Cultivating immortals on the way, going against the sky, there are countless people who have sunk in the sand and broken halberds for thousands of years, even if they have turned their hands into clouds and covered their hands for rain, and waved their sleeves to move mountains and reclaim the sea, even if they are famous in the world of cultivating immortals, they are just a wisp of ghosts in the six reincarnations. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And what fell silently in a place that no one could know, was annihilated in the long river of time, and no one mentioned it again.

It's just that in the Qingchen Realm, some people noticed that the sky seemed to be a little different from before.

As for the specific differences, the realm is not as good, and the cultivation is not enough, no one can say clearly.

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Qianyun Mountain, Fang's house, early morning.

"Jun Yao, Jun Yao?" Fang Junhua gently knocked on the door, listening intently to the movement inside, for fear of scaring the people who had not yet woken up. His sister has a strange illness when she was a child, that is, she forgets something every day when she wakes up, sometimes it is something she did yesterday, sometimes she forgets someone, and when it is serious, she will even forget who she is.

"Hmm......" The quilt on the bed rolled, and a hand struggled to stretch out from it, poked out a head, and struggled to open an eye, "Who?" She rubbed her forehead, "Where is this......"

As she spoke, she suddenly became nervous, "I...... Where am I? ”

Fang Junhua sighed, immediately pushed open the door and walked in, "Yaoyao, do you remember who I am?" ”

Fang Junyao scratched her head, the person in front of her was a little familiar, she scratched her messy hair, "Are you...... Brother? ”

Fang Junhua breathed a sigh of relief, "Remember me today?" ”

Uh, Jun Yao was embarrassed, remember today? Isn't she the first time she's lost her memory?

Fang Junhua saw her wrapped in the quilt with a stunned look, and urged: "Clean up, you still have to cultivate today, don't be late, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Saying that, he walked out, leaving Jun Yao racking his brains to think about why he had amnesia.

"Hurry up." Fang Junhua urged.

Jun Yao sat wrapped in the quilt, thinking about it, sleepiness hit again, her eyes narrowed, and her head lowered little by little.

Fang Junhua listened to it, and couldn't help shaking his head, with a twist of his palm, and with a flick of his fingertips, an aura cut through the crack in the door.

With a flick of the strong wind, the cup on the table suddenly tilted, rolled crookedly and gurgled twice, fell to the ground with a bang, and fell into a pile of debris, and the crisp sound startled Jun Yao to lean over suddenly, and an upside-down onion rolled off the bed.

"Alas......" she rubbed her neck, she was alert, otherwise this little thin neck would be broken directly.

After washing, Fang Junyao pouted and walked out, "Brother, help me tie my braids......"

Fang Junhua pursed his lips and looked down at the little girl in front of him who was not even waist-high, her hair was just combed and draped, and her face was extremely small.

“…… Braids? He felt a drop of sweat on the corner of his forehead, "Won't you yourself?" ”

Jun Yao stretched out his little arm and looked up at his brother, "No." ”

Fang Junhua scratched his head, he wouldn't either......

"Oh, just prick it, hurry up, or you're going to be late today!"

Fang Junhua had no choice but to tie up all her hair according to his own habits, and then picked a lake-green hairband to tie it, looking like a handsome young man from behind, Jun Yao took a look in front of the mirror, and ran to the back mountain with satisfaction.

When he arrived at the back mountain, it was already late, the uncle who was in charge of teaching in the clan looked at the two people who ran over in a hurry with a straight face, and the rest of the Fang family's children whispered and laughed in their ears, Fang Junhua stopped, Jun Yao in the back couldn't brake, hit his brother's back, and then sat on the ground.

"Hahahahahahaha......ha

"Quiet!" Uncle Zu's beard was cocked, and his face turned black to the bottom of the pot.

In silence, Uncle Zu touched his beard with satisfaction, "How should I be punished for being late, Junhua?" ”

Fang Junhua's face did not change, "There are ten back and forth between Qiyuan Peak and Cangyan Peak. ”

A neat inhalation.

Uncle Zu squinted and looked at the little girl who was following Fang Junhua, "This is still a layer of qi training, are you ......?"

Jun Yao nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Let's go to work in the kitchen."

"......" Fang Junyao's face flushed, and the chattering and whispering around her accompanied by laughter rang out again, and she raised her chin, "Yes!" Uncle Ancestor! ”

Uncle touched Bai Huahua's beard, smiled and walked away with the rest of the people.