He left the Fang Market that belonged to the mountain gate, and ran away from him, and lived in a small Fang Market, which was familiar to him because of the variety of monks and miscellaneous items. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Killing demon beasts, picking spirit grass, changing spirit stones, he lived in this small square market for nearly a year, before the second year, he left with the spirit stones, with the help of the teleportation array, he traveled to many places, changed his face and returned home, and secretly found a wet bluestone in the direction pointed by the shadow of the sycamore tree in the courtyard under the moonlight, and took out a yellowed animal skin map.

Ziyue sycamore, bluestone dew. The wheel is far away, and there is no time to return. Wanderer, when will you return? The loving mother leans on the lintel, and the green plum looks at the window lattice.

From time to time, lovesickness. Tiptoe into the distance, and return to his hometown when he is famous. Wanderer, Yi Ke knows, where he is down, his home will not be abandoned!

In that deep darkness, the words that his mother taught him to recite word by word before he left were the only light that he persevered, he forgot to cultivate immortals, forgot his master, forgot Li Xi, forgot Xiaoxiao, forgot all kinds of things, and even forgot his own purpose, but he couldn't forget this poem.

Every word was so clear, reading and reading, the deep love and deep care between the lines made him remember two words, persistence.

Why do you insist? I don't know......

Well, I don't know, but he can't sleep, he doesn't forget this song......

For a long time, at last the whispering in my ear forgot everything, forgot everything, sleep, sleep, sleep, let your soul come to this eternal darkness...... Sleep, sleep, sleep......

Looking at the faint slender silk thread in the dantian, Xiao Fan smiled.

If everything is as rumors and conjectures, then destroy them together.

Dad!Mother!Children are not filial, they can't be filial piety and knees, and in the next life, they are willing to be your children.

Bang!bang......

Three kneeling and nine knocking, blood sprinkled with bluestone.

Ha, going around and around, Xiao Fan returned to this Fang Market where he lived temporarily, just because he was familiar? Maybe there are no annoying fellow disciples and too many flatterers here. The people here seem to have their own persistence.

If you have a fate, just let it be. Anyway, he just wants to buy a beautiful bouquet of flowers, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

Xiaoxiao......, if I hadn't entered the fairy gate back then, you wouldn't have gotten there, right, maybe we were all living a dull and satisfied life at this time, and the test was just a conversation for the child, and the parents must have been kneeled by their grandson.

Turning his head and glancing at a young man in a fox fur, afraid of the cold?

The thought was fleeting, he didn't have much curiosity anymore, and the inquisitive heart of this life was not interested in sharing it with others.

…….

Is it blocked, are you going to die?The black gradually took over......

Although I know the truth, I ......

Xiaoxiao, Brother Fan is useless and can't help you get revenge.

Well?

Who is it? Xiao Fan raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes were only a soft white, and the snow-white fox fur was stained with sticky blood, which was extraordinarily bright, as if he had seen it anywhere?

released that black filament, draining all of his spiritual power and most of his already small vitality.

He should have fainted and fainted, but with the will to hold on in the darkness to support the dying flame of life. His thoughts seemed to become very fast, and all the past turned into pictures in his mind, and he seemed to turn very slowly, as if it had been a long, long time, perhaps thousands of years, before he remembered that the man who was holding him was the strange boy he had seen in the flower shop, the boy in a warm snow-white fox coat, and he seemed to feel very cold all along.

And now Xiao Fan knew that he was indeed cold, because his hands were cold and cold, and through the thin clothes, there was a bone-piercing chill on his skin, which made his mind a little clearer.

The sound of spring water is like the whisper of a bamboo forest in the moonlight.

"Seventy-two Demon Gods, please don't snoop on other people's memories. ”

Phew――

It was cold and cold, as if something had passed by.

"Secrecy is not a difficult thing for Your Excellency, why do you want to make the atmosphere so stiff?" The frivolous joke tone, Xiao Fan felt that the tone seemed to be a little excited and a little cold.

"What are you doing here, I'm not interested, but I'm a little curious about this kid for a while. Now, hee-hee, I'd like to have a piece of advice. ”

"If your Excellency is from the Pangea Realm, then it is best not to be noticed by doing something there. I don't think the being minds the uninteresting world to be a little more turbulent, after all, it used to be ......"

"Hehe, I hope you still have a record of that history. New successor, I wonder if you have passed on your memories along with you?"

"Who the hell are you!" the woman on the cliff put away her charming smile, her eyes were cold and full of smiles, and her expression was solemn and noble.

Much better than the angels who bear God's name. The voice of the clear spring smiled.

"If you're not in a hurry, you can muddy the water first, and the world will also have a time for the demons to dance. ”

"Huh?"

"The stars of fate, projections overlap, keys turn, heavy rusty doors open. Ha, you should be able to understand the way you prophesy!"

"Wait....... the woman in red hurriedly shouted, but the white figure finally turned into a faint glow and walked away.

Turning around, looking at the man in brocade with obsessed eyes, a trace of disgust flashed between the woman's eyebrows.

Hmmm――

Blood flowed down the big hole in his chest, and in the last moment before he died, a trace of clarity flashed in the man's eyes, with remorse and relief.

"It's too weak. A light sigh was torn apart by the wind, I don't know if it was the man who sighed or the complaining himself.

In the wind, the corpses on the ground were like black butterflies flying and fell into nothingness little by little.

"Now, are you worried?"

"Huh?" Xiao Fan, who was struggling between consciousness and coma, let out a cry of surprise.

"That man's death will be counted on your head!" said with a wicked smile.

A cool breath entered the body, and the consciousness that was approaching the coma step by step suddenly stopped and woke up a little.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he's dead. It's a pity ......." Xiao Fan's tone was a little low.

"You're curious about our conversation. ”

Xiao Fan's heart suddenly cooled.

"Ha, don't be nervous, it doesn't matter to me to tell you about it. This son won't kill you, so rest in peace. ”

How can it be possible to rest, Xiaoxiao's revenge has not been avenged.

"It's not cute, your little lover is fine. Her soul was still in her body, but she was in a deep sleep with Tarin in control of her body. After all, it's better to cover up his breath if he doesn't belong to this realm. If you don't see him using his ability head-on, my son won't be able to recognize it, this is the role of your little lover. "It's really a loss to Chu Feng's memory, there are just those who have been unsealed.

"If only that... What will happen if Tarin leaves. ”

"For the sake of secrecy, the carrier is usually completely wiped out to cover up the traces, after all, if you want to track down the carrier, there will always be breath in the carrier. ”

"Shinoxiao will die!"

I felt the struggle of the person in my hand get worse.

"Okay, can I take you to see it then?"

"Count?"

"Count, but you have to remember to remind Ben Gongzi. ”

Xiao Fan cried silently in his heart, can I ask you to swear? Are you reliable or not!

"There is also a son's name yesterday, as for the agreement just now, please remind this son in three years. "Smile and smile.

Xiao Fan felt that he didn't even have the strength to complain, and fell into a deep sleep in a trance.

On the cliff, the remaining petals fluttered with the wind, and the scorched black and missing petals returned to the cliff with the last remaining glimmer of beauty.......

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Playful,Playful,Only three chapters were saved.,After this chapter is regularly sent and set, I found that it seems that I can't send it in November.。

Can I ask for more vacations?

On the 26th, it seems that there is going to be an exam, can you please bless it? This exam is very important, please wish Bingyuan will succeed!