After Bo Qingyan left, Lin Ming also began to enter the cultivation state, and what had happened in the past few days made him extremely hungry for strength, even more powerful power. Although he has a pervert like Jin Ming who has not died for thousands of years, this is an external force after all. It's not a force he can use at will.

And only with more powerful power can Lin Ming protect himself and his relatives and friends, who he cares about.

The spiritual power operated for a great week, and Lin Ming lost his consciousness again......

The vague consciousness felt that there was a hand gently caressing his cheek, this hand was cold, but he could feel infinite tenderness from it.

Lin Ming slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing everything in front of him, he had to sigh in amazement.

The woman is in her teenage years, three thousand green silk coils on the back of her head, fixed with a wooden hairpin, looking down at the willow leaf thin eyebrows, seeing that she woke up, her slightly frowning brows stretched. Pink peach cheeks, cheeks condensed with new li, greasy goose fat, gentle and silent, amiable to watch.

Looking at this face, Lin Ming couldn't help blurting out, "The clouds want clothes, the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze railing Revlon." ”

But immediately Lin Ming saw her eyes again, and Lin Ming felt that everything before was not important, everything about him, everything he had, whether it was the sun, moon or stars, was all eclipsed before these eyes.

The two bends seem to be frowning and not frowning, and a pair of eyes seem to be happy and not happy. This was probably the best description of these eyes, but it was not enough to make Lin Ming so obsessed. What really made Lin Ming lose himself was the tenderness in these eyes.

With affection and veins, with infinite warmth in his eyes, even if he is a tough guy, he must turn into a finger twister in front of these eyes.

"I shouldn't have looked back and forth at you, but I couldn't help myself. The beautiful voice of the yellow oriole bird reached Lin Ming's ears. "I brought you what you wanted, but the price was that we never saw each other again......"

At this point, the woman's voice became choked.

"Wan'er!" was the deep bass again. Lin Ming could feel how heartbroken the original owner of this body was, and that feeling of being like a knife was twisted, Lin Ming could feel it personally. He was feeling extremely weird right now. Obviously there is a clear consciousness, I can feel emotions, and my five senses have not lost my seven emotions and six desires. But I just can't say or do anything. Not to mention saying a word, you can't even blink an eye.

"Don't say anything, okay? Without waiting for Lin Ming's answer, he got up and resolutely turned around and drifted away.

Lin Ming felt the same and felt a lot of pain in his heart, his face was also soaked with tears, but he couldn't do anything, he could only desperately want to get control of this body, struggling and struggling, finally.

"Wan'er!"

He sat up from the bed abruptly. Lin Ming was constantly panting heavily, drenched in sweat. For cultivators, cold and heat do not invade, and sweating rarely happens. But Lin Ming, in the past few days, has been sweating more than once.

Who the hell is this Wan'er? Lin Ming was very sure that he didn't know this woman. But in the past few days, I have dreamed of her several times. The last time was also a dream, and the last time it was noon, he had a hallucination, although it was an illusion, but Lin Ming remembered it very clearly. Another time, it was the first time, when I got the Ice Lotus Cold Flame in the waterhole. Wait, could it be that the Ice Lotus Cold Flame has some special relationship with this Wan'er, why did he dream of this woman for no reason.

Lin Ming remembered the Ice Lotus Cold Flame again, which was interrupted by Elder Hong the last time he wanted to explore with True Yuan. And today happens to be fine, and it's still early in the middle of the night, so why don't you try again.

Thinking like this, Lin Ming turned on the inner view to check the dantian. No matter how many times you look at that Ice Lotus Cold Flame, it will be amazing when you look at it. It still stays there beautifully, in the shape of a blue lotus, looking beautiful and tranquil, and people will be calm at a glance.

Lin Ming mobilized a trace of True Yuan and controlled it into a thin silk thread, reaching towards the blue lotus.

The True Yuan Silk Thread slowly approached the blue lotus, and finally, this silk thread touched the lotus flower. Lin Ming saw his true yuan, which was frozen into ice slag at a speed visible to the naked eye. True Yuan is not an entity, logically speaking, it is impossible to be frozen into ice slag, but this is the case, it happened, even if Lin Ming didn't want to believe it, he had to face the reality.

And the next scene made Lin Ming's soul overflow, and the ice slag spread along the True Yuan Qi towards his dantian. The meaning of this made Lin Ming not dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly cut off the connection with the trace of Zhenyuan and kept his dantian.

"This Ice Lotus Cold Flame is really terrifying, even the True Yuan can be frozen. If I had acted late just now, I was afraid that my life would have been ruined. Lin Ming couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

"Boy, you're quite fat. The Ice Lotus Cold Flame is not something you can move for the time being, so let's stop thinking about it first. Practicing well is the right principle. Jin Ming's voice suddenly appeared.

Jin Ming, yes, this miscellaneous bird has lived for a long time, ask him.

"Jin Ming, I want to ask you something. "Lin Ming should have been a little driven crazy by the dreams of the past few days.

Say. Jin Ming said lazily.

Lin Ming then told Jin Ming about his dreams in the past few days.

"Wan'er," Jin Ming muttered, a hint of nostalgia in his tone.

However, Lin Ming didn't hear it, but asked, "What do you say, what is my situation? Can it be solved?"

"It doesn't matter, this should be because of your recent cultivation improvement, the memory of the Red Emperor sealed in your bloodline has awakened a little. ”

"Memories of the Red Emperor, am I really the reincarnation of the Red Emperor?" Lin Ming asked.

"I don't know, not necessarily, everyone who has the blood of the Red Emperor Golden Crow will have this situation. In the process of cultivation, a trace of the memory of the Red Emperor will be awakened. The difference is that the memories of awakening are different, some people will get the memory of the Red Emperor's exercises when they awaken, some people have cultivation experience, and some people are just some trivial things. Casual ones. ”

"Then my awakened Red Emperor is sad about the past??? who is this Wan'er??? if that body is the Red Emperor, what is the relationship between this Wan'er and the Red Emperor, what did she do for the Red Emperor? Why is the Red Emperor so ...... Do you want to die?"

"It's your business, practice hard. I'll sleep for a while. ”

"......" Lin Ming was speechless, "Damn." ”

At this time, the voice of a person from the Boming Sect suddenly came to mind outside the door.

"Mr. Hades, the Nine Emperor Princes ask to see you. ”