An Yi felt happy when he heard Yun Ni's shout.
There are two Universe Formations, which means that in that world, Feng Qingchen is also letting people cast spells.
On the edge of the chaotic sky, a ray of light slowly rotated and shone straight down, clearing a clear sky.
Under the illumination of that light, the originally dark night suddenly became as bright as day.
An Yi felt her body floating up, and just as her eyes lit up again, her whole body fell into chaos again.
"An Yi!" Bai Lu's voice rang in An Yi's ears, but soon the surroundings became silent.
At this moment in the Longjin Dynasty, Feng Qingchen was holding An Yi's hand tightly, waiting for An Yi to wake up.
Xiaodouzi and Lanfu were also standing by, but unlike Feng Qingchen and Xiaodouzi, Lanfu looked much calmer at his young age.
Suddenly, An Yi's fingers moved.
Feng Qingchen quickly held An Yi's hand and called her name eagerly.
Yun Zhinan, along with Xuan Qing and others, quickly performed exercises in the formation. Above the dark night, the light slowly disappeared.
"Dad, why aren't mothers awake yet?" Xiaodouzi shouted urgently. Yun Zhinan, Xuanqing and others' skills were only enough to open the Qiankun Formation for one stick of incense. If An Yi couldn't open the Qiankun Formation within the time of one stick of incense, If he comes back, it will be a failure, and An Yi may never come back!
Feng Qingchen held An Yi tightly in her arms and raised her eyes to look at a bright light in the sky.
An Yi saw a light in the chaos. She ran towards the light with all her strength. She seemed to have stepped into a river. The large red flowers in the grass beside the river were endless and beautiful. There were a few glaze lights on the horizon, like the air. The floral fragrance wafting in it is light and elegant yet touching.
An Yi couldn't help but slow down. She had never seen such a beautiful place before and couldn't help but want to stop and take a closer look.
"Liu Lanhua!" Suddenly, she heard Feng Qingchen's low sigh-like call, which seemed to come from outside the sky, ringing faintly in her ears.
An Yi was shocked, and her heart ached immediately. She no longer missed the beautiful scenery and ran towards the light in front of her.
The last ray of light was about to disappear. The moon was glowing with blue-white light, reflecting the sky and the earth. An Linglong's body lay there quietly, and the faint moonlight gave her pale face a soft color.
An Yi's fingers moved once and then didn't move again. Feng Qingchen's whole body was trembling. He stared straight at the woman's face, his eyes were bloodshot, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, thinking He wanted to scream but couldn't. He could only look like that, looking closely, with the last trace of hope and expectation in his eyes, waiting for the moment when the woman opened her eyes.
But the last ray of light disappeared, and An Yi still didn't wake up.
Feng Qingchen sat in a daze, his whole body feeling like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Daddy, mother, kiss her..." Xiaodouzi's voice sounded tremblingly.
Feng Qingchen raised his eyes. He became very calm. In his mind, he suddenly remembered all the moments he spent with An Yi, the meeting in Liujiacun, the bickering between the two, and the woman. His stinginess, although trivial, slowly warmed his cold heart.
"Liu Lanhua, have you really abandoned me?" Feng Qingchen spoke in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and trembling, as if he had endured the pain of countless tears in his heart. He stood up slowly, his chest was cold, Slowly raised the psychic sword...
