Although she didn't know what would happen next, she always had a premonition.

It was as if everything had a vague sense of familiarity, guiding her how to do and what to say.

The time array point is probably to let her see and experience it with her own eyes what happened.

She was originally going to find Song Yanqing, but she didn't go there. As soon as she left the hall, Song Yanqing came over.

He was still wearing the black cloak, standing in the wind and snow, staring at her.

As elegant as jade, as handsome as bamboo.

A man like him is probably born a sweetheart.

Like Qiao Jin, he is a person who is loved by God alone.

There is no memory of birth, but from birth, I know my identity and I am the most noble person in the world.

When she saw Song Yanqing, she still had the eternal gentle eyes.

She remembered that the last time she came in was Song Yanqing pushing her out, probably because she saw something.

What can he see this time?

He walked towards her.

Fu Ruo bowed to Song Yanqing, called "Song Master", and then consciously retreated.

Until Song Yanqing approached Qiao Jin, it seemed that the veil covered in Qiao Jin's heart was once again lifted up.

She remembered something.

She and Song Yanqing had an unusual relationship from the beginning.

They have been together since the birth of heaven and earth, which is not an ordinary relationship.

It's also an extraordinary intimacy.

She was not shy, she was not surprised, she just felt a little taken for granted.

They were born to be together.

He walked over and gently held Qiao Jin's wrist. Heavy snow flew, but his palms were the warmest source, and his voice was as gentle as jade: "Xiao Jin."

His call seemed to be tens of millions of years later.

Qiao Jin looked at him for a long time, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she replied, "What can you see from my eyes?"

Song Yanqing stared slightly, his dark pupils reflected in Qiao Jin's eyes, with only a clear light. He smiled and said, "I can't see, what do you want me to see?"

Song Yanqing is a spiritual master, and he can see through people's past and future.

Qiao Jin is now in the time array, and maybe something can deceive him.

Or maybe, he saw it, but just said nothing.

Qiao Jin was not particularly emotional. She just nodded and held his palm with her backhand.

She could feel that whether it was Song Yanqing ten thousand years ago or Song Yanqing ten thousand years later, they were always the same person.

He touched his hair naturally, and a sigh came over his lips: "Xiao Jin, the abnormal movements in the Rakshasa realm are becoming more and more obvious now, and we can't stop it."

The future he sees is not a good one.

The Spirit Master has strong abilities, but he can't see clearly no matter how big or small it is.

However, every clip he saw had no memory of this history.

This means that history eventually covers them up.

The traces of human beings cannot be completely eliminated. Something must have happened to destroy the history of the four kingdoms completely.

No one can do such a thing except the Rakshasa realm.

But the same is true, since there is history, it proves that human beings still exist.

In addition to the four ancient countries, there are always traces of life that have no signs of life in remote areas. They usually live their lives and continue the fate of mankind, not destroyed by the Rakshasa realm, but not persecuted.
Chapter completed!