Yang Tianlei is crazy. No matter how Ji Ruoyan calls, Yang Tianlei can't feel it at all, because Ji Ruoyan is too weak. More than 200000 years of cultivation, the powerful cultivation of the heaven level of Zhenshen realm, have been completely returned to Ji Jia. At the moment, she only has a weak soul mark. Only at this moment, when Yang Tianlei finally stopped venting and knelt on the ground crying, Ji Ruyan's weak and ethereal voice had a chance to enter his mind.

"Niang... Niang, you..." Yang Tian stared at Leighton. At this moment, he finally felt Ji Ruoyan's soul imprint, which was in his Dantian.

"In this way, my mother can accompany you forever. I have nothing to give you. I can only give you my soul brand and memory. You are my pride. I believe that one day you can become an existence beyond nine days..."

"No, no! Mom, I don't want, I don't want anything. I just want you to live and stay with me..."

"Silly child, mother is just a soul brand. As long as she is fully integrated into your yuan God, mother will always accompany you..."

"I don't want to! Ah --! Come out, you all come out!" Yang Tianlei directly cut off the only weak connection of his mother, suddenly looked up to the sky and gave a sad cry, which madly urged his mind and mana. The magnificent colorful light and colorful light immediately came out of his eyebrows, and Ling Xi, Zhang Zihan, Ruan Xiyu and Chen Qian immediately escaped from the quiet glass bottle.

"Tianlei..."

Ling Xi, Zhang Zihan, Ruan Xiyu and Chen Qian, the four women are crying and kneeling beside Yang Tianlei. In the quiet glass bottle, the women are also crying. After a few hours of experience, they can see clearly, but they have no ability to help,