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The breeze blew gently, blowing Qi Fanye's dirty long hair, and also blowing Wu Zhe's confused heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Zhe looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who can tell me what happened? Where is this? ”

No one answered him, but instead frightened the cultivators outside the cemetery, and everyone outside knew that there must be a living person inside.

That is, under Wu Zhe's shout, the surrounding demons, demons, humans, and beast clans' strong spiritual power phantoms trembled in awe, and they all retreated to their respective tombstones. The whole cemetery was once again quiet to an extreme.

In the blink of an eye, the sun rose in the east mountain, and the morning glow lit up half of the sky, inlaid the red clouds on the edge of the sky with the golden edge.

Wu Zhe secretly sighed at the rapid passage of time in this world, cleaned up the mess, familiarized himself with the new body, and walked towards the outside of the cemetery step by step.

When the bright red sea water soaked Qi Fanye's feet, Wu Zhe's eyes blurred for a while, and the dusty memories belonging to Qi Fanye were slowly opened, but not all the memories Wu Zhe could see, just some of the more impressive memories of Qi Fanye's gods, Wu Zhe remembered them vividly......

After a while, Wu Zhe finished reading some of Qi Fanye's only memories, frowned and said to himself: "It turns out that there is really an immortal realm in the Longsui world, it is really ridiculous, it is actually because of the naughtiness of a little prince in the immortal realm, the cultivators and ordinary people on the continent have been killed and injured countless ......" Then Wu Zhe let out a sigh: "The vicissitudes of life, the ups and downs of the world!" ”

After all, this is just a memory of seeing, not as real as Wu Zhe's personal contact like Tiankui's array eye, the grief and indignation of Qi Fanye's life have not had a great impact on Wu Zhe's heart, Wu Zhe is more shocked because he saw the appearance of the fairy world from Qi Fanye's memory, this mysterious and vague place, and the demon beasts on this continent are still called beasts.

The Spiritual Power Phantom has crossed!

With a wry smile and shaking his head, Wu Zhe didn't think much about it anymore and strode towards the outside of the cemetery.

He now knew that this was the Ancient World, but he didn't know why time passed so quickly and with no regularity.

"How long has Qi Fanye been dead? How many years have passed in this world? ”

Turning around and looking around, Wu Zhe knew that the people buried in this cemetery were those masters of the immortal spiritual power in the ancient continent, and the purpose was to hope that one day he would meet a good body and be reborn.

And Qi Fanye was in a big war that year, at the expense of spiritual destruction, and hid in the corner of the center of this cemetery, in order to leave his body and let someone who is destined to avenge himself, and Wu Zhe is the person who Qi Fanye has been waiting for.

But Wu Zhe just wanted to leave here and return to the Blood Rui Continent as soon as possible, at least if he could quit the game.

The sky soon became brighter, and the cemetery, which had been peaceful for a long time, was no longer peaceful again, and pure phantoms rose from the cemetery, and endless white light began to envelop the entire cemetery.

Wu Zhe faintly heard a low roar from behind, but he didn't care, those were all spiritual power phantoms, and it had been proved before that these spiritual powers didn't seem to cause much damage to him.

Stretching his muscles and bones, Wu Zhe said to himself: "Your physical fitness is even better than the game character I matched, but when you died, your cultivation was reduced to the eighth vein, and the natal magic weapon was not by your side, so how can I avenge you?" ”

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in the sky, and someone came from the sky.

A scrawny old man stood above the Sea of Hell, his beard white and his face full of determination.

"It's you!"

An inexplicable emotion surged in Wu Zhe's heart, this was the first NPC cultivator he had seen since he arrived in this ancient world, and it seemed to be the last friend Qi Fanye had accompanied before he died.

It's just that this NPC doesn't have his name on his head, Wu Zhe collected Qi Fanye's memory, although the old man's appearance has changed, but his spiritual power has determined the old man's breath......

The old man was sure that Wu Zhe was a living person and not a phantom, so he hurriedly flew towards Wu Zhe, and Wu Zhe also hurriedly stepped forward.

"You're awake."

The old man spoke the language of the ancient continent, Wu Zhe only understood one or two, and the obscure language had no memory in Qi Fanye's mind, how long had it been? The mainland language of Qi Fanye's time has been abandoned by history? Could it be that this old man is not the person Qi Fanye remembers?

The old man kept smiling, and when he saw that Wu Zhe didn't talk, he took Wu Zhe's hand and walked away.

After more than half an hour, past a group of dumbfounded cultivators, Wu Zhe was taken out of the cemetery by this old man and appeared in a hut. The hut is surrounded by the sea of hell, indicating that it is still within that sea.

"Why don't you speak to me in your old language?"

The old man didn't answer Wu Zhe's words, he knew that the person who spoke was not Qi Fanye.

The thin palm handed Wu Zhe a set of half-new clothes, obviously wanting Wu Zhe to change and wash.

At this time, Wu Zhe's clothes were ragged, unkempt, and dirty, so he used the physical energy in his body a little, and with only a little force, the broken clothes on his body were completely shattered and fell to the ground.

In Qi Fanye's memory, this is the Tencel jade clothes that many people wanted to pursue back then, time is the most ruthless, and the clothes that were invulnerable to fire and water back then cannot withstand the erosion of the years. Wu Zhe secretly asked in his heart: "How long has it been?" Qi Fanye, is your enemy still alive in the world? ”

The cold well water washed away the dirt on Qi Fanye's body, but it couldn't wash away the troubles in Wu Zhe's heart.

The clothes given by the old man seemed to be specially prepared for Qi Fanye, and they fit perfectly.

Wu Zhe wanted to thank him, but the old man didn't talk to him, so he stopped speaking and secretly thought, "Aren't he friends with Qi Fanye?" Why don't you recognize yourself? Could it be that my mental power really feels wrong? But this old man, except that his appearance is different from Qi Fanye's memory, his breath is really exactly the same. ”

The smell of rice came as the old man slowly walked to the stove next to him and motioned for him to come over.

Wu Zhe picked up a bowl of porridge handed to him by the old man, his stomach was empty, he should not eat greasy things, a bowl of porridge was suitable.

After breakfast, Wu Zhe walked into the house with the old man, and the furnishings in the room were very simple, a wooden bed, a chair, and a desk.

The desk is spotless, and there are more than a dozen books neatly placed on it, but Wu Zhe doesn't know any of the words on the cover, after years of erosion, the words on the mainland have long been unrecognizable, Wu Zhe felt helpless for a while, and secretly wanted to find a way to leave here first, Qi Fanye's enemy is estimated to have died a long time ago.

When the old man walked to another room, Wu Zhe lay on the chair with a lot of thoughts in his heart, but there was no trace of joy.