"Zixiao Zhenren, what's wrong with you?" You know, if you don't serve Zixiao Zhenren thoughtfully, you will be punished. For a little fairy like her, it was more than worth the loss.

"Not much," Idiom Fan shook his head habitually, "Also, you call me Zixiao Zhenren?"

Idiom Fan thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and even thought that he was dreaming. However, there is no pain in this dream, even if a knife comes in, it doesn't matter.

But now, just like this, I can feel the pain from the nerves, and at the same time, I don't know how many times I have heard the words "Zixiao Zhenren", and I can completely rule out that there is something wrong with my ears.

"Yes," this time, Cheng Yu Fan's answer, it was the turn of the maid in Tsing Yi's expression was surprised and puzzled, "Aren't you Zixiao Zhenren, the Zixiao Dao number personally given by Lord Fuxi, the Human Emperor, and after that, after cultivating the Dao and ascending, you will become a Zixiao Zhenren." ”

Belch......

Hearing this, the laundry charm was even more puzzled and stunned.

What? And get promoted?

He is now a small Soul Suppression Dao Master, and he has not even arrived at the Soul Suppression Saint Master, let alone any ascension, which is a hundred and eight thousand miles away. Could it be that God is joking with himself now, acting in a TV series, he is the protagonist, and he is also playing Zixiao real person?

This isn't, it's too much grandpa's, it's to the extreme!

I was almost wiped out by the five divine powers just now, and when I opened my eyes in a blink of an eye, I was the real person of Zixiao who everyone knew about Brother Chen?

,, this is really too nonsense, and this God's joke is inevitably too ......

"Could it be that I was a real person in Zixiao in my previous life?"

For some reason, Idiom Fan suddenly thought like this, and a face suddenly flashed. And this flashing face is too familiar, and the familiar idiom Fan is itching with hatred at this moment, but he doesn't show it.

"Dog offal?"

The only thing that puzzled Fan was that the dog offal that flashed by was actually wearing a white coat, like a fluttering fairy, and his body was full of fairy spirit. I can't feel the existence of the evil aura of the five divine powers at all.

"Real person, the demon fairy nine-tailed fox Ji Ling Sisi is already waiting outside the hall, I don't know when you will ...... real person"

This idiom Fan, who had just picked up a jade cup and drank water at random, had not completely sent the water in the jade cup into his abdomen, so he squirted out directly to the side in one breath, which was really an incomparable Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers, coupled with a distorted expression that I didn't know what words to use.

"His grandfather's!"

Now, this idiom Fan doesn't care what kind of Zixiao real person he is now, even if it is a Zixiao real person, it is better, and he will directly burp the nine-tailed fox Ji Ling Sisi with one palm, lest she fall into the five divine powers and harm others and herself.

"Let's go!" Idiom Fan, who put down the jade cup, wiped his mouth directly with his sleeve, and walked out first.

At this time, the maid in Tsing Yi, who was at a loss for what to do and had an expression of incomprehension and stunned, was already a little stunned. Because, in his eyes, Zixiao Zhenren has never been so out of shape. In her eyes, Zixiao Zhenren has always been personable and a little serious and peaceful in that persona.

But today, from the beginning of the meditation to the end of the meditation, the entire Zixiao real person seems to have changed as a person. If she hadn't risked her life to detect, she really thought that Zixiao Zhenren was possessed by some other person.

But the question is, who dares to possess or can possess Zixiao Zhenren?

But no matter what, how can she manage so much with a little fairy servant. Every immortal, especially an immortal like Zixiao Zhenren, has an unknown side. Thinking of this, the maid in Tsing Yi didn't think much about it, and followed closely behind.

The maid in Tsing Yi, who followed closely behind, saw Zixiao Zhenren hurriedly walking towards her, with an eager look, stepping into the wind and clouds, and arrived in front of her in three or two steps.

"That, that beauty, ask, how do you get out of here!" Idiom Fan, who was mistaken for Zixiao Zhenren, was a little excited, regardless of whether he was acting or dreaming, it should be regarded as a good dream, and the reward for destroying the five divine powers for himself.

"Huh?" Idiom Fan asked, and the maid in Tsing Yi suddenly opened her mouth, which was difficult to execute.

"Oh, ahhhh

But it's strange, it is estimated that the idiot reason who can't even be an idiot makes the Tsing Yi maid next to him nod again and again, and makes an "oh" sound to show understanding.

"Zixiao Zhenren, go this way. The maid in Tsing Yi led the way.

All the way, pavilions and pavilions, resplendent gold.

"His grandfather's," Cheng Yufan couldn't help but slander in his heart, "The gods are so rotten!" Looking at the surrounding pavilions and attics, the golden and splendid buildings, they are simply a rotten element. In that ancient book, the Zixiao Zhenren he learned about was a person who had made outstanding contributions to the Three Realms.

It's just that what makes idiom Fan unexpected is that people with outstanding contributions are actually so corrupt, so rotten.

If the Three Realms have strict love regulations, it is estimated that this Zixiao real person will also have three wives, four concubines and eight aunts!

"Stinky boy, you are really tired and crooked, dare to talk to you like this in your previous life?"

Just when Idiom Fan thought that Zixiao Zhenren was really rotten, and Zixiao Zhenren might also have three wives, four concubines and eight aunts, a voice suddenly came into his mind. Moreover, the buildings that were originally full of pavilions and golden brilliance were suddenly unable to see anything, and it was pitch black in front of them, which could be said to be invisible to the five fingers.

"Who!"

At this time, the idiom Fan didn't dare to hold it up. From the pitch black, Idiom Fan could feel that it came from invisible pressure. And this kind of strong pressure, he can still withstand it now. But Idiom Fan also knows that if this kind of strong pressure is more intense, it is estimated that he can directly suppress himself to the king of Yama, who has seen the king of the Ten Palaces of Yama.

"Who am I, what a novel question!" There was a slight helpless smile in his voice, and there was a kind of "idiom Fan is an idiot" in this helpless smile.

"I'll go, how do I know which you are!" Idiom Fan has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, and he will fight again.

"You kid, I asked you to come back and experience it, but I didn't expect you to play with it as a dream. The voice was filled with a lot of helplessness, and there was also a little reproach in this lot of helplessness, "Haven't you ever thought that you are now the former me, that is, the former you?"

Belch......

"The me I am at this moment, is the me I used to be?" the idiom Fan was in his heart, and he was chattering to himself no less than ten times, and he was also pondering himself.

Yes, the current me is the me I used to be, could it really be a previous life....... own past life...... Zixiao is really him?

Although I think so, this is really too sci-fi and weird.

It has such a powerful aura, just this powerful aura, it doesn't take a finger to squash itself, and it also crushes the kind that can't breathe and can't spit out, and has no power to fight back.

"Who the hell are you!"

This time, the idiom Fan's voice became no longer so joking, and in that trace of seriousness, there was a touch of sudden realization in it. If he guessed correctly, if that word was right. Then now I am in the dark, and the voice of the person who appears in the darkness should be...... It should be......

Fan Ling knows very well that in a dream, if he goes to a place he doesn't know at all, if he suddenly becomes not himself, then this is absolutely possible, ninety-nine percent likely to be his own...... Past!

Past?

Past!

For some reason, there was an inexplicable impulse in Idiom Fan's chest, and this inexplicable impulse seemed to remind him of something he didn't know in the first place, something that didn't exist in the first place. And these things actually began to make him slowly dumbfounded, slowly froze, and slowly couldn't help but shed inexplicable tears......