Song Er's figure stopped in mid-air, looking at the retreating immortal cultivators on the opposite side.

"Feng Tian, are you okay?"

"Childe, thank you. I didn't expect the second to be a man, and I have to thank you. If there is an afterlife, my old Feng will make a return for cattle and horses. Feng Tian, a rugged man, now looked like a young man in his twenties and less than thirty, and bowed deeply to Song Er, who fell from the sky.

At this moment, an ordinary-looking woman beside him was still a little trembling. Feng Tian gently held her in his arms and comforted: "Qing'er, don't be afraid! With Childe here, everything is fine. ”

Song Er really couldn't believe that the ruthless Feng Tian in the open sea was willing to give up everything in the abandoned land, hiding in this remote place, willing to be a farmer who didn't care about the world, and accompanied a very ordinary woman no matter how she looked at it to live a life of male farmer and female weaver.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to come to kill the spirit beast and met it, today the two of them would have been blood-spattered on the spot, and their heads would be in different places. And the reason is so simple that it is unbelievable, it is because of the spirit beasts that cultivate the land. This bewildered cow is a spirit animal with a fairly gentle personality, and it is generally used for transportation or carrying items. Feng Tian deliberately went to look for a young beast that he had found for a long time in order to plough the land for himself and his wife, and now it was only a cheetah in physique, and it was lifeless at this time lying in a pool of blood.

"Come with me!" Song Er was really a little unbearable, Feng Tian in front of him didn't even have the strength to fight back except to protect his wife from beginning to end. I don't know what he experienced when he went to the Forsaken Land, and he didn't even step into the threshold of cultivating immortals.

"Childe, thank you for your kindness. There is nothing to entertain when the family is poor, and there is still a mouthful of hot water. Feng Tian saw that his wife was a little better, and beckoned her to go to the house to pour a bowl of hot water. Asked Song Er and Yan'er to sit down in the courtyard, and then said: "Son, my wife in my previous life was called Qing'er, and they looked exactly the same. ”

Just this sentence, Song Er seemed to understand. His obsession with entering the Forsaken Land was not for immortality, but for the delusional resurrection of his wife, and perhaps the pitted black stick had a lot to do with his wife in Bluestar. But obviously there is no need to verify, Feng Tian's eyes have been following this ordinary woman carrying a pot, holding a bowl, and pouring water, all of which are love!

"And after that?" Song Er hesitated. If Feng Tian didn't cultivate immortals, according to what the Holy Maiden said at the beginning, he would only have about two hundred years of life in the Blue Star Institute.

"Qing'er has a tough body, and it must be no problem to be seventy or eighty years old." Feng Tian didn't know Shou Yuan's problem, but he also knew what Song Er was referring to, and his eyes were full of happiness, "After that, I will accompany Qing'er to old age, if Gongzi can still remember my old Feng by then, come and bury us together, I won't have any regrets." ”

Yan'er looked at all this curiously, from the senior brother who had just retreated from the enemy, to the conversation with this rugged man now, it always made her feel a lot of questions, but she didn't ask a word sensibly.

Song Er looked at Feng Tian, although Feng Tian looked very young now, this was an illusion, the real one already had a lot of gray hair, and his face was also covered with wrinkles. He was sure that it was impossible for Feng Tian to "die" and be buried together with his wife in the Forsaken Land. And the Qing'er in his mouth doesn't look younger than the current Feng Tian, if she can really live to be seventy or eighty years old, there is still a time or so for Jiazi to accompany her.

"Feng Tian, you really don't plan to go with me? In another place, you can live in peace, at least not today. Song Erquan said.

Feng Tian shook his head, "Childe, thank you for your kindness. But I just want to spend my life with Qing'er. ”

Song Er sighed, everyone's choice is different, he can't force it, so he won't say more. He looked at Feng Tian and Qing'er, the main body was already married and had children before he arrived in the abandoned land, but he had not moved a similar mentality. Including the decades he has been a "pirate", he hasn't even thought about it, I don't know if it's because of this skeleton or for other reasons.

Song Er didn't say anything more, he stood up and walked into the distance, "Feng Tian, it's time for me to go." Thank you for your hospitality. ”

Feng Tian also stood up, "Childe, will you come back?" ”

Song Er looked back at Feng Tian, "Maybe I'll come back to see you." But I don't think you should have any problems. He pointed to the dead spirit beast next to Qing'er, "This stupid cow, it's better to deal with it earlier, so as not to cause trouble!" ”

"Thank you, Childe, I know. Lao Feng's basic common sense is engraved into his bones, don't worry. Feng Tian only had a trace of the domineering spirit of the original pirate leader at this time.

