Supreme Spirit Lord

The indulgent voice made Lin Yile's eyes soften instantly. He maintained this movement, paused for a few breaths, then released his hand with extreme restraint, and his expression returned to the same appearance as before.

He smiled and said, "When I come back this time, maybe my strength will be by your side again."

"If that's the case, I wish you success in advancing to the next level."

After Huayue's vernacular words fell, the two looked at each other and smiled, and a sense of warmth surrounded the room.

"Let's go." Lin Yile took a few steps back, waved his hand, and then stepped into the portal without looking back.

Neither of them noticed that the moment Lin Yile stepped into the portal, a pale blood occasionally appeared in the dark vortex, which turned into pure white.

The duration of this transformation did not even reach a breath, and then disappeared. Even Hua Yuebai hadn't noticed it at all. He thought that Lin Yile had reached the Bone Ridge, but he didn't know that the other party was standing in a pure white space. In, doubt life.

Lin Yile never thought that Hua Yuebai would lie to him, let alone that Hua Yuebai's guess would be wrong, but the scene in front of him clearly told him that Hua Yuebai's previous guess was definitely not prepared.

In a place like Bone Ridge, the breath of death is extremely strong, and there will be many ghosts floating around, but the space he is in now has nothing but white as far as the eye can see.

There is absolutely no way this is Bone Erosion Ridge.

Looking across the unchanging pure white space, Lin Yile always felt that this space looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

And it was not that long ago.

"Isn't it normal that the place you escaped so hard to be familiar with?"

A steady voice came from behind the empty person, Lin Yile didn't feel much surprise in his heart, turned around with extremely solemn eyes, looked at the man dressed as a Confucian scholar behind him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The man smiled alienatedly, and there was no human emotion in his slightly whitish pupils, as if he were a programmed machine.

It's just that when he spoke, he wasn't as rigid as a machine. His calm and steady voice was full of sarcasm, and he said, "Didn't you already guess everything?"

Lin Yile stared at the man in black, and said in a cold tone, "You don't belong here, so you shouldn't show up."

"How did you conclude that I don't belong here?"

The man in black seems to like to use questions instead of answers.

Seeing that the man didn't seem to be conscious at all, Lin Yile gritted his teeth and said every word: "Because this is the depth of my soul."

"Hahahaha!" The man in black suddenly laughed, his resolute face was full of sarcasm and madness, he looked at Lin Yile and said disdainfully: "Don't you want to admit that I am you!"

The man looked vaguely insane, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on Lin Yile, making him calm down instantly, looking at the man in front of him who looked exactly the same as before he was reborn, and said coldly: "You are not me. "

The faint look of madness in his eyes disappeared, and the Confucian saint's face became exactly the same as Lin Yile's. With his tone just now, he said coldly: "Whether you admit it or not, the facts are the facts, and they will not change no matter what."

After a long silence, Lin Yile avoided the topic and asked, "When you were at the Demon Blood Pond, were you also?"

It doesn't matter whether this is him or not, anyway, the only person who stays with Hua Yuebai can only be him. As for this man, once he figures out some things, there is no need for this person to exist.

The killing intent surging in Lin Yile's heart did not escape the Confucian sage's perception. He sneered a few times and said, "If I say no, will you believe it?"

"Since you said that you are me, then you should know whether I will believe what I say."

The Confucian saint didn't expect that Lin Yile would turn against the general, so he didn't answer for a while.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party shut up temporarily, Lin Yile quickly said: "When I was in the Demon Blood Pond, even if it wasn't you, I still have something to do with you. If we were alone, you should know what I'm thinking right now. "

Hearing this, the Confucian saint fell into a long silence, and Lin Yile was not in a hurry, and stood still, waiting for his final decision.

Time passed by bit by bit, in this conscious space without the concept of time, even Lin Yile was a little uncertain how long had passed.

It may only be a quarter of an hour, or it may be a few hours, the Confucian saint finally spoke, with three simple words, Lin Yile secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"you win."

Lin Yile could hear that these three extremely simple words contained endless unwillingness for Confucianism and sages.

Even though he has chosen to confess, the last bit of stubbornness in Confucian Saint's eyes still hasn't disappeared, and he said nonchalantly to Lin Yile: "Let me tell you first, I won't compromise because of you."

Lin Yile nodded, and said, "I know." He knew very well that it was impossible for the self in the previous life to reach a reconciliation with the present self.

There is only one reason for them to temporarily become an alliance.

The flowers are white.

"You are also aware of the abilities of those members of the Yaoxie Clan. If the leader of the Yaoxie Emperor is not sealed, the other Yaoxie Clan will not be wiped out."

Now that he has decided to speak, the Confucian sage will no longer hide it.

