Chapter 2: Goodbye to the Dead

At the top of the cliff, Xiao Yan was lying on the grass, holding a piece of grass in his mouth, chewing slightly, letting the faint bitterness spread in his mouth...

Raising a somewhat white palm, blocking it in front of him, his eyes looked through the gaps between his fingers, looking at the huge silver moon in the sky.

"Alas..."Thinking of yesterday's test, Xiao Yan sighed lightly, lazily withdrew his palms, pillowed his head with both hands, and his eyes were a little dazed...

"Fifteen yearsβ€”" A low muttered to himself, and suddenly spit out of the young man's mouth without boundaries.

"Yo, little ghost, it seems that you haven't been messing around a lot in the past few years." Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him and said with a faint smile.

"You are..."When Xiao Yan heard this, he hurriedly got up, looked at the fan clan emblem behind the man, and suddenly remembered that night nine years ago.

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"Heavenly King Covers the Tiger!"

"Pagoda Town River Demon!"

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"Speaking at noon, according to the Basic Law!"

"Why is your face red?"

"Boat racing, too!"

"Why is it yellow again?"

"Talk and laugh!"

"Commander Jiang has two beloved treasures, do you know what they are?"

"Two treasures, the waistband of glasses."

"What kind of mirror is the mirror, and what kind of waist is the waist?"

"Italian slim-rimmed mirrors, waist-length trousers."

"Who's the gift?"

"Gift from Wallace!"

"Where?"

"Ward 30."

"So," Speaking of this, he looked at Xiao Yan, who was talking to him about the code, and said jokingly, "You are also Commander Jiang's person!! ”

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"Anyway, you kid has been mixed up for a few years." found a stone and sat down, and threw Xiao Yan a cigarette casually, which was the kind of cigarette that Asma often smoked, and Zhishui found it in a corner of the Shenwei space.

"Are you used to smoking Japanese cigarettes?"

"It's good to have a smoke, and it doesn't matter if he's a little Japanese thing." The lighter that he skillfully threw over with the marks lit the cigarette, and he looked like an old smoker before he crossed over. Xiao Yan took a hard breath and said meaningfully, "Yes, that's the taste, MD, I haven't tasted cigarettes in fifteen years, so I'm a little fucking still refreshed." ”

"By the way, how have you been all these years?" Xiao Yan looked at this Uchiha, who had been mixed up in the Hokage world, and said with some loss.

"I," Scar thought about it, but still felt that it was better to tell Xiao Yan about his current cultivation, "It's not good, let's just fight the sect." ”

"! Douzong? Don't lie to me. When Xiao Yan heard this, he stood up with a whoosh, the cigarettes in his mouth fell to the ground, and his face said, "Why are you kidding me?" ”。

"You said that you were only sixteen years old when you came to the Douqi Continent, and now it's only been ten years since you came to the Douqi Continent, and you're actually a Dou Zong." Xiao Yan almost roared.

The mark didn't talk nonsense, he directly reached out and grabbed the empty space, only to see that the space in front of him was like a ball of tissue paper, twisted violently.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was stunned, he said lightly: "The power of space." ”

"I'll go!" Xiao Yan sat on the ground with a decadent face, and muttered to himself, "It's so special, it's a traverser, why have you been mixed up for so many years, and the gap is so big!" ”

At this moment, Xiao Yan wondered if the mark was covered by a pig's foot halo.

Xiao Yan showed a bitter expression on his face, and asked tentatively, "I wonder if Brother Zhen can help me solve my problem?" After that, Xiao Yan told his story 1510. However, the trace's gaze stayed on the black ring on Xiao Yan's hand.

"Your ring?" Scar suddenly pointed to the black ring on Xiao Yan's hand and asked.

"This is what my mother left me before she died, what's wrong?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment by his words, and then quickly explained.

"So? Could it be that he is the pig's foot? Trace stared at the ring on Xiao Yan's hand, thinking inwardly, "Could it be that the old man is in this ring?" ”

"You can cultivate in front of me now, let me see what your problem is?" Mark pondered, and at the same time opened the writing wheel eye.

