The earth-shattering roar, hovering between heaven and earth, is full of all the feelings, all the thoughts, and all the pain of Fu Yan for more than three years.

The persistence between life and death, the belief between cause and effect, and the last trace of obsession in despair are all melted into this roar.

Chu Luo'er's figure trembled, covering her mouth tightly, and tears kept dripping like pearls.

The old Taoist priest disappeared at some point.

The desolate and lonely roar still didn't stop, and Chu Luo'er finally couldn't help but cry out.

Three years have passed, so that she has gradually become accustomed to loneliness, she is used to looking at the starry sky at night, thinking about Fu Yanwei'an's body.

She never expected that Fu Yan would communicate with her in this way.

She cried so much that she suddenly stood up and asked, her eyes revealing two terrifying black rays, a small mouth, and a clear whistle suddenly came out, and under the infusion of internal force, it spread throughout the entire Lonely Mountain.

Fu Yan stood quietly in place, his eyes closed, listening to Chu Luo'er's crisp voice like a yellow bird, and the familiarity, the indifference, and the gentleness came into view again.

Scene after scene reappears, time seems to be going backwards, retreating to the most profound place of Fu Yan.

He didn't open his eyes because he didn't dare, and he was afraid that when he did, he would have to face up to the fact that he couldn't see each other.

The invisible internal force of his whole body exploded, and the transparent qi wave continued to sweep, and the force of nature surged, and he suddenly shouted: "Three years!

The sound was infused by the powerful force of nature and reached Chu Luo'er's ears far away.

Chu Luo'er couldn't cry, and cried in a low voice: "For three years, you must wait for me." ”

As she spoke, she slowly opened the delicate wooden box in her hand, which was the first time Fu Yan had given her something in her life.

She moved very slowly, very gently, as if she was afraid to break what was inside.

Breathing heavily, she opened the wooden box, and a delicate, fair-skinned object came into view.

"Hmm..." Chu Luo'er was stunned for a moment, and an unprecedented emotion surged up, and tears rained down for a while.

I saw that in the wooden box, there was a jade comb carved from white jade lying quietly, the whole body was white, as pure and beautiful as the white clouds in the sky, without a trace of impurities.

The white jade, which is like condensed fat, is exquisitely carved and ingenious, and you can see it at a glance to be extraordinary.

She slowly picked it up and pressed it against her face, like his cold hand, caressing her cheek.

There was a hint of blush on her face, and she suddenly noticed that there was a letter in the box, the letter paper was yellowish, and the words were pitch black, exuding a warm atmosphere.

Her hands trembled, and she slowly opened the letter paper, which read: "Life is the same acupoint, death is the same acupoint, life and death do not give up, and grow old with the son." ”

She gritted her teeth, stood up suddenly, her face was resolute, and she said loudly: "Master!

Gu Jiujue had a smile on his face, and his figure flashed, and he came to her, swept his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Chu Luo'er gritted her teeth and said: "The Heart Sutra of the Angry Demon, the eighth and ninth layers of the heart method, give it to me!"

Gu Jiu said: "No, your seventh layer is not yet stable, and the eighth layer has not yet reached the time." ”

Chu Luo'er said calmly: "Trust me, I can!"

Gu Jiu was silent for a moment, and said, "The eighth layer can be given to you, but what do you want the ninth layer to do?" You must know that no matter how fast you are, it will take at least three years to enter the eighth layer. At that point, you can go down the mountain. ”

Chu Luo'er said: "The ninth layer, I want it too!"

"Why?"

"Because I want to become stronger! When I get out of the mountain, I will kill all the people who have harmed him!"

Speaking of this, she exuded a killing intent that was extremely powerful, which was terrifying.

Gu Jiu smiled and grinned, "Good!"

Fu Remnant sat softly on the ground and yelled a few times, almost draining all his strength.

He was cold, and when he looked at his grave, a sense of sadness could not help but welling up in his heart.

Silent.

There was a long silence.

He finally left slowly, parting for the sake of reunion, and never parting again.

The remnant sun was like blood, staining Fu Remnant's angular face red.

The earth was dead silent.

He walked slowly, and when he walked back to Liuyun Town, it was already night.

The lights are like weaving, bright as day, Liuyun Town is becoming more and more prosperous, and the Luo family is getting stronger and stronger.

He stood in front of Luo's house, quietly looking at the once devastated square. Today, it is a brand new place, and the traces of the past are completely gone.

Fu Yan deeply remembered that in this battle, he had seen too many masters, and he also understood his positioning.

And now it seems that except for the Kongchu River, the masters who appeared that day are not afraid at all.

The roles are always changing, and he and Chu Luo'er are no longer lambs to be slaughtered.

And Luo Xi is not the girl who cried her nose back then.

She's grown up, even her partner.

Creation makes people, let it be.

He strode closer, and the two strong men with knives at the door had already caressed the handle of the knife with their right hands, and their eyes were solemn.

Although Fu Yan's image at the moment is extremely ordinary, his temperament is completely different from a year ago, and the earth-shaking changes make him unable to hide the coercion of the strong man even if he restricts his internal strength.

"Stop, who are you looking for?" came a cold voice, but with a hint of respect.

