Chapter 1955 Goodbye Jun Xuanji

Lingluo heaven, plum blossom fairyland.

This is a fairyland full of plum blossoms. Looking around, there are plum blossoms everywhere, countless and countless. Just like a sea of ​​flowers in full bloom, the pink plum blossoms are covered with soft moonlight and look particularly beautiful in the night. beautiful.

In the Merlin.

A woman stood quietly.

The woman is wearing a white dress.

The white clothes are very white, but they are not as white as snow, nor as holy, nor as bright as white, but as a kind of twilight white, solitary and quiet.

The black hair fluttered slightly in the night wind, like a dark fire burning slightly in the night.

Her face is beautiful.

Of course.

This beauty is neither charming nor dignified, but a sad and melancholy beauty, just like the most beautiful flowers between heaven and earth have been frozen for countless years, leaving only their beautiful appearance. But it already has no soul.

She stood.

Just stand there.

It gives people a very unreal feeling, empty and ethereal, as if it does not belong to this world at all and will disappear at any time.

Sudden.

A figure appeared in Plum Blossom Wonderland.

It's a man in white.

The man came through the air, as if walking on a sea of ​​flowers. As he walked slowly, he didn't see the plum trees moving, only the plum blossoms falling.

Not someone else.

It is Gu Qingfeng.

he came.

Just because he sensed Jun Xuanji.

But after seeing Jun Xuanji, he stopped again. With a plain face and a somewhat complicated expression, he just looked at Jun Xuanji in the plum forest without saying a word.

But Jun Xuanji didn't turn around, she still stood quietly.

Standing under a plum tree, looking at the slowly falling plum blossoms, there is a kind of confusion and a kind of hesitation in the eyes.

She slowly raised her arm and gently caught a piece of plum blossom. After a long time, she said: "Do you know... do you know? I... once planted a very beautiful flower..."

Jun Xuanji's voice was still as erratic as before, as if it was coming intermittently from a very far away place.

She looked at the plum blossom petals in her palm and said without any emotion: "But... I forgot, I don't remember where it was planted, and... I don't remember what flower I planted, or even... I don't remember why I did it. Plant that flower…”

Ever since Jun Xuanji was lost, Gu Qingfeng had never understood what she said, and this time was no exception. He had no idea what Jun Xuanji was talking about, nor why she said these words to him.

Previously, Gu Qingfeng heard from the old Taoist Meihua here that there were people who would be harmful to Jun Xuanji and even prevent Jun Xuanji from waking up, and these people might be the mysterious tribesmen they were looking for.

But now that Jun Xuanji has woken up, Gu Qingfeng didn't find anything suspicious here. Or is it because he came a step too late and those mysterious ancient tribesmen left?

As if she knew what Gu Qingfeng was thinking, Jun Xuanji said, "They... didn't show up."

"I heard they want to kill you?"

"They... didn't want to kill me... they... just didn't want me to find myself again."

"I heard that in the ancient times, you buried your soul in the ancestral realm."

Jun Xuanji shook her head slightly and responded intermittently: "I said... I once planted very beautiful flowers... but I forgot, I forgot where I planted them, I forgot what flowers I planted, and I forgot what flowers I planted. I forgot why I planted that flower..."

This time Gu Qingfeng seemed to understand, and understood that the flowers Jun Xuanji mentioned should be his buried soul.

"An old man in this fairyland said that you buried your soul in the ancestral realm."

"That's just what he thinks..." Jun Xuanji said: "Not only does he think that, but many, many existences think that I buried my soul in the ancestral realm of Lingluo Heavenly Domain...including those ancient tribesmen, but...there are no people in the ancestral realm. My soul, that’s why...they didn’t show up.”

Gu Qingfeng thought that when Jun Xuanji buried her soul back then, she might have known that those ancient tribesmen would spy on her soul, so she arranged many doubtful graves, and this Lingluo Ancestral Realm should be one of them. .

only.

He really couldn't figure out why Jun Xuanji wanted to bury his soul. When he asked, as expected, Jun Xuanji's answer was the same as he had guessed, forgetting...

"Don't you want to find your buried soul?"

"No... don't want to." Jun Xuanji said: "I just want to... end... all of this..."

"Ending it all again..." Gu Qingfeng said speechlessly: "What exactly do you want to end?"

"I don't know...forgot..."

"You don't know how to end it all, right?" Gu Qingfeng sighed: "You said that you don't know what you want to end, nor how to end it... you just run around like a headless fly. , why not find your buried soul and figure things out first."

"You don't understand." At this moment, Jun Xuanji seemed to have lost her soul. She looked extremely confused and said, "At least, you... don't understand now."

"I really don't understand."

"You... you will understand later."

"Why do you say that?"

Jun Xuanji did not answer Gu Qingfeng's question, and Gu Qingfeng did not continue to ask. Facing a Jun Xuanji who buried his soul and lost himself, what else could he ask? Immediately, he took out a token, handed it over, and said: "This is the ancestral realm token. The old senior Meihua asked me to give it to you."

"You..."

Jun Xuanji never turned around to look at Gu Qingfeng from beginning to end. He just stood quietly under the plum tree, looking at the plum blossoms falling in the wind, and said: "You keep it."

"I keep it? There is no use for me to have this thing."

"Didn't you... decide to seek the era of no way?"

"So." Gu Qingfeng looked at the ancestral realm token in his hand and said: "Could this ancestral realm token be related to the era of no way?"

Suddenly.

Gu Qingfeng's heart moved. When the light of the ancestral realm flashed before, he had tried to find it. However, he searched the entire Lingluo Tianyu and did not find the so-called ancestral realm. He was very puzzled at that time. But if this ancestral realm token is related to the Wudao era, then it means that... the so-called ancestral realm is not in Lingluo Tianyu at all, but in the Wudao era?

Thinking of this, Gu Qingfeng asked: "Is the ancestral realm a relic of the Wudao era?"

"Yes... yes..."

Gu Qingfeng stared at the ancestral realm token in his palm and used his divine sense to explore it, but he found nothing. It was empty. At this time, Jun Xuanji's voice came again: "When I came out... the ancestral realm... had disappeared... It will reappear in a thousand years..."

"We have to wait for another thousand years!"

"A thousand years, is it very long?"

"Is it not long?"

"Hehe... you will get used to it... you will also become numb... everyone will... no one is exception..."

"There is another thing. Is the origin of the eternal world and the origin of Lingluo Tianyu also hidden in the ancestral realm?"

"Forgot... I don't remember..."