"Master......" Fan Xueyi did not give up.That familiar feeling.Those people in the past.Everyone is a key.A key to open her past memories.She is unwilling to give up like this.

No matter how pitiful Fan Xueyi's eyes were, he was unmoved, and he refused categorically: "No."

At this moment, a small boat slowly appeared on the sea, and September sat on it, holding the oars.

"Let's go." The demon instantly picked up Fan Xueyi and walked towards the boat.

Fan Xueyi was unwilling, looking forward, the blue sea and the sky were the same color, and she couldn't see any entrance to the fairy world at all.

She struggled twice, trying to break free from Zishuo Shenjun's embrace. Zishuo Shenjun sensed Fan Xueyi's intentions.

"Ah......h

Zishuo Shenjun is still a wooden face, no expression, the strength of his hands has not diminished at all, Fan Xueyi no longer shouts pain, just wanted to stretch out his hand to hug Zishuo Shenjun, and when he took a little revenge, Zishuo Shenjun's hand under Fan Xueyi's arm also began to exert force.

Fan Xueyi had no choice but to obediently lean into Zishuo Shenjun's arms and let him carry herself to the boat, but she was a little sullen in her heart.

After Zishuo Shenjun came to the boat and sat down, he still didn't let go, and the strength in his hand was a little looser.

"Let's go."

"Lord Immortal, Little Fairy has gone." September picked up the oars and paddled the boat gently.

In his previous life, Xianwanghua bowed his head lightly, and watched them go all the way away meaningfully, until he disappeared into the vast sea, and he turned around and looked at the sky, and his throat squirmed, and he made four notes with difficulty: "Guanshi, Qian...... Emperor."

As the sun sets, the sea turns red, and the homing seagulls hover over the sea and chirp, calling for their friends who are still hunting.

None of the three men on the boat spoke, except for the sound of oars in September.

Fan Xueyi, who had been looking into the distance, suddenly felt a sinking on her shoulders, and the demon instantly crouched on her shoulders.

The feeling of numbness came from her ears, and Fan Xueyi blushed slightly. Fortunately, the sunset dyed the sea red.

In fact, she didn't have the anger of Zishuo Shenjun, but regenerated her own qi.

"Can you let me go?" There's a September on the boat, and he's holding her like this, making her uncomfortable.

After hearing this, the demon sent his hand in some frustration.Fan Xueyi immediately sat down to the side, lowered his head and didn't speak.After sitting down.Only to find that the clothes on her body soaked in the sea water were almost dry.It turned out that when Zishuo Shenjun was holding her, he had been slowly urging the spiritual power to dry the clothes on her body.

My hair was still a little wet, and it was blown by the sea breeze, and it dried out quickly.

The demon instantly frowned at this moment, undisguised and deeply frowned.

This girlish shy look didn't belong to her, at least, to the one he knew.

When the sun sank into the sea, the boat reached the shore.

"That's it for September." It's still a short distance from the coast.

"Yes." September stopped, and said to Zishuo Shenjun and Fan Xueyi. Master, sister, take care in the future."

"Goodbye, Senior Brother September."

After the two said goodbye, Zishuo Shenjun picked up Fan Xueyi again, jumped over, and came to the shore.

"Master, Senior Brother September, he."

The demon said without looking back, "Go back."

I don't know if this "going back" means that September is going back, or if they should go back.Fan Xueyi smiled.Immortals have their own magical powers.She doesn't mind about September suddenly disappearing into the sea.Raised her foot and kept up with Zishuo Shenjun's pace.

Zishuo Shenjun took two steps, but stopped.

Fan Xueyi stepped forward, followed the gaze of Zishuo Shenjun, he looked at the trees in front of him, she also looked at the trees in front of him, he looked up at the starry sky, she also looked up at the starry sky.

Zishuo Shenjun's face began to become a little solemn, but Fan Xueyi didn't understand: "Master, what's wrong?"

The demon looked at the starry sky for a long time, and finally let out an exclamation: "What a flower in the past life."

In the chess game, in the fairy realm, Demon Instant and Fan Xueyi were unconscious, only to find out at this time, that three years had passed in the world, and he had said that he would exchange it for the promise of protecting the sea in the previous life of the fairy king flower in twenty years.

If it weren't for Fan Xueyi's chance encounter with the fire fox Linglong in the fairyland, and she noticed the familiarity with Linglong, then the two of them would probably still be immersed in the fairyland at this moment.

Time flies, suddenly like a dream, don't say three years, even if it's twenty years, it's a blink of an eye.

