"Ze Ran, can you teach me spells...... Zhi Yan looked at Ze Ran expectantly, looking at him with pitiful eyes.

"Learning spells? Why do you suddenly want to learn this? Wouldn't it be nice to be like this? ”

Zhiyan looked up at him and smiled lightly, with a firmness in his eyes that he had never seen before, "After going through so much, I can't help every time I encounter danger, but I want you to be distracted and take care of it...... I always feel bad in my heart, and I always feel like I'm dragging everyone down......"

"How could it be ......?"

Zeran ...... You listen to me first, I don't want to be a little flower that always needs to be taken care of by you, in Brother Tianmo, under everyone's protection, a child who will never grow up. Zeran, I will always grow up...... And...... The lifespan of a person cannot be compared with that of a demon or a god, even if he cannot cultivate an immortal body, the lifespan of a person who cultivates an immortal is always longer than that of ordinary people. In this way, although he can't stay by Zeran's side forever, he can also stay by Zeran's side for a little longer. ”

"......" Ze Ran's heart flashed a little relieved, but also a little more melancholy, she was like this before, she never wanted to always be under the protection of others, even if she was small, she had to work hard to shine her own light. He looked into her eyes tenderly and smiled softly, "Okay, I promise you." It's just that the cultivation of spells also depends on talent, you must start with the most basic things first, you first go to Tianmo or Wenren Valley Lord to learn the most basic things, if you can learn well, I will teach you again. ”

"Zeran, you're so nice." Zhiyan couldn't wait to find Tianmo, but was stopped by Ze Ran. Zhiyan blinked, thinking to himself, if he should regret it.

"Wait, I have something for you." Ze Ran stretched out his right hand, and a folding fan with white jade as the fan bone appeared in the palm of his hand, and Zhi Yan took it from Ze Ran's hand, feeling that its quality was very light, and the material of the jade did not affect its lightness at all. It was suddenly given life, and it trembled incessantly in Zhiyan's hand, flashing with dazzling silver light. Holding the fan in her hand, Zhiyan suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, she felt that this fan seemed familiar, as if she had an indissoluble bond with it in the previous reincarnation.

"This Ling Fan really recognizes his master."

"Zeran, isn't it a bit ...... to give me such a good baby? You won't regret going back again. ”

Ze Ran looked at her, and suddenly had the intention of teasing her in his heart, and a little sly smile appeared in his eyes, "Ahem...... Maybe I'll regret it later. ”

"Hmm......" Zhiyan frowned, pouted childlikely, and ran away with a fan.

Between the light blue sea of flowers, the breeze sent the sweet fragrance of flowers, wonderful and pleasant, Ze Ran watched her run into the distance like the wind, and the corners of her mouth floated with a smile more beautiful than the sea of flowers.

Suddenly a red light appeared around him, Le'er turned from a small light blue flower into a human form, he tilted his head to look at Ze Ran, covered his mouth and smiled evilly, "Did my brother suddenly change his sex or did he suddenly figure it out?" You obviously know your sister's talent, not only did you allow her to practice spells, but you also gave Ling Fan to her. Aren't you afraid that your sister will break the seal by herself? ”

Ze Ran still maintained a faint smile on his face, but he looked into the distance and was silent. To tell the truth, the ghost sent the gods, he did have such a thought, he was the right-hand man beside Nuwa Niangniang, and he was the unique Phoenix Emperor in the god realm, although it was her responsibility to guard the Six Realms, but he also had selfish intentions in his heart, although he had been trying his best to prevent Zhiyan from breaking through the seal and remembering the past, but he did yearn in his heart that she could remember her past with herself, and she could stay with him forever and never give up.

"It turns out that the beings of the Six Realms, no one can escape their inner demons...... No matter what her brother decides, no matter what will happen in the future, Le'er will keep her promise and always guard her sister's side, first, second, third, and from generation to generation...... Even if the catastrophe is not recovered, Le'er has no regrets. ”

Even if the catastrophe is not recovered, there is no complaint or regret...... He had said the same thing to her, but in the end, it was not himself, but her.

"Yan'er, do you really want to learn spells?"

"Yes, Ze Ran said that I should learn the most basic things from you first, and let the Wenren Valley Master help restore my memory, and I really don't want to trouble her again, and I will be very embarrassed."

Tianmo scratched his head a little embarrassed, although he did his best to pass on the true inheritance of Yongxu Dao Master, but he had no experience in teaching others, and when he was in Lingyang Palace, he was at most talking to his brothers, and helping the little disciples who had just entered the sect to give a little guidance. But his dearest stubborn sister has a request for herself, how can she not help? Tianmo thought about it for a while, and decided to teach Zhiyan little by little as Daoist Yongxu had taught him.

From breathing and practicing qi to flying with the sword, Zhiyan learned very quickly. Since Ling Fan was a treasure of the Divine Realm, Tian Mo was always afraid that it would be uncontrollable and accidentally fall on Zhiyan, so he specially spent a night making a wooden sword to practice for Zhiyan. However, in five or six days, Zhiyan can fly quickly at a height as high as the roof, which makes all the disciples of Dust Moon Valley amazed, although the level is not up to the level of Tianmo and Mo Qi's Cheng dù, but there are not many people who have learned for five or six days who can reach the level of Zhiyan.

"Remember the heart method and mantra, take your time, don't be in a hurry, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Be careful!" Zhiyan stepped on the wooden sword and staggered in the air, and suddenly felt something hit on his leg, and suddenly lost his balance and fell from the air.

Tianmo rushed forward quickly and rescued Zhiyan dangerously.

This kind of scene seems to be a little familiar, I remember many years ago, when I was learning spells for the first time, when Edgeworth accidentally fell from a high altitude, and Yongxu Daoist caught him like this. Every time he was injured while practicing martial arts with his senior brothers, although Daoist Yongxu had blame and indifference on his face, every time he returned to the room, he would find that there was an extra bottle of wound medicine on the table. Thinking of Yongxu Dao Chang and the scene of the mountain breaking up that day, Tianmo's heart was a little uncomfortable.

Good risk, good risk...... I'm almost going to fall into an idiot. Zhiyan stood up from Tianmo's arms with palpitations, his legs trembling constantly. She saw that Tianmo was still stunned there in the posture of Fang Cai, and felt a little strange in her heart, "Brother Tianmo, Brother Tianmo, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Huh? I...... It's nothing...... I just remembered Master. He sat down and smiled softly, his eyes filled with deep nostalgia and sadness.

"Brother Tianmo...... I'm really sorry, if it weren't for me, if it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for saving Le'er, you wouldn't have ......" Zhiyan lowered her head, and every time she thought about it, she felt a deep guilt in her heart.

Tianmo raised his head and smiled when he heard Zhiyan's words, and comforted her softly, "I said that it is not your fault, if you want to blame it, you can only blame Lingyang Palace for doing whatever it takes to gain strength, such a place, don't wait." ”

"I think Brother Tianmo's master is a very good person, and these may not be his wishes, but they are just a last resort. I believe that Daoist Yongxu will not be the same as those bad guys. Zhiyan sat down beside him, carefully comforting her, for fear of touching the deepest scar in Tianmo's heart. She didn't know if she was right or wrong to say this, and sometimes even comfort was the deepest hurt.

"Yan'er, maybe you're right......"