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The palace where Wu Fangyuan lived was specially used for royal sacrifices, and for various reasons, it was separated from the main palace, with a royal garden in the middle, which was like two worlds.

One is the sacred temple that the rich and prosperous Chinese yearn for, and the other is the cold and deserted witch hall with mysterious rumors from the underworld, or it may be related to the wizard Wu Fangyuan who is all over the snow-white crystal inside.

The Witch Temple was never guarded by soldiers.

No one dared to break ground on Wu Fangyuan's head, otherwise he would really teach himself how to die and didn't know.

But the wizard family is destined to serve the royal family for the rest of their lives, so it's no wonder they have such privileges.

Similarly, Chu Jiangdong didn't like Wu Fangyuan very much, so naturally he rarely came to this witch hall.

Rong Ershao walked into this witch hall under the guidance of Yan Moling, I have to say that Rao is he couldn't help but feel a chill, like the coldest ice blade in the world, stabbing into the gap between the bones of China, and he couldn't pull it out again, but it made people even feel more bloody between breaths.

Rong Ershao took a deep breath, he felt the strength of the internal force of the master of this witch hall, and without even seeing him in person, he was able to use his internal force to suppress him fiercely under the condition of avoiding Yan Moling!

Rong Ershao clenched his fists tightly and resisted back with internal force. But he didn't teach Yan Moling to notice that the two of them looked at each other on the surface, still in a decent manner, walking forward step by step.

Rong Ershao was ruthless, although he insisted on seeing Wu Fangyuan and solving the doubts in his heart, but he was absolutely unwilling to let people treat him like this, but Hei didn't dare to fight back too presumptuously, so as not to anger him, and he was no longer willing to help him. But who is he Rong Ershao. From small to large. The people who made him suffer were all killed without exception, and they couldn't bear this breath!

It's really inexplicable.

A palm was swung out, bringing a gust of cold wind. Blowing up the red curtain in front of him.

But somehow. It's so soft that it's dissolved without a trace!

It's like you're punching it out. But he was teased back with his soft strength, so frustrated-

Suddenly, a voice was heard, ethereal. In a trance, people can't help but wonder if they have heard it wrong: "You are finally here, I have been waiting here for a long time"

Yes, it is indeed the word "you" - as if a faithful slave were a loving Lord.

Rong Ershao's body stiffened, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked fiercely at the place where the figure came from, and felt the place where the person he had never felt was located. Yan Moling was a little stiff, and looked at Rong Ershao's eyes with a little worry-how did this happen, he didn't know, how could this be.

Although he had a friendship with Wu Fangyuan at first sight, it was more of a fear for this man whose skills were far longer than his own, he couldn't think of a way to deal with this sudden change, at least, he came to Wu Fangyuan yesterday and said that Rong Ershao was going to see him today, and he still looked like he was kind - although this person could never see the emotion, Yan Moling felt that the breath on the man's body was very peaceful, and he couldn't afford it, so he also felt that everything was fine.

"I've been waiting here for you for a long, long time," he said, with a frightening tone of fatalistic helplessness and fulfillment.

Rong Ershao's face was fearless, but he was no longer as vigilant as Fang Cai, and he was a little more playful, so he spoke: "Rong Er came here today, although I don't understand what Elder Wu meant, but Rong Er has something to ask for, and I hope Elder Wu will come out to see him." ”

The words fell, but there was a dead silence, for a long time, as if to crush people's hearts, the pure white man finally walked out of the red curtain and stood in front of the two.

Rong Ershao was naturally still a little surprised, although Yan Moling had already told him, but it was the first time to see a character like this, I am afraid that no one would not be surprised.

He opened his mouth, put away the sharpness of his whole body, and respectfully: "You are here in person, I naturally have to answer all questions, everything that can be said and what cannot be said, as long as you ask"

After speaking, he sat on the ground, sat firmly on the couch, raised his eyes in the direction of Rong Ershao, colorless eyes, white, indescribably clean and reverent.

Yan Moling was stunned, isn't it that Wu Fangyuan never knew about Rong Ershao, why had he never told him?

By the way, Wu Fangyuan has the ability to know everyone and everything in this world, which is not strange, but Yan Moling felt strangely uncomfortable in his heart, deeply powerless, and hated to be deceived.

"Can you answer me everything?" Rong Ershao asked, his eyes bright, with ruthlessness and undisguised strength.

The man replied, "Yes." "Firm and natural, not oppressed in the slightest.

Rong Ershao was willing to believe it, although this person's eyes couldn't find a convincing reason at all, but Rong Ershao really believed it, he spoke, hesitated, and seemed to start thinking about how to organize his words: "Tell me, why did I come to you?" For what purpose? ”

He tentatively asked, not directly.

"Naturally, for a man, and for a woman." The man replied, in a calm and unwavering tone.

"What kind of woman is that?"

"The woman is asking me a little bit." He seemed to be joking, or perhaps because he had never joked, and this tone was really surprising: "A woman is a woman, and most of the women in the world have eyes, mouths and noses, so how can I describe it?"

"Huh. Tell me what makes this woman different from other women in the world. Rong Ershao seemed to be able to really understand this person's cold joke, he really laughed, his tone was indescribably relaxed, and Yan Moling's heart eased a little - he was extremely afraid that Rong Ershao and Wu Fangyuan would have any contradictions, and it would be really troublesome at that time.

