Hearing that voice, Fu Ling's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Feng Zhuo!

It's Feng Zhuo's voice!

Can...... Feng Zhuo was torn through the space, shouldn't it be in the Upper Continent?

How could it be in the Secret Realm of the Ages?

Even if the black fog encountered on Black Island was really tossed by Feng Zhuo, why did Feng Zhuo do those things?

Just when Fu Ling was full of doubts, the man in the black mist slowly walked out.

The black hair is like a waterfall, casually draped behind him, his facial features are delicate and perfect, and the contour lines are a little cold, but because of the smile on his face, he has softened a little.

It is too pale and almost lined with a strange red line on the forehead, and it is full of evil.

The purple eyes were faintly dim, as deep as an abyss.

When the Whisk Spirit met those eyes, he felt like he was falling into the abyss.

This feeling made Fu Ling feel a little panicked.

The previous question, coupled with the phoenix burning in front of him, Fu Ling keenly sensed the danger.

Danger from Feng Zhuo......

Almost after seeing Feng Zhuo, Fu Ling was sure that the person in front of her was Feng Zhuo, but it was not Feng Zhuo, who had been with her for more than two years, but something else, Feng Zhuo's soul......

"Ah Ling?" Feng Zhuo in front of him blinked, looking a little cute: "Are you not happy to see me?" ”

Fu Ling swallowed his saliva and wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he still didn't.

has been a god for so many years, and has seen too many people, and Fu Ling knows very well that the cuteness of this person in front of him is pretending.

Unlike Feng Zhuo, who lost his memory and pretended to be by her side, the person in front of him pretended to be very perfunctory.

"Why don't you speak?" Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, his eyes darkened a lot, and at the same time, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Fu Ling said lightly: "You don't have to pretend, I know you are him, but it's not him." ”

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Feng Zhuo in front of him was stunned for a moment, and then hooked his lips and laughed: "You are so smart." ”

"I thought you could lie to you for a while, but I didn't expect you to see through it so quickly." After Feng Zhuo finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked around.

The glow is shining, the Liuyun Immortal Palace, the Tianshui Waterfall, everything here is too beautiful.

It's beautiful.

But Feng Zhuo was not interested in that beauty, he was interested in the place where Fu Ling had lived.

"I read your memory." Feng Zhuo said: "I know who you are, and I also know that his encounter with you is just a design, if there is no design, you will not meet." ”

Fu Ling pursed her lips and asked, "So?" ”

"If you don't meet, you don't love each other." Feng Zhuo smiled, but there was not the slightest smile in those purple eyes.

"Three souls and seven souls, Feng Zhuo has two souls on his body, are you the remaining soul?" Fu Ling asked, looking at the person in front of him.

Feng Zhuo smiled: "I may be the one who is." ”

"The power of the soul is not as strong as the soul." Fu Ling looked at the person in front of him and said indifferently: "You know my existence because of Feng Zhuo's memory of me, you have sensed it?" ”

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and narrowed his eyes slightly, there was some kind of danger in those eyes that could not be hidden: "He fused another soul, I felt that his soul power increased, so I woke up from his deep sleep, but I didn't expect that I didn't see him, but I saw you first." ”

Hearing this, Fu Ling already understood: "The frequent abnormalities on Black Island were caused by you?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo didn't deny it, and said indifferently: "There are mountains and rivers in your memory, you should know that where the soul is sealed, there are things to guard." ”