In between, the machine spirit has been hovering over him, refusing to return to Nanshou for a long time.

The man took the active machine spirit in his hand, then put it on the table, glanced at him, and motioned for him to stay obediently and not move, before he continued to speak, "I'm Zuo Feng." ”

Before the words fell, the white pigeon's eyes were full of doubts, but it was difficult to keep but surprised.

Zuo Feng's predecessors had returned to heaven and earth thousands of years ago, this is a fact, even if he has memories after being reborn later, but he can clearly know that his memories will not lie.

Moreover, when he walked into the forbidden land of the Bai family at that time, the spirit of Zuo Feng had obviously been attached to the body of Bai Feng, accompanying the white pigeon to grow up, so how could he still stay in this forbidden land of the Bai family, besides...... is still on the enemies of the Bai family, and it doesn't make sense to explain it.

"You're lying!" Namori suddenly turned to the man.

The man probably expected his movements, and did not immediately refute it, but sat down, stretched out his hand and knocked on the stone table, motioning for the two to sit down as well.

After the two sat down, the man stretched out his hand and waved for a while, and some images appeared in front of the two.

The white dove was puzzled, but it was too familiar to him, and those images were repeated in his mind all the time, and he once wanted to recall the power to contain the evil spirit at that time, and find a way to deal with the blood-infused horse in the prince's mansion, and not only this incident, but even in ordinary times, he often recalled the past events......

On that day, he saw Uncle Bai who fell to the ground, Mrs. Bai standing next to him, he wanted to help Uncle Bai stand up, but he couldn't do anything, so he wanted to hit the enemy on the opposite side with a fierce face, but he pushed but there was no movement, and in the end, he didn't know what force suddenly came out, and the other party was at a loss, and therefore, he finally returned Bai Feng with Zuo Feng's soul.

Even if I look at it again, I still can't find anything wrong with it.

He looked at the man in front of him, "What the hell do you mean?"

The white pigeon also answered, "Yes, senior, what is the meaning of this? ”

The man didn't sell it, and told the secret that had been hidden all along.

In fact, it's not hidden, it's just a chance under a coincidence.

Sometimes, life is so ridiculous, the wicked person has been given the opportunity to be reborn, maybe he will become more kind, and whether the good person can continue to be good after the darkness is a question worth asking.

After the battle of the forbidden land of the Bai family that day, the souls of Wen Minzi and Zuo Feng were exchanged, and the real wicked man settled in Luoyang City and led the Bai family to develop in the direction of prosperity, while the original good man was trapped in this vicious place and could not move, and he could only pray for the changes that would take place in the outside world.

What the people who originally called on the heavens and the earth can do at this time are some hopeless assumptions, and if it is difficult to defend themselves, I am afraid that they will have lost their direction in this kind of judgment and will not be able to continue to act.

......

The night was very long, and there were fires in caves and the like.

The flames danced in the air, but what swayed was the uncontrollable and choked mind.

After completely understanding what happened, he began to worry about one thing, he and the white pigeon came in like this, and then went out, I'm afraid it would be a difficult thing, not only that, how to return to Luoyang City with the soul of Zuo Feng's predecessors?

Or how does the white pigeon face the enemy who killed his family, and how does he face the grandfather he has relied on all his life?

Nanshou talked with him for most of his life, most of the things would be discussed with him, summed up with him, and he would ask him for advice before encountering things, and the relationship between the two also deepened their mutual feelings subtly, but suddenly he told him that the kind person around him was his enemy, an evil person, he was in a trance, and even lost in such a predicament, he wished to stay here all the time.

If you don't deal with trouble, it seems that trouble won't be wanton.

Zuo Feng sat opposite, looking at the ever-changing expression, and the silent white dove on the side, thinking about what kind of torture the two descendants need to go through, in order to be transparent......

They didn't expect to come to this forbidden place, but since they came, some things should be explained clearly to avoid future troubles.

It doesn't matter if you can get out or not, if Wen Minzi really does good deeds, he can be regarded as complete.

Thinking like this, Zuo Feng recalled the scene of seeing Wen Minzi for the first time.

A weak scholar held up a river fish with a smile, and asked Zuo Feng in front of him stupidly, "You have a good life to cultivate first, and when the injury is healed, we will go to capture Qiqi, which is not a good plan......

......

Those voices seemed to remain in the river of time forever, and later, when he saw Wen Minzi killing, watching the river of blood flow past his eyes, and watching that incomparably pure face gradually become ferocious, he also doubted himself for a while...... Whether it was in the past or now, he always has strange feelings for Wen Minzi in his heart.

Since they are brothers, they should share weal and woe, but now people's hearts are disheartened, and everything has changed......

The way of the world has changed, thousands of years have passed in this world, the reincarnated people have been reincarnated, and the dead people have died out.

Zuo Feng inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little light emanating from Nanshou's chest, and gradually lowered his head, maybe the people in the past already knew what it would be like now, he sighed, and continued to pour the torch in front of him, so that the fire was a little more vigorous, in order to dispel the cold in the cave.

After staying in this cave for many years, I have forgotten the change of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but when it is cold, I know how to add fire, when it is hot, I know how to run water, I know how to watch the stars and the sky change, I know how to fall asleep and wake up, and practice and practice, so that the spirits that were scattered thousands of years ago can be regathered.

After chatting, I knew that it was now the world of the Jin Dynasty, and the thieves were all over the world for a while, and it was no longer a family or a sect in power.

He also said that recently, the traces of Wenqi were found near this Wulu Mountain, and the artifact clan that has been handed down is still in the shadows repeatedly, and the people who come back do not know the time conversion, only know the sand and soil erosion, the annual ring changes, and the head of the house is already a courtier, and the divine beast artifact has become a legend, even if it is the artifact spirit family, they are also scattered in the river of time, and it has become a strange story in reality.

Although it is mainly based on the country, the situation in this court is also similar to the battle between the sects thousands of years ago.

......

Zuo Feng listened to it and kept boosing and sighing......

The adults were busy and sorrowful, and the machine spirit was jumping around alone, and when he was tired, he approached the fire, ready to warm up, but when he came into contact with the fire, he accidentally caught a flame on his body, and almost ignited himself, but fortunately, he was lively, jumped and shook off the flame, and shrank back to the side of Nanshou, leaning on his heels, his eyes purring, looking at Zuo Feng......

"What the hell is going on with my machine spirit, why did he ...... with you?"