On the eve of the war, Ye Xiaoling urgently asked the monsters of Changfeng Mountain to take refuge in the Tianji Divine Mirror, and even the people of the Star Spirit Group and his relatives were also accepted into the Tianji Divine Mirror. The humans or demons and monsters who stayed in Changfeng Mountain to guard were all above the realm of the gods.

Before leaving, Ye Xiaoling also strongly persuaded several aunts to take refuge temporarily, and several aunts were reluctant to enter the Tianji Divine Mirror, saying that they had their own ways to save their lives, and they didn't have to worry about them, but they didn't expect them to run to the battlefield without snorting.

"Changfeng Mountain is my territory, the enemy is current, as the lord of Changfeng Mountain, how can I sit idly by?" Mu Yihong said awe-inspiringly.

"That's right! Xiaoling, don't worry! We are not soft persimmons. Kiritake smiled gracefully.

Forget the domineering Aunt Yihong, can a gentle and touching woman like Aunt Wuzhu kill the enemy? Ye Xiaoling pinched a handful of sweat for Aunt Wuzhu.

"Girl, let's fight side by side together!" Youwang Ziye said coldly, and five silver needles had already been conjured from his fingers.

Dieyi looked at Mu Yihong and the others, then at Ye Xiaoling, and smiled disdainfully: "Are all the men in Changfeng Mountain dead?" It's up to you women to be the masters of your house? ”

Dieyi was deliberately sarcastic about them, and she knew the situation in Changfeng Mountain very well.

The Changfeng Mountain Mu family is indeed thin......

Jupiter's father, Mu Weilai, died young, and the fate of the two young masters was difficult. Phantom Night is terminally ill, and time is running out; Jupiter was stillborn, and although it was coincidentally transformed from a baby spirit into a god, it is currently missing along with the phantom night.

Although the two young masters of the Mu family have several sworn brothers, one is dead, the other is crazy, and the realm of Nangong Xiufeng and Ivan, who survived the catastrophe, is too low to go to the battlefield at all.

So the Changfeng Mountain Mujia has become a modern version of the Yang family. The Youwang family is no better, otherwise the head of the family would not be the Youwang Ziye who is a woman. Although the Youwang family has Luo Chen's adopted son, Luo Chen's current realm is similar to Nangong Xiufeng and Ivan, they are all quasi-god realms, and they have no strength to participate in the god-level battle of gods and demons. Dieyi stepped on the sore spots of several aunts.

"There is a price to be paid for underestimating women as women." Mu Yihong stared at Dieyi coldly, and at this moment, she released her breath.

The Fog Bamboo and the Ghost King Purple Leaf also released their own breath at the same time! The three aunts turned out to be powerhouses of the peak realm of the eighth-order heavenly gods.

They're just human monks! Although he is not young, the eldest Wuzhu is only a hundred years old, and Mu Yihong and Youwang Ziye are not yet forty years old.

At the beginning, among the four major families in Huaxia, the Youwang family ranked last, and the Mu family was not yet ranked, which was completely low-key performance! Let's ask if the head of a family is an eighth-order heavenly god, and a sneeze can destroy the other families?

That stupid Li family still wants to fight with the Mu family and the Youwang family, isn't it a long life?

In other words, for the vulgar trivial things of human beings competing for fame and fortune, the temper and endurance of the Mu family and the Youwang family are really good.

The three aunts came to help, Ye Xiaoling was like a tiger, she was full of fighting spirit again, and fought side by side with the three aunts to deal with Dieyi. Scuffle one trigger!

Sky Fox Temple.

Elf Fluttershy went to the pill pharmacy to get the soothing elixir and picked a lot of purple gold fruits in the orchard, and hurried back to the dormitory, where the sleeping fairy was gone.

"Sky Fox God!" Fluttershy is shocked, puts down the elixir and purple gold fruit, and hurriedly searches around, and the other butterfly elves help find Fairy when they hear the news.

Xiaoxian was sluggish, sleepy-eyed and wandering alone in the Sky Fox Temple.

He was dressed in a loose red robe, letting his silver-white hair flow in the breeze, and as he walked, he cried quietly: "Brother Xiaoxia, where are you?" ”

As soon as Xiaoxian woke up, he found that Lan Junxia was gone, so he got scared and went around to find Lan Junxia. Lan Junxia couldn't be found, and Xiaoxian's tears slipped down one string after another like pearls.

It looked like an abandoned child.

When passing through the side hall, Xiao Xian saw that the figure hidden under the white cloth was so familiar, Xiao Xian happily ran over, stretched out his white little hand, and slowly lifted the white cloth......

Under the white cloth, it was indeed the most familiar face of the little fairy, his dear little brother!

Lan Junxia stared at him calmly and serenely, as if he was asleep. The facial features are still handsome and combing, and the hair is combed soft and neat. Katsuyuki's white clothes set off the crystal skin even more clearly.

He looks like a delicate jade doll, handsome enough to make people's hearts pound.

The stupid little fairy didn't realize that Lan Junxia was dead. Seeing Lan Junxia's body, Xiaoxian burst into tears and laughed, wiped away her tears with her red sleeves, and smiled innocently: "Brother Xiaoxia, I thought you ignored Xiaoxian, it turns out that you fell asleep here." Will you let Xiaoxian accompany you? ”

Xiaoxian got into Lan Junxia's arms as before, curled up like a kitten, and pillowed in Lan Junxia's strong arms, feeling safe and happy.

