Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

After Su Xiaomo finished speaking, not long after, she turned and left.

Three days passed in a flash.

She also had to go to participate in the battle of the heavens.

Not long after she left, Leng Yuan, who was still asleep, opened his eyes.

He sat up slowly, with a shy expression on his face.

Seeing at this moment, Su Xiaomo at the bottom of the screen has a shy expression.

At that time, she uttered all the thoughts in her heart at that moment.

She also really wants to marry Leng Yuan.

As a result, she summoned up the courage to tell Leng Yuan all the affectionate words she felt at that moment.

People actually fell asleep.

If he hadn't seen this scene, Su Xiaomo would have always thought that Leng Yuan didn't hear anything at that time.

How do you know that people not only heard it, but also pretended to be asleep.

I couldn't help but greeted Leng Yuan's eighteenth generation of ancestors directly in my heart, and looked a little lonely.

Because this time, it was the last time Su Xiaomo and Leng Yuan met.

Compared to Su Xiaomo, Hong'er and Angel are particularly envious of her.

Because she really dares to say what she thinks in her heart.

However, the two of them, facing the person they like, dare not speak out at all.

They also mustered up their courage, but they still didn't tell the final result.

"It seems that Xiao Mo is the first person to confess his love to His Highness. I don't know what he will think when His Highness wakes up. Aren't we going to be behind her..."

Hong'er didn't know what the hell was thinking in her heart.

Why do I suddenly have such feelings and thoughts.

At this moment, Leng Feng's eyelids sank faintly, and he didn't continue to watch the screen.

It wasn't because he didn't want to watch it, but because some memory fragments appeared in his mind.

Although these memory fragments are a bit fuzzy and incoherent, he believes that as long as he continues to read, he may be able to fully restore his memory.

Seeing the cold wind like this, the demon cultivators couldn't help walking over.

"Master Lengfeng, what's wrong with you." A demon cultivator asked.

Leng Feng smiled slightly: "Just now there are some fragments of my memory in my mind, I will try to sort it out again."

Hearing this, the demon cultivators became happier one by one.

They looked at Leng Feng and felt that he was not trying to comfort the demon cultivators at this time, nor was he trying to deceive themselves.

That sincere look immediately made the demon cultivators around them ecstatic.

They even started to praise Leng Feng one after another, flattering him constantly.

Not long after this scene stopped, everyone was discussing one after another.

Guess what might happen next.

But their eyes were finally fixed on the screen.

At this time, after Su Xiaomo left Leng Yuan, she did not go to other places, but to her own underground cave.

In the remaining days, she had to adjust the spiritual power in her body to the best time.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to cope with the battle of the heavens.

However, Leng Yuan stood up from the ground, his eyes were a little dull, and he kept looking at the place where Su Xiaomo was lying.

Then he seemed to have figured it out, whispered something in his mouth, and then returned home.

Cold source home.

The central location of the city, the monks' meeting hall.

At this time, Leng Ruolin and Zhao Wanru were extremely anxious. They had been waiting here for a long time.

In the last three days, they will join Su Xiaomo in the so-called Battle of the Heavens.

They have been thinking about how to tell Leng Yuan about this.

His body has always been very weak, what if he can't accept it.

But if you don't say it, they may not come back.

From now on, only Leng Yuan will be left alone.

"Or, let's not tell Yuan'er, just find an excuse to prevaricate."

"You can pull it down. Although Yuan'er is physically weak, his brain is better than anyone else. You can fool him. He didn't sell you because of the deep love between father and son."

"Besides, after we go this time, we don't know if we can come back."

Zhao Wanru sighed, then looked outside, as if expecting something.

"If I knew it earlier, I should have found a good match for Yuan'er earlier, so that he wouldn't be allowed to play like this any longer. If he was married, we wouldn't need to be so entangled."

The couple couldn't help but looked at each other, then sighed again and again.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard footsteps.

The sound of these footsteps, you don't need to think about who it is, the expressions on their faces changed in an instant.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of our Leng family back?" Zhao Wanru chuckled, then walked to the door to meet Leng Yuan.

This time, Leng Yuan didn't respond to his mother with a smile, but strode inside with a cold face.

"When are you going to participate in the Battle of the Heavens, and how are you going to do it?"

Facing Leng Yuan's questioning, the couple looked at each other and were instantly at a loss.

But in the next second, they guessed who told Leng Yuan.

"Didn't we make an agreement at the time, Xiaomo will tell you everything." Zhao Wanru sighed.

I whispered in my heart.

Afterwards, Zhao Wanru looked at Leng Yuan: "Yuan'er, we didn't actually want to hide it from you. This matter is of great importance. Telling you will only increase your troubles."

"You can also feel that the current spiritual power on the mainland is getting less and less. Even if it is not for the creatures on the mainland, it must be for ourselves."

"If we can't come back, you have to take good care of yourself in the future, do you hear me?"

Although Zhao Wanru said so much in one breath, her voice became more choked up as she spoke.

Leng Yuan looked at Leng Ruolin and Zhao Wanru, who had serious faces at this time.

He couldn't help but also sighed.

In fact, he roughly guessed about these things, and tentatively asked Leng Ruolin and his wife.

How did they know that they were happier than Su Xiaomo, and they actually told all of them.

Leng Yuan sat on a stool beside him, and then sighed: "Mother, father, this time, my son will join you in the battle of the heavens, so you don't have to worry too much about me, I will be fine."

Zhao Wanru had just sat down, but when she heard Leng Yuan's words, she immediately stood up again.

She looked at Leng Yuan in surprise.

"what are you going to do."

For their monks, Leng Yuan is just an ordinary person, if he really went, wouldn't something big happen.

She can accept her own death, but Leng Yuan is her life. If Leng Yuan is really gone, she will definitely not be able to hold on.