At this time, Yun Ying also appeared quickly, looking at me eagerly, but could not make a sound.
"You are all here, why can't I remember?" I stood up anxiously: "Why can't I remember, Rouer, Xiuer, so familiar, but I can't remember!"
I was walking back and forth in the hole, grabbing my hair, and my face was so ugly.
"Brother Yuan, take your time, don't worry!" Yin Ruo looked at my painful eyes and a sour heart, held my hand and comforted me gently.
"Well, don't worry, yes, don't worry, you're Junior, I know you, right?"
"Yes, we practiced together on the mountain, and then Mo Xuanzong Mine, do you remember?" Yin Ruo couldn't hold it any longer and started to cry.
"My hole, the Philosopher's Stone, you will look for the Philosopher's Stone, you make the real magical body." I felt a bright beam of light across the sea, and then there was chaos, my eyes were clear, instantly lost, dazzled, and just felt intimate , unforgettable, but can't remember the details.
"Brother Yuan, you finally remembered!" Yin Ruo hugged me and cried softly, her body trembling slightly. I don't know how many days and nights she worried, her mind seemed to be released all at once.
"I thought about something, you let me sit down."
"I'll help you sit down. Don't worry, don't worry."
I sat on the ground, looked at Xiuying and Yunying, turned around and asked Yin Rou, "Who are these two, Rou'er, are you and them like this?"
"Ah, Brother Yuan, this is Xiu'er, you remember me, look at me carefully, you said you would come to me, did you forget?"
To show great haste, pulled me and shook so desperately that my voice was choked. Cloud Shadow stayed aside, feeling as if it had lost its soul and its heart was empty.
"Brother Yuan doesn't know me anymore, but Yin Ruo."
"Let me think, don't cry, let me think. I think you and I are fine, but I just don't remember."
"Brother Yuan, you are injured, take care of yourself, don't worry!" When Xiang Xiu heard this, he immediately felt comforted, stopped crying, and said softly.
Where is the fruit of the soul?
The days passed by in a blink of an eye.
During the day, I sometimes seem to think of something, but they are mostly confused eyes, looking at dementia, luckily recognizable soft, a little comforting.
"Senior sister, Monk Xianxuan seems to have gone deeper. No one has passed by all day today. What should we do now?"
The show looked at me confused, anxiously in my heart, and asked Yin Rou who was standing beside me.
"Looking at the direction of Xianxuanzong, coupled with what Yunying said, combined with the two analyses, I think my teacher and the same door estimated that it was also a panacea that was found in depth." Seeking their help means we can't count on it. We're on our own right now, so I decided to wait another day and start looking for the fruit of the soul. As long as we find the fruit of the soul, the wounds to the souls of distant relatives will surely be healed. "
"Soul fruit, yes, find the fruit of the soul."
I heard Yin Ruo talking about the fruit of the soul beside him, and the broken sword in the sea suddenly buzzed. He felt a voice in his mind telling him that he had to find the fruit of the soul, so he answered immediately.
"Brother Yuan, you're awake! You said you were looking for a soul, right?" Yin Ruo asked excitedly, holding my big hand, her eyes glittering with hope, how she wished me to wake up and come up with an idea.
"Yes, Joel, if you follow me, I can find the fruit of the soul."
I feel like a bright light flashes across my heart, although not all of the memory is restored, but there is an attachment in my heart, that is, we must find the fruit of the soul.
"But Brother Yuan, are you doing this now?"