"Oh, right away!" Xiao Yan had some strange words, but he still did as he said.

On the grass, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands posing in front of him with strange handprints, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he breathed in and out, forming a perfect cycle, and between the breath circulation, there was a faint white air flow along his mouth and nose, burrowing into his body, warming his bones and flesh.

When the young man closed his eyes and cultivated, the simple black ring on his finger once again glowed strangely and slightly, and then fell silent......

"Huh......" slowly exhaled a breath of turbid qi, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and a faint white light flashed in his dark eyes, which was the Dou Qi that had just been absorbed and had not been completely refined.

"It's gone again!" Shen Shen sensed his body, and Xiao Yan sighed helplessly.

"Wait a minute!" Trace suddenly spoke, pointed to Xiao Yan's ring and said, "You take off the ring on your hand and then cultivate." ”

"Really?" Xiao Yan looked at the ring on his hand, a little incredulous: this ring is a relic left by his mother, how can it be its problem?

Jiyun said lightly: "Yes or no, you will know if you take off the ring and practice!" ”

Xiao Yan groaned slightly, gently took off the ring on his hand, put it aside, and tried to cultivate.

After a while, Xiao Yan got up, looked at the ring on the ground, his face was full of incredulity, and muttered: "How can this be, how can this be ......"

Just now, relying on the writing wheel eye, he saw that Xiao Yan's cultivation of the fighting spirit was sucked away by the quaint black ring on Xiao Yan's finger. This mark is even more certain that there is an old man hiding inside.

"Sir, you can come out." Holding the ring on Xiao Yan's finger, he said with a smile.

Suddenly, the ring came out of its own accord and shined.

The sudden change surprised Xiao Yan. He never thought that this small ring would actually change, and he saw that this ring left by Xiao Yan's mother was emitting a violent white light at this time.

After a while, the white light disappeared, and as the white light disappeared, an old man appeared in front of everyone. This old man, wearing a white robe, the robe fluttering, like a fairy wind bone, looks like an immortal, this old man is Xiao Yan's destined master Yaochen Yao Lao.

"Ghost~?" Xiao Yan's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.

Mark nodded: "According to the name of his hometown, he is indeed a ghost!" ”

Xiao Yan's eyes widened angrily, staring at Yaochen angrily, and asked, "Why are you hiding in my ring?" What do you want? ”

Yaochen said curtly: "Xiaoyou, don't worry, listen to me slowly!" "In the original book, Yaochen came out on his own, and Xiao Yan was helpless against him, so he acted as Xiao Yan's 'old man' without fear.

And now, he has been found by the trace, and the situation is much more embarrassing.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly: "Okay, I'll listen to what you say!" ”

Yaochen made a grateful expression and said, "First of all, thank you Xiaoyou for your dedication in the past three years, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to wake up." ”

"Offerings?" Xiao Yan blinked his eyes suspiciously, and after a while, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "The fighting spirit that disappeared inexplicably in my body is your ghost?" ”

Yaochen said embarrassedly: "This, that...... I was also forced to be helpless, don't blame me, little friend. ”

"What?" Hearing Yaochen's words, Xiao Yan shouted out directly, and he looked at Yaochen with an angry face: "It turns out that in the past three years, my cultivation has been declining, maintaining the third stage of Dou Qi, and every time I cultivate, the Dou Qi will be lost at night because of you!" You robber, you pay me for your vindictiveness! ”

While speaking, Xiao Yan also pounced towards Yaochen, but he pounced, too, Yaochen is now in a soul state, how could Xiao Yan touch him.

"Hahaha!! I didn't expect to meet a difficult brother today! At this moment, the Heavenly Fire Venerable in the Ring suddenly laughed and floated out, and Xiao Yan and Yaochen were stunned.

"This brother, the old man Yao Tianhuo, is known as the Venerable of Tianhuo." Looking at Yao Chen, who was in a sluggish state in front of him, the Heavenly Fire Venerable smiled and bowed to Yao Chen, who was also a soul body.

