After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Do not believe! ! !

She doesn't believe it! ! !

But... she finally remembered.

The memory that was sealed and sealed.

Under the boundless starry sky, what Loulan once said to her.

"Name?"

"Loulan..."

"From now on... I will be Loulan."

"No!!!" I pushed the man's shoulder, "I want to know Loulan's real name."

"Loulan knows my name."

"And... signed that kind of contract with me."

"It's too cunning not to tell me your name."

"What..." She seemed to be smiling helplessly, "Xiao Jingse would care about that kind of thing."

"The so-called name..."

"It's just a code name."

"Or...Xiao Jingse can be like a 'demon', as long as he knows the other party's real name, he can do something."

"Yes...so what."

"Then—" It was rare that a smile would appear on that face that had always been stern.

"Only tell Xiaojingse to one person."

"Even if it's a small pure color, you must forget it immediately after hearing it."

"my name..."

"Yes..."

"Teacher - Yan -"

part.319 Here, I dedicate myself to you [One more 5K]

"Can't..."

Touching the girl's body seemed to be gradually losing body temperature.

"disagree..."

Perceived the beautiful figure of the girl whose body is perfect and softer than 1000 years ago.

"Not allowed..."

Bearing the weight of the girl's body slowly pressed down.

Tears flowed from the golden-red eyes.

"do not die!!!"

"Don't die!!!"

"No!!!"

Pure Color Mandala never thought that Shi Yan would have an innate luck called "Phoenix Feather".

That kind of luck is the kind of blood luck that only the "Emperor Heaven and Houtu" clan can possess.

If Loulan had that kind of luck thousands of years ago, he wouldn't have died...he wouldn't have died.

So... Sensing the girl's breath gradually becoming more and more breathless, Pure Color Mandala really panicked.

"Don't die... the soul is weak!!!"

"Did you hear that!!!"

"look at me--"

"Look at me..."

"Don't... die..." With trembling shoulders, the mandala of pure color seemed to be able to barely support Shi Yan's body with almost the strength of his whole body.

The girl's light and soft body actually felt so heavy to her.

The girl was so happy when she swung her sword at Shi Yan just now, but now she is crying miserably.

The crying is almost choking, and I can't breathe.

Teacher's words are not acting.

Shi Yan really put all his efforts into realizing that he would die once, and was going to bring back the Pure Color Mandala.

certainly--

The reason for fighting so 'proudly' is also related to the voice in her heart and the confidence that [Phoenix Yiyu] brought her.

Although...if [Phoenix Yiyu] is used up here——

Shi Yan recalled Yun Mengming's almost malicious warning, "Don't...don't use up [Phoenix Feather]."

If [Phoenix Yiyu] is used here.

The heaven and earth catastrophe when the god-transformation realm breaks through the catastrophe realm, and the saint catastrophe of Daddy Cheap and the heaven and earth catastrophe of Mr. Wen Wan's enlightenment, I am afraid that there is really no way out.

but--

The boat is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge.

Thinking about it this way... Shi Yan's consciousness fell into infinite darkness.

"Is this death?"

"It's so dark." She hugged the transparent color mandala.

"it hurts..."

She was on top of the Translucent Mandala.

dong dong——

Shi Yan's heartbeat was extremely weak, and it seemed that it would stop at any moment.

If there is an electrocardiogram, the girl's heartbeat curve has probably turned into a faint and chaotic fluctuating line, as if it will be a beep and become a straight line in the next second.

"I..." Pure Color Mandala's hands trembled uncontrollably.

"I..." Pure Color Mandala bit her lips tightly, biting the bloodstains.

"I can't accept it!!!" The golden and red eyes opened angrily, the canthus was cracked, and the eye sockets seemed to be bleeding.

"unacceptable!"

"Absolutely unacceptable!"

"I've been waiting for you for so long..."

"So long..."

1000——

A full 1000 years.

Being pierced through the shoulders, palms... ankles... just hanging in the deepest part of the "Void Secret Realm".

You can't survive, you can't die... you can't.

There is only endless pain and suffering, and loneliness.

Those who can go deep into the deepest part of the "Taixu Mystery Realm" are those old immortals of Qinglian Sword Sect and Qin Suhuai.

But those old bastards are all bastards and stinky things.

Pure Color Mandala has no interest in chatting with them at all.

As for Qin Suhuai?

The longest interaction between Pure Color Mandala and Qin Suhuai is——

"Can you help me practice the sword?"

"No, but I can..."

"No." The girl turned around cleanly and firmly.

Only one solid color mandala is left messing up in the wind.

Oh...there isn't even wind in "Void Mystery".

In order to break through the seal, the Pure Color Mandala can only absorb the power of the monsters thrown into the "Taixu Secret Realm" by Qinglian Sword Sect.

But... what emotions can those monsters have?

Hate, despair, anger... ugly, dark... turbulent...

As Shi Yan saw, the emotions flowing down the dark chains are like asphalt.

That emotional palate is no different than pitch for a solid color mandala.

So... when Shi Yan bullied her.

The pure color mandala is really a proud and upright look.

Because it is really sweet.

It also has a milky fragrance.

She has been chewing 'asphalt' for 1000 years, and finally stuffed with sugar, can it be sweet?

What's more, this candy is the best in the world.

"I..."

"I should have found out..."