"Wind Anise?" Lu Wan was stunned for a moment, and only when he saw Feng Wuyi's complicated eyes did he suddenly react.

"The valley master before the Medicine King Valley, Feng Fen?" Rao is Lu Juan also felt outrageous.

"But isn't Feng Wei dead from illness? How to ......"

After speaking, he also reacted, he is still standing here, naturally it is impossible for him to die, I am afraid that the death is just a means to get out, and now he will become an old man.

"But... What do you mean by monk? ”

"I relied on a 'high monk' to know that Yu Jinyuan was originally the emperor of the Xia Kingdom, and thus I knew your existence." Mo Xie's eyes gently swept over the old man.

The tone is flat, but the word 'high monk' is not sarcastic.

Lu Wan sorted out these relationships.

King Hong, Feng Wei, high monk, old man, Mo Xie is right, this person's identity is really many, and Sakura is ever-changing?

Lu Wan smiled, "So what should I call you?" ”

This is what Qianlao asked her before, and now she asked back as it was, a little joking.

"Go here for half a life, all kinds of past events will go with the wind, and you can call me old in the future." Elder Qian smiled and shook his head.

Lu Wan's eyes are moving, it seems that so many identities are not worth nostalgia, what is really worth nostalgia must be the most important.

What this man wants is to travel through time and space, maybe that's his name in the original world.

Lu Wan didn't break it, just bowed his head slightly.

"The day after tomorrow is the ceremony, are you ready?" The old man still looks like that, hehe.

I really don't have any nostalgia for this world at all.

Lu Wan and Mo Xie returned to the room, and Lu Wan looked at Mo Xie with some concern.

Only then did she remember the grievances between Qian Lao and Mo Xie.

"Why didn't you just do it?"

Qian Lao is the murderer of Mo Xie's parents.

"He once sent someone to send me a letter saying that he didn't really want to kill my parents, and even cultivated the disease not to kill me, but so that I could leave, and there is some evidence in it."

Mo Xie said lightly.

Lu Wan didn't expect that Qian Lao had done so much foreshadowing before.

"And who does he say is the mastermind?"

"Former Wanle Gate Master, this is also the reason why the jade pendant is not in his hands but in Wanle Gate."

"You believe it?" Lu Wan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's hard to check the truth of the old past, maybe it's true that he can face me calmly." Mo Xie's eyes drooped slightly, as deep as an abyss.

Whether it's true or not, he can't kill Qianlao now, because of cooperation, he hopes that Lu Juan can figure out the truth of the matter.

Lu Juan didn't continue to ask, but it didn't mean that she didn't understand what the man was thinking

The festival enters the penultimate day.

On the top of the mountain, Lu Juan and Mo Xie stood side by side, looking at the sacrificial inheritance resort belonging to the alien race from a distance, and it was already surrounded by aliens at this moment.

Most of the people were smiling and chatting, as if they were not worried.

But Lu Juan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Will things really go as smoothly as they expected?

Mo Xie seemed to feel her uneasiness, and his big palm wrapped around her hand, as he imagined, it was a little cold, and he directly stretched out his arm to take the person into his arms, giving her a steady stream of warmth.

"Is it cold?" The man's warm breath lingered on her cheeks.

Lu Wan slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

"It's not cold."

"Are you afraid?" Mo Xie's slightly rough fingertips rubbed against her palm.

"Don't be afraid, you're here." Lu Wan tilted his head and kissed the corner of the man's lips.