Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

Above the mid-air, the vortex of multicolored mist swirls, showing all the beauty and splendor in the world, and thousands of spirits dance in it, cheering like elves.

They represent the beauty of spiritual wisdom, turning into torrents and pouring into the body of the fuzzy phantom, becoming a part of its power, repairing its wounds and nourishing its spirituality.

With the help of myriad colors of mist, the true spirit of Huangxuan, which has passed away and disappeared due to the ages, is reborn from the dead wood, and a little bit of vitality blooms from the place of silence and dormancy.

The red sun is in the sky, the Kunpeng is flying, and the colorful clouds are the background.

What a beautiful and peerless painting, witnessing this scene with your own eyes, even if you have no feelings, you can't help being dazed.

If you want to describe it in one word, it is beautiful.

There is no trace of blemish, a pure and extremely beautiful thing, nothing can compare to it, and no one has the heart to destroy it.

In front of it, all things feel ashamed, and all negative emotions disappear, replaced by refreshment.

"so beautiful......"

Qingxin looked up at the beautiful scenery in front of him, his pupils reflected their shadows, subconsciously parted his red lips, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Time passed by, and the phantom in the red sun gradually solidified from a looming bubble state, and it was no longer as easy to break as it had just appeared.

It was not until this moment that everyone could see her appearance clearly.

The eyebrows are decorated with red sun flower tinsel, the eye shadows of the eyes are slanted like the red clouds of the setting sun, and the ears are like elves in dreamy fairy tales, with an indescribable charm.

Snow-covered eyelashes tremble slightly, the nose is exquisite, and the appearance is overwhelming. Every part is perfect and polished by the heavens.

Even if it is just a phantom in a dream, it is enough to amaze all beings and make countless men and women fall in love with it.

Even if the concentration is as strong as Lu's, there is still a moment of stupor.

This shows how attractive she is.

Looking at the whole body, only the face is relatively clear, and most of the other places are covered by the red sun and colorful clouds, and the specific details cannot be seen clearly.

Accompanied by two roaring roars, the roc and the giant kun, which had been circling around her, moved in unison.

The roc bird fluttered its wings and flew high, circumventing every corner of the huge spirit boat at the speed of a roc and returning. It flapped its wings and set off a strong wind, and suddenly turned into flakes of white and gray feathers and fell down.

They floated down from the sky, fitting with the phantoms and transforming gracefully, covering Yuyi's upper body, like a fairy coming to the mortal world, ethereal and out of the dust.

After Pengniao, Kunyu flapped its huge tail and slapped the waves in the void. Ripples and ripples appeared in the empty air. Its body turned and rushed into the red sun. As deep and mysterious as the deep sea in the North, the black gauze on the skirt flutters with the wind.

It was also at this moment that the phantom of the dream was completely solidified, and slowly separated from the red sun to become an independent entity.

The blue hair with waterfall hair was gently rolled up automatically without wind, and the red sun swished through the rolled up blue hair behind her head with lightning speed, so fast that people couldn't react.

When they woke up and looked around, the red sun had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a fiery red hairpin, the whole body was made of unknown wood, just by looking at it, one could feel the strong and fiery breath contained in it.

"Oh my god, this big sister is so beautiful."

Zhao Yaoyao covered her mouth with her hands and screamed in excitement, then quickly shrank behind Lu An to block her sight.

Charming but not demonic, heroic and imposing, with a demeanor like a fairy, she is afraid that if this continues, her original normal sexual orientation will be bent and become a member of the cheerleading team.

"The sparrow food is okay."

Lu An nodded and gave a pertinent evaluation. To get his affirmation without a trace of personal emotion, the gold content is already extraordinary.

The multicolored clouds gradually dissipated, and so far only the woman remained in midair.

Under the gazes of everyone with different expressions, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then slowly opened those eyes that were as clear and deep as the deep sea, Yuyi shone with a little luster, looking extremely dazed.

It seemed that he had just woken up and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

However, Lu An didn't think too much about it. As early as the eve before the colorful clouds cleared, he had already quietly put his right hand on his back, grasped his claws with five fingers, and compressed a miniature sun.

If you look carefully, you can even see faint white streaks flashing inside the sun.

This is the power of his supernatural powers. As long as he wants to, every move can be blessed by the power of supernatural powers.