Before leaving, Song Er put a spiritual weapon at the door of the small courtyard, even if Feng Tian is an ordinary person now, I believe that he should not have forgotten how to use it, and there is a pack of spirit stones next to him, although it is not a lot, but it is guaranteed that this spiritual weapon will be used hundreds of times.

In the end, Song Er and Yan'er left this small courtyard together, two ordinary people can live quietly, and it is also a kind of life to be in love with each other. The fragility and preciousness of life When he came just now, Feng Tian was already smiling and ready to accept the worst outcome, Song Er's arrival was an accident, and he still didn't change his mind after saving him.

What is the source, present and future of human life, and what is the pursuit of each person, is it really understood by each other?

Now he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, five years, from "disgusting" eating spirit beast meat to now having to go out of the sect to hunt by himself from time to time, his cultivation has been higher than his master Lan Kaihe, from the foundation to the opening of the spirit, and now he has entered the Yuan Infant Period, which is somewhat similar to the Blue Star Continent's Heshen Realm, the difference is that the Yuan Infant is stored in the sea of qi, not in the sea of knowledge.

The sect master and elders of the First Immortal Sect regarded him as a rare genius in ten thousand years and gave him a lot of convenience. He has a separate courtyard of his own, as long as he is in the sect, the junior sister is basically in his courtyard except for resting at night, and he is often "complained" by the master, but that kind of "complaining" can be seen by anyone who is happy and proud.

The current master Lan Kaihe is in the sect, he walks with his head held high, and the apprentices who were ridiculed before are simply soaring to the sky, since he was no longer "hypocritical" and began to eat the meat of spirit beasts, his cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and the supply of spirit beasts for the three masters and apprentices is almost all arranged by Song Er.

Lan Kaihe cheekily took him to the Danfang to visit and came back, Song Er was able to refine the pill on his own, and he was simply a genius in refining the pill. He has become the first person among the younger generation of disciples, and he is called "Second Master" in private.

Yan'er, the younger sister of the second master, has grown slim, but the realm is still in the late stage of foundation building, and this is still under the support of the senior brother. Many young people in the sect are staring, but unfortunately with the deterrence of his senior brother, Yan'er has never been harassed, she is like a little follower, following her senior brother, making the other female disciples of the sect itchy with their teeth, but there is nothing they can do.

All the details of life and interpersonal contacts, Song Er feels very real. In this forsaken land, he still doesn't know whether it's real or an illusion, and all kinds of verification methods have been done, but there is still no positive answer.

Feng Tian was already the third person on the Pingfeng he had met. The first two were all crew members, who were ordinary disciples in the sect, and often "violated" the rules and ran to his yard to fight the "autumn wind", and Feng Tian was the only person on the Pingfeng he met outside the sect.

As one person after another appeared, especially Feng Tian, he was convinced that he was really from Blue Star, and everything in his memory was real, but he wasn't sure how they got here. He has always called it an abandoned place in his heart, but in fact, this place is also called Blue Star, but he has no memory of the landform of Blue Star at all.

If he had been pursuing the pinnacle of cultivation, would he have risen to the Immortal Immortal or returned to Blue Star? It's a pity that until now, the younger sister has refused to say, how did he fall into a coma and wake up at the top of the mountain that day?

This made Song Er very puzzled, was the previous Blue Star a dream or the current abandoned land a dream?

On the way back to the First Immortal Sect, Yan'er said on Song Er's back: "Senior brother, can you accompany me for the rest of my life like Brother Feng accompanies his wife?" ”

Song Er was slightly stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yan'er wants to be by the side of the senior brother for as long as she wants, and the senior brother is here." ”

Yan'er was on Song Er's back, put her face on his shoulder, and said in words that only she could hear: "Yan'er knows, but you don't know!" ”

"What did you say?" Song Er still heard the faint voice.

Yan'er blushed and buried her head deep in her senior brother's shoulder socket, "I said I know, senior brother." ”

This blue star is not as concentrated as the blue star in memory, the continent is divided into seven pieces, there is no abandoned land, and the sky is not so high, as if behind the clouds is the fairyland of ascension, but Song Er is still a short distance from the clouds, far from returning to the First Immortal Sect from Feng Tian's small courtyard.

As soon as he felt his sister's body temperature transfer, his sister slipped off his back.