Chapter 122

After looking around, the world is so bright, the green mountains and green waters are still the same, and the mountains are full of charming white mist, but hundreds of millions of people are completely invisible, completely disappearing, and even in the air, Zhuo Tianfan can still catch the residual taste of Ouyang Xueruo, and exclaimed: "What about Xueruo?"

Xiao Cai's tone was a little slurred, he sighed and didn't speak, but his eyes turned to the bottom of the valley.

"Tianfan boy, actually, just now...... King Tianwu has been here. The voice of the God of Fire slowly sounded in Zhuo Tianfan's heart.

"Heavenly Martial King again?" Zhuo Tianfan almost bit his lip and said these words, if Ouyang Xue really died at the hands of the Heavenly Martial King again, it would provoke his monstrous anger.

"No, no, no, this time it was not the Heavenly Martial King who killed Ouyang Xueruo, but the group of strange beasts, but the strange beasts in the mountains, at that time, Xiao Cai was exhausted because of all his efforts to treat you, and you were still in a coma, but the medicinal power exuded from your body, as well as the strange smell of genius earth treasures, attracted the strange beasts in the mountains, if it wasn't for Xue Ruo standing firmly in front of you, forcibly blocking those many strange beasts with her strength, I am afraid that you and Xiao Cai would have died. The speed of the fire god's speech was very slow, and he was constantly making up reasons to make Zhuo Tianfan regain his strength, but this slow speed of speech made Zhuo Tianfan hallucinate.

In the hallucination, Ouyang Xueruo danced the long sword in his hand, rushed into the group of alien beasts again and again, faced the ferocious alien beasts, and struggled to protect himself, his eyes gradually moistened, and he suddenly slammed his fist on the ground, making a boom, and the mountain directly smashed out a huge pit, although he was only the power of the fifth-level peak, he could send out the power beyond the sixth-level.

Zhuo Tianfan gritted his teeth: "I must kill the strange beasts in this mountain one by one to avenge Xueruo." ”

Xiao Cai nodded slightly, he already knew what the Fire God was thinking, and saw the strength of the Heavenly Martial King, if the current Zhuo Tianfan knew that Ouyang Xueruo's death was related to the Heavenly Martial King, he was afraid that he would find him to fight hard at the first time, then this time the reshaping of the muscles and veins would have no effect, even the current body, it was impossible to block the attack of the Heavenly Martial King, and he was afraid that it would be shattered again.

And there is only one other thing to divert Zhuo Tianfan's attention, so that he can make long-term progress, so that he can have a chance to fight with the Heavenly Martial King, and even, before becoming a martial god, Zhuo Tianfan is unable to fight with the Heavenly Martial King, the difference between a martial god and a martial artist is too big, and now, he is still just a martial artist, and his internal strength has not even reached the second level.

The strange beasts in the mountains can just let him divert his attention, those low-level strange beasts are very suitable for the current Zhuo Tianfan, in the countless kinds of battles with foreign beasts, Zhuo Tianfan will definitely be able to continue to make progress until he returns to the peak.

Xiao Cai said softly: "If you want to truly fuse your current body, killing these strange beasts is only the first step in your recovery, Tianfan, come to me after you kill the strange beasts here, I don't want to see any high-level foreign beasts in this mountain." This can be regarded as a consolation for that little girl. ”

"No matter how much hatred you have left, no matter how much of your career has not been completed, all of this is premised on your strength, if you want the person you love to never be hurt again, then stand up and speak with your fists, I can only say that now your muscles and veins are enough to withstand any impact from you, you can use your internal strength unscrupulously, if you want to defeat the Wuhun Palace, you will fight your life to cultivate. Heavenly Martial King, it's enough to keep you awake and sleepless in your cultivation. ”

As Xiao Cai spoke, his body gradually flew out: "I'll go to Wolong Mountain, if the matter here is resolved, come over quickly." By the way, if you want to make your recovery faster, use the Hundred Refining Furnace well, although you can't use it yet, but the broken things in your body, just put it in it and boil it, those soups are still very replenishing. ”

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When Xiaocai left, Zhuo Tianfan walked quietly to the cliff, where it was a piece of turquoise, and there was a sparkling white river, standing on the top of the mountain, a strong wind blew, Zhuo Tianfan's clothes flew backwards, and his whole face was covered with tears, here, he lost Ouyang Xueruo.

He always thought that he had stayed with Ouyang Xueruo because of guilt and gratitude, that was to thank Ouyang Xueruo for being good to him over the years, and for taking her first guilt for himself, and it was not until this moment that Zhuo Tianfan realized that his relationship with Ouyang Xueruo had been integrated into his bones, and during this time, he had fallen deeply in love with this woman who was silently paying behind him.