Second, at this moment, he is compressing Lieyang and the light it releases, if

If there is any change in this woman in ancient costume, she will be violently attacked and killed in an instant.

Lu An admits that women in ancient costumes are indeed unparalleled in appearance, but before identifying friends and foes, he has no idea of ​​the distinction between men and women.

"Master Lu..."

Naturally, his small actions could not be concealed from Zhao Yaoyao and everyone behind him. Seeing this scene, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

"Don't talk, just watch her reaction first."

Lu An condensed his voice into a line to inform everyone, and then looked up at the woman in ancient costume with a flat gaze.

So far, he has not noticed any killing intent.

"Well......"

At this incomparably solemn moment, Wei Xiaoran and the others felt that every minute and every second became quite long, but at this time, the woman in ancient costume suddenly made a move that Lu An did not expect.

I saw her staring blankly in mid-air for a long time, then suddenly murmured and covered her forehead with one hand, her expression was slightly painful and bewildered.

This kind of performance made Lu An slightly taken aback, but the fierce sun condensed in his palm did not weaken at all.

Fortunately, this situation only lasted for a while. The woman in ancient costume covered her cheeks and raised her head slowly, and saw Wei Xiaoran who was in front of everyone with a worried face.

The four eyes met, she seemed to remember something, and even the pain in her heart was temporarily forgotten, and she just stared at Wei Xiaoran in a daze.

"Xiao...Xiaoran..."

Her eyes were dazed, as if she had passed through the ages. In a trance, she seemed to see that heroic but gentle blurred figure overlapped with Wei Xiaoran, and all kinds of emotions rushed into her heart. fog.

"Is she... crying?"

From the moment the woman in ancient costume appeared, Zhao Yaoyao had been observing her most of the time, and the mist that suddenly appeared in her eyes naturally couldn't hide from everyone's eyes.

This is very strange, Qi Ling can also cry.

But now is obviously not the time to discuss this issue. Seeing her painful and helpless expression, anyone will feel sorry for her.

Wei Xiaoran seemed to be touched somewhere in her heart, her heart trembled and she couldn't help stepping forward, looking up at the woman in ancient costume in midair: "Huangxuan..."

"Huangxuan...are you calling me...is this my name..."

Although she doesn't understand modern language, as the owner of Huangxuan Ancient Bow, Wei Xiaoran's emotions are still transmitted to the heart of the woman in ancient costumes, which makes her slightly startled, and tears can't help but flow out of her eyes.

She slowly descended to Wei Xiaoran, who was a head taller than the latter, at such a distance, if she wanted to provoke others, she would definitely not be able to react.

Lu An narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to take a step forward to ensure that he could effectively prevent all accidents from happening.

But at this moment, Zhao Yaoyao suddenly grabbed his left hand and said in a low voice: "Master Lu, don't do anything, let's take a look."

She glanced sideways at the woman in ancient costume. Judging from her powerful telepathy, this weapon spirit didn't have any emotions to hurt Xiaoran, so she should be at ease.

"Okay, but I have to keep an effective distance."

Lu An nodded, but still took a few steps forward to ensure that if something unexpected happened, he could save Wei Xiaoran immediately.

"Are you Xiao..." She stared at Wei Xiaoran's exquisite face in a daze, couldn't help trembling and stretched out her hand to stroke her cheek: "Why, why is it so vague, why I can't remember... ..”

Tears slid down her cheeks like a kite with a broken string, dissipating into a little spiritual energy. The woman in ancient costume looked at Wei Xiaoran's face, feeling in a daze.

"It seems...it really seems, but why I forgot." The woman in ancient costume murmured in a daze. Even though the person in her memory was blurred, her emotions remained forever. Can't control it.

It seemed that the girl in front of her was the one in her memory.

The double image in the memory overlaps with it, and the woman in ancient costume can no longer tell whether she is in reality or illusion.

She should have died and returned to the ruins, but why did she wake up.

Thousands of thoughts in her mind were so chaotic, she couldn't think normally at all, she could only hug Wei Xiaoran tightly into her arms and sob softly.

"Azhe."

The development of things often exceeded Lu An's expectations, question marks appeared in his eyes, and the fierce sun hidden behind his back quietly shrank away.

This development is in the wrong direction, he

Or just wait and see what happens.

