After Awakening, I Conquered The Whole World

Chapter 687 Related to Song Yanqing

He got up and put on a coat directly, and there was the sound of Ah Another sleeping peacefully breathing outside.

There was a glint of light in the black eyes, if there was any movement, Ah Yao would have noticed it.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, turned his mind, and thought about Qiao Jin's direction.

He couldn't think of Qiao Jin directly, so he couldn't tell where she was at all.

He can do it another way.

About a minute later, Song Yanqing's face turned pale for a moment, and the next second, the space around him was distorted. When he opened his eyes, a cloud of cold wind hit him, making people shiver.

He coughed heavily.

Surrounded by a dense forest, there is a waterfall in front of him.

There was a round of bright moon hanging in the sky, the bright moon was a bit chilly, reflecting Song Yanqing's face as pale as snow at the moment.

He clenched his fists and covered the corners of his mouth with two heavy coughs.

I felt like I was losing energy all over my body, and I was a little dizzy.

It's not that his body is too weak, but that he directly teleported here from the imperial capital, using the ability of a spiritual master, and his current strength is not up to such a large distance of space teleportation, so his body can't bear it. live.

But he came anyway.

Because he heard Qiao Jin calling him.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, he suddenly remembered the scene in his dream.

He frowned, wondering if Qiao Jin had encountered some problem.

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The surrounding area was quiet, and Qiao Jin had already finished reading all the simple murals along the stone wall.

This seems to describe a scene of sacrifice, but unfortunately, except for the man in the picture, the rest of the picture does not express much meaning.

The only difference is that Qiao Jin felt that the murals and formations were all ten thousand years ago, but there was no trace of the so-called 4000-year-old formation mage.

Could it be that their survey was wrong?

She stared at the mural for a while, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

The tall figure still shone with a faint light, not like the mural itself.

She stretched out her hand to pick at it, and it looked like the hard stone wall had been marked by someone long ago. Qiao Jin touched it with his hand, and felt some lines, and when he hung his fingertips, a piece of gravel fell off.

Then, a small blue stone fell out of it.

It is a small blue stone, very ordinary, with a little bit of dim light, but it is not the texture of gemstones.

The moment she held the stone, the deep and cold voice sounded in her ear again: Do you like it? Give it to you.

She glanced around to make sure she heard correctly.

That was indeed Song Yanqing's voice.

But she also knew that it was impossible for Song Yanqing to appear here, and she had never given her anything like this.

She thought of her lost memory, and her pupils suddenly became a little dark.

Could it be that what she forgot had something to do with Song Yanqing?

But isn't Song Yanqing a person in modern society? How could there be any connection with her from ten thousand years ago?

Looking at the back with heavy eyes, Qiao Jin realized that she still couldn't remember anything, the only thing she could remember was this voice, which was too familiar to her.

It was Song Yanqing's voice, as if he was always by her side.

Rarely, she frowned, realizing that her lost memory might be more important than she thought.

She didn't feel any danger, but only saw a mist, which was related to Song Yanqing.