The style on the river is bone-chilling, and large swaths of ice float over the side of the boat from time to time. The ice layer is very thin and it will be broken by pounding it with a paddle.

Shi Xianyu stood at the bow and looked into the distance. She could feel that with Li Lingjing's perfection of mind, her wishes were gathering continuously, penetrated the barriers of time and space, and fell into the immortal palace like a meteor.

She had no idea about this before, but now she could feel the mystery more and more.

She also felt that the soul of another world occupied the body of the person around her. As the soul drew away, the person's body became weaker and weaker...

In the past, he would have waited for her to leave the world before leaving, but now he can't wait?

Shi Xianyu sighed softly, bent down and lifted the thick oil cloth curtain and got into the tent.

It was warm inside, and a pot of tea was burned on the small carbon stove, and the fragrance was surging. Ning Yuan was burning fire beside the stove, holding a cup of tea in his hand, but his eyes were empty, almost dispersed.

But he looks good, and even his dull appearance makes Shi Xianyu feel charming.

She sat down against him, her head resting on his shoulder.

After a long time, Ning Yuan slowly came back to his senses and looked at her, "Little Fish, I seemed to have dreamed just now."

"What dream did you have?" Shi Xianyu asked him with a smile.

"I dreamed that my soul flew out of my body, floating higher and higher... I floated in the sky and saw you standing at the bow of the boat, as if you were worried. I asked you what's wrong, but I couldn't speak or touch you..."

Ning Yuan frowned and sighed in a low voice: "What a strange dream."

Shi Xianyu pursed his lips and smiled, leaned closer to his face and kissed him, "No wonder, it means you can't bear to leave me, so your soul floated back."

Ning Yuan's brows did not stretch, and he slowly said, "I always feel like I'm about to leave lately... as if I can't help myself..."

Shi Xianyu leaned against him quietly and didn't say anything.

She took the elixir she had refined before, and her health had improved a lot, but as Wangyou Pavilion became more and more famous, his body suddenly became weak for no reason, and the elixir was useless. She had asked the imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital to see it, but she did not see any problems.

The body is clearly healthy, but the soul is trying to escape at all times.

It's just because Ning Yuan still has attachment to her that he has been there until now.

The two left the mountain behind the temple, bought a boat, drifted down the river, and traveled around the world, but Ningyuan had less time left than Shi Xianyu's estimate, and she was not even sure whether he could survive today.

"Little fish."

"Um?"

"If you wait for me for the next life, I will definitely go to find you."

"If there is no if, there will definitely be a next life."

"Yeah……"

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and murmured, "That's good."

The breath changed faster than the touch. Shi Xianyu first smelled the scent of rottenness, and then with a thud, the tea cup fell down, and the tea water wet the wooden boards in the cabin, spreading rapidly, soaking Ning Yuan's loose robe.

Shi Xianyu looked at him, and almost instantly, his torso turned into a pile of white bones in front of her eyes.

A remaining soul floated in the cabin. Shi Xianyu stretched out his hands and wrapped the soul in his palm with his spiritual power, as if wrapped in a small whirlwind. It rushed around in her palm, violent and impatient, and couldn't wait to rush to freedom.

Shi Xianyu couldn't help but wonder: Should I keep it?

She learned a kind of confinement-type talisman drawing technique with Taoist Shen, which can trap the soul in the runes.

Although he said he would come to find her, he looked cold and ruthless in the fairy palace, and maybe he would forget all his promises as soon as he went back.

The little thing in the palm of his hand struggled even harder, which made Shi Xianyu feel a little painful.

The hands that were holding were slightly loosened, and the strand of soul immediately rushed out of the shackles, flew out in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

Shi Xianyu looked at his empty palm and thought: Forget it, the melon is not sweet.

Anyway, as long as she returns to the Immortal Palace, he will greet her as usual.

As for him always pretending not to remember, maybe it was because he was embarrassed? After all, he seemed to like to show off... Well, he must like her.

The palm of my hand was a little red. If I had no spiritual power to protect it just now, I might have broken my skin.

Shi Xianyu pursed his lips, a little unhappy. He was obviously very gentle, but his soul was so fierce to her...

She opened the mustard seed space, picked up a can of oil, poured it on the boat and lit it, and then recited a requiem curse at the corpse of Ning Wang.

The flames burned on the river. Shi Xianyu retreated to the stern, looked at the burning tent, sighed softly, raised his hand to open the passage connecting the Immortal Palace-

I didn't wait for the familiar voice "Welcome Lord Yuan Jun back to the palace."

I didn't even see the familiar figure.

Shi Xianyu's feet had just stepped onto a floor tiles in the Immortal Palace and immediately felt a slight shaking.

She remembered that the God of the Secretariat said last time that this was a turning of the earth dragon, so there was no need to worry, but the frequency of turning over was too high, and the air around it also rolled up airflow, which was as if something was going to happen.

She suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He looked up at the surroundings, but he still disappeared. The tremor under his feet became more and more intense, and the spiritual energy around him was decaying at an extremely fast speed!

Shi Xianyu discovered that this vibration seemed not just a tremor of rocks, but more like the surging spirit in the fairy palace—

The floor tiles were not broken, but the luster faded quickly! The jade brick floor that originally radiated a hazy white light turned into gray stone bricks, as well as the bedroom with carved beams and jade towers, and the magnificent pagoda, were all overshadowed!

No matter how slow she was, she finally realized that something was wrong, so she immediately walked quickly to the Lingcao Garden and saw the lush trees and herbs in front of her from afar, and the prayer pool on the other side began to dry up!

Every bit of this place was made up by her finally repaired, but now it gradually lost its glory in front of her eyes. Her heart was in a mess, she had never been panic before, and her feet were getting faster and faster. Finally, she couldn't help but run along the fence of the prayer pool, eager to find the attendant god.

Only the God of Secretariat can tell her the answer!

While running, her heart was beating wildly. The bedroom, spirit gathering furnace, alchemy pavilion, and spiritual herb garden in front of her all lost its color! All the spiritual energy was caught in one direction! - It slowly rose from the ground, and a force was awakening.

Shi Xianyu ran towards the silver-white steps leading to the astrological platform, and ran to the highest point in one go. She saw the spiritual energy of the Immortal Palace gathering into a giant dragon among the vast mountains and rivers! The dragon was silver-white all over, with golden eyes and silver beards. As it slowly soared, the spiritual energy of the Immortal Palace was almost sucked away!

Shi Xianyu looked at the dragon in shock.

She had never seen a dragon, but the dragon had a familiar soul on her body, and she would never admit her mistake!

The wind and clouds were surging, the sky and the earth changed, and the white dragon circled among the clouds and mist, emitting overwhelming pressure. The spiritual energy lingered all over its body, and its golden pupils opened, reflecting the figure that seemed too small on the astrological platform.

"How many years have you been..." Bailong exhaled a cold breath with resentment, "I am trapped here for a thousand years, two thousand years... or three thousand years... Now, you can finally no longer trap me."
Chapter completed!