Fu Yan said slowly: "Luo Xuanheng, Luo Xi." ”

The guard's face changed, and it was really rude to call the head of the family by his name, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Fu Yan didn't speak, but said slowly: "Xi'er, come out." ”

The faint tone and soft voice seemed to be just muttering, but it spread throughout the Luo family.

The disciples were all shocked, and they could feel that a peerless master had arrived.

And before they could react, they saw the young lady flying down from the embroidery building, with a surprise in her eyes, and ran straight towards the door.

"What? The young lady, who is usually as cold as ice, can even laugh?"

A disciple's eyes widened, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Look at it! Beware of accidents. A calm voice sounded, and more than a dozen disciples hurriedly ran towards the door.

Luo Xi rushed out of the door, and directly saw Fu Yan's straight figure, and shouted: "Cousin!"

The figure suddenly rushed out, and the milk swallow crashed into Fu Yan's arms like a throw, hugging his body tightly.

Even though the relationship has changed, even though he knows that Fu Yan is not the son of Chu Ying, Luo Xi's title has not changed, and he still likes to call his cousin.

In Fu Yan's opinion, these two words are a bit obscene.

He patted Luo Xi's ass and said, "Girl, so many people are watching!"

Luo Xi sighed, his face flushed, but he didn't mean to be ashamed, and said, "Just look at it! I'm not afraid!"

She grabbed Fu Yan's arm and walked inside.

The other disciples were already petrified in place, and their eyes were almost popping out.

The young lady, known as the stone girl, is unexpectedly, coquettish!

Passing through the square and entering the hall, Luo Shen and Luo Xiaoheng stood up. Luo Xiaoheng's figure is still majestic, his strong physique supports the military uniform, his long hair is flowing, and he exudes an unparalleled domineering spirit.

Luo Shen, on the other hand, is already drooping and old, and even his hair is half white.

He is cautious and as his name suggests, but his greatest achievement is to give birth to such a talented and magnificent son as Luo Shuheng!

Luo Shuheng laughed and said, "Rare guest, Fu Yan, in the face of the joint pursuit of the entire Jianghu and Qishi Mansion, you are the only one who can survive." ”

His voice was heroic and imposing, and Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and he could see that he had broken through the bottleneck and reached the realm of a grandmaster!

What a Southwest hero, really extraordinary!

Fu Yan smiled slightly and said, "Whether I can survive or not, it's not sure yet, if I can live for a day, I will earn it." ”

As he spoke, he nodded at Luo Shen as he said hello.

Luo Shen's complexion was not very good, but he was obviously very happy about Fu Ran's arrival, and asked Fu Zan's appearance to sit down with a smile, his expression was extremely ambiguous.

Luo Xi blushed and didn't finish, but his eyes kept looking at Fu Yan.

Luo Shu smiled and said: "The female is not left! This superb red robe was given to Xi'er by Hou Xubai's predecessors, and I usually can't drink it if I want to, but this time you came, she was willing to give it up." ”

Fu Yan smiled slightly, and said: "You Luo Shuheng has always been a drinker, you can't do this thing of drinking tea, it's really a waste to give you a drink." ”

Luo Shao said: "So you Fu Remnant is still drinking tea?"

Fu Yan said: "I'm not, but some people think I am!"

Luo Shen said: "Virtuous son-in-law, this time you come, you will get married with Xi'er!"

"Poof!" Fu Yan directly squirted out all the tea in his mouth, and said in shock: "What do you call me?"

Luo Xi's face turned red, and he let out a scream, "Dad, you, how can you say such a thing!"

"What's wrong?" Luo Shen said embarrassedly, "Aren't you in love?"

"Dad, I won't pay attention to you!" Luo Xi blushed and screamed, but his eyes couldn't help but go towards Fu Yan.

Good things don't go out, gossip spreads thousands of miles, and I was in the Black Lotus Demon Mountain and Luo Xiqingqing, and I was actually worn by the disciples of Dafeng Hall.

Luo Shen knew that Fu Yan was the pinnacle master of the Sect Master, and he was the son of the peerless Sword Sect Fu Hanfeng, so he couldn't wait to get in touch with him immediately.

Fu Yan smiled bitterly: "This is not in a hurry for the time being, my current situation is still very dangerous, wait a minute, please be more patient." ”

Luo Xi sighed, blushed and said, "Whoever is in a hurry, it's all daddy's nonsense!"

"Wait!" Fu Yan's face changed slightly, and he said, "Did you do it with Sikong Lanyue? What does this mean? That kid is going to marry Nangong Yue?"

Luo Shu smiled and said: "Of course, the night pearl has been found, can the old man of Nangong disagree? ”

"Damn, I didn't invite Lao Tzu!" Fu said indignantly.

Luo Shuheng laughed, suddenly took out an invitation from his arms, and said, "I knew yesterday that you arrived in Liuyun Town, and the invitation arrived early this morning." ”

Fu Yan looked down, and the direct vermilion invitation was printed with mandarin ducks, and when he opened it, he wrote: "Come! Drink!"

The whole invitation is only three words, but this full of affection can be deeply felt.

It's time to go to Wucheng! Sikong Lanyue's father is the head of Wucheng, and there will be many heroes and lively at that time.