"What?" Luo Ran opened his eyes in disbelief, unable to believe it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man's eyes were low, and he let out a long sigh before saying, "Xiao Ran'er, in fact, with your level of intelligence, you should have guessed it a long time ago, the old man is from the Tomb of the God of War." ”

Luo Ran pursed her lower lip. Shizun's surname is Zhan, and Chen Mohuang also calls Shizun the god of war, which has already left traces in Luo Ran's heart. But she never thought about it, just because she believed in Shizun and believed that Shizun would not harm her.

"The old man's name is Zhan Yitian, he was born in the tomb of the god of war, and his title is the god of war." The old man's voice was low, revealing an indescribable taste. "You also know that no one in the mainland has become a god for 10,000 years, and a big reason is because of the seal I placed. And the reason why the Tomb of the God of War captured your father and grandfather is also to use your power to lift the seal. Little guy, it's all my fault, if I hadn't sealed the continent, none of these things would have happened. ”

Luo Ran looked at Zhan Lao, her fingertips trembled, and after a long time, she bit her lower lip and said, "Master, it doesn't matter if you are from the God of War Tomb and the God of War Tomb do all this. You seal the continent for the good of all beings in the continent, you are you, and you don't have to take what the God of War Tomb did on you. ”

"Xiao Ran'er ......" Zhan Lao was very moved, he thought that after saying that he was from the Tomb of the God of War, Luo Ran would be very angry and would be angry with him. He was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect Luo Ran to say this.

The old man's snow-white beard trembled for a while before he said, "Xiao Ran'er, no matter what, it's all my fault. In fact, after I sealed the continent with the power of Yanzun, I once left a sentence. If you can understand that sentence, you will naturally become a god. It's a pity, after 10,000 years, no one has become a god. And your presence has added to their ambitions, and they want to use the power of your words to break the seal I have left behind. ”

"Master, what is the sentence you left?"

"There are only two words in that sentence, which is 'original intention'. But for 10,000 years, no one can understand it. ”

"The original heart ......" Luo Ran muttered a few words, and his dark eyes suddenly lit up. Master, are you reminding me to keep my original intention? "Zhan Lao just said that she was not in a good mood, and now she said the word 'original intention', isn't it just to wake her up.

"Hehe, little guy, even if I remind you to keep your original intention, do you remember what your original intention was?" Zhan Lao smiled faintly: "The world can understand what the word 'original heart' means, but what's the use of understanding." Either you forget what your original intention is, or you can't keep your original intention. No one has become a god for 10,000 years, because no one can maintain their original intention for 10,000 years. ”

"Master, can you tell me why you put this seal?"

"Now is not the time, if I say that you will not be able to become a god in this life. Xiao Ran'er, if you really want to know, just wait for the moment when you become a god. When you become a god, if you still can't understand the word "original heart", the old man will tell you. Zhan Lao looked up and wanted to touch Luo Ran's hair, but his hand just raised but fell.

Xiao Ran'er didn't mind that he was from the Tomb of the God of War, but he minded. He never thought that it was his descendants who hurt Ran'er the most, and it was probably them who brought Ran'er the most difficulties.

"Master, what you do in the Tomb of the God of War has nothing to do with you." Luo Ran leaned in front of Zhan Lao and put his little head into Zhan Lao's arms. The illusory body had no sense of substance, and the black hair passed through the body, bringing a burst of light.

Luo Ran seemed to be snuggled in the arms of the old man, a little stubbornly waiting for the old man to respond.

The black hair that was as black as ink and as long as a waterfall hung down in front of his eyes, and he had a stubborn little face clinging to his arms. Although he didn't feel any touch, Zhan Lao felt that the long-lost warmth spread all over his body.

"Silly girl, my descendants have taken your father and grandfather away, and you still come to me to be coquettish, not afraid that others will laugh at you."

"You are my master, what am I afraid of. What others do can't complain about the master, even if they are the descendants of the master, but they have been separated by 10,000 years, and the blood relationship can't be connected to anything. I don't mind, and neither does Master. Luo Ran looked at Zhan Lao persistently.

Zhan Lao smiled lightly and said, "Little guy, it makes so much sense, I don't even know what to say." It's better to do this, you promise the master one thing, and the master won't think about anything else. ”

"What's the matter?" Luo Ran raised his head and asked blankly.

"There are still more than twenty days before the opening of the Tomb of the Gods, and you promise to enjoy these twenty days. Don't force yourself to cultivate, don't put pressure on yourself, and be what a seventeen-year-old child should be. If you have a little temper, or cause some trouble, the school they proposed is very good, and it is good to go there and have fun. Zhan Lao touched the top of Luo Ran's head, and said firmly and slowly: "You will grow up after twenty days, and before that, be yourself for twenty days." Don't think about anything, get a good rest for a few days. If you can't be in a hurry, then don't be in a hurry. ”

"Master......" Luo Ran's black eyes swelled with a large amount of water, but she blinked back forcefully.

"How? Does Xiao Ran'er want me, an old man, to live in guilt all the time, or is she willing to relax for a few days for me. Completely back to being a young girl? ”

"I was originally a young girl." Luo Ran puffed out his mouth and agreed to Zhan Lao's proposal. Zhan Lao used his name to let her relax and not put pressure on herself, so she would try.

Maybe after a few days of relaxation, she can find her original intention. She didn't want her father and grandfather to suffer, and she didn't want her master to worry about her all the time. Then relax for a few days, as the master said, you can't be in a hurry, you can't be in a hurry.

Zhan Lao smiled lightly and floated back to Luo Ran's Divine Pattern Space.

Luo Ran sat at the table and sat quietly all night.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Luo Ran stretched his waist and smiled on his little face. From now on, she is a young girl Luo Ran, not a demon Luo Ran.

The morning air is chilly, and the early spring sun is warm and pleasant. Luo Ran changed into a light pink wide-sleeved skirt, the layered skirt was like a blooming lotus, and the light yarn flew as she walked.

She deliberately combed a girl's bun, her black hair was coiled with two small flowers around her head, and she was embellished with a pink headdress that matched her clothes, and the whole person exuded a playful and cute atmosphere.

Chen Mohuang came to Luo Ran's room, and before he could knock on the door, Luo Ran opened the door.

The sun shone on the girl, illuminating the girl's delicate smile.

Surprise flashed in Chen Mohuang's eyes, and he asked suspiciously: "Ran'er, ...... are you?" ”

"I'm a young girl." Luo Ran smiled and turned around, the wide-sleeved man dance skirt was flying, and the faint girlish fragrance came to her face.

Chen Mohuang's eyes darkened, and his voice sank a lot. "Ran'er is in a good mood?"

"It's okay, I promised my master last night that I would relax for a few days, so until I go to the Tomb of the Gods, I'm a young girl." Luo Ran hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, his smile was very naughty.

"Okay, how about I ask a young girl to help me tie my hair?" Chen Mohuang touched Luo Ran's hair and asked with a light smile.

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