lengthened nor shortened, even if it is only reduced by a short distance of ten feet.

Fortunately, after walking for about a whole day, the naked woman finally found a place to shelter from the rain.

Before she came to a cliff, it was a bare cliff with nothing, no plants, no moss, only dark and hard rocks, but a large area sunken in the mountain was enough to accommodate her petite body to hide in it.

Xu Yan just watched her walk into the cliff with a cliff. After she successfully avoided the rain, she finally straightened her body. Then she carefully spread out her two tightly bent palms, revealing what was in her palm.

It was a faint ball of flame that could be extinguished at all times, and what kept the flames never extinguished was the woman's green and beautiful hands, which were constantly burning by it.

This is an unimaginable scene. The woman used her flesh and blood as raw materials to preserve the flame.

But for some reason, when Xu Yan saw this flame, the entire consciousness in his mind began to experience severe and uncontrollable pain, as if an invisible hand was tearing the consciousness in his mind apart. Xu Yan hugged his head and cried, and he knelt on the ground. The tears in his eyes were like the heavy rain pouring down from the sky, rolling from his eyes. But even so, he still tried his best to make his eyes focus on the naked woman, because at this moment, his only thought was to see the woman's face clearly.

He wanted to see what she looked like.

However, even though the woman had turned around and faced Xu Yan naked, he could not see her face clearly no matter what, because there was a cloud on her face that completely covered her appearance, or perhaps she had no facial features at all?

Xu Yan was shocked by such a result, and then he remembered another figure.

That figure also had no facial features on his face, but it was a figure that he would never forget, and a figure that he could not let go.

The world in front of you was shattered!

The whole world was like a mirror formed by ice spirits, shattered into countless pieces at this moment. Then, under the inscription of these broken ice, Xu Yan saw a green sapling growing out of the rocks. However, on the few leaves of the sapling, the flame that was originally in the woman's palm was constantly burning on the leaves.

The woman's figure disappeared.

The rain in the sky also dissipated. Xu Yan felt his consciousness, and could no longer bear the pain, and was completely torn into pieces. Then his body began to fall, falling constantly, as if he was about to fall into an endless abyss.

Xu Yan didn't know how long he had lasted during this fall, but in his confused perception, he heard the sound of falling rain sounding in his ears, and along with his body, he felt a hint of coldness.

"Xu Yan, wake up quickly... Xu Yan, what's wrong with you? You wake up soon!"

A crisp sound like nature sound penetrated through the vast sound of rain and came into his ears. The sound sounded a little rapid and a little panicked. At the same time, he also felt that his falling body was constantly shaking by a not-so-large force.

There was a loud bang!

A sudden thunder finally woke Xu Yan, who had fallen into his imagination, upset him completely.

He slowly opened his eyes, and the familiar scene fell into his eyes again.

This is a yard where he lived for three years, and in front of him was a figure he had already been familiar with and could not be familiar with.

On her, there was a slight fragrance like grass. Xu Yan would never forget this smell, because it could only belong to his nominal "maid", the Cardinal.

The orange-red candlelight swaying in the corners of the yard made Xu Yan feel the warmth contained therein. Then he looked up at the pretty woman in front of him who was two years older than him and holding an oil paper umbrella for him. He suddenly asked in surprise: "Sister Hong? Why haven't you been asleep yet?"
Chapter completed!