After Meng Fan and the others left, everything returned to calm.

Duan Zhengwu used soft slender hands to hold the soul of Sikong Changye, with tears in his eyes.

She has too many words to say to him, hate, resent, and unforgettable...... But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word, and a lot of tears flowed.

Taking a breath, she held her soul in one hand, and held up the red jade slip that manipulated the illusion with the other, and said lightly: "Long night, you have always wanted me to forget the past, and you want me to live here with you......"

"Now, let's live together in peace now!"

Duan Zhengwu glanced at the white mist surrounding the courtyard, and injected the power of cultivation into the jade slips, and the ripples spread out, pushing those mist into the distance, slowly revealing lush trees, green grass, and rolling green mountains...... There are birds in the sky that are afraid to beat their wings, and they chirp gently, and the wind blows, and there are fish swimming happily in the river......

Even the dilapidated houses and courtyards beside her are slowly intact.

There are oil lamps, New Year paintings, and bedding made of cotton in the room, which exudes the smell of sun-baked baking......

The outline of the castle of the past is slowly emerging.

The illusion that Sikong had painstakingly managed all night, Duan Zheng Dance reappeared.

It's just that......

Things are people.

But it's not a bad thing.

The picture changes again, and time seems to have been forcibly pushed back a lot by Duan Zheng Dance, winter goes to spring, summer and autumn alternate......

Maybe it's been a few years.

The bright sunlight shone clearly and brightly in the well-kept courtyard.

A woman dressed in clean and plain clothes sat in the courtyard, with green silk hair tied into cloud temples, dressed as a simple and gentle woman.

Beside him, there was a cradle, in which a small baby fell asleep, and the woman sang a nursery rhyme softly and warmly, as if it could melt everything.

The baby's face was like a fire spirit.

A few little birds, quietly falling into the courtyard, blinking their round black eyes, secretly approached the woman, as if to listen to her song.

At this time, a half-old child suddenly ran over, startled the birds, squatted next to the cradle with a smile, looking at his eyebrows and eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like Meng Fan when he was a child.

"Tianbao, don't be reckless, frighten your brother. ”

The woman whispered a word of disgust, and then a good smile appeared on her face.

"My brother won't be so timid!" the child named Tianbao grinned, stretched out his hand and shook the cradle, looked at the little baby's pink face, and said, "Mother, my brother doesn't have a name yet, have you thought about it?"

"What name do you want to give him?" the woman smiled.

"He loves to cry so much, I heard him cry just now, and his temper must be very hot. Meng Fan's Tianbao, who looked very similar, touched his chin and thought for a while, "My name is Tianbao, and my younger brother is called Tianhuo!"

"Okay. The woman smiled happily, and then said seriously, "Tianbao, you remember, no matter where you are, you two brothers must take care of each other, and only allow you to bully others, and not allow others to bully you, you know?"

The woman's doting affection for her child is beyond words.

"Got it, got it. Tempo smiled and nodded.

After a while, a middle-aged man, wearing a shabby linen clothes, and a few patches on his clothes, but the stitches of the patches are very delicate, and at first glance they were sewn for him by a clever person, with a longbow hanging on his back, and a pheasant in his hand, he glanced at his wife and children, patted the soil on his body, and said with a smile: "Today's luck is really good, this pheasant has to weigh five catties, tonight, our family can have a good meal." ”

The woman covered the cradle with her long sleeves and said to the man, "I don't know if I will go home after I shoot it outside, and it will make the yard dusty." ”

"Haha!" the man laughed heartily, "Be sure to pay attention next time, be sure to pay attention!"

The man put down the pheasant and the longbow on the spot, squatted beside Tianbao, looked at the baby who had just had a new name, and smirked: "Baby, grow up quickly, the officials in the city have raised the rent for the people again, and if you don't grow up to help your father work, your father won't be able to support you!"

The Night Emperor of the former Imperial City.

Today, however, I am worried about a little rent.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, a smile that was genuine and happy.

"Dad, my brother has a name, it's called Tianhuo, is it good?" Tianbao squatted aside, picked up the man's hunting longbow, and said playfully, "I took it, and my mother has agreed." ”

"Tianhuo?" the man frowned and thought for a moment, "Dad doesn't think this name is very good!

"Don't change!" the woman put on a beautiful face, "it's called Tianhuo!"

"Okay, listen to you two. The man pouted, "Anyway, I don't have much status in the family." ”

So, the child named Tianbao took out a small blade and planned to engrave the names of the two brothers on the longbow, but the tip of the knife was deflected, and he accidentally pierced his hand, and he grinned strangely.

"I'll come, I'll come. The man took the longbow and carved it for Tianbao, and said as if it were ostentatious, "Isn't it good-looking?"

The woman and Tianbao looked at the crooked little words, and both shook their heads: "It's ugly!"

While they were chatting about common things, a dark cloud drifted out of nowhere, and suddenly it began to rain, and the man helped the woman to carry the cradle into the house, and by the way hung the longbow on the wall.

After the rain cleared, there was a beautiful rainbow across the sky.

The man began to sweep away the stagnant water in the yard, but the woman looked up at the rainbow like a bridge, and was stunned.

He once said: "When you want to meet, when you meet, step on the bridge." ”

She muttered to herself, "Long night, we don't have to think about stepping on that rainbow bridge anymore." ”

"Don't look at it. The man who didn't know the truth glanced at the woman and smirked, "No matter how beautiful that rainbow is, can it be as beautiful as the love token I gave you?"

The woman lowered her head slightly, stretched out her soft and boneless jade hand, and touched a crested golden hairpin that was obliquely inserted on the cloud temples.

It was the one that Meng Fan and the Fire Spirit pawned out.

The man smiled: "There is nothing valuable at home, this golden hairpin is our family's heirloom, let Tianbao and Tianhuo pass it on......"

"Good!" the woman nodded.

But he still raised his eyes to the sky, and his eyes looked through the rainbow, looking farther and farther......

Meng Fan and the others, who had left the illusion realm, suddenly received the picture of the scene just now in their minds.

At this time, they were already standing in front of the cave at the entrance of the secret realm, and they were stunned for a long time, and they didn't expect Duan Zhengwu to live with Sikong Changye in such a way.

So much best.

It's so good.

Several of them glanced at each other knowingly, and they all smiled warmly......

And Meng Fan's Fire Spirit Bead seemed to have perceived the same picture.

A small face emerged, bent at the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

Meng Fan seemed to hear a call in the depths of his soul: "Brother......"

The red dragon that had been dancing with Duan Zheng for a long time in Tiankeng seemed to have sensed it, and let out a low roar at the beast control gate, and the voice was sad and desolate, and it was transmitted to the Yuxian faction from afar......

and was once banned by Duan Zhengwu for cultivation, beaten by Meng Fan, and struck by the heavenly thunder Gongsun Jian.

At this time, he was lying on the wooden bed in the medicine hall, and he was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that he was forbidden to cultivate...... It's back!

"Great, great!"

Gongsun Jian hurriedly sat up from the bed, clenched his fists with a click, and after mobilizing his cultivation, he found that his cultivation had not returned to his peak state, but only the first realm of slashing the sky.

He had originally beheaded the heavens twice.

"That's not bad, the old man is really a blessing in disguise!"

Wuzi was pleasantly surprised for a while, and then Gongsun Jian gritted his teeth: "Meng Xiao'er, the old man must ...... this time Kill you!"

(End of chapter)