Huo Ran got some news when he entered the Yuan Infant Stage, and when he saw the face of the phoenix and the flamboyant woman in Mo Qianyan's memory, he guessed more things.

Phoenix asked for too much, otherwise she could live for a long time.

Thinking about Mo Qianyan is also miserable enough, the originally good son of luck has become a concubine who dreams of being the sect master of Xuantian Sect

Thinking about it carefully, it was not her intention to become a concubine, and her real thought was to be seen.

Mo Qianyan has been ignored for too long, and for her, as long as she can be noticed, then she will not hesitate to pay the price of her soul.

"It's been forty years since I left the sect, and I don't know what happened now." Huo Ran thought that Xiao Yao, who had only been with him for half a year, still missed him a little.

After all, Xiao Yao really regarded her as a disciple and taught her carefully.

In the busy town, Huo Ran approached a clean and tidy small restaurant with Xueluo.

"Sister, why don't we enter the Xuantian Sect now?" The black-haired Xue Luo sat at the table and asked Huo Ran, his eyes were full of curiosity, and his expression was no different from ordinary people.

The slender eyebrows were not frowned, and Xue Luo spoke again: "Is this what my sister taught me to know myself and my opponent, and win all battles?" My sister must have come to inquire about the news of Xuantian Sect! ”

Huo Ran's fingers touched Xue Luo's forehead and said appreciatively: "Xue Luo is really smart and learns so fast." However, this time, my sister just wants to treat you to some delicious food. ”

The world is big, and it's not just pure ice and snow. Huo Ran will leave after all, and she hopes that Xue Luo can learn to enjoy it. Food, beauty, beauty, all kinds of things in the world are beautiful existences.

Xue Luo was thoughtful, she was brought to the world by Huo Ran, and she also led her into the mortal world.

From being uncomfortable with people at first, to now being at ease in a bustling town, she has grown a lot.

"Two girls, the dish is here."

The thin man brought the dishes up and greeted warmly: "Don't look at our small shop, every dish is top-notch and delicious!" ”

"Thank you, boss." Huo Ran thanked him warmly.

"You, it's you!"

The man smiled at the corner of his eyes, and originally wanted to say a few more words, but he didn't expect to hear a familiar voice, his hand shook, and the teacup was smashed to the ground.

Huo Ran raised his head, his expression was in a trance, and he smiled slightly: "It turned out to be Brother Niu Niu." ”

It was Zhang Qingniu, who had reminded her to be careful before she left the sect.

I haven't seen him for forty years, but I didn't expect one to become a middle-aged man with gray temples, and the other is still a young child.

Zhang Qingniu was shocked, this extremely shining existence in his early years in his life actually did not die?

Suddenly, he trembled with excitement, knelt on the ground with a thud, slammed his head a few times, and then ignored the blood on his forehead, and pleaded: "Sister Qianyan, no, Fairy Mo, please save my wife's life for the sake of us going to Xuantian Sect together!" ”

Huo Ran hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Zhang Qingniu up: "Brother Niu Niu, I still remember when I left, you entrusted me with your clothes, and I naturally remember this friendship in my heart." ”

Zhang Qingniu smiled bitterly, he also remembered this incident, but he didn't dare to mention it at all, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable. Wouldn't it be worse if this fairy, who was already a stranger, was jealous that he had been rescued?

"Just call me by my name." Zhang Qingniu was called "brother" by Huo Ran, and his heart was empty, relying on his childhood friendship to shout "Sister of a Thousand Words" is already beyond the norm, not to mention that his status is very different now.

Huo Ran changed his title from Shanruliu: "Brother Qingniu, just call me by my name." Speaking of which, there is one more thing that I did not do properly. Back then, I went to visit my uncle, and he asked me to hand over some things to you, but I didn't expect that I encountered some things, and I was sleepy for 40 years. ”

As he spoke, Huo Ran took out a package from the storage bag, which was full of snacks prepared for him by Zhang Qingniu's father, as well as a few pieces of clothing.

Looking at the familiar things, Zhang Qingniu's eyes were wet, he had been hiding in Tibet all these years, and he didn't dare to think about what happened to his father.

Huo Ran felt Zhang Qingniu's guilt and remorse, and comforted: "At that time, my uncle was in good health, and I also gave him a pill for mortals to eat, so there must be a goodbye day." Qingniu, what's wrong with your wife? ”

Zhang Qingniu wiped his tears, put the package in his arms, and said in a sad tone: "Thank you Fairy Thousand Words." My wife, she, alas! Can you move to my house? ”

"You lead the way." Huo Ran followed Zhang Qingjiu out of the hotel and walked into a small remote courtyard.

The yard is not big, but it is very tidy, it is still morning, the water splashed in the morning has not yet dried, and the colorful unknown flowers bloom in the corner, full of the breath of life.

It seems that Zhang Qingniu has a good relationship with his wife.

However, the strong smell of medicine in the courtyard made Huo Ran vaguely guess something.

Could it be that Zhang Qingniu's wife is seriously ill?

When he saw the person lying on the bed, Huo Ran had a surprised expression for the first time.

This old woman with snow-white hair, wrinkled face, and weak breathing was actually An Mengyao.

Huo Ran met An Mengyao when he started.

An Mengyao is also a single spirit root, but a water spirit root, and was later accepted by the sect master as a personal disciple.

Now Huo Ran still remembers An Mengyao riding a snow-white lion and being surrounded by people to play in the sect.

When he was in the sect, Huo Ran didn't have much contact with An Mengyao, and he also knew that this was a jealous girl who loved to talk and laugh.

It's just a child's competitiveness.

However, in Mo Qianyan's memory, An Mengyao died young.

Even after An Mengyao's death, it caused a lot of controversy, and many people regretted that An Mengyao's mind was not right, which led to a madness.

I didn't expect to see the aging An Mengyao.

Huo Ran's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she remembered that An Mengyao was the same age as her, why did An Mengyao look seventy or eighty years old at this time? She should be in her fifties.

"Ahem"

With a shrill coughing sound, the old man on the bed slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were cloudy and dazed, until she saw Zhang Qingniu at the door, her eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person came to life.

"Hehe, Zhang Qingniu, I'm going to die, you can finally be happy."

An Mengyao's voice was hoarse like a bellows, her eyes were resentful, and she viciously sprayed poisonous juice at Zhang Qingniu who was frozen at the door: "Without me as a benefactor, do you hypocrite want to get drunk for three days to celebrate?" Ahem"

"Yaoyao!" Zhang Qingniu walked over quickly, but An Mengyao's struggle gently patted An Mengyao's back.

"You know my heart." Zhang Qingniu muttered on his birthday.

An Mengyao's eyes were full of joy and sadness: "Of course I know, you owe me a life!" Zhang Qingniu, there is no one else here, put away your fake face! Watching the high-ranking sect master descend to such an end, you are very proud in your heart! ”