Forty-four, Fan Xiaoxiao woke up

Half a year has passed, and Guo Yan has used the mature eleven Extreme Red Ice Threads, and the total number of divine thoughts has reached two hundred and thirteen, which is less than one hundred away from the three hundred and twelve of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Yun Realm. And the cultivation on the top-grade Divine Crystal Vein for a few hours a day allowed her True Yuan to complete the qualitative change of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Yun Realm one step ahead, and her comprehension of the Law of Life had also reached a critical point of advancement.

Starting from the Lingyun Realm, the advancement of a monk requires the advancement of Divine Thoughts, True Yuan, and Major Laws in order to advance. And the Spirit Yun Realm is the most difficult to break through the Cultivation God Realm.

Ten days later, Fan Xiaoxiao woke up on her own, her eyes looked at the situation in cultivation, and saw the three people playing with Bufan on the grass, when she turned to Nangong Yu's side, she froze, slowly showed a happy smile, and called softly: "Eighth senior brother, Nangong Yu." ”

Fan Xiaoxiao's memory was empty, she didn't know anyone else here, she only recognized Nangong Yu, and she remembered that she should be happy to see Nangong Yu, so she smiled happily.

Her voice was hoarse, and her smile was stiff, but she didn't feel anything unusual about herself, because these were things that didn't remain in her closed memory.

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

I want to go back by the wind, and I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu,

It's cold in the heights.

Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world!

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny,

This matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

Crisp singing, Nangong Bufan's words are very clear, and when Mingyue has this song is his task to sing twice a day, this is explained by his mother, saying that it can wake up the little aunt. Bufan himself likes this song very much.

Like teleportation, Fan Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared in front of Bufan's eyes. In the next second, she was frozen by Su Yinglan, half a foot off the ground, her hands were spread flat, and her inquiring eyes were frozen.

Even if Fan Xiaoxiao was already in the late stage of the Cultivation God Realm, she couldn't compete with Su Yinglan's thoughts in the Lan Ling Realm. In the Lanling Realm, the only one who could threaten the three energy bodies was the Lanling Realm Master Guo Yan.

Nangong Bufan touched his head: "Little aunt, what are you doing?

Seeing Fan Xiaoxiao's expression, Su Yinglan added an invisible personal shield to Bufan, and then let go of Fan Xiaoxiao's control.

Fan Xiaoxiao's body sank slightly and stopped, still floating in the air, his hand hesitating and not daring to reach forward to touch the extraordinary pink face. Feeling the precautions of Su Yinglan, Yanlan and others, Fan Xiaoxiao was a little aggrieved, she really just wanted to be good with Bufan.

"Your name is extraordinary, and your song is really beautiful!"

The low and hoarse voice made Bu Fan feel very curious, he jumped into Fan Xiaoxiao's arms in a few steps, Su Yinglan and the others did not stop it, and the extraordinary personal shield in the Lan Ling Realm could not be broken even if it was an immortal position.

"Little aunt, this song was written by my father, and my mother taught me to sing it. Little auntie, will you too?"

"Yes. Fan Xiaoxiao's face was attached to the extraordinary little face, "Bufan, is your father Nangong Yu?"

"yes. ”

At the other end of the extremely red ice tree, Guan Yan walked over gently, and the smile on her face bloomed like a flower, and Fan Xiaoxiao woke up She was really happy. And Fan Xiaoxiao felt that this amazing sister seemed to know, but she didn't have any impression at all, she didn't have the impression that she subconsciously didn't want to meet this woman. She sensed that this woman might be an extraordinary mother.

"Bufan, let's play!" Fan Xiaoxiao held Nangong Bufan and soared into the sky, like a flag flower rocket that did not set off fireworks. The extraordinary who is always playing in the void is not afraid at all, and he hugs the neck of the little aunt and is very happy.

And Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know why, tears had appeared on her cheeks. The mind of the teenage girl she left behind understood what the relationship between the extraordinary father and mother was, Nangong Yu, the most important person in her heart, seemed to have been snatched away.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't know how to express it or how to face it, so she instinctively avoided and fled far away with extraordinary.

Puzzled, she looked at Xiaoxiao and flew high and far away. Su Yinglan said: "It seems that the Worm Demon's Chaos Demon Skill has been greatly improved, in just five months, the feedback of the Yang Eclipse Insect has allowed her to go directly from the late stage of the Fusion Realm to the late stage of the Cultivation God Realm, without any bottlenecks. ”

Guo Yan was taken aback, she didn't pay attention to Fan Xiaoxiao's cultivation just now, but she never imagined that Xiaoxiao had reached the late stage of the Cultivation God Realm. The Cultivation God Realm is to build a divine platform, and how many Lingyun Realms have been blocked by this step in Jiangfu, and they have not been able to advance an inch for hundreds of years.

The insect demons who raised the Yang Erosion Worm and the Yin Erosion Worm in Death Valley were one of the culprits that caused the fall of Su Yinglan's body. The Yin Eclipse Insect parasitizes the male monk, the Sun Eclipse Insect resides the female cultivator, and the insect cultivation is one, and the young monk who is parasitic is lost in his mind and only has the cultivation instinct. When the monk's potential is exhausted, the Yin Eclipse Worm or the Sun Eclipse Worm will detach and reincarnate the egg, and the monk will die, and all the martial arts and cultivation energy of the dead monk contained in the egg can be stacked the next time he is reborn.

Except for a few extremely talented ones, the insect demons will let the insects die to feed the monks, but the monks can only be thugs who only know how to cultivate and kill. Most of the bugs were eventually used by the worm demon to cultivate his chaotic demon skills.

