When Sima Youyue went out, she saw Wu Lingyu walking on the street. He did not open a spatial passage to leave, it seemed like he was waiting for her to come out.
She chased after him and pulled on his sleeve, saying, "What are you doing?"
Wu Lingyu glanced at her and did not say anything, continuing to walk forward.
Sima Youyue rolled her eyes in her heart. This guy was still being arrogant. "I know what you're thinking. If you continue to be like this, I won't say anything."
The figure in front of her paused.
She snickered and went forward to grab his arm, saying, "Let's find a place where no one can hear us."
Wu Lingyu lowered his head to look at the jade hand on his arm. Seeing the teasing look in her eyes, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, opened up a spatial passageway, and walked in, entering the little realm that he had refined.
Sima Youyue thought about the last time she came here. At that time, she had just recovered her memories and was on the verge of collapse. He brought her here to stay for a month to let her slowly calm down.
Seeing that the rocking chair she slept in was still there, she walked over and sat down, curling up like last time. She thought about the way he looked at her at that time. At that time, he was probably wondering what was wrong with her.
However, he did not ask anything and only gave her the peace she wanted. Moreover, after seeing her strange behavior for so long, he did not ask her about it. This was already good enough.
She raised her head to look at a certain someone who was still angry. She smiled and lay down again, pointing at another rocking chair beside her. A certain someone sat down with a cold face.
"Senior, have you been to the Southern Wasteland?" She asked.
"Twice." Wu Lingyu said.
"Then have you heard of the Ximen Clan of the Southern Wasteland's Seven Prefectures?" Sima Youyue asked.
"Ximen Clan? The one that was exterminated by the Zong Zheng Clan? "Wu Lingyu felt that it was a bit familiar. Only later did he remember that he had heard them talk about it before.
Sima Youyue nodded, saying, "At that time, the eldest daughter of the Ximen Clan was called Ximen Youyue. The eldest son was called Ximen Feng. "
Wu Lingyu wasn't too surprised. After all, he had already guessed her identity.
"Back then, Zong Zheng Han Yue and I were very good friends. We grew up together. Because I was a Triple Elemental Spirit Master and she was a Double Elemental Spirit Master, my halo gradually overshadowed hers and she slowly changed. Once, she gave me a rare spirit stone, saying that it was a birthday gift for me. Later, I found out that it was a type of spirit stone that could slowly emit poison. And because my family had inhaled this poison, when the Zong Zheng Clan and Yin Yang Palace attacked us, we couldn't withstand a single blow. "
"Then you …"
"Of course I'm dead." Sima Youyue said, "Zong Zheng Han Yue used the Soul Locking Lamp to scatter my soul, but I don't know why my soul didn't disappear, but was reborn in this body. But because my soul was injured, I didn't have those memories at first. When I advanced to the Divine level, I regained my memories and recalled the past. "
"Then when we met, you were already reborn." Wu Lingyu was very conflicted about this question.
"At that time, I had just been reborn for a few months."
Wu Lingyu's heart relaxed, and his heart ached for her. After that, when he went to the Seven Prefectures of the Southern Desolation, he passed by a burnt ruin, and heard the people around him say that it was the ruins of the Ximen Clan.
Just by looking at the ruins, he could imagine the scene at that time. And that year, she saw her own clan being engulfed in the fire with her own eyes. Seeing her relatives die tragically, he could imagine her heartache. No wonder she was like that after regaining her memories.
He used to think about what happened to her that caused her to break down when she advanced to the Divine level. He thought of a million possibilities, but he didn't think of this.
Now he also understood why she was like that when she saw Ximen Feng. One escaped death, the other was reborn. They were very close brother and sister, and could be the only person in the clan. Naturally, it would be like that.
"Yin Yang Palace belongs to the Southern Desolation Branch Palace."
Sima Youyue glared at him, "I just knew that there are no good people in the Sage Pavilion."
"This has nothing to do with me." Wu Lingyu said innocently, "You know, I'm from the Divine Devil Valley."
"But you're also the Holy Son of the Sage Pavilion. On the surface, you're also a member of the Sage Pavilion. Hmph hmph. " She didn't think that the Yin Yang Palace was actually a subordinate of the Sage Pavilion. But thinking about the way the Sage Pavilion did things in the Southern Desolation, it was expected that there would be a power like the Yin Yang Palace.
"I might not be the Holy Son any time." Wu Lingyu shrugged.
"You didn't tell me clearly at that time. Why did the Pavilion Master want you to go to the Sage Pavilion to be the Crown Prince? You didn't tell me clearly either." She moved her body and turned sideways to face him.
"I …"
"Don't try to scare me. I've already told you my secret." Sima Youyue said before he could speak.
Wu Lingyu thought about it and said, "Because my soul is incomplete."
"What does an incomplete soul have to do with that?" Sima Youyue didn't understand.
"That old fart's time is up. Because my soul is incomplete, I'm the best host for possession." Wu Lingyu said casually.
"Possession?" Sima Youyue sat up abruptly, "Could it be someone like me?"
"Should be."
She looked at him from head to toe. Thinking about the soul of an old fart living in this body, she couldn't help but shiver.
"Speaking of which, I should be able to break the contract with Mo Sha now. You guys should merge sooner. That way, that old fart won't be able to do anything to you." Sima Youyue said, "Speaking of which, Mo Sha hasn't come out for a long time. I don't know what he's doing in the bracelet."
"Maybe he's preparing to merge." Wu Lingyu guessed.
"I don't know. I tried to contact him, but he actually blocked our contract. That's why I can't contact him now." Sima Youyue said curiously, "Since you can't contact him, then there's no way to break the contract for now."
"There's no rush. That old fart still has a few years." Wu Lingyu said, "He's been in closed door cultivation recently. If he succeeds in advancing, then he'll have a lot of time. Living in his own body is better than finding a new one. I'm just a spare tire for him. Of course, in order to make use of this spare tire, he's spent a lot of good resources on me these past few years. "
"That's why you're so strong." Sima Youyue pursed her lips. "The last time I saw you save my brother, I didn't see your strength. Quick, tell me. "
"It's fine if you didn't see it. You'll know in the future. "Wu Lingyu said, keeping her in suspense.
"Tsk, I won't tell you if you don't want to." She lay back down, "What are your plans for this period of time?"
"I don't have any plans. Anyway, that old fart is in closed door cultivation and doesn't have time to find me. I'll just follow you for now." He smiled and said, "Also, who knows when Mo Sha will wake up. It'll be troublesome if you can't contact me then."
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