She closed her eyes and said softly: "Xuanmu, it has been ten years for you, but for me, everything seems to be still in front of me."

Xi Yue briefly described what happened on the top of Cangshan Mountain that day in a calm voice.

When Xuan Mu heard that Xi Yue watched relatives and friends die in front of him one by one, and finally even Nangong Yu left her, his eyes were full of regret and heartache.

The hands hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, Xuan Mu thought, if he had left later, if he had come back earlier, would Xi Yue not have to suffer from this?

When Xi Yue said this, her expression was very calm, but her voice was fragile and hoarse. Facing Shang Xuanmu's regretful gaze, she smiled slightly and said, "After surviving a catastrophe, I seem to have lost time and space and arrived in a strange place. , when we return to Siam, it will be ten years later.”

She didn't say anything about being able to revive Nangong Yu and the others.

One is because it involves the origin of the wood, and the other is because this matter is just an illusory hope, which is her current spiritual sustenance, but before it is truly realized, it is still nothing but a dream.

Xuan Mu asked: "Where are you now? I'll go find you after I finish dealing with the matter at hand."

"Tianfu City in Qingyun Realm."

Xuan Mu kept this address silently in his heart.

This fight could not go on, Xuan Mu chose to admit defeat, and the two teleported away from the arena.

On the southwest side of the trading area is a place for cultivating immortals, and there is even a tea room for monks to meet and chat.

Xi Yue and Xuan Mu chose a tea room to sit down, looked at their former roommate sitting across from them, and remembered Nangong Yu and Xuan Mu's confrontation and refusal to give in to each other that day, her expression became dazed and sad.

Obviously the original picture is still clearly reflected in my mind, but it seems like a lifetime away, and I can never get it back.

"You want to cultivate the soul?" Xuan Mu asked suddenly.

Xi Yue came back to his senses, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Not all of them. I want to gain points in fighting skills, and I want to reach the top ten positions in the fighting skills list in a short period of time."

Xuan Mu raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, then shook his head and said, "With your current spirit strength, it's impossible."

In fact, Xi Yue had expected it a long time ago, but she was still a little disappointed to hear Xuan Mu's decisive judgment.

Xuan Mu saw her face dimmed in an instant, and asked in a deep voice, "Is this your wish now?"

Xi Yue remembered that face that was exactly the same as Nangong Yu's, and nodded.

Xuan Mu said: "Okay, I understand."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the void, probably a message from Lianlingyu or someone else, "I'm leaving for a while, Xi Yue, can I still see you here?"

Seeing Xi Yue nodding, Xuan Mu breathed out lightly, his indifferent eyes fell on her pale and handsome face, causing slight ripples, "Xi Yue, it's good to meet you again."

Looking at the sincere joy in Xuan Mu's eyes, Xi Yue couldn't help but also smiled, "Me too, Xuan Mu, I am very happy to see you again. There will be a period later."

Xuan Mu slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, making his originally indifferent face tinged with warmth.

Afterwards, his figure slowly disappeared in the Spirit Refining Realm.

Xi Yue stretched out her hand to lightly touch the burning fruit of the Buddha on her chest, and murmured in a low voice: "Yu, Dandan, Xiaochi, Guliufeng... have you seen it? I met Xuanmu. It turns out that everything in the past has not disappeared completely, nor will it disappear. Not a dream bubble."

One day, you will all come back to me.