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Chapter 1890
Mu Lingzhi's fingertips stroked the black armor tremblingly. At this moment, he seemed to be a little awake. There was silence all around, and Mu Ling turned his head to look under the altar as if he had sensed something.

Among the crowd below, he saw the person walking towards him through the crowd at a glance. The black robe was a bit cold.

The face that I dreamed of countless times in the middle of the night, now finally appeared in Mu Ling's eyes. The eyebrows and eyes were much colder, but they were also more mature. The black gown seemed to make Bei Mingyuan's figure more slender and thinner.

Gujing Wubo's eyes were looking at Mu Ling's direction at this moment, and I don't know how many emotions were tumbling and changing.

Step by step towards the altar, each step seems to be heavy and slow.

The soldiers and guards around the altar stepped back a little consciously, and everyone's eyes were on Bei Mingyuan and Mu Ling. At this time, they might not be able to care about the surprise. It was so weird to appear all of a sudden.

It's so weird that people can't believe it, and even wonder if it's an illusion that they saw, but looking at everyone around them, how could it be an illusion?

Maybe it's as simple as disguising one's face.

But how can it be possible to disguise a person's character, aura, and the story in his eyes?
At the moment when Mu Ling appeared, Liu Heming and Shu Wuyue consciously thought that it was Mu Ling, it was Mu Ling who came back, it was not an illusion, that kind of strong feeling, It came from Mu Ling standing on the stage, especially when Mu Ling stood beside the black armor, the feeling was even stronger.

Mu Ling thought about what it would be like when they met, or whether they would never meet again...

At this moment, looking at Bei Mingyuan's appearance as he walked towards him step by step, Mu Ling was in a daze for a moment, feeling that all this was just a dream of his own, just the joy before disappointment again and again.

Everything experienced in the virtual space is too real, what you thought was real is actually a dream...

Mu Ling has experienced too much disappointment and pain like that.

This distance is neither long nor short, but it seems to be extremely long. Bei Mingyuan stepped on the altar, and got closer to Mu Ling, and finally stepped on the altar. It was only three steps away from reuniting with Mu Ling. Remote, everything is within reach.

But at such a distance, Bei Mingyuan stopped in his tracks, pursed his lips and stared at Mu Ling closely, with emotions in his eyes, the fiery friendship, the longing and pain buried in his heart seemed ready to come out at this moment.

"Ling'er..." Bei Mingyuan opened his mouth slightly, only to realize that Bei Mingyuan's voice was hoarse.

"Is Bei Mingyuan you?" Mu Ling was a little apprehensive, a little uncertain, stretched out his hand almost cautiously, took a small step forward, and stretched out his hand to touch Bei Mingyuan's cheek little by little, which was a bit cool His hand flinched.

The warm touch made Mu Ling look nervously at Bei Mingyuan, as if she was afraid that in the next second, the space she was standing in would collapse without warning as usual, and everything she saw now would be gone. exists.

But nothing Mu Ling envisioned happened.

The wind is still the same, the sun is warm as usual, and the person standing in front of him is still standing.

"Is it you..." Mu Ling's heart was beating violently, and the words he asked were trembling.

(End of this chapter)