This relationship has even begun to catch up with Zhuo Yinshan, and now, Ouyang Xueruo will become another reverse scale in his heart, his heart is trembling, the breeze is still the same, the long hair is still the same, but there is one less person by his side.

The fire god's heart trembled, if Zhuo Tianfan knew that Xiao Cai forced Ouyang Xueruo to be disfigured, what would he do?" "Xueruo, you died for me, I should live for you." As long as I complete my great revenge, I will build a grave for you here and accompany you for the rest of my life. A faint word came out of Zhuo Tianfan's mouth: "I will take the blood of a strange beast to sacrifice you." When I cut off the head of the Heavenly Warrior King, it will also be the time for me to meet you. ”

"Xue Ruo, I miss you. A long howl burst out of his mouth, and the valley was filled with endless echoes, which sounded heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

The Vulcan sighed lowly, "These beasts are really going to die. ”

......

At this moment, somewhere in the Wuhun Palace, in a very decently decorated room, surrounded by red flowers, the walls are white, all made of huge white stones, the ground is glazed and blue tiles, standing above, you can clearly reflect the figure.

In the reflection, the first thing that appeared was a pair of crystal white to amazing jade feet, the snow-white jade feet gently stepped on the ground, up was a small slender ankle, the link between the soft ankle and the sole of the foot was almost not the slightest abrupt, everything was so charming, her calves were slender and beautiful, soft and dazzling, even if it was reflected, you could feel the elasticity and tenderness of the skin.

She wore a snow-white dress, the placket was a hundred folded patterns, the snow-white dress was embroidered with a beautiful huge lily, the pattern on the placket turned into the huge petals of the lily, two lotus-like arms passed out from the cuffs, exuding dazzling light, her face was as enchanting as a blooming lily.

The woman has a peerless face, like a cloud of hair pouring down, fragrant bursts, her forehead is surrounded by fine long hair, strands of hair fluttering down, unique beauty, slender eyebrows are a little like a long sword, weak with heroism, below is a pair of deep and secluded eyes, beautiful eyes on the eyelashes long up up, set off her gaze is so good-looking, down Qiong's nose seems to be carved to weigh, perfect owe above, long hair is high, down, her lips are only slightly half-closed, all exude a seductive taste, fit her intoxicating melon seed face, this woman is like a work of art。

The white pattern dress outlines her figure well, the bulging chest has been fully developed, her waist is so slender, just a hand, and across the waist, the high raised buttocks make people palpitate.

And the most strange thing is that such a peerless woman, every part of her body is enough to make people lustful, and when she stands here, it is like a breeze blowing willows, so that people can't have a trace of evil thoughts, she is like a fairy from outside the sky, seeing her, you will be happy, you will be comfortable, but there will be no trace of blasphemy.

She is like a goddess, a goddess who cannot be polluted by any evil thoughts.

Her beauty is thrilling enough.

At this time, this intoxicating woman, her brows were tightly wrinkled together, and she almost involuntarily whispered: "Brother." ”

Her voice is so ethereal, but it is the most beautiful melody, her eyes suddenly surged with a layer of heat, the mist made her look extremely beautiful, her bare feet gently stepped on the ground, red lips lightly opened: "Brother, Yinshan misses you so much, brother, are you still alive......"

"Knock knock. ”

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on her door twice.

"Come in. In an instant, all the mist on Zhuo Yinshan's face disappeared, and he turned into an ice and snow beauty, and her tone was so cold, as if she came from a fairy who didn't eat other people's fireworks.

The door opened lightly, revealing a woman who was extremely beautiful, her grace made everyone bow their heads, even if she stood with Zhuo Yinshan, her beauty did not fall behind at all.

Today's Xue Yan wore a white silk shirt, a lotus knot twisted skirt, like a dragon boat in the angry sea, full of fun, long hair coiled silk, skillfully inserted cloud sideburns clamps, stepping on a pair of strange-shaped embroidered shoes, beautiful face.

If Zhuo Yinshan is a pure lily, then Xueyan is the most angry rose.

Different beauty, but the same unparalleled in the world.

Looking at the well-behaved Zhuo Yinshan, Xue Yan felt very pleasing to the eye, this was a strange feeling, but very familiar, she said softly: "Little kite, do you have something on your mind?"

Xue Yan's eyesight can naturally see the little girl's thoughts, her eyes are still a little wet red, it is a four-year emotion, even if Zhuo Yinshan has tried her best to cover it, but she can't escape her eyes.

Waving her hand, she screened the maid here, and when there were only two people left, Xue Yan gently pulled Zhuo Yinshan to the bed: "Little kite, can you tell me something?"

"My name is Zhuo Yinshan, Zhuo Tianfan's Zhuo. Zhuo Yinshan's voice was firm.