These are what Su Yinglan said and Guan Yan knew, and he and Guan Yan didn't know that Nangong Yu was killing the most powerful pair of Immortal King Realm insects in the Death Valley, thus scaring away the insect demons.

In the quiet night, Nangong Yu opened his eyes.

In nine months, Nangong Yu had never been in retreat for so long at one time. And he woke up from the deep retreat, actually in the afternoon. In the afternoon, three divine thoughts were born in his sea of consciousness, and he officially entered the spiritual charm realm. It's just that there are a lot of things going on after waking up, and he needs time to sort them out.

It stands to reason that Nangong Yu's sea consciousness soul energy has not yet reached the concentration of the birth divine thought, but the tragic death of Grandma Hu, the tragic situation of the seventh senior sister, and the pressure of not being able to infuse the origin for five years made him desperate to become stronger. Coupled with the high level of Origin Infusion this time, his divine consciousness was very close to the threshold of divine thoughts during the battle in Death Valley.

These conditions, coupled with the subconscious belief that the Divine Thoughts would not be born without the Divine Thoughts, the nine-month retreat really allowed him to give birth to three Divine Thoughts with his limited soul energy.

When the divine mind is born, the monk can look inside his own sea of knowledge and the nine veins of the dantian, and the divine mind can be transformed into the image of the monk himself in the sea of knowledge, and he can also pass through the nine veins of the dantian. A divine thought turned into the appearance of Nangong Yu, the first time I saw a chaos bead in this life, floating above the cloud-like chaotic qi, it was still the appearance of a purple bead when it was on earth, but it was completely energized.

When the chaotic stinky fart came out of the beads, Nangong Yu couldn't help but laugh dumbly, handsome and tall, in his twenties, but wearing purple clothes and purple sky-high hair was really funny.

"Don't laugh!" Chaos' eyes widened: "I am the unparalleled Chaos Uncle in the world and the only one in the universe, Uncle Ben is much more handsome than you." As he spoke, he proudly approached Nangong Yu's soul body, which was taller and shorter.

"Yes, uncle, you are handsome. Nangong Yu didn't raise the bar: "Chaos, the origin infusion has no effect on you, right?"

"How can it not have an effect, stinky boy, Uncle Ben is greedy for ink and your energy will be returned to you all at once. Fortunately, this time he got the high-grade god crystal vein, and Uncle Ben has recovered a lot in the past nine months. Nangong Yu, hurry up and let Guo Yan get some attribute immortal crystals from the Lanling Realm, and let Uncle Ben make up for it. ”

"Hehe, let's talk about this. "The master of the Lan Ling Realm is Guo Yan, but she doesn't know where the Divine Crystal Immortal Crystal is hidden, and Su Yinglan emphasizes that she will exchange her contribution to the Lingyun Empire.

After chatting with Chaos for a while, Nangong Yu went to see the memory wall on the seaside. Zhihai is about fifty zhang square, the white memory wall occupies a quarter of the area, two zhang high, and the top is densely packed with black memory points, and the memory points are familiar words when the eyes look at the past. The words with dull imprints are blurry and illegible, and these are things that are about to be forgotten.

At the stage of the Chaos Overlord Spiritual Yun Realm, the number of Divine Thoughts from one to one hundred and eight is the early stage of the Spirit Yun Realm, more than one hundred and eight to two hundred and sixteen is the middle stage of the Spirit Yun Realm, and so on. Like Guo Yan, every time you advance your divine thoughts, you have to double it, but Nangong Yu's base is much larger. Guo Yan is a Heavenly Soul Person, and the number of divine thoughts in the early stage of the Spirit Yun Realm is only thirty-nine.

In terms of true yuan, it is still twice the compression of each order, and the expansion force of compression can strengthen the vein dantian and expand the space a little, but the capacity of the nine veins and dantian space will not change too much.

The Chaos Overlord does not cultivate the law, but the law space point on the chaos tree that is only two feet tall in the middle of the sea also determines the advancement, but there is no law requirement during the Spirit Yun Realm.

Chaos said that the entire god realm law points reach forty-eight, so that the law of chaos can achieve small achievements, and in the fairy realm, it needs to reach one hundred law points to make the law of chaos complete. Above the fairyland, chaos did not say.

The light of the extremely red ice tree lit up, and the two of them came over with two food boxes. Nangong Yu stood up and greeted him, and first called out to Senior Sister Seven.

After seven years of separation, Fan Xiaoxiao recovered the image in his memory, slightly more mature than back then, and grew taller. But Nangong Yu saw that the hair in the heart of the seventh senior sister had obviously not grown well, and when he thought of the tragic situation he saw in Death Valley, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

"Senior brother, I'm already well. Thank you for your concern. Guo Yan set up the tablecloth in front of Nangong Yu, and Fan Xiaoxiao took out the food in the food box one by one, and said calmly.

Nangong Yu didn't know that Fan Xiaoxiao had lost most of his memories, and he had learned a lot from Guan Yan in the three months since he woke up, so he looked like a normal person.

The three of them sat on the ground, and Fan Xiaoxiao rarely spoke when he spoke, but Nangong Yu gradually noticed that something was wrong, because when it came to the old affairs of the Cangming Sect, Senior Sister Seven's reaction was often wrong.

Nangong Yu vaguely guessed something, but did not break it, and tried not to mention the past after that. For the rest of the life of the seventh senior sister after the catastrophe, it is enough to be okay no matter what. What's more, he can't see through the cultivation of the seventh senior sister, which means that her cultivation is still above himself.

Old friends don't talk about old things, they always feel that something is missing, Nangong Yu remembered Su Shi's poem Jiang Chengzi, remembered it in his heart, and read it out softly:

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.

At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka.