Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 1312 The Finale
Feng Qingyang was stunned, and sighed for a while: "It's amazing! But, why didn't you tell that girl just now? Maybe it can give her a glimmer of hope..."

Hua Baoyue shook her head: "I just remembered it just now. Besides, I don't know if her husband is that kind of dragon. If not, it would be too unkind to give her hope and make her despair!"

"How long does it take to darn the soul?" Feng Qingyang is very gossipy today.

Hua Baoyue rolled her eyes: "How do I know?! I'm not that unlucky dragon. However, I think it should be based on the situation when the soul flew away and scattered at that time? If it wasn't so broken, maybe it would be faster..."

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Ye Xuanji no longer had any nostalgia for the modern age, so she traveled back to that era.

Going back to the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan and wandering around, it was peaceful and peaceful, no different from when she left.

After chatting with Bi Liusu for a few words, he returned to his bedroom.

This was originally Hua Wuxiang's bedroom. Although Ye Xuanji moved in, the tables and stools have not changed, and they still maintain the original appearance when Hua Wuxiang was alive.

It's just that on the sapphire table there is a bead, a soul-gathering bead, which is dark green and emits a faint light.

At first I heard that this soul-gathering bead has a soul-gathering effect, and it is an extremely rare treasure.

The scattered souls can be gathered again. She asked the heaven for a long time and agreed to many conditions before borrowing this bead.

Only after I borrowed it did I realize that this Soul Gathering Orb is only useful to mortals, but it has little effect on immortals.

Although she was rather disappointed, as long as she had a little hope, Ye Xuanji would not let it go.

She took this bead and traveled all over the places where Hua Wuxiang used to live, and then placed it here so that it could absorb the scent left by Hua Wuxiang.

Now 100 years have passed, the bead is still the same bead, only slightly brighter than before...

Ye Xuanji gently stroked the bead with her fingers, and a familiar aura rushed over her face, making her feel dazed for a while.

"Wuxiang, how long are you going to abandon me? I have tasted everything you tasted back then. Come back, come back, okay? I don't like to be the god of trouble. If you don't come back, I will really give up quit..."

(End of this chapter)