The most ordinary conversation is the warmest, but who knows, there are three people watching all this?

He has never been a demanding person, maybe it was the reason why he lost her, and he has always regarded her as his disciple, but in his heart he is obviously not, he can't remember how many times he 'desperately' wanted to let go, and how many times he struggled with his heart, but even so, there is still a corner in his heart that is empty.

When Bei Moyun was thinking like this, he ignored the woman behind him, who was also his disciple, but his feelings for her were not even clear to him.

And what about her? She just wanted to be by his side all the time, and as for what he thought, she didn't know and didn't want to know too much, it would only make her feel uncomfortable.

Situ Xiu didn't understand this strange four-cornered acacia very well, but he knew that when he saw that person building with Wen Guxue, he was very unhappy in his heart, but he damn it felt that those two were extremely compatible.

He was annoyed by his thoughts and depressed his strange heart, just like this frozen Haizhou, he was confused at the moment.

In the quiet night, everyone's mind is twisting and turning, but no one has sorted out their own hearts, compared to the 'heavy fog' on Haizhou, they are actually deep in the fog of the red world.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a sparse sound outside the ice cave, and Bei Moyun and the others hurriedly ran out, worried that it was Xuanyuan Yan Feng and they were in danger.

"Master, master, mother......" Wei Luo looked around anxiously, but .......

"Master, this ???"

"It's okay, it's just that the dragon scales accidentally turned the things out of this 'bedroom'." Xuanyuan Yan Feng's face was not red, and he looked at the bulging dragon scales on the side, without the slightest guilt in his heart.

However, at this moment, the dragon scales are about to be driven crazy by the husband and wife: how could the only artifact that it had quietly brought out from Haizhou many years ago be discovered by the master and the master's mother?

Early in the morning, it crawled out, and saw his master and Wen Guxue's woman looking at him with an inquiring face, he greeted the two of them politely and extremely elegantly, but he didn't expect it, it just raised its claws and was thrown out directly by Xuanyuan Yanfeng.

I thought it was a 'accidental injury', but who knows, when it 'drew an arc' in mid-air, the unscrupulous master actually floated out: "Without that insect blocking, does the lady see more clearly?" ”

"Hmm" A spoiled woman didn't have the slightest worry about the dragon scales floating out, nodded in agreement, and praised the man next to her: "Good job." ”

"What?" A certain dragon is in tears, and it is always himself who is injured for Mao? The master can spoil the woman, in the past, if the master treated her like this, it was rare for the woman to say something for herself, but now it's good, the couple is a nostril out of breath, this is the so-called woman singing husband?

When it 'stood' in the air and wanted to look back to see what was going on, I felt the urge to 'kill' again.

I saw that the master kept getting the things out of his nest, and while doing it, he asked Wen Guxue beside him extremely gently: "Is this it?" Is this it? ……”

"Chirp, chirp......" The dragon scales howled and flew over with the dissatisfaction in their hearts, shaking in front of Wen Guxue's eyes, but they didn't pay attention to it at all, they just felt that something was blocking their eyes, and as soon as they raised their hands, they threw the dragon scales out again.

But what kind of person is it, no, what worm, what is it, what is the dragon, how can it just give up on stopping the master and the woman from searching their 'home'?

However, although the dragon scales were extremely persistent, the result was not very satisfying, because a certain dragon kept 'harassing' his masters, and the result was that the master threw them out again and again, and sometimes before it could get up, it was blocked by a suddenly larger thing, and flew out directly with the thing.

When Bei Moyun and Situ Xiu, as well as Wei Luo and the others came out, what they saw was the dragon scales who had just gotten up and Wen Guxue, who was holding a rag in his hand and wrapping something in his hand and looked happy.

This made Wei Luo wonder, but after he asked the obvious sentence, he realized how unqualified it was.

What dragon scales pour out their own things? It seems that it was not Wen Guxue who discovered something good in the dragon scale 'house', and the master searched the dragon scale 'nest'.

"Wei Luo" Xuanyuan Yan Feng said: "Pack up the dragon scale things for it." ”

"Yes" Wei Luo's expression was still the same, and he honestly and with some sympathy went to clean up the dragon scales.

At this moment, the dragon scales once again came to Xuanyuan Yan Feng and Wen Guxue's side, and suddenly flew in front of them, chirping and not knowing what they were talking about, and the little paws seemed to be describing something.

"Bugs?" A woman deliberately pretended to find the dragon scales: "Morning." ”

"Chirp" hum.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at everything coldly, and carried the dragon scales over: "What do you want?" ”

This was the first time he had given the dragon scales a chance to apply for compensation, and it could be regarded as a big step forward for Xuanyuan Yanfeng.

But the dragon scales don't have anything to ask for from the master now, looking at the spar wrapped in rags in Wen Guxue's hand, it is impossible for this thing to come back, so what else does it need to ask the master?

It hung its head, and suddenly it didn't think of what it wanted, so it simply shook its head, and just asked Xuanyuan Yan Feng for a wish, which helped it to discuss its dragon body with its master later.

"What is this?" Bei Moyun was also puzzled.

Wen Guxue smiled, lifted the rags, and revealed a white and red spar with Buddha light, and there was a faint smell of Haizhou in it, like, like a charm sealing somewhere.

"This thing?" Wen Guyu has never seen it.

Just when Wen Guxue and Bei Moyun were about to speak, Xuanyuan Yan Feng on the side replied first: "It's basalt." ”

"Basalt?"

"Hmm" Xuanyuan Yan Feng slowly revealed the origin of this thing, which surprised Wen Guxue and Bei Moyun a little.

Basalt is an ancient chaotic thing, and its power will not be weaker than the magic sword that was originally refined in the Flame Demon Realm, but this thing and the magic sword are one good and one evil, and because it has disappeared for many years, it is now mixed with some foreign substances, and it has no pure spiritual power at the beginning.

"That's it." After Xuanyuan Yan Feng finished speaking, he found that everyone was a little stunned.

Only the woman in her arms shook her head, as if to prove that she had heard correctly.

"You, how do you know?" She asked the person in front of her in a puzzled and whispered to her.

"I don't know, that's what I remember."

"Huh?"

"Don't you believe it?"

"No, it's not," she said, "it's just weird." ”

After speaking, she secretly glanced at Bei Moyun and found that he was also puzzled and worried: In this way, is it that Yan Feng's memory is waking up little by little?

She asked, trying to try out what he knew: "What's the use of this thing?" ”