On the day An Fan woke up, An Sanping suddenly understood why Patriarch Chang Lang had worked hard to regenerate her, but left An Fan alone without saying a word.

When she woke up, she was a generous and lively beauty, but she had forgotten the story.

An Sanping asked her again and again if she remembered the place of Izumo Peak.

She nodded and shook her head, saying that she couldn't remember, but she remembered that there was a person who vaguely promised her to bring her back, and there was a young man with an elderly dragon horn, named Ghost Bamboo, who I don't know who it was.

An Sanping didn't ask any more, and asked her for a good room in the Demon God Temple, so that she could slowly recuperate. Maybe after a while, she will be able to remember, but I don't know.

At the same time, he sent a letter to Patriarch Changlang and received a reply:

"Time has passed, my junior sister is no longer a person from Izumo Peak, it is rare to be reborn, she can go anywhere she wants, if one day she thinks of Izumo Peak, she may be able to see it. ”

A small scroll was attached to the letter, and when An Sanping opened it, it was the one hanging in Changlang's patriarch's room, this scroll was very new, and it should have been redrawn.

An Sanping felt that Patriarch Changlang loved An Fan more than he knew.

Suddenly, one afternoon, An Sanping was turning over the earth, and Pear Soul Valley panicked and broke in an uninvited guest who was sweating profusely.

It was a purple flower that led him, Venerable Tsing Yi.

"Ghost bamboo?" An Sanping was surprised, thinking that he actually had this ability: "This is a fairyland, if you break in, you will lose a lot of cultivation!"

Venerable Tsing Yi ignored him, and looked at the ruddy girl in green by the window in a daze.

The girl saw the flying flower from a distance by the window upstairs, flew down to catch it, and asked Tsing Yi with a flash of dewy eyes: "It's so beautiful!

Venerable Tsing Yi burst into tears, picked up An Fan, and left without delay:

"I'll take the people away!

The years are going on, and suddenly one year, people are talking about an inexplicable edict issued by Emperor Peng Yueguo after tea and dinner:

"Shang is calling, seeking a sword when it is small. ”

A young man walking on the bluestone street listened, walked straight to the palace gate, and took out a sword: "I am called to send a sword." ”

When the guards heard this, they were overjoyed and hurriedly ordered someone to send him in.

Seeing that although this young man had a sense of vicissitudes, he still did not look like a mortal, so he cautiously asked, "I don't know what to call the son?"

The young man was very angry: "It's just that I have no intention." ”

The inner manager smiled flatteringly: "Sure enough, he is a master." ”

The self-proclaimed innocent young man asked rhetorically, "On the way here, I heard that Lord Taiwei died?"

The inner manager was so frightened that he looked left and right: "Hey! Since His Majesty returned to the last expedition and returned from the crusade against the Nice Kingdom, his body was not very good, and the Taiwei came to serve, I don't know if he was tired, and soon after returning home, he said that he had committed a heart disease and took leave, His Majesty was very concerned, and sent the imperial doctor to diagnose and treat it every day, who knew that the old man was old, and the medicine was reckless, and he couldn't get through."

Your Majesty, I have always been close to Lord Taiwei, alas...... Maybe it's because of this that I'm a little uneasy, these days, I suddenly issued such an edict to find the old sword of the micro time, we slaves, look forward to your coming every day, this old sword is there, Your Majesty must be better!"

When he arrived at Weiyang Palace, the internal official quickly silenced and led the young man in.

"Your Majesty, someone with a sword, called the one Your Majesty is looking for, has come to meet Your Majesty!"

A calm voice came from behind the curtain: "Come in!"

The curtains were rolled up on both sides, and the boy walked in.

Under the south window, looking up from a portrait, it was Liuyun.

Liuyun, who is nearly thirty years old, wears a red dragon robe, has a deep imperial bearing, and is not angry and arrogant, but it seems to be more vicissitudes.

He was very shocked at this time, slowly got up, and slowly walked towards the young man, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "Sure enough, it's you." Second brother. ”

In front of him, he still looks like a young man, holding the Yangwu sword, it is An Sanping who is home from all over the world.

As soon as An Sanping saw him like this, he remembered in his mind how sunny the young man who was boxing and dancing swords in Feiluan Courtyard was.

Now it is indeed as the demon god said, he has grown up quickly, luxurious and deep, just like all Ming Jun.

