Although she looks two or three years younger than Feng Wanxue, there is no doubt that her aura is stronger than Feng Wanxue. She casually stretched out her little hand to shake Feng Wanxue, and then said lightly: "Have you seen it? After seeing it, I will continue to go back... and help me take care of Ding Ling."

After saying that, Mingyue held Ding Ling's hand in his backhand and disappeared instantly.

Feng Wanxue's eyes widened again.

"My bloodline spirit..." Ding Ling smiled: "You shouldn't talk nonsense everywhere, right?"

Feng Wanxue took a deep breath and shook her head hard: "It's incredible. I've never heard of a human-shaped bloodline elves before."

Ding Ling spread his hands and smiled, "I think it's incredible, but since they are all, I'm too lazy to care about it."

Feng Wanxue smiled sweetly.

In the next few days, Feng Wanxue naturally stayed with him. Fortunately, Mingyue was busy improving the remaining immortal techniques, otherwise she would have to be jealous in her mind again.

After several consecutive rains, Zhuo County finally returned to normal. When Ding Ling and Feng Huaxue came to the ruins of Huangdi City, they found that the most severe drought had regained vitality.

The two of them entered the ruins of Huangdi City as ordinary tourists. This ruin of about 20,000 square meters is still there, and the east wall is soaked in Xuanyuan Lake.

There are a large number of pottery pieces in the ruins of Huangdi City. In addition to a small amount of sand-clad coarse red pottery, most of them are clay gray pottery and black pottery. It is said that sometimes complete stone pestles, stone axes, stone chisels, stone spinning wheels, and stone rings can be picked, which have witnessed the vicissitudes of five thousand years.

Because they had just passed the drought, there were almost no people coming to travel. The two of them were happy to be idle and wandered around casually.

When I arrived at a secluded place, the sound of the bright moon sounded in Ding Ling's mind: "Can you keep the wind and snow away?"

Ding Ling was stunned: "What's wrong? If you want to come out, just come out. Haven't she seen you?"

Mingyue said: "No, I feel the breath left by Emperor Xuanyuan... I think it's not good to let her intervene in this matter so early. And I don't really believe in women."

It shows that Yue doesn't believe in women very much, Ding Ling has a deep understanding. From the beginning, she didn't even believe Bai Susu Bai Qianqian, and kept hiding the two of them from his true strength...

Ding Ling always maintained an attitude of obedience to Mingyue's actions. There is no reason. She is his bloodline spirit. The two of them are connected in blood and have the same intentions. She will never do anything that will harm his interests.

But now it seems that Mingyue’s distrust of women comes from her innate form - is it jealous?

Mingyue said angrily: "What jealous am I?"

Ding Ling laughed, and he forgot that although he had reached the extraordinary realm, he had never isolated his spiritual consciousness, so Mingyue could still know his thoughts as soon as possible: "Okay, little ancestor, I don't know how much grievances you have suffered before... Have you been cheated by a woman?"

As soon as Ding Ling said this, Mingyue immediately fell into a rare silence. After a long time, she whispered: "I don't know, Ding Ling... My memories of the past are fragmentary, and I can't connect many memories."

Ding Ling was shocked: "Mingyue, you are really the person from Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan at that time, are you?"

After saying that, Ding Ling immediately thought of Mingyue's strangeness. First of all, her human form. You must know that human-shaped blood elves in the world of cultivation are unheard of! Even if she is a heavenly blood elves, she cannot be a human form - because so many heavenly blood elves have passed through ancient times, there will always be people who know what the blood elves are, right?

Secondly, Mingyue knows many stories from ancient times and even mythological times, just like... she has experienced it personally!

Also, she recognized Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan at first sight and the Xuanyuan Sword. Ding Ling remembered it very clearly that when he first refined the spirit, the Xuanyuan Sword had no reaction! Until Mingyue put a hand on, the Xuanyuan Sword immediately succeeded in refining the spirit.

Even this time, Ding Ling actually came here at Mingyue's request.

When she came here, when facing the drought, she could even feel the "momentum" emitted by the drought...

These countless phenomena show that Mingyue... is really not as simple as his bloodline spirit.

Mingyue was silent, her voice was filled with sadness: "I don't know, Ding Ling... You guessed it right, I should be the person at that time, but I don't know who I am, and I don't know why I became your blood elf..."

Seeing Mingyue's rare sadness, Ding Ling panicked, and he comforted him repeatedly: "It's okay, I will definitely help you recover your memory - if you care. If you don't care, then we'll just ignore it, okay?"

"No, I must find it back... Otherwise I don't even know who I am..." Mingyue raised her little face again, and the next second, her body stepped through the void and came out.

After coming out, Feng Wanxue's eyes fell on her face.

I saw Mingyue's pretty face tense, and she didn't even look at the wind and snow, and walked forward directly along the sightseeing road.

Feng Wanxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she gently touched Ding Ling and whispered: "What's wrong with her...?"

"It's okay." Ding Ling didn't feel very happy. Mingyue had become an inseparable part of him, and her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness affected him.

"Let's follow her, she should have found something."

Feng Wanxue nodded and stepped forward with Ding Ling.

Because there was no one, Mingyue didn't care about anything. She kept releasing her spiritual sense and feeling the vicissitudes of the ruins that had been experiencing five thousand years of wind, frost, snow and rain. Her pretty face had no expression, but her beautiful eyes kept flashing, expressing her emotions at this moment.

Walking through one mound after another of the once buildings, the bright moon stood in the south of the ruins for a long time.

"This was once a palace..." Seeing Ding Ling and Feng Huaxue approaching, Mingyue finally said softly: "It seems that things have changed."

Feng Wanxue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Ding Ling in surprise.

Ding Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head. He naturally knew what Feng Wanxue meant when she saw it - Mingyue said the same thing as she had been here before.

After staying for a while, the bright moon walked along the east side again, and after a while, she came to the shallow pond.

There is a sign on the pond, Huangdiquan.

"There was a dragon here..." Mingyue closed her eyes, spread her hands and raised them upwards, and then the Xuanyuan Sword appeared out of thin air.

I saw her lifting the Xuanyuan Sword to the extreme and penetrated heavily into the center of the pond. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!