"How so." Seeing Zishuo Shenjun staring at the starry sky for a long time, Fan Xue was silent, and also observed carefully.

Immortal King Flower has always been an elusive person in her previous life.For this matter.Demon Instant just sighed lightly.Said lightly: "Let's rest here tonight.Tomorrow we will leave for Yangshan."

They lit a fire on the beach.Fan Xue leaned on Zishuo Shenjun's shoulder and slowly fell asleep.The demon instantly glanced at the sleeping Fan Xueyi.Raised her hand slightly.stroked her leg gently.It was the daytime.Where he had grabbed hard.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, he set off for Yangshan, just like when he went to Yangshan from Lizhou.

When they came, it was still a snowy winter day, and it was already a hot summer.

The sun is like a big furnace in the sky, and the leaves are listlessly drooping, and the side of the Zishuo Divine Monarch is always refreshing.

Along the way, with Zishuo Shenjun, Fan Xueyi was neither tired nor hot.

Even if Zishuo Shenjun is a god, he will be tired after continuously performing the art of resisting the wind for a long time, while Zishuo Shenjun closes his eyes and recuperates, Fan Xueyi hunted a pheasant in the forest, she lit a fire, and roasted the pheasant.

Soon, the aroma of barbecue spreads.

When she roasted the pheasant, Zishuo Shenjun slowly opened his eyes, and saw him wake up. Fan Xueyi raised the pheasant and said to Zishuo Shenjun, "Master, do you want to eat?"

The old scene coincided with the scene in front of him.Zishuo Shenjun looked at the pheasant and didn't say a word.

"Oh, I forgot, the master doesn't seem to eat." So saying, he took the pheasant back.

Suddenly, the demon instantly stretched out his hand and grabbed the stick of the roast pheasant: "All living beings need to eat, even plants need sunlight and rain."

Hearing him say this, Fan Xue couldn't help but smile.

She didn't have a knife, the pheasant was roasted whole, not even the feathers were gone, the demon instantly looked at the whole chicken in his hand, he really didn't know what to do, he returned the pheasant to Fan Xueyi, and said, "You want to eat like this."

Fan Xueyi grinned, Ruxing's eyes shone brightly: "Of course not, master, do you have a knife?"

Zishuo Divine Monarch summoned the Grim Dust and handed it to Fan Xueyi.

The moment she saw the dust, Fan Xue was stunned for a moment, this knife was exactly the same as the knife that appeared and disappeared inexplicably.

Fan Xueyi suddenly remembered that when she first met Zishuo Shenjun in the forest, he had such a knife at his waist, but later, she had never seen it again.

She took the knife and looked at it in her hand, exactly like the one she had summoned, and there was no difference.

"Master, can you tell me the story of this knife?"

"This knife is called Stygian Dust, and the one in your hand is a ghost sacrifice."

Fan Xueyi then asked, "This knife ......?"

Demon Instant said: "The two knives have always belonged to the Emperor of the Underworld, and they have been transferred to you and me.

"Why?" Van Xue was puzzled.

Demon Instant sighed: "All the truth you asked is in your memory, but the truth is mortal danger to you and me now, so I hope you don't tell anyone about these two knives."

Fan Xueyi was stunned for a moment.She didn't think to check her identity through these two knives.Zishuo Shenjun took the first step to say all the words to death.She smiled stupidly.Cut the pheasant's belly with a knife.

Her knife technique is very precise, quite the essence of cooking, and she cuts a piece of meat from the pheasant and hands it to Zishuo Shenjun.

The demon instantly went over and held up the knife, and said, "You...... Not even the salt ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Van Xueyi had already picked up a stone with a concave middle, and there was some green juice in it.

"I ate this with this, and when I was hunting pheasants, I found snow vegetables and mint, and I made them juice." Zishuo Shenjun dipped the juice and put the pheasant meat in his mouth. Fan Xueyi looked at him expectantly and asked, "How is it?"

One bite down, it is the fragrance of mint, with mint, the mountain chicken is not so greasy.

He still remembers the first time he ate mint, in a cave in Yangshan, and she gave him the same barbecue, and he coughed lightly at the smell of mint.

And then, she laughed, and said, "I'm not used to it."

"How's it going?" Seeing that Zishuo Shenjun had not spoken, Fan Xue was worried that the roast would not be delicious, and she was a little nervous, just like a little daughter-in-law who was cooking for her mother-in-law for the first time.

(Mu Xue didn't mean to compare Zishuo Shenjun to her mother-in-law, although she intended to compare the heroine to her little daughter-in-law. ）