"Once I was, if I was the saint of the Wuhun Palace, it's just that in this life, it has already arrived in your hands, this is the inheritance rules of the Wuhun Palace, even if you are unwilling and unwilling, but you still have such a responsibility. Xue Yan said softly: "I know that the boring of the Holy Maiden even makes people give up their own emotions, but in this way, you can indeed impact the Heavenly Dao, and maybe become the next Martial God." ”

Xue Yan looked at her patiently, even the side face of this child is so moving, so good-looking: "Child, your talent is so good that people are jealous, if it weren't for the Martial King of the Earth who found you that day, I'm afraid that in this life, you would be wandering outside, and now you have finally returned to the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

Zhuo Yinshan's gaze was extremely firm: "This is the wandering, and only the place with my brother can be called home." ”

"No, child, that is by no means your home, your home is the Soul Palace, when you were very young, you were stolen, although at that time, the Soul Hall sent the most powerful force to look for you, but did not find you, do you plan to recognize the thief as your father? If it is not stolen by someone, from a young age, you will be the holy daughter of the Soul Palace, favored by thousands and worshiped by the world. Xue Yan said.

Zhuo Yinshan Qiong's nose showed anger, her brows were deeply locked together, since she was captured by the Earth Martial King from the Aoxue Mountain Villa that day, she has been separated from everyone, here, she enjoys the best treatment, the best guidance, and her strength is also improving rapidly, and everyone here says that she is their holy daughter, unconsciously, she has been a little lost, and even began to know some things about the holy woman.

The holy women of the Wuhun Hall will be looking for the girls who survive in this world, generally from some powerful families, and the women of each family will undergo the strictest inspection, and they must choose the pure yin women of the lunar year, the moon and the cloudy day, and then find a suitable martial soul parasitic body among these women to complete the inheritance of the Wuhun Palace.

I didn't want to believe it, but when the woman in front of her accurately said her martial soul, a mole on her lower abdomen, she hesitated, which is also the reason why she has been alive in the Martial Spirit Palace.

If he was really stolen back by Uncle Seven, then Uncle Seven is his enemy.

However, thinking of the brother who has always been extremely friendly to him, the little guy always has a happy look on his face: "The place where there is a brother is my home, even if I am a saint, there are no my parents here, perhaps, even you don't know who my parents are, I just want my brother." ”

Xue Yan sighed, it has been a few years, every time, Zhuo Yinshan talked about her brother, and she said softly: "As the holy daughter of the Martial Spirit Palace, you should give up all your emotions and achieve martial arts." ”

"If you don't have emotion, even if you become a martial god, what's the fun in this life?" Zhuo Yinshan suddenly raised her head, this was the first time she made eye contact with Xue Yan, and her body shook suddenly, because at this moment, she was surprised to find that there was a trace of loneliness and nostalgia hidden in the depths of Xue Yan's eyes, this is an emotion that should never appear in the eyes of the hall master of the Martial Spirit Palace, although she has never seen it, but she also believes that if Xue Yan is the saint of the previous generation, she should never have such emotions.

Slightly stunned, Xue Yan suppressed the thoughts in her heart, because just now, Zhuo Yinshan's words evoked memories in her heart, she missed her son, missed her husband, and now Zhuo Yinshan, and now Zhuo Yinshan, is so similar to herself back then, is so eager to have her own feelings.

It's just that what he is looking for is love, but Zhuo Yinshan, the little kite of the Wuhun Palace, is pursuing family affection.

She took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "Zhuo Tianfan is your brother?"

Zhuo Yinshan's body immediately shook, and he said excitedly: "Do you know him?"

"No, I haven't heard of it. Xue Yan smiled and shook her head: "However, all these years, you have been hanging this person's name in your mouth, I am just a little curious." ”

"Yes, he's my brother. My brother is a big hero, from childhood to adulthood, as long as there is an older brother, I can stand quietly next to do what I like, my brother always dotes on me, any request I make, even if it is excessive, my brother will help me complete, this is my brother, when I was a child, there was nothing to eat, my brother was always hungry, I must be full......" Speaking of Zhuo Tianfan, Zhuo Yinshan is like a happy bird, there are always endless words:" My brother didn't have a martial soul before, but he could still defeat those who had martial souls, and he could still make a name for himself in the Lieyang class, and even the first celebrity in the Lieyang class in a hundred years. ”

"No martial soul?" Xue Yan was stunned, obviously, she didn't believe that there would be people in the world who didn't have a martial soul.

"But my brother is still very powerful, my brother is like a mountain, no one can beat him, but then my brother's arm was broken, but my brother's smile is still there, such a brother, he will not be defeated by any difficulties, this is my brother, Zhuo Tianfan, he always seems to be afraid that I will be bullied, and anyone who wants to bully me will have to bear my brother's anger. Zhuo Yinshan smiled and showed a happy smile: "Even if my brother knows that I am not his biological sister, he is still extremely good to me, in this life, the person I love the most is my brother." ”

Speaking of this, her eyes suddenly showed a murderous aura: "If someone dares to touch my brother, I, Zhuo Yinshan, will never let him go." ”

Xue Yan listened quietly, didn't disturb her, looking at Zhuo Yinshan's current appearance, it was difficult for her to associate her with that well-behaved little girl, the woman who was under the latest pressure of the Martial Spirit Hall had always gritted her teeth and insisted, countless cultivations did not reach her, and she did not show a trace of anger, but now, what appeared on her body was not anger, but a cold murderous aura.