"It seems that things are not what we thought." Witnessing all these strange developments, Zhao Yaoyao also realized that the woman in ancient costume did not have any malice towards Wei Xiaoran, on the contrary, there seemed to be something wrong with her mind.

"That... I'm not Xiao, my name is Wei Xiaoran." On the other side, hearing the woman in ancient costume keep calling herself Xiao, Wei Xiaoran moved her body embarrassedly, and softly corrected her.

"Wei Xiaoran? Is this your real name now?" The woman in ancient costume wanted to rub Wei Xiaoran into her arms, but didn't understand what she was talking about.

One person and one spirit communicate with each other in two different languages, the scene is amazing.

"Oh no, Xiao is Xiao, I am me!" Wei Xiaoran tried her best to break free from her embrace, and explained carefully: "Xiao should be your former master, the arrow god who destroys dragon luck with one arrow, but that's not I, I'm Wei Xiaoran, you can't take me as Xiao."

Having obtained a lot of useful information from her few words, Wei Xiaoran would be a fool if he couldn't guess who Xiao was.

There is no one else who can make Huang Xuan miss her so much, except the heroine Arrow God.

"Xiao, Xiaoran." The woman in ancient costume whispered for a moment, then raised her head and continued to look at Wei Xiaoran: "But, it really seems, whether it's the name or the voice."

"Even these eyes are so similar."

In a trance, she seemed to recall the flashing image, the blurred and doubled gentle eyes, so similar to the person in front of her.

"Ugh—" her emotions were too turbulent, causing her unrecoverable consciousness to become extremely chaotic again, and she groaned in pain and fell on Wei Xiaoran's shoulder.

On the other side, quietly watching Wei Xiaoran nervously check the situation of the woman in ancient costume, Lu An and Zhao Yaoyao have already walked back to the crowd.

At this moment, the atmosphere here is as quiet as before. No one dared to say a word, and they were all shocked.

Although I couldn't understand what they were muttering in a low voice, the situation was definitely extraordinary.

That Qi Ling's attitude towards Wei Xiaoran is too abnormal, how can there be such a kind of hugging as soon as they meet, even if it is a female Qi Ling.

When I asked Elder Ming, she also remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fortunately, Lu An walked back with the dazed Zhao Yaoyao at this moment.

"The amount of information is a bit large, let me take it easy." Zhao Yaoyao rubbed her temples, her expression no better than the others.

As one of the few people in the team who is proficient in ancient knowledge, she was shocked by the amount of information revealed by the woman in ancient costume earlier, and she needed time to slow down.

"Master Shengzun, that is the weapon spirit."

Seeing Lu An approaching, Bailu let go of Ilya's little hand and ran over, looking curiously at the woman in ancient costume.

This is the first time she has seen such a thing as Qi Ling.

"Well, it is indeed a weapon spirit, and it is a high-level weapon spirit." Lu An nodded. The performance of the woman in ancient costumes from the appearance to the present, in terms of Linghui, is equivalent to that of ordinary people, basically no different from real people.

It can be called a gold card out of the scrap heap.

"This beauty tells you, you must not be afraid." After Zhao Yaoyao sorted out the information in her mind, she took a peek at the woman in ancient costume, turned her head and lowered her voice: "That woman in ancient costume regarded Xiao Ran as her former master, that's the one." Nameless Arrow God, whose real name is Xiao!"

"And that's not the point. What's even more outrageous is that she said that Xiaoran's voice, appearance, name and eyes are very similar to Xiao, so they almost think they are the same person!"

Yaoyao Zhao is dumbfounded. She may not believe such words from other people's mouths, but as the nameless arrow god who wears a bow personally, these words are still extremely authoritative.

She said that Wei Xiaoran looked like the nameless arrow god, so it must be like that.

"No way..." Hearing this secret, everyone was immediately surprised, and their eyes were in disbelief.

Doesn't that mean that the nameless arrow god in ancient times looks exactly the same as Wei Xiaoran?

"It's hard to believe this beautiful woman, but the truth is like this." Zhao Yaoyao sat down on the table and used Lu An as a pillow, and her expression was extremely excited: "Hey, tell me, what's so tricky about it, will Xiaoran know?" It will be the reincarnation of the Arrow God."

Thinking back on Wei Xiaoran's experience of obtaining Huang Xuan in this way, everything suddenly became bizarre.

Could it be because of this that Huang Xuan followed her so shamelessly? This possibility is very high.