Pain, dryness, dizziness, fatigue, weakness!

This is what Ye Wuque felt between half asleep and half awake. He felt as if he was floating on the clouds, drifting disorderly, not knowing where he would drift to, as if there was no end, and he couldn't stop at all.

In a trance, he saw many blurry pictures, floating with the clouds, many familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed by, but they were so profound.

A beautiful face imprinted in the depths of the soul!

Looking at him infatuatedly, her beautiful eyes were full of deep longing and love, and she stretched out her slender hand to him!

"Wuque, Wuque... I miss you so much... I miss you so much..."

"Jiaoxue!! Jiaoxue!"

Ye Wuque desperately stretched out his hand to grab Yu Jiaoxue's slender hand, and desperately wanted to move forward, but the more he moved forward, the more Yu Jiaoxue's figure moved backward, and the two of them seemed to never be able to touch each other's hands.

Obviously close at hand, but it seems that they are so far away, and they are separated forever!

"Jiaoxue!!"

Ye Wuque let out a mournful roar, but Yu Jiaoxue's figure completely disappeared. The boundless clouds around him appeared again, drowning his sight, and his mind became confused again.

Until a certain moment...

another figure with peerless elegance and aura suddenly appeared, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly forward. Ye Wuque could only see the other person's back, as if walking at the end of time and reincarnation, step by step, with a loneliness that permeated the ages, gradually moving away.

"Kong!!"

"Wait for me! Kong!!"

Ye Wuque was extremely surprised. He recognized that it was Kong's back. Kong was right in front of him, just within his reach. He chased after Kong like crazy again.

"Time is like a knife that cuts off the arrogance of heaven..."

"Time is like an arrow that shoots heroes..."

A whisper, as if it was a whisper, slowly fell from Kong, with a sense of loneliness and solitude.

"Kong!!"

It was still like this. No matter how hard Ye Wuque tried, how much he wanted to get close to Kong, he could never touch him. He tried his best, but he was so powerless.

Kong, gradually went farther and farther, and finally disappeared completely, never to be seen again.

Ye Wuque's mind continued to wander. After experiencing Yu Jiaoxue and Kong's fantasy, he was almost completely fainted. His mind began to recover, as if he was going to sink to someone.

The clouds in the sky were also constantly changing at a very fast speed, flying in disorder, constantly collapsing and dispersing.

Everything seemed to have settled, and Ye Wuque's mind sank more and more.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Nonsense!"

"I waited so hard for this golden opportunity, and waited until this little bastard was left alone!"

"My son should be the emperor's son! My son was born with auspicious signs from heaven, and was born with the most powerful bloodline!"

"Why does this little bastard step on my son's head? Do you know? If this little bastard grows up, my son will always have to rely on him, and will always be overshadowed by his brilliance and stepped on by him! I won't allow it! I absolutely allow it!"

"My son should be the king of the world, invincible in ancient and modern times!"

"You want to destroy the natural ancestral blood in his body? Aren't you afraid of being liquidated? Don't you forget who his father is?"

"So what!"

A roar with endless madness and anger sounded! !

"Why don't you do it? ? ?"

"Ah..."

Ye Wuque, whose mind was about to sink, heard such a conversation between a man and a woman in a trance, and heard the crazy and angry female voice roaring! !

In an instant, Ye Wuque's silent mind was boiling again! !

In a trance, it seemed as if I saw a noble and graceful woman with silver eyes, who was high and mighty, mean and sinister! !

"Ah!!"

Endless murderous intent and hatred surged from the depths of Ye Wuque's soul, and exploded in an instant, sweeping across everything and suppressing everything! !

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

Boom! !

Ye Wuque's mind was completely blown up!

Inside a luxurious and exquisite room.

On a bed, Ye Wuque was lying there quietly, his face calm, and his whole body was shining with a faint golden glow. It was the strange phenomenon that the holy fighting spirit in his body appeared after the elixir took effect.

At this moment, there was a beautiful figure sitting at the head of the bed, gently washing the handkerchief, her slender hands and ten fingers were like jade, and her movements were gentle, as if there was no trace of fireworks.

Under the bright light, a beautiful side face with heroic spirit was clearly visible, it was... Meng Linghui.

Meng Linghui wrung out the handkerchief, unfolded it, and then gently wiped it on Ye Wuque's forehead, wiping away the cold sweat on his forehead.

The room was quiet. Meng Linghui was taking care of Ye Wuque. Her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Wuque's pale but calm face, as if there was light flowing in it.

After wiping it gently for a week, Meng Linghui picked up the handkerchief again, put it into the clean water again, and began to wash.

Suddenly!

Swish! !

There was a cold lightning in the quiet room, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened!

Meng Linghui subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque, and just saw Ye Wuque who suddenly opened his eyes! !

The two people's eyes met in an instant!

Cold!

Eerie

! Sharp!

Peerless and sharp! !

At this moment, the light in Ye Wuque's eyes even made Meng Linghui feel as if she saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, endless blood and chaos, and killing and madness everywhere!

Meng Linghui's eyelids trembled slightly, and the handkerchief in her slender hand fell on her face. She was obviously shocked by Ye Wuque's eyes at this moment.

Fortunately, in the next moment, Ye Wuque's terrifying look slowly dissipated, replaced by a sense of clarity and enlightenment.

"Miss Meng?"

Ye Wuque frowned slightly, then looked around, and then he found himself lying on the bed, and Meng Linghui had obviously been taking care of him before.

He immediately struggled to get up slightly.

"Master Ye, you are seriously injured. Don't use force. Linghui will help you."

Meng Linghui was a woman after all. At this moment, she also restrained her mind and stretched out her arms to help Ye Wuque sit up.

However, Ye Wuque seemed to recover faster than expected. As soon as Meng Linghui stretched out a pair of lotus arms, Ye Wuque had already half sat up.

Meng Linghui's pair of lotus arms suddenly floated in the air!

The atmosphere seemed to become a little awkward!

"Thank you Miss Meng for taking care of me..."

But Ye Wuque still smiled and thanked Meng Linghui.

Without making a sound, she withdrew her lotus arms and stood up from the bed. A smile appeared on her beautiful face, as if a hundred flowers were blooming.

"Master Ye, you are too polite. If it weren't for Master Ye's desperate fight against Yuwen Shang, and if he hadn't defeated him with his fists, I'm afraid all of us would have faced a hopeless end."

"Master Ye, you saved all of our lives. What does Linghui's care mean? It should be so."

Meng Linghui's answer was also very generous and natural, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Master Ye!" "

Oh my God! You finally woke up!"

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

...

Surprised voices and footsteps rang out from the door!

The next moment!

The Seventh Prince, Mr. Huang, the five generals, Wang Shi'an, and the five dragons all stepped in from the door. When they saw Ye Wuque, who was half sitting up, everyone's face showed an expression of great surprise!