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On a potholed and uneven path, a horse-drawn carriage came from the front. The driver was an old man in a moon-white robe, the old man's face was ruddy, his face was radiant, and there were not many obvious wrinkles on his face, but the most eye-catching thing was that on the old man's chest, there was a silver light moon painted impressively, and around the light moon, there were seven golden stars! A pair of pitch-black eyes were slightly squinted, sometimes a little sharp.

In the luxurious and huge carriage, I saw a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old sitting on the red brocade cushion, with a green jade pendant hanging from her delicate earlobes, swaying slightly, making a crisp jade sound, and suddenly showing a touch of delicateness. In addition, next to the girl's delicate little breasts, which have begun to develop, these three gold stars are painted. If outsiders see it, they will definitely gasp, three-star fighter!

I saw that the girl's shallow eyebrows frowned slightly, tilted her head to the side, and did not speak.

However, sitting on the side of the carriage is a handsome young man about twenty years old with a tall figure, but his charm comes from the five gold stars painted on his chest, which represents the strength of the youth, the five-star fighter! Although the strength is higher than that girl, the ratio of age to strength is obviously much inferior to the young man in front of him.

"Yanran... Look at this..."Yanran, behind this wonderful name, there is an iceberg-like expression. Let this young man with a straight waist bow slightly, and his hands elegantly holding a plate of delicate snacks, his handsome face stiffened slightly. In the end, under the unchanging coldness of the girl, she had to stop.

After a while, however, the young man, with the gentle smile on his face that he thought was handsome, leaned over to the girl, and was glared at coldly by the girl's pink eyes, and the young man had to be deterred. But after a while, the young man came again, as usual, and did not tire of it.

In the face of the tirelessness of young people, the girl is young and vigorous after all, and it is remarkable that her brutal character can endure until now, and finally, the curtain of the water cloud in the carriage was rudely lifted, and the girl walked out with a frown.

The young man's slightly stiff faint laughter suddenly came from the carriage, "Hehe, Yanran originally wanted to go out to see the scenery... But just as the young man was about to come out, the girl's angry voice was heard.

"Yun Li, if you dare to come out again, I will definitely report this matter to the sect master truthfully!" The girl's cold scolding voice carried a strong sense of threat, after all, it was the period when the girl was young and vigorous, and the girl was originally pampered in the family, where did she know how to be tactful, and she couldn't talk too hard.

Suddenly, after the girl's last angry shout, the carriage immediately fell silent... It's just the sound of rapid and fiery breathing, and I don't know if it's intentional.

Yan Ran's mood did not feel the slightest pleasure because she walked out of the carriage, on the contrary, after this quiet contemplation, her slender shallow eyebrows suddenly frowned tighter. Glancing at his mouth, he suddenly said in a deep voice to the old man beside him, "Old Ge, when you arrived at the Xiao family, do you remember..."

Ge Ye's face twitched, and he suddenly said helplessly, "Yanran, since you came out of the sect, you have asked me this countless times!" ”

Yanran pouted her pink little mouth, her eyes purred, and suddenly a skinny body, pale as a zombie, and her huge eyes seemed to bulge out, and then dragged her snot and saliva, and walked towards her tremblingly, and then the disgusting fangs that were uneven, one black and one yellow, opened wide, and then shouted at her affectionately with that yin and yang weird tone, "Nalan Yanran... Sweet... Even drips big drips... Flower girl..."Then the five fingers that squirmed on the bony palm were grabbing Nalan Yanran's pale face...

Suddenly, Yanran's closed eyes suddenly opened, her cheeks turned pale, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and her hands couldn't help but cover her ears tightly, and her head shook like a drum, as if she wanted to expel all the terrifying demon's call.

Bei Ya bit his lip slightly, his eyes suddenly flashed resolutely, and he said coldly, "Xiao Yan!! I, Nalan Yanran, would never marry such a disgusting guy! ”