Qing Yao was stunned: "Me? How can I help you? I don't understand the law of time. ”

"Qing Yao's senior's attainment in the consciousness space is not low, and he can make the 'flow rate' of thoughts in time different from that of the outside world, and what I need is the time difference between this period of time" Dongfang Zitang bowed to Qing Yao, "Here, my thoughts can't escape the seniors, but please believe me once." ”

After a period of time, Dongfang Zitang found that in this consciousness space, in fact, Qing Yao could only know her mood and thoughts, and could not probe her deeper complex thoughts, such as what she thought when she ran the exercises, and such as her knowledge.

The structure can even bring a sense of time difference in the consciousness space consumes a lot, even the colorful peacock that only had talent at that time was extremely damaged, no wonder Dongfang Zitang's request for Qing Yao was hesitant.

But in the end, Qing Yao still nodded: "Okay, I believe you once, but if you deceive me, you know the consequences." ”

"I know it."

In this way, Dongfang Zitang sat in this consciousness space and began to continue to comprehend the laws of time in illusion and illusion that she had comprehended from the colorful peacock.

Dongfang Zitang didn't know how long she had been studying, and finally, she opened her eyes. At that moment, a red dress fell in front of her eyes, and Qing Yao looked at Dongfang Zitang with a nervous expression, although she threatened Dongfang Zitang to kill her, but if she killed Dongfang Zitang, it also meant that Dongfang Zitang had failed.

"How?"

"It's okay to give it a try, but this requires the cooperation of Qingyao's seniors."

Qing Yao snorted coldly: "It's all come to this point, is this still the point?" Tell me, how do I cooperate? ”

"You just don't have to resist." After Dongfang Zitang finished speaking, he took out two fingers of his right hand, and the white light flashed at his fingertips, pointing directly at Qing Yao's forehead.

Qing Yao immediately felt that a foreign object had invaded her body, and she wanted to resist instinctively, but thinking of what Dongfang Zitang had said before, she had to let this foreign object enter her forehead.

She felt that her memories were being pulled, and all those memories related to Luo Chen were pulled by the light between Dongfang Zitang's fingers, which made Qing Yao cry.

After a long time, Dongfang Zitang finally withdrew her hand, she muttered something in her mouth, and she didn't know when there was an extra paintbrush in her hand, she used this brush to sketch a figure, and the figure seemed to have the memories of Qingyao and Luo Chen one after another.

The pen stopped, and the portrait drawn was Luo Chen's majestic appearance when he was wearing a golden mask and wearing a treasure armor, and in this special consciousness space, he was no different from a real person.

"Luo Chen!" Qing Yao couldn't help but raise her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch Luo Chen, but she knew that the Luo Chen in front of her was not the real Luo Chen and withdrew her hand.

"He is indeed your Luo Chen, but your memory is too long ago, I can't extract the complete world at that time, I can only pull him out of the last moment before the battle from your memory, plus the law of time." Dongfang Zitang explained.

Although Dongfang Zitang comprehended the "pseudo-law of time" in the illusion, her own ability was limited, and in the end, she could only recall the complete memory of time and space of her body's age.

"But he ...... After all, it's not Luo Chen. Qingyao wept.

"Why not? He has all the memories of Luo Chen, it is the complete Luo Chen in your memory at that time, the person who has experienced everything with you, and the consciousness body that I separated from Luo Chen, who was about to fight in the time and space of heaven and earth with the help of your memory, how could it not be him? ”

Listening to Dongfang Zitang's words, there seemed to be thousands of emotions in Qing Yao's eyes: "How can it be...... Not him? ”

This little girl, can she really separate the consciousness body on Luo Chen's body from the time and space of heaven and earth at that time? If so, the person in front of him is indeed a part of Luo Chen......

Qing Yao suffered a lot in her heart, and in the end, I don't know whether it was out of belief in Dongfang Zitang or out of her real longing for Luo Chen, she still stretched out her hand to Na Luo Chen. Just as her fingertips touched Luo Chen's cheeks, under the golden mask, Luo Chen opened her purple eyes.

"Yao?" Luo Chen's consciousness was suddenly withdrawn, so Luo Chen didn't know Qing Yao's current situation, his memory was still stuck in the upcoming battle, and his pregnant wife was sending him off.

But in the blink of an eye, the wife wore clothes and makeup, and even the child in her belly was gone!

Hearing the voice that had not been heard for a long time, Qing Yao's whole person was stunned, her tears flowed down, Dongfang Zitang thought that she should cry with joy, but she took a few steps back.

"Lady?" Luo Chen called out to Qing Yao again, but Qing Yao quickly took a step back.

Luo Chen strode forward, and Qing Yao even took out his sword: "Don't come here!" ”

After saying that, Qing Yao even shot a sword at Luo Chen! Luo Chen frowned, under his belief, a black giant sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, that is, because he saw this black giant sword, Qing Yao stopped his move in an instant.

"Lady, my husband knows that you are uncomfortable, but my husband must go, I will give the victory of this battle to our children, so that he can grow up in a peaceful and prosperous world." Luo Chen hugged Qingyao and put a kiss on her forehead, and then, turning his back, he looked up at the sky, where his army was waiting for him...... What a ghost!

What is this place?!

What about the army behind him? Why is there only one little girl from the Spirit Sea Stage standing there?

"Luo Chen, it's really you, it's really you......" Qing Yao threw herself into Luo Chen's arms again, she completely believed it when she saw the black sword, only the real Luo Chen could summon the black wind, even if it was just the consciousness world, but it was still the black wind.

Black Wind, but it was a treasure forged with Luo Chen's blood, connected to his soul, and even she couldn't hold it!

Dongfang Zitang thought that they should be given some space, so she turned around, but not only did she think of this matter, but Qing Yao also thought of it, and Qing Yao raised her red sleeves the moment she turned her back.

The scene in front of Dongfang Zitang changed, although she was still in the consciousness space, it was obviously not the same consciousness space.

The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, not the previous line of Tianshui, and Dongfang Zitang felt the slowdown of consciousness, probably because this consciousness space was not accelerated by Qingyao close to the "full time" that she could control.

Dongfang Zitang has never seen it here, it may be a consciousness space that Qing Yao made out at will, Dongfang Zitang is hesitating whether to go out of the consciousness space, but it is rare to be able to use a consciousness space that is not equal to the outside time in vain, and it seems a bit wasteful not to use it.

So Dongfang Zitang began to take out the Ice Spirit Yuan Sword and began to practice swordsmanship.

Suddenly, Dongfang Zitang felt a gaze towards her, she withdrew her sword and raised her eyes to look at that gaze.

It was on a green mountain cliff, he was wearing a green shirt, a long green silk hair like ink was tied at the waist at will, the rest of the hair was light in the wind, a pair of vermilion ink eyes were very soft and bright, there was a red shadow that seemed to be bewitching on the red eyes, but it did not look enchanting on this face like a little white rabbit, but it had a unique style.

His lips are as tender as a cherry, the bridge of his nose has just the right height, giving people a sense of jade, his skin is like a new li, his eyebrows are like poetry, at first glance, Dongfang Zitang can't tell whether he is a man or a woman.