The sunset gradually disappeared in the sky, and the night had quietly fallen, and the wind was rustling through the small courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A few green new leaves, for some reason, not long after Fang was born in the world, it was from this tree, slowly falling down, hovering in the air, and finally, gently floating to the ground, and under the breeze, dragging some distance on the ground, stained with a few dust.

In the sky, a little starry curtain began to appear, and the moonlight came to the earth again.

In the small courtyard, next to the big tree, a man and a woman, two people facing each other.

"What's next for you?"

Jiao Ling, as if knowing that Yan Feng would never stay for too long, said out naturally.

Looking at the man in front of him, his appearance at the moment, and the person in his memory... More and more overlapping, more and more... The more it looks.

Either way...

Yan Feng, with his pale hair fluttering slightly in the wind, and with a smile on his face, slowly sat down beside the stone seat next to the tree.

"Ling'er, could it be that you keep wishing that I couldn't leave quickly?"

This Ling'er, Yan Feng shouted without the slightest sense of disobedience, although he didn't remember much about the previous life, but the small part of Jiaoling still remembered some pieces.

With these memories, shouting out this Ling'er again, even Yan Feng himself didn't feel anything awkward.

On the contrary, it was Jiao Ling, and after hearing Yan Feng's shout, the whole person was slightly stunned... But in an instant, the sweet smile on his face was restored.

The wind blew through the long hair of the young green silk and swept in front of the Yan Feng.

"I don't bother to care about you. As he spoke, he also sat opposite Yan Feng, with a slight coquettishness in his voice.

"Yuyan doesn't know where it is now, aren't you worried about being a brother?"

Under the moonlight, Jiaoling's clear and delicate face was a little less cold than before, perhaps because of the difficulties of the merman race.

The clansmen are scattered, and they no longer need to be as in the past, just a palace master who is high and sacred in the eyes of the clansmen.

Now, for some reason, although she seems to be down, she is a hundred times easier than before.

There is a pot of tea on the stone table, lifting the teapot, Jiao Ling poured a cup for Yan Feng, the sound of water falling into the cup murmured, the fragrance of tea suddenly overflowed, and a faint white mist was dense in this teacup, circling around.

"The rain and smoke are gone, so I'm naturally worried. ”

Yan Feng picked up the tea that had just been poured, slowly brought it to his mouth, and took a sip...

"Still. ”

"Since the life lamp is safe, there should be no major incident, not to mention the world, and she may not know what chance she will encounter in the rain and smoke. ”

Yan Feng's brows tightened slightly, although he said this in his mouth, it was just an expectation.

After all, the world is so big, even if it is him, it is difficult to find a person.

"I hope so. ”

A sweet smile appeared on her face, and her smile bloomed like a flower, which warmed people's hearts.

The big tree next to the two of them still has zero leaves falling, and a few insect chirpings sound softly from within it, adding a sense of fun in this dark and white evening.

"Ling'er, there's something I want to ask you. ”

Yan Feng put down the teacup in his hand, his eyebrows froze, and his face suddenly changed to a solemn look.

"What's the matter?" Jiao Ling also saw the change in Yan Feng's expression and asked softly.

"You ask. ”

Yan Feng bowed slightly, and then hooked his fingers slightly towards the teacup, and suddenly tea rose from the cup and slowly floated on the stone table.

Subsequently, the tea was actually changing according to a certain shape.

Until... It has become the appearance of a sword, the sword body is peculiar, and on top of it, there are complicated patterns, and the small sword of water condensation is quietly suspended on this stone table.

"Do you know this sword?"

"This is..."

When he saw the sword clearly, there was a sense of surprise in his expression, and he asked with a little doubt: "You... Remember?"

Yan Feng nodded slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the water condensation sword in front of him turned into a mist and dissipated.

"In my fragmentary memory, the place where this sword is located is the top of a huge mountain 99,999 zhang high. ”

"No, Zhoushan. Kyaukling answered, "The mountain you remember is Buzhou Mountain... I will never forget it in my life. ”

Faintly, when mentioning this Buzhou Mountain, there was a slight mist rising in the eyes of the bright spirit.

In the battle of the Heavenly Realm besieging and killing the hundred miles of Changfeng, Buzhou Mountain was blocked by the formation for hundreds of thousands of miles, and when she learned the news and rushed to Buzhou Mountain, everything had already settled.

A hundred miles of wind will never exist in the world again.

Outside of Nabu Mountain, she lived alone for three years, just for... Trying to find some remnants of him.

"That's right, it's not Zhoushan. ”

Yan Feng's eyebrows tightened: "I have a sense in the dark, as long as I get this sword again, I can remember many things." ”

"I don't want to... No matter how confused you are!" Yan Feng's eyes were firm, and the feeling of fragmented memories had an indescribable discomfort.

"In the Quartet of Buzhou Mountain, there is the clan land of the ancient family known as the Four Heavenly Clans, and it is not so easy to get close to Buzhou Mountain. ”

"Ancient family?" Yan Feng was stunned, he really didn't expect that there would be such an existence in the surrounding areas of Buzhou Mountain.

It's just that... Aren't all the ancient gods gone, what is going on with this ancient family?

Jiao Ling nodded, she also knew that although Yan Feng could remember the existence of Buzhou Mountain, he still didn't know many things.

For example, this is not Zhoushan's situation at the moment.

"The Four Heavenly Clans are the four families recognized by the Heavenly Realm, and the reason why these four families are called Ancient Families is not because they are inherited from ancient times, but since ancient times, a group of families that first appeared between heaven and earth were formed, because of their strong power, so even the Heavenly Realm can only use pacification means. ”

Yan Feng listened to these words, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and Jiao Ling continued: "A thousand years ago, after the first battle of Buzhou Mountain, the Heavenly Realm arranged the four major heavenly clans in the four directions of Buzhou Mountain to defend it. ”

"What do you mean, these four heavenly clans are listening to the orders of the heavenly realm?"

Yan Feng listened to this meaning, the so-called heavenly realm is the collective name of heaven, Buddhism, and Taoism.

"No, these four heavenly clans, none of them can compete with the heavenly realm, but together, although they are invincible to the heavenly tribulation, even the heavenly realm is helpless, so the four heavenly clans are only superficially subordinate to the heavenly realm, in fact, they are not under the jurisdiction, the reason why they will give up their original clan land and move to Buzhou Mountain must have been enough benefits. ”

The wind, with a few fallen leaves, listened to Jiaoling's words, and after thinking for a while, Yan Feng stood up.

"No matter what the Four Heavenly Clans are, this is not Zhou Mountain, I am strict wind... It's decided!"

In his eyes, there is an incomparably firm meaning!

(To be continued.) )