The colorful halo surging out, gently enveloping Fan Qinghui's soul, the power of transcending and perfect transformation exudes the void, instantly illuminating the entire soul space!
Outside, before rushing to the tower, Ye Wuque's eyes opened again, and the colorful light sources in his mind throbbed. He raised his right hand and pointed at the center of Fan Qinghui's forehead!
"Heart and soul are one! Wake up!"
A low drink accompanied by the power of the soul, as if coming from outside the sky, spread to the depths of Fan Qinghui's soul, with endless echoes!
Huh!
In the next mont, Fan Qinghui, who had been looking calm, suddenly opened his eyes, and the calm and pretty face was instantly replaced by the look of death!
She suddenly sat up halfway from the bed and let out an unyielding roar!
"I won't give in even if I die!!"
At the sa ti, the fluctuations in the initial stage of the gods suddenly exploded from Fan Qinghui's body, and she was trembling violently. With her trembling, the entire Feng Lingxuan began to shake, as if it was about to collapse at any ti!
Wu Wentian, who had been silently guarding the side, saw this sudden scene suddenly burst into surprise!
He imdiately stepped forward and said in surprise: "Sister Fan! Be sober, you are all right! I am Senior Brother Wu! Master Fan..."
However, before Wu Wentian had finished speaking, he felt a rush of coercion swept over him, and directly lifted him out!
But at this mont, a white and slender palm suddenly lightly placed on Fan Qinghui's right shoulder.
Fan Qinghui's violently trembling body imdiately froze, and the majestic **** position initially fluctuated as if imprisoned, and the violently shaking Feng Lingxuan also instantly recovered calm.
On the other side, Wu Wentian, who was lifted off, stood up helplessly and rushed towards Fan Qinghui again.
"Sister Fan! Wake up! You're all right now! Wake up!"
Wu Wentian slapped Fan Qinghui's cheeks with both hands, and while speaking loudly, he brought the power of the soul to awaken Fan Qinghui completely.
At this mont, Fan Qinghui is in a state of chaos, and her mory still remains at the mont when she was enslaved!
That mont was naturally full of despair and madness!
I saw that under Wu Wentian's slap and big drink, Fan Qinghui's stern and desperate eyes suddenly stunned, then turned into a daze, and finally slowly regained her clarity.
"Brother Wu... Brother? You, you... why are you here? Where am I? I'm not... Ah!!! My head hurts!!"
Fan Qinghui seed to recognize Wu Wentian, but imdiately her pretty face beca distorted, her hands held her head, her whole body began to tremble violently again, and even let out a painful growl!
"Junior Brother Ye?"
Upon seeing this, Wu Wentian suddenly looked at Ye Wuque anxiously, thinking it was a sequelae outbreak.
"Senior Sister Fan is okay. Her mory has a fault. Now that the soul is free, the mory lost during this period of ti will return. Of course, her id is just a spectator, like a dream."
"It should be well soon."
Ye Wuque had already retracted his hand, and spoke lightly at this mont.
Hearing this, Wu Wentian nodded in relief.
Finally, after half an hour!
"what!!!"
After Fan Qinghui suddenly raised his head and uttered a loud drink, the whole body seed to slacken as if the tensioned spring was loosened. He was panting, his pretty face turned pale, and his body was wet with cold sweat, and he was about to fall.
Wu Wentian hurriedly supported Fan Qinghui.
After more than a dozen or so, Fan Qinghui cald down, but her pretty face was still pale, and the mory of the fault ca back like a duck, simple and crude, naturally very uncomfortable.
"Brother Wu, I'm fine..."
Fan Qinghui spoke a little weakly, but at this mont, it belonged solely to Fan Qinghui's generous and gentle temperant, which was soft on the outside and firm on the inside. She was completely different from her who appeared in the coronation ceremony at the beginning, which made Ye Wuque a little surprised.
"Sister Fan, you should be okay. The injuries in your body only need to rest for a while to completely recover."
Ye Wuque also walked to Fan Qinghui at this mont and spoke softly.
After hearing Ye Wuque's voice, Fan Qinghui's pretty face suddenly condensed, and imdiately struggling to stand up, holding a fist towards Ye Wuque was a deep bow!
"Thank you Lord Son for your life-saving grace!!"
After the return of the fault mory, Fan Qinghui already knew everything that happened after she beca a soul slave, especially the fact that she returned to the Beidou Dao Jizong a few days ago to disrupt the coronation ceremony, and naturally already knew the identity of Ye Wuque.
"Also, I actually did sothing like that a few days ago. Master Shengzi saved regardless of the predecessors. It really makes feel ashad!"
There is a deep self-bla in Fan Qinghui's tone!
"Senior Sister Fan is serious. You and I are the sa senior sisters and brothers. Helping is part of the job. As for the coronation ceremony, it can't be counted on you. You are reduced to a slave to the soul. Being independent, its the suffering of these years, Ive worked hard for you, Senior Sister."
"Fortunately, everything has passed, and Senior Sister Fan can call a junior. Master Shengzi is really too formal."
Ye Wuque spoke softly and even helped Fan Qinghui up.
When Fan Qinghui heard Ye Wuques words, she would think of her experience over the years, and her heart was filled with endless fears, but she still shook her head firmly and said: "Master Saint is Master Saint, and his status is a must. Compliant."
This made Ye Wuque a little helpless, but because of this, he realized that Fan Qinghui's character was really soft on the outside and strong on the inside. Once sothing was identified, it was easy to change.
"It's okay, Junior Sister Fan, just as Junior Brother Ye said, everything has passed."
Wu Wentian also spoke with emotion, and finally let go of the heart that had been hanging.
"Sister Fan, can you tell how you beca a soul slave? Especially the one who enslaved you, do you rember him?"
Ye Wuque spoke again, asking what he had always wanted to know.
Only Fan Qinghui can answer these things.
Wu Wentian, who was on the side, was also extrely curious, and she also said: "Yes, Junior Sister Fan, when you and I were separated, I went to the Starfield Battlefield, and you said you wanted to travel around the world, but how co there has been no news for more than ten years. If its not for your life card that has been intact, everyone really thinks sothing has happened to you!"
After hearing Ye Wuque's and Wu Wentian's inquiries one after another, Fan Qinghui's expression suddenly beca complicated, and a touch of distant reminiscence erged in his beautiful eyes.
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