Feng Lan stood quietly on the altar that day, at a loss, and even howling and crying at that moment seemed to be very weak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Later, it wasn't until the Holy Land was closed that Feng Lan realized that he really couldn't go home.

Feng Lan, who suddenly had no goal in his heart, didn't know where to go at this moment.

Is it possible to go back to Kunlun? That's impossible. The moment he confirmed the opening of the Holy Land, he sent out all the farewell letters. At that time, I was sincerely leaving, and I wrote it with deep affection, and I was ready to say goodbye forever, and I really didn't have the face to go back.

It's really ...... Shame on you!

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Spirit stone, five elements spirit stone, but the patriarch uncle didn't tell her, where to find it, and what the spirit stone looks like. The most important thing is whether he still has the life to live until that time........ but he can be regarded as seeing his mother's side, Feng Lan can only comfort himself in this way.

What Feng Lan didn't know at this time was how much turmoil she had caused because of her several parting letters.

The Queen Mother looked at this affectionate parting letter, and just sighed, maybe she would never accept apprentices again. Regarding the questions about the ten nights explained in it, the queen mother has attracted attention, these girls are really becoming more and more bold, and the prince of the demon clan dares to quietly bring them back. It's not easy to seal the sky.....

As for Qing'e and Yaoji, they didn't know about it for the time being, because the letter Feng Lan was sent back to the Peony Pavilion and Tu Yu Pavilion directly, but when they went back, they would know about it, and they didn't know what kind of reaction it would be at that time.

Jiuli has already left Kunlun, and Ten Nights is indeed in Qing'e's hands. Looking at the parting letter in his hand, Jiuli felt that his acquaintance with Feng Lan was like a big dream. Such a chic fairy, after all, does not belong to this world? I just don't know what to do when Ten Nights knows about Feng Lan's parting.

It's like fate, like reincarnation. Feng Lan unconsciously followed that road and came to the world like five hundred years ago. It's just that last time I was led by my master, but this time I was alone.

The world is still the same world, bustling, people coming and going, the streets and markets are endless, and the shouts of hawkers come and go, everything is still so familiar. Feng Lan knows that this world should be different from before, hundreds of years have passed, this world has risen and fallen, and I don't know how many dynasties have changed, but what does it matter, the common people don't care who the emperor and general are, and they don't know the treacherous affairs of the court, the swords and swords of the frontier, and the so-called strategizing, their lives are still like that, and they have passed on from generation to generation for decades, hundreds, and thousands of years.

Feng Lan wondered, in fact, isn't this kind of day also very good.

Just when Feng Lan was standing on the street lamenting the comings and goings of people and the rise and fall of the world, he saw a group of people carrying a coffin walking down the street. What made Feng Lan strange was that their expressions were calm and unwavering, as if they were carrying a bag of grain and a piece of goods, which made Feng Lan very puzzled. The major events of life and death, even for immortal cultivators who have cultivated immortals for thousands of years, cannot be said to be calm and calm, let alone the human race whose life is like a flash in the pan.

"Alas, what a jealous talent...... an old man on the side shook his head and sighed. Feng Lan's spiritual power is profound, and even a gentle sigh can't escape her ears. Feng Lan looked at the reactions of the people on the street, although everyone seemed to have unwavering expressions, but if you looked closely, you would find that most of them showed regretful looks.

Feng Lan couldn't help it, so she asked the stall owner selling rouge on the side, "This little brother, can you tell me why you are carrying the coffin by the day, but you are so ....... so ...... Doesn't it seem strange?" Feng Lan really didn't know how to speak, so she asked thoughtfully.

The stall owner glanced up and down at the girl in front of him, he had never seen such a beautiful girl in this county, and he didn't know which lady came out to play. "I'm afraid this girl is the first time to come here, that coffin is prepared for the eldest son of the Lin family in our county's medical family. The coffin was still ordered by himself. ”

"I set myself a ...... Coffin?" Feng Lan couldn't believe it, was the Terran so free.

"It's pitiful...... This Lin family, I don't know what kind of curse it is, every generation will produce such a genius, the Lin family's medicine will develop and grow, but the genius of these years has never been just a stand....... this Lin family is actually kind-hearted, and it is also very good to us civilians, usually encounter any famine years, hanging pots to help the world, and relieving neighbors is also a common thing, but this God, I don't know why this is like this!" It seems that the Lin family has a good reputation here, and this little brother has been narrating such a matter to Feng Lan in a sighing tone.

"But it's not, this eldest son of the Lin family, not only has good medical skills, but also looks dignified, and he has been a prodigy since he was a child. How could the Lu family be willing to give up their relatives! Alas......." Seeing that someone was asking, the people next to them began to discuss one after another.

Taking advantage of the increasing number of people, Feng Lan quietly withdrew from the crowd. When he saw that the group of people carrying the coffin was about to disappear into the corner of the street, he thought about it and followed.

Finally, they stopped in front of a quaint mansion. Feng Lan took a look at it, and the word "Lin Mansion" came into view.

"Butler, it's been brought back, how should this be placed?" said the man in the lead to an old man who looked like a butler.

"Lin Er, have you brought it back?" the eldest young master said to put it in his yard!" the housekeeper shook his head and said.

"Put it in the courtyard of the eldest young master, this ...... It's not good......." Lin Er felt a little embarrassed.

"Just do it....... young master will say whatever it is, don't say the wrong thing when you go to the yard later, act quickly!"

Lin Er responded, shook his head, beckoned everyone to walk towards the west together. Feng Lan casually drew up a stealth trick and followed.

The Lin family is worthy of being a family of medicine, and the Lin Mansion is not necessarily very magnificent, but some medicinal herbs can be seen everywhere, and the whole mansion reveals a simple and atmospheric taste. The group became more and more remote, and finally stopped in front of a small but delicate courtyard.

Lin Er was about to step forward and knock on the door, only to see a little boy already open the door, "Come in, the young master is studying medicinal herbs, you guys move lightly, put it down and go out!"

Lin Er replied in a loud voice.

It wasn't until the small courtyard was quiet again that Feng Lan went over to take a closer look at the small courtyard.

"Banxia Pavilion". If it's really the style of a medical family, I just don't know if it's just a simple name for medicinal materials, or if it has a deep meaning.

Standing in front of the door of the "Banxia Pavilion", Feng Lan was a little hesitant, she was just curious at first, there were people in this world who looked down on life and death so much, and even the matter of booking a coffin for herself could happen, and she really wanted to see what kind of person she was. But at this moment, only a door away, Feng Lan suddenly realized that this was not a story after all, but a living person. How can I look at the life and death of others with such a passerby mentality.

Just as Feng Lan withdrew the stealth trick on her body and was about to leave the Lin family, the door of Banxia Pavilion suddenly opened again.

It wasn't the little boy just now, Feng Lan looked at the person in front of her in a daze, not knowing how to react for a while.