"My brother once said that everything is with him, and I just need to stand quietly. And now, if my brother is hurt, even if my hands are full of blood, I don't care, if my brother who loves me the most in the world goes, I will not have any joy in living. Zhuo Yinshan said quietly.

Xue Yan was quiet for a while, she even hoped that the child named Zhuo Tianfan would still die in the battle back then, otherwise, with Zhuo Yinshan's dependence on Zhuo Tianfan, there would be problems in the future of the Wuhun Palace, and after a quiet stay, she said softly: "Is his surname Zhuo?"

Xue Yan knew that Zhuo Yinshan might not care what his surname was, but he always said what Zhuo Tianfan's surname was.

"I always follow my brother's surname, and whatever my brother's surname is, I will take it. I will always be Zhuo Tianfan's sister. Zhuo Yinshan said: "However, if my brother is not dead, one day, you will see my brother." ”

"Why?" said Xue Yanqi.

Zhuo Yinshan's eyes shot a complicated expression, now she, although she grew up with Zhuo Tianfan since she was a child, she may really be a person from the Wuhun Palace, and she should belong to the Wuhun Palace, and all this was destroyed by the seventh uncle, she didn't know why the seventh uncle did this, thinking about it, the seventh uncle didn't seem to be so good to herself.

Uncle Seven's mind always seems to be on Zhuo Tianfan's body, if it weren't for his brother's repeated insistence, perhaps, Uncle Seven might not even let himself be full, and every time, when his brother is good to himself, Uncle Seven's expression is always so weird.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Yinshan's feelings for Uncle Seven became much weaker, but he became more dependent on Zhuo Tianfan.

"If my brother really fights with Wuhun Hall in the future, I will definitely help my brother. Zhuo Yinshan said suddenly.

Xue Yan frowned: "Why does your brother have to fight with the Martial Spirit Palace? If it is to find you, we can also provide him with a good position, so that he can enjoy the happiness of being above ten thousand people under one person." In that battle, the Diwu King was already dead, and Ouyang Badao was not dead, perhaps, this feud was not irreconcilable. ”

Zhuo Yinshan suddenly smiled helplessly: "My brother's father was sealed by the Wuhun Palace, and the seventh uncle said that the Wuhun Hall is still holding my brother's mother. With his brother's character, even if he doesn't have the ability, he will definitely kill the Wuhun Palace, not to mention, his brother's strength is so amazing. ”

At this time, Xue Yan's body shook violently, she could barely control her body, and her voice suddenly increased a little: "Child, what did you say? What seal, what detention?"

"Uncle Seven once said that his brother's father was hunted down and killed by the Wuhun Palace, and the Seventh Uncle himself was seriously injured because of that time, and his brother's mother was imprisoned by the Wuhun Hall for a long, long time, and he didn't even meet, countless times, my brother woke up in his sleep, calling his parents over and over again, but no one could take care of him, no one could answer him. Speaking of this, Zhuo Yinshan's eyes welled up with tears again, remembering that Zhuo Tianfan guarded everyone around him like a mountain, but who knew how lonely his heart was after this persistence.

Xue Yan suddenly burst into tears, her hands suddenly reached Zhuo Yinshan's soft shoulders, shaking her body almost out of control, and said in a lost voice: "Child, your seventh uncle, did you say, did you say what your brother's father's name is?"

Zhuo Yinshan remembered the night of Zhuo Tianfan's return, hugged his little head, and said with a sense of pride: "My father Zhuo is proud." ”

Zhuo Yinshan nodded seriously: "Zhuo Aoran." ”

I saw Xue Yan's face suddenly white, as if she had been struck by lightning, her body trembled over and over again, if she hadn't sat on the bed, maybe she would have fallen to the ground in an instant, her face left a pouring of tears, she trembled uncontrollably, and wept: "Child, you said Zhuo Tianfan is still alive?"

Zhuo Yinshan's face suddenly darkened: "I haven't seen my brother for a long time since the battle of Aoxue Mountain Villa, but I believe that my brother will not die." ”

"Certainly, he will not die, he will not die, he will never die. Xue Yan's voice was trembling, and even she didn't know what she was talking about, and suddenly heard the news of her son, but she looked like this, but she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, such a blow made this consistent strong man, Xue Yan, who has always been calm, instantly didn't know how to express her emotions.

(End of chapter)