When he was a child, Di Feiyuan had always been cultivating.

Even Suzaku couldn't help but whisper: "Little Black Dragon, you brought the master here to watch the little master's cultivation, and think of a way to quickly filter out this time." ”

They had been here watching the little master cultivate for several days.

In addition to seeing the golden immortal around, the others didn't see it at all, the owner was not in a hurry, it felt anxious!

Emperor Fei Yuan did not speak.

In the past, the life of cultivating immortals was boring and long, and he had long been used to it.

Knowing that it was only a month at most, he was not so anxious, and occasionally looked at his childhood, and those forgotten memories gradually deepened in his mind.

The little black dragon quietly poked his head out and pursed his lips: "I'll try, I don't know if it will work." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Suzaku was so bored.

The little black dragon's body shone with light, and before he knew it, the picture in front of Di Feiyuan's eyes was like a marquee, quickly changing, and all of a sudden, the little Emperor Feiyuan, who was only up to the knees of adults, had grown into a little boy.

Halfway up to the waist of an adult, his fair face is cold and clear, and his ink painting eyes are not full of emotion.

At this time, he already had Brahma Chen by his side.

Fanchen was small, and he knew that he didn't talk much, so he was waiting outside and was on call.

Many places in his previous life were the same as his previous experiences, and there seemed to be no difference, only a slight small gap, and the difference was not that big.

Even the way I met Cong Yi was the same.

That day, the young Emperor Feiyuan encountered a bottleneck when he was cultivating, and he couldn't get over it, and his heart gradually became irritable, so he went to relax.

He didn't take Fanchen with him, and he walked alone in the mountain behind the sect.

All he was thinking about was what to do to get through that bottleneck, his cultivation had always relied on himself, the golden immortal led him into the door, and the subsequent cultivation was all on his own.

So he didn't plan to ask Jin Xian for help.

I was going to go back for a walk, but I didn't expect a light in the dense forest, and it was night, and the light was especially obvious.

So he went up and looked, and cut through the thick bushes.

I thought it was something terrible, but what appeared in front of me was a girl.

He thought it was strange.

There has never been a girl in the sect, where did this girl come from?

Isn't it a member of the sect, just a little girl who has lost her way?

The little girl looked at him with a hint of fear in her eyes, and sat down on the ground, looking at her uncertainly.

When she got closer, Xiao Di Feiyuan saw her face clearly.

to know who she is.

Isn't this a disciple recently accepted by the sect, who is known as a little genius, and her cultivation is quite outstanding, and Jin Xian has praised her.

So she's a girl, huh?

But she was clearly a man's clothes before, and her face shape is a little different now.

That's it.

He wasn't very interested either.

After just one look, he turned and left.

watched the little Emperor Feiyuan gradually leave from front of him, and Emperor Feiyuan was standing by Cong Yi's side at this time, watching him gasp for breath, the kind of big pant for the rest of his life.

His whole body was trembling, his eyes were red, and he must have been extremely afraid in his heart at this time, afraid that he would denounce it.

The heart must be restless.