Chirping......

Fan Chen pushed open the door of his house, and the familiar smell came to his face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Her eyes sparkled, this was the room she had been living in, a thousand years, as if she had only left here yesterday.

The interior of the house was spotlessly clean and refreshing.

She walked slowly into the house, her hand gently and gently caressing the table, curtain and wall in the house.

For a thousand years, I didn't feel anything for myself, as if nothing had changed, but in fact everything had changed.

She lowered her head gloomily, her heart was empty, she thought she would be happy to come back, but everything was not as she thought, and there was an inexplicable sadness and loss in her heart.

Slowly bend down and sit cross-legged on the mat.

There was not a speck of dust in the gap on the table, as if it were new.

"Could it be that Phantom Silk is cleaning my room?" she looked at the cups on the table in amazement, straining her head.

"Impossible, how could it be!"

Muttered and pursed his mouth.

"It should be senior brother!"

Suddenly, there was a pang in her heart, she didn't know that the sixth senior brother had been wiped out thousands of years ago, and the same was true of the phantom silk, and Qingyu was expelled from the division again......

She held the white jade cup tightly in her hand and slowly closed her eyes.

The rhythm of life turned into a grain of dust in the vicissitudes of life, and all the sorrows filled the whole room and the entire Nixian Mountain.

Knock knock knock......

Outside the door stood a white dress of Bi Rao, slender figure, beautiful and refined, like a white lotus in the water, very dazzling.

Fan Chen turned his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he shouted in surprise.

"Woo Rao. ”

Bi Rao was full of color, smiled at Fan Chen, and trotted into the house excitedly.

Fan Chen also stood up happily, looking at her with dripping eyes, thinking that he finally saw a girl who looked comfortable.

"Xiao Fan, you're finally back!" Birao excitedly pulled up Fanchen's hands, and stared at Fanchen with moist and clear beautiful eyes.

"That's right, why didn't I see you in Qingzhai just now?" Fan Chen nodded vigorously, looking at Birao in surprise.

"I went to the west side of the ancient sea early in the morning. She replied with a grin.

Fan Chen pulled her to sit down and asked puzzledly, "Where are you going to do what?"

"I go there every day to gather the morning dew. The pink face on Bi Rao's face is charming and red, which seems to contain an indescribable spring meaning, shyly half bowed her pretty head, and spoke softly.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and pursed his mouth, and continued.

"Don't talk about this, where have you been for the past thousand years?"

Fan Chen said again about the Demon Realm's entry into the Soul Valley.

......

"I see!" Birao suddenly realized, nodded affirmatively, and continued.

"I just said, you definitely won't be like the rumors outside, but fortunately, you are really back. ”

"Has anything happened in the past thousand years?" Fan Chen asked urgently, wanting to get back the thousand years he had lost, so he asked Bi Rao to tell him a lot of things about Ni Xian Mountain.

Bi Rao began to talk after Fan Chen and Yingmo left.

Before I knew it, evening came, the sun came home, and the sky turned orange-red, like a gold coin, and like a pile of rice.

After all, the sun will sink into darkness, and the original golden light will also turn into a dark red blood light at this time, and the slightly closer flowing clouds will also rise red fire at this time, reflecting the sparkling and shining ancient sea, and the entire ancient sea will also be reflected red.

A hazy smoke rose from the earth, lingering at the edge of the grass and gurgling water, and the twilight bird perched on the dead branches, and every now and then let out a lonely chirp.

Fan Chen and Bi Rao sat in the courtyard of the Forgotten Dust Hall and watched the dusk, hoping for the coming of the dream, looking at the fading golden light......

"Xiao Fan, let's go to Qingzhai for dinner!" said to Fan Chen, touching her stomach, feeling a little hungry.

"I'm not going, you can go!" replied Fan Chen.

"Go ahead!" said Birao again.

Fan Chen pursed his mouth and shook his little head.

"I'm not going, I don't know where the purple spirit has gone, I'm waiting here for it to come back, or it will say that I don't care about it anymore. ”

She pouted and got up and stretched.

"If you don't go, then I'll go, and I'll talk to you when I'm done eating. ”

"Yes. Fan Chen replied, frowned, and hurriedly asked.

"Wait a minute, I want to know where Senior Brother Nine lives now?"

Suddenly, she was stunned.

Gods in the night?

She must have wanted to explain to him, should she tell her?

Fan Chen's brows were furrowed, looking at Bi Rao without saying a word, he didn't know what to think of, and shouted in surprise: "Bi Rao?

"Huh?" Birao turned around violently, looked at Fan Chen in a daze, ah, oh oh a few words, thinking that if she didn't say that Fan Chen would find it, or ask others, it would be better to tell her herself.

She reluctantly smiled sweetly at Fan Chen, and replied, "He now lives in the dormitory of the side hall of the Purple Spirit Palace. ”

Side hall?

"Did Master live in the same room before?" asked Fan Chen urgently.

Birao shook her head. "No, it's the dormitory in the back. ”

"The Palace of Forgetfulness?" asked Fan Chen.

"Yes. Birao touched her stomach, smiled stupidly at Fan Chen, and pointed to the mountain in the direction of Qingzhai.

"I went. ”

Bi Rao stepped on the clouds and left.

"Forget the Palace!" Fan Chen said in a low voice, his eyes lit up, and he instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared away.

In a moment, she came to the outside of the Hall of Forgetfulness.

Standing outside the hall, pursed his lips, took a low breath, took a difficult step, and looked at the hall with his eyes tight.

I'm back, I'm back to you!

Step by step, step into the temple.

I saw that the main hall was empty, a three-meter long ancient wooden table in the center, there were many ancient notes on the table, and a copper incense burner was placed on the left side of the table, which floated out a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and smelled very good.

On the left side of the wooden cabinet is neatly placed Guza wooden rolls, and on the right is a large bed, on which white bedding and sheets are neatly stacked, white and clean.

Although the hall is large, it is empty, so you can see it all at a glance.

"Night, night, night!" Fan Chen shouted in a low voice.

I'm supposed to be going to eat! Wait here for a while!

Fan Chen slowly walked towards the wooden table, leaned over and sat down slowly, touching everything on the table.

A burst of warmth flowed through his body, these are the things that he has touched in the night, these are the things he sees every day, how have you spent these thousand years?

Put your hands on the table, slowly lean your head down, and slowly close your eyes.

"Night, I'm back!"

Whispered secretly, waiting for Rin Ye to come back with peace of mind.

Night is quietly coming, and the stars in the sky are constantly twinkling, like naughty children, blinking their eyes, shining brightly.

The entire summit was pitch black, and there was not a single candle flame.

The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net into which all good things are placed.