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Chapter 1047 Sichen Xingjun is back!

Sang Feiwan said persistently: "Jinlong, didn't you say that if his soul was there, you would be able to help him revive? Well, then I will go find his soul. I will always find it in heaven or on earth! Before I find his soul, please keep his body."

The golden dragon nodded: "As long as he doesn't leave Shoulong Mountain, the dragon energy here will protect his body from decaying."

"Thank you!" Sang Feiwan picked up Yu Beiming again, "Old Qiu, where is Beiming's room? I want to take him back to his room to rest."

Lao Qiu said with tears in his eyes, "My master's room is enclosed by a barrier, so I can't get in. But Miss Sang, maybe you can open the barrier and let my master sleep in a place he is familiar with, so he can feel more comfortable."

On Shoulong Mountain is a large complex of ancient buildings, including pavilions, towers, golden tiles and red walls. The tallest main building is ten stories high.

Yu Beiming's room is on the easternmost side. The carved wooden door is tightly closed. If you look closely, you can see that it is covered with a layer of barrier formed by a faint spiritual energy.

Probably just to protect against Lao Qiu, so the barrier was very weak. Sang Feiwan just waved his hand lightly, and the barrier disappeared.

Pushing open the old but still heavy carved wooden door, there is a very simple room.

In the room of about 40 to 50 square meters, the only furniture is a sofa, a desk, a chair, and... scrolls covering the walls.

As the door opened, the breeze flowed in, and the paintings on the wall swayed gently, like the slightly trembling heart of a lover.

There are hundreds and thousands of paintings, and every one of them is of the same woman.

In the farmyard, a girl wearing a smoky purple dress and bunny ears looked back and smiled softly;

In front of the fortune-telling stall, the girl listened carefully to what the client said, secretly making a gesture to "add money";

In front of the bandit camp, the majestic female swordsman sat lazily on the armchair, with seven or eight bandits pressed down under the chair...

These are all Sang Feiwan, the Sang Feiwan of the past.

But most of the paintings were of Sang Feiwan's back.

On the mountain cliff, her lonely back stands;

In the green bamboo forest, her back is leaning against the bamboo to take a rest;

Among the misty clouds, her back as she flew away on her sword;

There is even a reflection in the water, which is also a back view.

"Why are all the paintings of Wanwan?" Zhang Xuexue asked curiously. The others were also shocked by the room full of portraits.

But before they could take a closer look, a gust of wind from a sleeve passed by and the door slammed shut.

Everyone was isolated outside, and only Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming were left in the room.

Sang Feiwan gently placed Yu Beiming on the bed and covered him with a blanket - even though he could no longer feel the cold or heat.

Walking to the wall, Sang Feiwan carefully looked at each scroll, and finally returned to the bedside and said to Yu Beiming:

"Bei Ming, you promised me that you would show me your memories and our past times, but you broke your promise. You secretly drew so many portraits of me, but you refused to tell me the stories behind those portraits."

She sighed softly, "How did you get through all these years? Just relying on those memories and those paintings? Yu Beiming, why are you so stupid? What's so good about me that you have been thinking about me for nearly a thousand years? Beiming, how can I save you..."

In the evening, outside the palace.

Xiao Bai half squatted down and handed a bag of bread to Xiao Hei: "I looked everywhere, and here are only a few breads. Xiao Hei, please eat them quickly. I know you are most afraid of going hungry!"

Xiao Hei, who is always greedy, didn't even look at the food.

It hung its head, and the whole cat seemed to have lost its life.

Xiaobai was sitting on the steps nearby, supporting his chubby chin with both hands, his little chubby face full of sadness.

She wanted to persuade her friend, but she didn't know how.

In the end, she could only look up at the sky, and the scene when she first met Yu Beiming emerged in her mind.

She never liked men, but for some reason she felt that Yu Beiming was kind and had a strange sense of familiarity when she first met him.

Later, she became friends with Xiao Hei. She used to go to Xiao Hei's house to play and occasionally ran into Yu Beiming. He would ask her with a smile: "How is Wan Wan? What are you doing?"

After asking, Xiaobai will be given snacks.

Yu Beiming is such a gentle and kind person, the best man she has ever met...

"Wait!" Xiaobai suddenly widened his eyes and pointed at the night sky, saying, "Xiaohei, look quickly, look!"

Xiao Hei looked up casually, but couldn't see anything, and then lowered his head again.

Xiao Bai seemed to have discovered a new world and shouted: "Venus accompanies the moon, Venus accompanies the moon!"

She didn't care about Xiao Hei and rushed into the hall, shouting, "Sister, there will be Venus and the moon tonight!"

Zhang Xuexue came out to dissuade them: "What's so great about Venus accompanying the moon? Xiaobai, don't bother Wanwan!"

Xiao Bai didn't care and rushed into Yu Beiming's bedroom. He quickly opened the window and pointed at the sky outside and said, "Sister, look! Venus is accompanying the moon!"

"What's wrong with Venus accompanying the moon?" Sang Feiwan looked up and saw the golden stars shining brightly in the night sky outside the window and next to the moon.

Xiao Bai asked: "Sister, have you noticed that Venus is particularly bright tonight! And it is twinkling, as if it is greeting us."

Sang Feiwan took another careful look and said, "Isn't that star always bright?"

Xiao Bai said quickly, "It's different! In the past, Venus was bright, but it had no spiritual energy. Later, I learned that it was because Si Chen Xing Jun had descended to the earth. But tonight, Venus has become bright and spiritual. So I guess, Si Chen Xing Jun is back! It must be Him who has returned!"

She grabbed Sang Feiwan's hand and said happily, "Sister, that is your guardian star. Sichen Star Lord and you have known each other for countless billions of years. You have such a deep friendship. If you want to ask Him for help, He will definitely give you face."

"Xiaobai, are you saying that a god has returned from that star?" Sang Feiwan was a little surprised, but if there really were gods, it shouldn't be difficult to resurrect a mortal.

Regardless of whether what Xiaobai said is true or not, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Sang Feiwan must give it a try!