"Thinking about it like this, it's just an ordinary woman, I'm afraid it's a little stupid," the man said, his pure white eyes drooping slightly: "The only thing that is different should be that she has a drop of blood on her body that cannot be seen in the world." ”

Rong Ershao's body shook. This answer was completely unexpected. I was shocked in my heart, and I was faintly thinking, this Wu Fangyuan really has some skills—

- I'm afraid what he said should be true.

"Why?" He calmed down his emotions. Asked.

"Huh. How should I answer this? After all, you've all forgotten about the future, leaving us who know everything. It's really worrying to look at. ”

Rong Ershao caught the word in the words - "we", "Who does 'we' refer to, who else has such a heavenly ability besides you?!" ”

The man's eyes seemed to become a little more eager, and he looked serious, and replied to him: "Naturally, there is still that Yan Baiji from your Great Song Kingdom."

"Miaomiao's master?!" Rong Ershao exclaimed, a little flustered, unexpected.

"That's true, he knows everything, but he is different from me, I rely purely on the spiritual power of my own Wu blood, but he has the spiritual power of heaven, but more to say, it is - he has always witnessed all your things in the previous life, and in the previous life, he was with you even when you were initialized. So, I'm not the only one who knows everything about you and that woman."

Things seem to be a lot more complicated.

Rong Ershao calmed down, he needed to think about it, after all, this man's words were too unbelievable.

Yan Moling's eyes were a little darker-hehe, it's brother again! As he expected.

The man he couldn't defeat in his whole life, he really wasn't an ordinary human being, why did he know now, why did he let him know that things were so powerless, all the struggles and efforts in his life were just useless.

"Can I trust you?" After being silent for a long time, Rong Ershao slowly said this sentence.

"You already believe," he said, so sure and confident.

Yes, he had already believed, otherwise his heart would not be so disordered and complicated now.

Miaomiao, Miaomiao, your master knows all our things, and this man is talking about this.

"I don't have to call me you, I want to know when I met Miaomiao," he asked, a little dazed, but as if he already knew something.

Yes, this is like a general involvement in fate, how can it be asked in a few words.

"You, of course, are you, this is destined, in the same way, you already have the answer in your own heart, so why bother me to prove it, hehe, Lord."

No! What did he call him!

Lord !!!

It seemed as if a burst of electricity struck him, pouring deep into his mind, awakening everything in his memory.

It is terrible that the Lord and Lord are so familiar and indifferent to the title!

It's like a call from hell, so confused and profound.

- Lord!

yes, they call him Lord;

Rong Ershao has a lot of roles in his life, and he can also play it very well, and he adapts very well - idiot, killer, chess piece, prince, prince, Rong Ershao, and the master of the door, he can change very easily.

However, now this gentle sound is like a call from hell, piercing into the heart and nailing to the board, and the pain is about to go crazy!

Lord! Lord!

Why did he feel that this title was as distant as a thousand years ago, but it seemed to be familiar all the time?

What the hell was so painful in his head, as if something was about to explode inside, faintly uncomfortable, difficult to speak, he desperately wanted to stop, but he didn't want the pain to stop. It's just that he subconsciously feels that some other things seem to be about to be revealed, he may not want to know, but he also wants to know.

Yes, what the hell are they?

He seemed to have had a dream.

With a little dazed and confused, there was darkness in front of him, and there was a little light flickering in front of him, as if he was guiding Rong Ershao forward. Rong Ershao shrugged his shoulders, there was no place safer than in his dream, and he casually walked towards the light, without any expectation or panic, very leisurely.

As he thought, when he walked into the depths of the light, there was a sudden brightness in front of him. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is beautiful and dreamy, Rong Ershao can't tell what the name of the beautiful plant in front of him is, but just by a glance, he is overwhelmed by the scenery in front of him, and there is a sea of pale pink, and even the ground is submerged by the petals of fans and the original color is not seen. There seems to be only one plant here, and this pink flower tree is not as gaudy as the peach blossoms and the cherry blossoms are delicate, but just a large and soft flower, quietly blooming on the branches, proudly blooming, silently exuding fragrance. Rong Ershao gently stroked the brown and white trunk, a little incredulous.

Didn't they all say that they saw things day and night, but in his memory, he never remembered that he had never seen such a beautiful plant.

A petal fell from the branch, and Rong Ershao reached out to catch it. A slightly large piece of petals lies in Rong Ershao's palm, the pink and tender petal leaves are smooth and delicate inside, and the appearance is covered with fine and dense small fluffy silk, pure and beautiful color Rong Ershao raised his head, the wind blew overhead, the petals swayed gently, and the fine and dense velvet blurred the edge of the petals, which made Rong Ershao feel as if it was a piece of small clouds, falling branches. It's really a view that can mesmerize anyone.

There was a strange sound in the wind, Rong Ershao noticed it vigilantly, raised his eyes and looked around, it was actually a stunning man who was as handsome as a fairy and unstained with mortal dust!

Rong Ershao was a little stunned, the man somehow seemed to be a little familiar!

I saw that his pair of eyes did not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless. His complexion was as clear as jade, and his long dark black hair hung down on his shoulders, glowing with a faint light. Standing there, he couldn't say that he was floating out of the dust, like a piece of flawless jade fused into a jade figure......

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