Xiaoxian rubbed Lan Junxia, he was coquettish. He likes Lan Junxia to hug him and coax him. However, the current Lan Junxia can no longer give him any response.

The care and warmth of the past are gone, and all that is passed on is silence and coldness.

"Brother Xiaoxia, are you sick? Don't be afraid, Xiaoxian will give you warmth, and you will get better soon......" Xiaoxian smiled stupidly, and hugged Lan Junxia tighter with infinite attachment.

Xiaoxian also helped Lan Junxia change his posture, let him lie on his side, face to face with him, and put his hand on his waist. It will be more comfortable to hold him like this, and you can see his face at all times.

Lan Junxia is very good-looking, and Xiaoxian will never get tired of looking at it.

Lan Junxia was like a puppet with a broken thread, lying motionless, his arms hanging weakly from Xiaoxian's waist and letting Xiaoxian swing him.

After adjusting the sleeping position, Xiaoxian stretched out her white little hand, pulled the white cloth up as a quilt, covered herself and Lan Junxia, and then closed her eyes with a smile on her face, and fell asleep again.

Elf Fluttershy just walks to the door of the side hall and sees Fairy sleeping with Lan Junxia's body in her arms, her nose is sore, and she is about to cry, she covers her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from crying.

"Sister Fluttershy, Mr. Lan has passed away, so it might as well be buried as soon as possible, doesn't that seem right?" A butterfly elf named Xiao Wu also finds this, and she speaks to Fluttershy in a calm voice.

At the Sky Fox Temple, when the Sky Fox God is not there, Fluttershy is the one who speaks, so the other Butterfly Elves listen to Fluttershy.

"No...... Let the Sky Fox God and Mr. Lan be alone for a while! It's a farewell. Only the Heavenly Fox God can make Mr. Lan's soul rest in peace. Now I can't bear to separate them. Fluttershy said sadly.

Xiao Wu nodded sadly. Seeing Xiaoxian's happy smirk, she couldn't bear it.

If Xiaoxian is taken away from Lan Junxia's body, Xiaoxian will cry sadly again. They asked themselves if they didn't have Ye Xiaoling's ability, they could coax the crying Sky Fox God to sleep.

So all the butterfly elves avoided it, and in the side hall, only the dead Lan Junxia and the stupid little fairy remained.

No one saw that under the white cloth covering the two of them, Xiaoxian's white little hand reached into Lan Junxia's clothes and gently stroked it in the cold and calm heart......

Habitually, Xiaoxian used the devouring power to absorb Lan Junxia's life force and memories when he was asleep.

But the puppet has no life and no memory. Except for the bleak chill and blankness, Xiaoxian couldn't read anything.

The sleeping fairy frowned and muttered, "Brother Xiaoxia, what's wrong with you?" Don't forget the fairy......"

The white little hands instantly emitted a faint white light. At this moment, Xiaoxian recognized the master with the puppet completely unconsciously, and gave the puppet everything about Lan Junxia, including his memory, thinking, personality, and experience, and Xiaoxian even made the puppet have an autonomous consciousness.

At some point, Lan Junxia suddenly opened his eyes and sat up slowly, his movements very stiff, like a toy that had been pulled again.

He looked at the little fairy nestled in his arms, his pupils were still terrifyingly empty, he reached out and stroked the little fairy's white hair for him, and whispered: "Master......"

No, the owner doesn't like to call him that.

Just said a word, the puppet stopped, he was thinking, he was thinking with Lan Junxia's thinking mode.

After a pause, the puppet smiled, a smile as clear and bright as a clear sky and a cloudless sky, and even the empty pupils had a smile like melting snow in spring.

All the memories are back! Including the memories he once lost!

He was the killer of the Blue Fish Gang, Xu Feihu destroyed him, Jupiter saved him, and later met Ye Xiaoling and Xiaoxian, everyone lived together like relatives, lived and died together, shared hardships, and survived countless bloody storms.

And, of course, the two most important women in his life, Amin and Harushi Furukawa. Although they look exactly the same, their personalities are two people who are very different.

Later, I lost my memory, and a lot of things happened. Many people are desperately trying to protect themselves, and the beloved Brother Yun sacrificed himself to save himself.

It's a strange feeling, as if the former self is alive, but it's dead. Now that he is dead, his mind is clearer than ever.

The fairy was still safely nestled in his arms. With silver white hair and clear white skin, he looks like a cute little white fox.

Puppets don't have hearts, so they don't have heartache and don't shed tears. If he was still alive, he would have cried with heartache, because Xiaoxian would be so sad that he would turn white and go crazy because of his death......

"Xiaoxian, I'm back......"

He whispered softly to the sleeping fairy again, but this time, he no longer called the fairy his master.

Xiaoxian rubbed her big misty eyes, and Lan Junxia's bright smile came into view.

It was like waiting for the dawn in the darkness for a long time.

"Brother Xiaoxia, are you well?" The fairy hugged him happily, like a spoiled little animal.

Lan Junxia hugged Xiaoxian, nodded, and smiled softly: "Yes, thanks to the warmth Xiaoxian gave me, I'm fine." ”

The butterfly elves heard voices and laughter coming from the side halls, and rushed in.