Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

Three days later, there was the Star Forest and the Lake of Life.

Qin Jian stood alone on the central lake.

The faint white mist lingers, like strands of longing, entangled together.

Memories about Na'er and Gu Yue came to mind bit by bit.

That consciousness that has been with him for 10 years, that little Na'er who protected him, that arrogant and lovely girl, are the concerns in his heart that he can never let go of.

The Gu Yue who chose to protect him, the Gu Yue who chose to give up on himself, and the Gu Yue who chose to disappear and leave were the deepest regrets in his heart.

Now, he wants to get them all back!

"Shhhhhh..."

Qin Jian stretched out his right hand, and the power belonging to Gu Yue and Na'er emerged, turning into streams of light that swirled around him.

It is both attachment and protection.

"I don't want power..."

"Don't protect..."

"I don't want you to sacrifice yourselves to achieve me..."

"I…"

"As long as you... come back..."

He slowly squatted down and clapped his hands on the Lake of Life.

"Buzz!"

The Lake of Life suddenly bloomed with fluorescence, then gradually extinguished.

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, streams of light around him merged into the lake, emitting thousands of fluorescent lights.

The bodies, souls and powers belonging to Na'er and Gu Yue were all sent back to the Lake of Life by Qin Jian.

"In the end, only..."

"consciousness."

Qin Jian closed his eyes, and a curtain of phantom purple light suddenly enveloped the entire lake.

He uses his own consciousness as a medium to construct a real illusion and project his thoughts.

In such an illusion, what can find oneself and wake up must be independent consciousness.

In other words, if he couldn't find Na'er and Gu Yue's consciousness, he himself wouldn't be able to wake up.

Darkness swept over him, and he didn't hesitate at all.

If I can't find you...

Then sink.

"Shhhhh..."

Just when Qin Jian's consciousness disappeared, nine rays of light suddenly came through the sky and landed on the shore of the Lake of Life.

"Have you all sensed it?" Bibi Dong looked at them and asked.

Ning Rongrong said worriedly: "Brother Jian should be inside. Something seems to be telling me that he needs to be protected."

"Yes, we feel the same way." Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu said.

Everyone else nodded.

"Protect? How to protect?"

Qian Renxue frowned and looked at the huge illusion in front of her: "This was created by Qin Jian, do we have to go in?"

"Why is his own fantasy dangerous?" Hu Liena asked strangely.

"Unless he sets some sober conditions for himself, he won't be able to get out if he doesn't meet them..." Bo Saixi speculated.

"You won't wake up if you can't find Gu Yuena?!" Bibi Dong blurted out.

The others were startled.

"Shh!"

Xiao Wu's figure suddenly teleported to the edge of the illusion, and her delicate hands pressed on it without any hesitation.

With a buzz, her figure disappeared.

"Little dance!"

Ning Rongrong was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to check, but when her hand touched the edge of the illusion, she was also absorbed into it.

"It seems that this is the way to enter, let's go too," Bibi Dong stroked her hair: "We can't let this stupid man sink into his own fantasy."

With that said, the remaining people entered the illusion without any hesitation...

"despair."

In the darkness, Qin Jian took the first step.

There was a buzzing sound under the feet, and a blue-purple light bloomed and then disappeared.

"Is this... the depth of my consciousness..."

He tried to stretch out his hand, but couldn't even see his fingers.

"Tap...tap..."

With one step of purple light, he walked forward slowly but firmly.

"brat…"

Gradually, a vague call came out of nowhere.

Qin Jian stopped and raised his head: "Gu Yue, is that you?"

"Is it you...are you...is it..."

It seemed like he was in an empty world, with responses coming from all directions, covering up the whispering call.

He closed his mouth and walked a few more steps.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a blurry light curtain appeared beside him.

"brat…"

Gu Yue's blurry figure appeared in the light curtain.

"Is there a god bullying you..."

"I'll help you kill them..."

The light curtain disappeared, and Qin Jian felt a knot in his heart.

"Om."

Another light curtain was born.

"Little guy, you are my blood relative. If I don't protect you, who will I protect..."

Curtains of light came one after another.

"Little guy, don't be sad, Na'er has disappeared, and I'm still with you..."

"Little guy, I don't understand why I have such an impulse towards you..."

"Little guy, there is another way... I can also give up my consciousness for you..."

"Little guy, get Gu Yuena back... we believe in you..."

"brat…"

Qin Jian suddenly knelt down with a plop, breathing heavily: "Huh...huh..."

In Gu Yue's more than ten days of life, he did almost nothing for himself, everything he did was for him!

Recover for him, fight off the enemy for him, resist Shura God for him, give up consciousness for him, die for him...

Without her, he wouldn't be able to reach this point. He might have been caught in the calculation of the divine world, sealed up and stripped of the law.

"Puff puff…"

Suddenly, countless dark hands around him stretched out and grabbed Qin Jian in circles.

"stay…"

"Stay with me..."

In that eerie murmur, endless regret overwhelmed him, trying to make him sink.

Those arms were like the incarnation of negative emotions, pulling him tightly.

"Do not…"

Qin Jian struggled to get up, but was dragged hard into the darkness.

"Do not…"

"I want to find them back..."

He got up little by little and struggled forward.

"I want to find them back!"

The dark shadows were gradually peeling off him like a coat.

"I must! Find them! Come back!——"

With the roar, the entire dark space shattered.

His eyes suddenly opened up, and Qin Jian suddenly felt like the world was spinning, as if he had fallen to the earth from a high altitude.

"Ok?"

The dazzling light suddenly appeared, and he subconsciously covered his eyes.

"Qin Jian! Qin Jian!"

A thin girl's voice sounded next to her: "Come back to your senses, it's your turn to speak!"

It's as if the light and shadow of memory have been pulled away, the sound of wind and birdsong has returned to my ears again, and the pleasant fragrance of flowers lingers on the tip of my nose.

Qin Jian slowly put down the hand covering his eyes, and the sun suddenly shone in, making his eyes sting slightly.

The light and shadow in front of him gradually became clearer, but the current scene made him fall into a trance.

On the emerald green playground, thousands of students wearing familiar-style clothes looked at him in surprise, while he stood on the podium with a microphone in front of him.

"Is this...the modern memory of my past life...projected into the illusion..." He murmured to himself.

"Qin Jian!"

The extremely familiar girl's voice next to him sounded again, and Qin Jian was shocked.

He turned his head so fast that he almost twisted his neck.

A pair of pure eyes appeared in his sight. The girl's face was so familiar that Qin Jian's lips trembled slightly: "Na...er..."