Liuyun sighed: "You, second brother, you are still so young. Unlike the foolish brother, after a few storms in the mortal world, he quickly became uneven. ”

"Now I just look young, in fact, I am similar to mortals. I have achieved nothing over the years, so it is better for you, third brother, to govern this country so prosperously. ”

Liuyun smiled: "Nothing, although I am sitting in the Sifang City, what I hear in my ears is not simple. More than ten years ago, in the battle of Dusk Cangfeng, you were a unique leader, and no one was dissatisfied with the name of the world; even when you went to the demon world for a wedding banquet, I heard that the people of the demon world also bowed down to you, calling you a noble fortune star, and your status was second only to the demon god! Not to mention, those stories about you among the people are godlike, but I heard that you have no honorable position, and I am so anxious that I don't know how to worship you, hahaha!"

He laughed out of tears, and An Sanping was also a little sad, so he said tentatively:

"So, hearsay can't be true. The Yang Martial Sword is here, but you want to take it back?"

Liuyun took the sword with an old scabbard, pulled out the blade, and when he saw the cold light, he couldn't help but admire: "This is an ordinary sword, and with you, I also have aura." ”

An Sanping looked at the faint blue light of the sword blade and knew that it was the Yuan Shen of the hustle and bustle.

He knew that Liuyun didn't really want this sword.

Sure enough, Liuyun said, "I'm just...... I want to talk to you. Second brother. ”

With a wave of his hand, everyone outside retreated to the door, closing them one by one.

"I ...... I have a thing on my mind, I am bored in my heart, I am afraid that I will get sick, I must tell my second brother, but the world is so big, I don't know how to find you. ”

An Sanping understood and nodded: "Needless to say, I know everything." In this matter, let your eldest brother have a heart-to-heart with you. ”

Liuyun was very excited: "Big brother, big brother Lin Xiaotang, is he also there?"

"Of course I'm here, otherwise your second brother's cultivation is completely gone, how can you go to the sky and enter the sea?"

With a hearty laugh, the demon god appeared out of thin air, making Liuyun overjoyed.

"Big brother, you...... You seem to have changed a lot. ”

The demon god did not shy away from it, and set up an enchantment with his hand, pulled him to sit down and said with a smile:

"I am the demon god you call and your eldest brother. ”

An Sanping took back the Yangwu Sword and sat aside, quietly listening to Liuyun tell the story he had seen with his own eyes.

That day, they chatted until the twilight of the sunset, the mountains and seas, the current situation in the world, and the hearts of officials and people.

Until the end, Liuyun was no longer entangled in the matter of identity, and smiled comfortably, and the demon god did not ask why the Taiwei and Guo died violently.

An Sanping didn't plan to ask either.

When parting, Liuyun personally presented a pair of jade bi and said solemnly:

"Although this is a vulgar thing, it is really a fool's heart, don't shirk it. In recent years, my brother often saw in his dreams that he had fought side by side with his two brothers, and remembered that day when his brother suddenly had blue eyes for his foolish brother, he suddenly felt that it might not be a dream. Now that I am farewell, I just hope that my brother can reunite with my free time, which is the luck of my foolish brother and the luck of my country!"

The demon god smiled: "My brother is really a king. ”

Liuyun wept and put the jade bi in their hands: "That Lonely, in the name of the emperor of the world, will give this pair of jade orders, this is a lone hand carving, unparalleled in the world, all my subjects, see this order, such as I come in person!"

An Sanping took it and couldn't help but say in a loud voice: "Okay, good! ”

Out of Weiyang Palace, the demon god saw that An Sanping was a little wrong, so he asked him why he lost his mind, and he said: "On the day when I sealed the Thousand Returns, I used all my cultivation and never regretted it. It's just that I said that I would laugh at the future, but now I often recall that in my dreams, I lost my relatives and friends, and when I came back, I found them, and gradually lost the way in my heart that I once believed in. I'm disappointed, there's nothing I can do. ”

The demon god walked without hurrying:

"So, you're always like this, you like to stay alone, and you say that you know it by cultivating inside, and you are called a saint. I have been a demon god for thousands of years, and I have long understood that human beings and all things are born together because of the creation of heaven and earth, and if you sympathize with those who have died innocently, it is better to be active, and it is better to become a monk than to enter the world, to have a heavenly heart, to show kindness, and not to be a god, you are also a real person! Great goodness!"

"Hmm!"

Misty smoke rose everywhere, and unconsciously, the figures of the two energetic teenagers had drifted away, and someone was singing on the piano platform high behind them:

There are tens of thousands of willows, which are not as clear as the mountains and rivers......