The three of them were also full of doubts, and walked through the entire city from house to house, until only a large mansion was left in the middle.

Standing in the doorway, the three of them glanced at each other and walked in.

This house was larger than any other dilapidated house, and it was lined with all kinds of furnishings, covering almost all the ancient utensils that Meng Fang knew.

Meng Fang, who was checking in the side hall, suddenly heard the shouts of the curtain seat, and hurriedly ran over following the sound, and at this time, Fang's friends also ran over.

There is a huge painting hanging in the main hall, the huge painting shows a woman with a smile on her face, even the gray air cannot hide her shocking beauty, the huge painting looks like it has been some years, but the person in the painting is still so beautiful.

The two stood in front of the painting and recognized the person in the painting at a glance, this woman was none other than Xiao Ran from the Wuji Divine Palace, but her temperament was a little different.

Compared with Xiao Ranyan, the woman in the painting is more noble and otherworldly, not as approachable as Xiao Ran, or it is easy to make people have a natural sense of distance.

The familiarity with the unfamiliar portrait made the two of them a little surprised, and the curtain seat was a little curious when he saw the appearance of the two, and asked, "Do the two immortals know the woman in the painting?" ”

The two nodded, shook their heads again, their eyes were confused, and they were silent for a long time.

At the same time, Meng Fang seemed to remember something, looked at Fang Youren suspiciously, and said, "Fang Daxian, do you know this person?" Xiao Ran of Wuji Palace just happens to look very similar to her, did you recognize the wrong person, that's why you are so good to Xiao Ran? ”

The same problem is not only Meng Fang and the curtain seat, but also troubles Fang Youren, at this time, he felt that there seemed to be a reason for Xiao Ran's natural closeness, but now the truth of this origin has revealed a little bit of eyebrows.

Looking at the portrait in front of him, Fang Youren also felt that he was more familiar with the person in the painting, could it be that this woman and himself really have some origins, or that Xiao Ran is the reincarnation of this woman, his friends are all over the Three Realms, a woman can make himself so memorable, and even when he saw the portrait, there was still a trace of heartbeat, this kind of heartbeat for no reason, made him full of expectations for this woman.

Fang Youren didn't answer Meng Fang's words, the three of them stood in place for a long time, at this time, Meng Fang and the curtain seat did not break this silence, although the silence in the here and now was a little out of place, the two just looked at Fang Youren from a distance, and no one spoke.

The silence of the two also made Fang Youren fall into a long silence and memories, although the memories seemed so pale, there was only a trace of heartbeat for the woman in the painting, and even in addition to the painting, he couldn't even find a specific image in his heart, which still made Fang Youren unable to let go.

I don't know how long it took for Fang Youren to gradually wake up from this quiet memory, looking at the two people in front of him, Fang Youren's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and the intricate tastes had already made him, the last immortal of the ancients, a little unbearable.

After looking at the two of them for a long time, Fang Youcai sighed in his heart and said to the two: "Take this painting away, maybe it will be used in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yi stepped forward and reached out to grab it in the void, wanting to take down the huge portrait in the hall.

I don't know if it's because of the environment, or if he can't make good use of the immortal power in his body, he grabbed it three times in a row, and the portrait is still hanging on the wall steadily, without moving.

Fang Youren, who didn't want to stay here longer, didn't say a word, flew to the portrait, and reached out to get the portrait.

On the portrait of more than one zhang long, the woman is almost the same size as a life-size, and the moment he stretched out his hand, Fang Youren suddenly felt that there was some kind of mysterious spiritual power fluctuation in the painting, and his mind moved, and he suddenly felt that this painting was not simple, closed his eyes slightly, and unfolded his divine sense to look into the painting.

The background of the painting is a landscape, and the woman in the painting sits in front of a large tree, and when she enters the painting, the surrounding green mountains and green waters are peaceful, which is diametrically opposed to the gloom outside the painting.

The woman sat in front of the big tree with her eyes slightly closed, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, just under the gaze of her divine sense, this smile also made Fang Youren fall into a deep inextricability, and Fang Youren's always calm heart was almost melted at this moment.

Through the portrait, the corners of Fang Youren's mouth unconsciously showed a smile, at this moment, there seemed to be a trace of mystery in the depths of his memory, and something that could not be captured was eager to try, the more he tried to catch it, the more he couldn't catch anything, and that sense of powerlessness and heartbeat intersected in the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, Fang Youren couldn't bear it anymore, and the immortal power movement in his body flew into the painting and appeared in front of the woman with her eyes slightly closed.

The curtain outside the portrait and Meng Fang didn't know what was going on, and the two of them stood in place, waiting for a pair of surprised eyes to look at the portrait and not know what to say.

The portrait, the contact of divine consciousness, until he really appeared in front of the woman, Fang Youren's heart that was always calm and calm, could no longer be calm at this moment, as if the thousand-year-old iceberg had been released and melted at this moment.

Standing in front of the woman, the breeze in the painting blew, wafting up pieces of leaves, and even the woman's long hair was flowing in the wind, Fang Youren didn't know what was wrong with him, why he felt like this to the woman in front of him.

Although he knew that his memory was missing, he still remembered his master, his senior brothers and sisters, and his former friends from the Three Realms, but even if his master appeared in front of him now, I am afraid that Fang Youren would not have this feeling of heartbeat, and his whole heart was almost melting.

But the woman in front of her couldn't suppress the heart-pounding feeling at all, and a voice in her heart told herself that this woman had an extraordinary meaning to herself.

Fang Youren reached out and lifted the hair on the woman's face that was blown by the breeze, and the helplessness he had never felt before coupled with the feeling of being moved for some reason made him unable to hold back his tears anymore.

For a moment, Fang Youren hoped that time would stop like this, just look at the woman in front of him like this, be immersed in this dreamlike feeling, never wake up, and even hope that this is a sweet dream, a beautiful dream that will never wake up.

And after a long time, Fang Youren wanted to wake up the woman in front of him, the immortal power condensed in his hand did not fall for a long time, he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, and he didn't know if this dreamlike feeling was still there after the woman woke up, which made him fall into the longest struggle since cultivating immortals.

In the end, the idea of knowing the answer in his heart overcame everything, and Fang Youren wanted to wake up the woman in front of him and let her tell her what kind of intersection the two had before she was sealed in Zhenxian Wall and before the woman slept in this painting.

Waving in front of the woman, the fairy force followed Fang Youren's palm, and gradually opened the invisible shackles on the woman's body, and the woman gradually woke up and slowly opened her eyes.

For a moment, the four eyes met, and the hearts of the two suddenly became surging, and the undisguised heartbeat in their eyes made the two yearn for it like this, as if the memory of their previous life erased by Meng Po Tang suddenly exploded at this moment.