Chapter 473: An Hour

in the Grand Canyon.

Chu Yang and Xian'er went all the way, but they also explained their experiences and her experiences in detail one by one.

"Little Ancestor!"

Suddenly, a little fox suddenly jumped out and jumped directly into Xian'er's arms, blinking a pair of big watery eyes, glanced at Xian'er, and then looked at Chu Yang, "Little Ancestor, who is he?"

Little ancestor?

The little fox's name for the fairy made Chu Yang stunned.

"He...... It's my husband. ”

Under Chu Yang's slightly expectant gaze, Xian'er touched the little fox's back and smiled.

"Oh, I see, just like my father and my mother, my father is my mother's husband...... My mother said that she gave birth to me only after she had a husband. Little ancestor, when will you and your husband also have a little fox, so that I can be a sister. ”

The little fox blinked in anticipation.

The little fox's words made Xian'er a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Qi, your father is here. “

Xian'er blinked her eyes and said suddenly.

"Ahh

When the little fox heard this, it seemed to have been stepped on by the tail, and its body moved, and it ran into the jungle on the side and disappeared.

"Is her father really here?"

Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"Of course, you see. ”

Xian'er nodded and looked into the distance.

Chu Yang looked up, and a slightly larger fox pounced on the place where the little fox landed.

A moment later, a middle-aged man rose into the air, clutching the little fox in his hand.

Chu Yang couldn't help it.

Whew!

Suddenly, two chilling winds struck. It made Chu Yang and Xian'er's faces become solemn.

In an instant, three figures appeared in front of Chu Yang and Xian'er at the same time.

"Chu Yang!"

A slightly surprised voice came, and a woman dressed in white and shengxue, with a cold chill on her body, her eyes fell on Chu Yang's body and she let out a low voice.

"Ice Condensation!"

Chu Yang saw the woman with a complicated gaze.

Soon, Bing Ning's gaze fell on the fairy beside Chu Yang, and he was stunned.

The woman in front of her. It's almost carved out of the same mold as her!

Xian'er was also stunned.

Looking at the woman in front of him. It feels like you're looking in a mirror.

"Chu Yang, she is your wife?"

Bing Ning breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

Chu Yang nodded, "Yes." ”

but in my heart I thought silently. It's not just her who is my wife. You are also my wife.

"I thought you meant to say that. I didn't expect that your wife really looks exactly like me, I can't imagine it. ”

Bing Ning's gaze was complicated. sighed.

"You're not just the same as her, you're the same person. ”

The old woman opened her mouth and said lightly.

Bing Ning was stunned.

Xian'er was a little better, after all, she knew about it before.

"The same person?" Bing Ning was a little puzzled.

The old woman looked at Chu Yang, obviously wanting Chu Yang to explain.

Chu Yang sighed and told what happened to him and Xian'er, as well as the mutilation of Xian'er's three souls and six spirits.

"Other mutilated souls, because the fairy is the body of the holy fox, can be re-condensed under the laws of heaven and earth......"

Chu Yang looked at Bing Ning and said.

"You mean, I'm that part of the broken soul?"

Bing Ning asked.

"Yes. ”

Chu Yang nodded.

"How is that possible...... I'm obviously a disciple of Shizun, why did I suddenly ......" Bing Ning looked puzzled.

"You are the sword spirit condensed by the Northern Sword Emperor with the soul and two souls of Xian'er, and she wants to use you to make the demigod in your hand have the power of the artifact...... When necessary, sacrifice you to achieve a demigod. ”

Chu Yang sighed, although this matter was very cruel, he knew that Bing Ning had the right to know.

Bing Ning's body trembled.

Is that so?

"So, you want my soul to return to your wife's body, is that what you mean?"

Bing Ning looked at him with a complicated gaze and sighed.

"Yes. Chu Yang nodded.

"Can you give me a little time before I return to her soul? ”

Suddenly, Bingning looked at the old woman and the woman in blue and asked.

The two nodded.

"Can you accompany me at this hour?" Bing Ning's gaze fell on Chu Yang's body.

Chu Yang was stunned.

He never thought that at this time, Bing Ning would fight for an hour to be with him.

The old woman and the woman in blue looked at Chu Yang with a strange gaze.

Chu Yang looked at Xian'er.

"Go ahead, to a certain extent, she's me, I'm her. ”

Xian'er smiled.

Chu Yang nodded, walked side by side with Bing Ning, and immediately flew out of this Grand Canyon.

"I really didn't expect everything to be like this......"

Bing Ning sighed.

"I didn't expect that either. ”

Chu Yang smiled bitterly.

In the past, on that battlefield, he was a little dazed when he saw Bing Ning for the first time.

He kept thinking.

How can there be such a similar person in the world?

The most important thing is that Bing Ning and Xian'er are both the kind of peerless women who fall into the city.

No matter how coincidental it is, it shouldn't be so coincidental, right?

Unexpectedly, Bing Ning was transformed by the three souls of Xian'er.

It's incredible.

"Come with me...... This hour will be my last time in this world. ”

Bing Ning sighed, and the chill on his body seemed to be gone.

