You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

With the injection of Zhao Wuji's tremendous spiritual power.

The coffin, which seemed to be made of bluestone, began to emit a faint blue light, which became brighter and more transparent until Changqing lying there could be seen.

The green light penetrated the coffin and passed through the small hole in the center of the cave, forming a beam of light that shot into the sky and could be seen within a hundred miles.

Zhao Wuji waved his sleeves to block the green light.

Watching as inexplicable lines visible to the naked eye in the bluestone coffin began to move, forming a complex running route, and finally merging into the body of the lying Changqing, repairing the injuries on his body.

"Let's go! They will be here soon." Zhao Wuji said.

Yu Linglong nodded and walked out of the cave. At some point, the outside of the cave was filled with various monsters, including huge white tigers, giant apes as tall as mountains, silver-white wolves several meters tall, and colorful glass-colored butterflies as big as humans. There were even many huge eyes flashing in the shadows in the distance. Without exception, every monster had a serious face.

Zhao Wuji looked at the monsters and said:

"I'm afraid we won't have a peaceful life for the next few hundred years. Everyone, the future depends on us to attract the attention of those bastards. We need to give the young master some time to breathe. I believe the future will be very interesting!"

At this time, Jiao Cang walked out of the monster group. His intention was very clear. He wanted to stay here and wait for Chang Qing to wake up. Yuan Chuan in the monster group also had the same idea, but it soon disappeared. Their clan was born for fighting, and only by continuous fighting could their strength be improved faster.

"Jiao Cang, do you know that this place will be closed after we leave? It will only be unsealed when Changqing wakes up. This means that you will have to stay here alone for decades or even hundreds of years. Have you really thought it through?" Zhao Wuji asked.

Jiao Cang, whose body was nearly two meters tall, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, making up his mind.

Seeing that Jiaocang had made the decision, Zhao Wuji nodded and said, "Okay, then Changqing will be left to you."

After saying that, Zhao Wuji nodded, and his palm lightly swept across the air. The space seemed to shatter, and a passage appeared. Yu Linglong led the way in, and the monsters followed. The black shadows in the distance also moved and sank into the passage.

Yuan Chuan walked to Jiao Cang, patted him, and entered the passage.

Only Zhao Wuji and Jiao Cang were left here. Zhao Wuji waved his hands, and the area gradually twisted. Finally, it was replaced by trees that covered the sky. This place was officially closed.

Zhao Wuji's figure disappeared in the passage, and the passage was filled in by the surrounding laws and disappeared.

Jiaocang's figure became smaller, and he walked into the cave and lay down outside the formation. He glanced at Changqing in the transparent coffin, and his eyes gradually closed. From then on, he began to wait for Changqing's awakening in the long years.

Zhao Wuji appeared in the passage, and there was no difference between him and others in the deep starry sky.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji sensed an extremely disgusting aura getting closer and closer, and snorted coldly, "The ghost is still here!"

After saying this, he gathered all the monsters and fled towards the depths of the pitch-black starry sky.

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Time seemed to stand still, and Changqing didn't know how much time had passed.

In his sleep, he dreamed of a bright galaxy, flowing and twinkling, as if inviting Changqing to take a seat.

In a trance, Changqing seemed to have returned to the original Nine Realms.

The autumn wind is blowing, tall buildings are standing, people are walking on the street, speaking familiar words, listening to the horns of cars on the street, everything is so unreal and full of dreams.

Changqing seemed to be an alien here in his white robe. Passersby's eyes were attracted and they pointed and talked about him, but he didn't care about what they said. Changqing walked on the road with her long hair draped over her shoulders, admiring everything. A few girls came over and discussed with Changqing with great interest who he was cosplaying.

Changqing shook his head and did not answer. One of the girls gave Changqing a headband. When Changqing took it, he suddenly found that the girl's face was Li Qingxi. His face changed drastically, he took a few steps back, and left in a hurry without saying thank you.

Coming to a deserted place, he suppressed his heartbeat and carefully observed the hairband in his hand. There was nothing unusual. Chang Qing breathed a sigh of relief and tied his hair into a ponytail with the hairband. He felt that the world seemed so dreamy.

I continued walking around, looking for everything in my memory. Before I knew it, a magnificent university gate came into view. Many students were entering and leaving the gate, and many of them were attracted by Changqing's outfit.

Ignoring everyone's curiosity, he walked on the road looking at the familiar scenery. Unconsciously, he walked to the door of his former dormitory. He pushed open the door and saw several familiar faces, which made Changqing relax a lot. He called everyone by their nicknames and sat down in front of his own chair.

"Little brother, who are you looking for?"

One of the roommates asked curiously. Regarding this young man in ancient costume who suddenly came in, the roommates looked at each other and shrugged, indicating that they didn't know him.

Seeing the strangeness in everyone's eyes, Chang Qing felt something was wrong. He came to the mirror and was stunned.

He sighed slightly. His little face was fair and quite eye-catching, and most importantly, his eyes. The color of the blue glass was extremely dazzling. It was actually the appearance of that world.

Turning around to look at these people, the past with them seemed to have turned into a wisp of smoke, dissipating with the wind.

Instead of acknowledging them, he asked, "Where is Zhang Changqing?"

"Changqing went back to his hometown in the suburbs." said my roommate.

After saying thank you, Changqing gently closed the door, looked around a few more times and left.

When leaving the school gate, Chang Qing bumped into a woman. He felt that she looked familiar, as if she was a classmate of his who was pursued by many people, but he did not have much interaction with her.

The woman looked at the boy in front of her and felt that she had seen him before. She blurted out

"Zhang Changqing?"

Chang Qing froze and said, "Sorry, you got the wrong person!"

Changqing turned and left, leaving behind that beautiful figure frozen in that world.

Which young man would not be moved by love? The same is true for Changqing in the past. But, that was only in the past. After experiencing too much, the white moonlight will eventually fade.

Sitting on the bus to the suburbs, watching the sunset that had begun to set, passing by a big river, the rippling water, the golden and red light seemed to be telling a hint of desolation.

After getting off the car, I walked towards the house I had been dreaming about day and night. Just as I was about to knock on the door, I suddenly heard a birthday song coming from inside. I went to the window and peeked inside, filled with excitement for a moment.

Inside the house, there were the father and the mother, both singing to that very familiar face.

Changqing leaned against the wall, looking at the full moon in the sky. Everything was so perfect, as perfect as a dream, yet one could not help but immerse oneself in it.

At this time, the door opened and the body that had been used for nearly twenty years walked out. It seemed to know Changqing's arrival, and the previous life smiled and said:

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The previous incarnation stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I'm Zhang Changqing."

Changqing didn't know how to answer for a moment, and stood there with a bewildered look on his face.

Zhang Changqing sighed softly and said, "You are carrying too much, and your mind is too heavy, so you are unwilling to admit yourself, but you should not only have the past. The past is shackled to you, and you are unwilling to take a step forward. How can you move forward?"

"Relax your mind, live in the present, be yourself, and be like the grass and trees that bloom towards the sun..."

Changqing's expression was complicated, and he seemed to have figured something out. He smiled and held Zhang Changqing's hand and said, "Hello, I'm Ji Changqing!"

This moment seemed to last forever, and at this moment Changqing finally reconciled with himself.

After a long time, the two let go. Ji Changqing looked at the two people in the room, with a thousand thoughts in his eyes.

"Want to go and have a look?" Zhang Changqing suddenly said.

Ji Changqing nodded. Suddenly, his perspective changed. He became Zhang Changqing, looking at the face of Ji Changqing in front of him.

"Go ahead, maybe this is the only place where you can hug them again." said the boy.