Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

"Are we...reunited in the underworld?"

After 700 years, the first words of this white-haired fox and legendary pilot left Bai Heng and Jing Liu speechless.

Well, it's not her fault.

From the timeline, Bai Heng's consciousness should have remained in the battle with Shu Hu more than 700 years ago.

This white-haired fox also knew what kind of power the black sun she held at that time had. Now that she saw Bai Heng and Jing Liu appear again, she naturally blurted out some nonsense subconsciously.

After a long while, Bai Heng finally broke the silence and shrugged, "This is Luofu Danding Division. It has been more than 700 years since the previous battle with Shuhu."

"What...what? 700 years?!"

As if she had heard something unbelievable, Bai Heng stared at her mercury eyes, her mouth trembling slightly, her face full of surprise.

For a fox man whose life span is only 300 to 400 years, this news is indeed too shocking.

This feeling is like you slept, and the brothers and sisters around you have all become successful adults, while you are still the little kid shooting marbles.

"According to this calculation... Yingxing, Danfeng and the others should all be gone..."

Bai Heng's eyes revealed a bit of loneliness, as if lamenting that things have changed.

The Chiming Clan undergoes a transformation every 700 years, and Yingxing is a short-lived species, and Baiheng also...

As if she had noticed some blind spots, Baiheng's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Baiheng with an expression of seeing a ghost: "Xiaobai, you...are not dead?"

Baiheng:.......

I'm really sorry that I'm not dead.

Although he was familiar with the temperament of this white-haired fox more than 700 years ago, Baiheng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he felt her outspokenness and clamor again.

"Not only am I not dead, Yingxing and Danfeng, um...I should call them Danheng now, are all fine."

"Huh? Huh——!"

"As my husband said, although everyone has a lot of shackles on their backs, they are still alive now."

Jingliu showed a little smile on his cold face.

The knot around her heart was untied, and she seemed to have returned to the past. Although she was still cold, the smile on her lips was already a little warm.

"Husband?"

Accurately catching the words in Jing Liu's words, Bai Heng frowned at Jing Ji, his face full of ridicule.

"Oh, it seems that I have missed a lot of things during these days when I was away~"

"Yes, if you want to listen carefully, why don't we sit down and talk? We will tell you slowly."

Just as Bai Heng and others were chatting and reminiscing about the past, a lazy male voice came from outside the Dan Ding Division.

Jing Yuan was seen walking towards them with a smile, holding a few jars of vintage wine in his hands.

Behind him, Dan Heng, who had not yet transformed into a dragon lord, followed closely.

"Oh! Jing Yuanyuan! Hiss... You are no longer the soldier in this outfit!"

"Uh, this is Dan Feng? Haha, short hair really doesn't suit you~"

After seeing Jing Yuan and Dan Heng, Bai Heng, the white-haired fox, immediately gave a long-lost evaluation.

"After General Teng Xiao left, I took over his position as general. As for this person, he is not Dan Feng, but Dan Heng after shedding his scales and rebirth. Like you, he is an unknown guest at the moment~" Jing Yuan explained with a faint smile.

Dan Heng nodded gratefully at him, and then spoke to the others:

"Since I have inherited that power, I will also bear the sins of my previous life, but I am still me, not Dan Feng's shadow. Just treat us as... new friends."

"But I really didn't expect that the six heroes of the past would reunite one day."

Seeing all these scenes, Bai Heng also showed some emotion in his expression.

The closed-eye military advisor, the unparalleled sword master, the blind healer, the short-lived craftsman, the fox man flying warrior, and the dragon master of the Ming Dynasty, the miracles that these six people once brought to the cloud riders have become a swan song in history, and have become a regret among regrets.

I never thought that this regret would be filled one day.

"Huh? Aren't we still missing one person?" Bai Heng blinked, seeming a little confused.

"Really little?"

Bai Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and pointed in a direction with his eyes.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a black-haired swordsman holding a ring sword in his arms. He didn't know when he started to lean against a wall of Dan Ding Division and rest with his eyes closed.

Looking at his cold and aloof appearance, Bai Heng approached Bai Heng and whispered:

"He is so pretentious."

Bai Heng nodded in approval, "He is really pretentious." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Blade:......

You didn't think I couldn't hear you, did you?

"But why did you come to Xianzhou at this time?"

Although he sensed Dian Dao Ge with his extremely high mental power, Bai Heng was puzzled as to why he suddenly appeared here.

Although Xianzhou has revoked the wanted order for Blade, the Star Core Hunter is a destiny walker who walks on the prophecy of the last king. Logically, Brother Diandao 310 should be preparing for the next script with Kafka, Silver Wolf, and Little Firefly.

"Elliot said that I have a gathering that I must attend, and besides..." At this point, Brother Diandao looked at Jingyuan again, "Jingyuan also sent me a contact."

After saying this briefly, Blade said no more.

Bai Heng also nodded in understanding.

I almost forgot that the Star Core Hunter has a magic cat with a box of weapons, but...

Why did Jingyuan send a contact to Blade?

Thinking of Jingyuan's contact to himself beforeThe words left behind: "Luofu is in danger, return quickly."

Bai Heng couldn't help but look at Jing Yuan next to him.

Jing Yuan nodded when he noticed Bai Heng's inquiring gaze, but before he could say anything, Bai Heng stepped forward and pulled the blade over, shouting at the same time:

"Hey, let's talk about this later, idiot, come on, let's drink, let's drink~"

In the courtyard of Dan Ding Si, the six people who reunited after more than 700 years dipped their cups into the fragrant wine, and then raised their cups high as they did before.

"Cheers~"

This scene seemed like a lifetime ago, but it was extremely familiar.

The snow fell then, and now it's old.