Chu Yang nodded.

Soon, a man and a woman came to the sky above Panlong Ridge, overlooking the peaks of Haotian Sect's residence.

"You seem familiar with this place?"

Bing Ning asked.

"There is a sect here, and I used to be a disciple of this sect. ”

Chu Yang said with a smile.

When Bing Ning heard this, she froze slightly, and soon, she was slightly surprised: "The people here, the strongest is the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold...... Are you sure that you used to be a disciple of this sect?"

"Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold?"

Chu Yang was stunned. He also realized that Bing Ning had used the qi machine to probe the entire Haotian Sect just now.

It's just that he was curious, who broke through to the Xuanwu Realm Sevenfold......

His qi couldn't help but fall.

Soon, it dawned on him.

It turned out to be Jiang Lao......

The old man who guarded the Musashi Pavilion of Haotian Sect in the past.

Unexpectedly, he gave Jiang Lao an opportunity back then, so that Jiang Lao also broke the shackles again and broke through to the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm.

"That was a long time ago......

Chu Yang shook his head and sighed.

"Can you tell me about it?" Bingning asked.

"Naturally. ”

Chu Yang nodded, telling himself how he had entered Haotian Sect in the first place, and even how he had left. To put it simply.

"I didn't expect that. This sect has so many memories of you. ”

Bing Ning nodded and said with a wry smile: "Sometimes, I really envy you...... At the very least, you have a past. And in my memory. I only knew that I was a disciple of the Northern Sword Emperor. Just in the beginning. I just thought that the master was strict with me, but later, I realized. I'm really just a tool in her hands. ”

"It's all in the past. ”

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"yes, it's over. ”

Bingning nodded.

"Can you take me to your hometown?"

Bingning said suddenly.

Chu Yang nodded, took Bing Ning, and left Haotian Sect.

At the speed of two people.

After a while, we came to Donglin Town.

After many years, the town is still the same, and only some houses have been renovated.

The Chu family's mansion is still there, and only a few people are guarding it.

Chu Yang landed down with the ice condensation and slowly walked into Donglin Town.

In the east of the town, few outsiders came, and the two appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"This is your hometown?"

Bing Ning asked.

"yes, that's where I grew up. ”

Chu Yang smiled and pointed to the ancient well on the side, "I still remember that when I was five years old, I almost fell into that well, but fortunately, my brother pulled me back." ”

Recalling the past, Chu Yang also had some nostalgia.

"There, there was an old man who specialized in making sugar gourds, and I was very used to eating them when I was a child...... Unfortunately, when I was seven years old, he passed away, and I haven't eaten his sugar gourd since. ”

"This place, my brother and my second brother used to play hide and seek here. ”

"And here......"

......

Chu Yang and Bingning strolled through Donglin Town, telling the past of their childhood one by one.

These, even Xian'er herself doesn't know.

"Young Master Yang, you are Young Master Yang!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind Chu Yang.

Only then did Chu Yang realize that an old man on crutches was standing behind him, looking at him excitedly.

Looking at the old and vaguely familiar faces, Chu Yang recalled, but he couldn't remember.

If you really want to talk about it, it has been nearly ten years since he left Donglin Town.

Things are not people, nothing more than this.

"I'm Uncle He Ping......"

The old man said excitedly.

Uncle Ho Ping?

Chu Yang was stunned, not daring to associate the old man in front of him with the middle-aged man back then.

Uncle He Ping, who used to be a servant of the Chu family, later made a small business in Donglin Town with the help of his uncle.

He still remembers that when he was a child, Uncle He Ping often hid from his uncle and secretly gave him candy to eat.

"Uncle He Ping, it turned out to be you, and I ...... it"

Chu Yang closed his mouth in time.

"Young Master Yang, you don't recognize me, it's understandable, I haven't seen Young Master Yang for more than ten years, and I'm getting old......"

The old man sighed.

"Uncle He Ping, you must have a full house of children and grandchildren now. Chu Yang said with a smile.

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled, and smiled very contentedly.

"This is your wife, right? I heard from the people in the town that you married a celestial immortal as your wife, and sure enough, the rumors are true......

Glancing at Bing Ning beside Chu Yang, the old man smiled.

The little boy of the year has not only grown up now, but also has such a beautiful wife, which makes him inevitably feel that time flies.

Chu Yang glanced at Bing Ning with some embarrassment.

Bing Ning was not dissatisfied, but greeted the old man, "Uncle He Ping." ”

"Good, good ......"

The old man was slightly excited.

"Uncle He Ping, you go back, I'll just walk around, I'm leaving. ”

Chu Yang said again.

Hearing this, the old man nodded, hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and finally did not speak.

"Uncle Heping, what's wrong, do you need my help?"

Seeing this scene, Chu Yang couldn't help but ask.

The old man sighed, "Young Master Yang, this matter shouldn't have bothered you, it's just ...... My unfilial son, who learned some crooked ways, owed money to the horse thief. It's good now, people are also detained in the horse thief's den, and the horse thief doesn't dare to trouble me for the sake of my relationship with the Chu Wangfu, but my unfilial son ......" (to be continued......)