"Ask?!Ask?"

Su'er felt that Lan Piaopiao might not be as bullish as she looked, and that she was a stupid secret who could even fool a little lie from a human being.

But Fusu didn't think so. Since Lan Piaopiao could recognize the place where the two bodies appeared, then she must have a deep memory of this place.

And it reminds her of a small village thousands of years ago, and there must have been something remarkable going on in it.

Think about the many things you have experienced in the past 2,000 years, and most of them cannot be remembered. It's one thing to be spiritually abundant, it's another thing to remember. Who can remember the little bits and pieces of their life, is it possible?!

Moreover, after hearing Lan Piaopiao say that someone could see the hidden people of the secret clan, Fusu couldn't help but twitch from the bottom of his heart.

Sang Xia didn't know when he would be able to see the spiritual power of himself and others, could it be that the cultivator who had crossed the blessed land was Sang Xia's previous life?

"He asked me: Why don't you show up? Lan Piaopiao replied casually.

"And then?" Su'er was also a little surprised, is there really such an unusual existence in humans?

"I showed up, and he treated me to a meal. ”

Su'er was a little speechless. Are you wandering around just to eat?!

"Is that her?" asked Fusu, pointing to the doppelganger in the mist.

Lan Piaopiao shook her head, "No." ”

Yes or no, is it important to be important? Fusu himself doesn't know whether it is important or not. It's just that when I heard that it wasn't, I was inexplicably relieved in my heart.

"What kind of person is that?" asked Su'er.

"About thirty years old, human, male, not tall, not short, not fat, not thin, not ugly or handsome," Lan Piaopiao said seriously.

Su'er felt that her eyelids were a little twitching and her hands were a little itchy, and she especially wanted to pull out the emerald god chain and find someone to beat. Is this what I'm asking? Are you handsome?

Lan Piaopiao looked at Su'er with a strange look as if she wanted to find someone's stubble, and her face shook unnaturally, "Hehe, why don't you draw it?"

Su'er: "You..."

You paint, you paint for me, if you have the ability, you can really paint.

Fusu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su'er's eyes, signaling her not to interrupt Lan Piaopiao's words. After giving a look, Su'er immediately died down, and the anger that had previously rushed to the sky dissipated in an instant.

Lan Piaopiao looked at the two of them with some curiosity, thinking to herself when did the person in charge become so emotional? Am I lonely and unheard, or has the world changed?!

Smacking his dry mouth and was about to continue, when suddenly, the doppelganger 'Sanxia', who had been stunned for a long time, spoke.

Everyone was surprised, and turned their heads to look at her, only to see that the virtual scene on the ground began to change slightly.

Slowly changing from the clouds to the season of falling leaves, then to the vast white snow...

The seasons pass slowly in this miniature version of the village, and the virtual landscape of the changing seasons is still empty.

The three of them looked a little confused, and she said again, "Go home." ”

"Rongyue blessed land, Rongyue..."The three of them didn't know how to answer, but Su'er muttered as she stared at the changing virtual scene of the four seasons with her willow eyebrows raised.

Suddenly, Su'er turned around and patted Ji Fusu's shoulder and blinked.

"Xiao Yeyou, have you thought of anything?" Lan Piaopiao said coldly, "Old man, cough, no, this girl knows everything, she has to answer everything, you are good, you are not secretive, and you are afraid that I will not be able to do anything?"

What the hell is the old man?Su Er was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Su, and saw him nodding, Su Er thought for a while and said, "I have been in her dream before, and I have seen this doppelganger. ”

"I know, people didn't recognize you before. Lan Piaopiao thought to herself, and I wasn't blind.

"I hadn't seen this doppelganger in my previous dreams, but I heard another strange voice mention a name—Shenbei. I just think the name has something to do with it. ”

Su'er said, and Fusu also remembered that he had heard her mention the name before.

The name that was already jerky was put aside without any way to find it out and didn't think about it. When I heard the name again, I felt that there might be some connection.

Lan Piaopiao's eyebrows were raised, and she asked strangely, "Shenrong, are you sure it's the name?"

Su'er nodded, and Fusu stared at Lan Piaopiao, knowing something at a glance.

"The cultivator in the blessed land of Rongyue said that their clan has no inherited surnames, and their respective clan positions within the clan are their surnames. He held the priesthood in the clan because he thought it was a god. ”

"So, Shen Rong could be the descendant of that cultivator?" Su Er took it for granted.

"I don't know if it's a descendant. I only heard that cultivator say that the priests of their clan were born for the Gongwei Dynasty. I didn't talk about anything after a meal, and besides, how could there be so many delicious foods at that time, they were all wild vegetables and raw meat..."

...... Lan Piaopiao chattered nervously. Su'er didn't understand at all, and Fusu lowered his head in contemplation with a heavy face.

Fusu looked up at Lan Piaopiao, interrupted her chatter, and asked, "Can you still remember, it was thousands of years ago?"

Lan Piaopiao raised her head and stared at the ceiling of the box, touched her chin and thought for a while, and replied uncertainly, "Three thousand, four thousand? Probably, I really can't remember clearly." ”

"Three thousand to four thousand years ago," Fusu repeated, thinking a little more, "If it was three thousand years ago, it would have been the Zhou Dynasty. If it was 4,000 years ago, it would be summer. ”

"It's... Does it matter?" Lan Piaopiao really can't remember, after so many years, who can remember.

"If it was three thousand years ago, then the dynasty that the cultivator was talking about must be referring to the Zhou Dynasty. If it's four thousand years..."

"Ah, if you say that, it's three thousand years, yes, it should be the Zhou Dynasty. I remember seeing a rune pattern in their tribe, and the cultivator said it was the king's totem. ”

Lan Piaopiao said and asked, "But what does this have to do with this girl in your family?"

............... Fusu and Su'er looked at Lan Piaopiao, their faces helpless.

Indeed, does it matter? There is no connection at all.

It's just a fantasy triggered by an ethereal 'hometown', however, there is no connection between them.

If you can't find a connection, you will naturally lose the possibility of continuing to explore.

Moreover, not to mention whether the human cultivator in Lan Piaopiao's memory was related to Sang Xia's previous life, even if there were, it would not be helpful to the current state of affairs.

The reason is very simple, if it is really Sang Xia's previous life, then he must have been cleansed, how can he remember what happened in the world of the dead.

However, Fusu had a strange feeling in his heart.

I always felt that there seemed to be some important information in it, but as soon as this idea was born, Fusu denied himself.

Shaking his head and looking at Lan Piaopiao, Fusu tried to find another breakthrough, "The Soul Confessor you just mentioned is one of the former secret clans?"

Lan Piaopiao coughed unnaturally, and hehe smiled dryly, "Why are you asking this......