"Their family is not so much a family as it is a thing that has been split into many parts. If the mother body exists, it can continue to split continuously."

Hearing these words, without waiting for Confucianism to continue to explain, Lin Yile interrupted directly, saying: "If you only came here to talk nonsense, then don't waste my time."

Confucian saint's face darkened, and he said, "Why didn't I know that I was so impatient before?"

Lin Yile did not argue with him, and said in a bad tone: "Fifteen days later, the patriarch of the Yaoxie clan, Yao Mingfeng, invited Yuebai to a banquet held in the second-floor alien space on the border of Thirteen Continents."

"Yao Mingfeng is going to hold a banquet?" Ru Sheng's eyes flashed with shock, as if he didn't believe the authenticity of the news.

"I don't need to lie to you." Lin Yile sneered, and continued: "And it's the Hongmen Banquet for that guy to become a demigod."

"He succeeded in becoming a demigod? How is this possible?!"

For the first time, the expression on Confucian saint's face fluctuated greatly.

Seeing his unbelievable appearance, Lin Yile continued: "How is it impossible? Didn't he also succeed in the promotion that time? And he succeeded in the promotion before you."

Eyes as sharp as a knife fell on the Confucian saint. Lin Yile did not hide his killing intent for the previous life, and said in an unusually calm voice: "If you leave the customs early, even if it is an hour, the ending will be different."

There was no heavy accusation in the tone of this sentence, but to the Confucian saint in the previous life, this sentence made him feel more uncomfortable than Lin Yile scolding him sharply.

"It's my fault that I lost my best friend."

"Hehe." Seeing the painful expression in the man's eyes, Lin Yile sneered a few times, and said, "Since you can preserve your previous memories when you go back in time, why didn't you come to me earlier?"

Confucian saints always feel that Lin Yile is looking at him now, as if he is looking at a fool, but now is not the time to talk about it.

"The price of going back in time is memory and soul. It is thanks to the help of those two gentlemen that I can hide in the depths of your soul in this state."

Lin Yile said earlier that he was not a Confucian sage in his previous life. In fact, he was not wrong. The same person in different time periods, even if they have the same soul, cannot be said to have the same thoughts, just like Hua Yuebai in this life. He will not think that the other party is his former best friend.

Some people, once missed, have no chance to meet again. He maintains this state, wandering alone for thousands of years, just to wait for a different ending.

Even if this ending does not belong to them in the previous life, it can still be regarded as the consummation of this life.

Consummation he couldn't ask for.

At this moment, Lin Yile suddenly felt a feeling of soreness surrounding his entire heart, which made him unconsciously raise his hand to press on his chest.

The heartbeat was as regular as usual, but obscure feelings kept popping up.

Lin Yile was silent for a moment, looked at the Confucian saint, and said, "You are suffering."

"It's just a little jealous." The Confucian Saint said frankly, "After he left, I searched the entire Yuanshi Continent, but I couldn't find a way to bring him back. I had to go to a higher level to find it. Few, and offended many people, still have no clue."

"Later in the Supreme Realm, I met those two seniors. They were willing to help, but they also told me that the day of yesterday must not be kept, and it is impossible to change the past. Even if we go back in time, it will never be us again .”

"In other words, it's not him and I who have experienced so many battles side by side and have a good drink and talk."

Perhaps affected by the loneliness in Confucian saint's eyes, Lin Yile felt that the pain in his chest made him more aware, and even made him steal the urge to cry.

He didn't want the Confucian saint to continue the topic, so he said coldly: "Then you still have to agree to go back in time."

"Why don't you agree?" The Confucian saint smiled for the first time, in addition to his obsession and madness, there was also a trace of relief.

"Since he no longer exists in the heavens and the earth, in the myriad realms, no matter how long I live, what's the point?"

"It's better to give full play to the final value, and to have another chance to meet again."

Even if the people I meet again are not them, and the experience is different from theirs, but at least they are Hua Yuebai and Confucianism.

No, it should be Hua Yuebai and Lin Yile now.

The soreness in his heart subsided slightly, replaced by a feeling of bewilderment, Lin Yile somewhat hated the feeling of being led by others, and said bluntly: "You are merging with me."

Confucian Saint was not surprised that he could sense this, and explained: "It can't be said to be fusion, your soul is a healthy existence, and now only my emotions and some strength from the previous life flow into your body."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yile's eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly forgot the resistance in his mind, and asked, "Can your strength make me directly become a god?"

Author gossip: Lin Yile: Best friend?You deserve to be alone.

Confucian saint: ...

Some people who watched the show: If we hadn't reminded you, you would be as lonely as him.

Lin Yile: ...

Confucian Saint: Hehe, the story is coming to an end, and I haven't confessed my love yet. With your speed, you can already become a god.

Lin Yile: