Fairy Palace

"When do you know my true identity?"

Su Yuan asked, standing hand in hand.

"Oh no, or when do you know his true identity? I have always acted according to my rules, and even in order not to break the rules, I only made the memory in his mind visible in times of crisis."

At this moment, he seemed to have completely changed himself, completely lacking the previous appearance.

Otherwise, the whole body exudes a lifeless look, but the temperament of the young man between the eyebrows can't be concealed.

But the Suyuan at the moment, in fact, the body exudes a heavy death, and it seems that the soul is constantly emitting the breath from hell, which makes people feel dizzy.

As if looking at the past is an endless abyss, it is a thick and rotten meaning, which belongs to the aged soul.

"From the moment I knew that your purpose was Feng Leita, I knew your true identity. You were not for that half of the soul, but for the soul that belongs to you in Feng Leita... right, Master Xian!"

Mysteriously, when it came to the last few words, the tone suddenly increased.

But Su Yuan heard the words but laughed.

"This little guy has sensed my existence before, so this time he didn't resist against your attack, otherwise he can't help him by judging these thunderbolts in front of you by virtue of his formation skills. ...And quite a shameless gesture from the old man."

Su Yuan murmured.

The two of you said nothing to me, leaving Ye Tian a little puzzled.

"You built Taoist temple that year, and now let this so-called little guy come and compete with me for the so-called lordship, to take what you left back then, isn't it superfluous?"

Mysterious Road, looked at the person in front of him with a dreadful fear, I am afraid that only he knows how scary this person is.

"He is him, I am me, what I have dropped, he needs a lot of effort to get nature, which is also... a little guilt in my heart."

How many years he has reincarnate here, and now this flesh has finally produced his own soul, but when he truly awakens, this soul will dissipate between heaven and earth.

The other party has always thought that he is the self, only this hidden in the body, hidden for tens of thousands of years of existence is the real fairy.

Before the awakening of immortality, Su Yuan was always only Su Yuan, nothing more.

Su Yuan’s obsession with the half of the soul in Feng Leita was planted quietly in order to allow him to strengthen his soul depth through this series of exercises, so as to preserve the future ontology memory When awakening, this so-called "Yuyuan" soul will not be fragmented.

This is called guilt.

"This is the first time I have seen an adult since I knew the existence of the adult. I wonder if other people appear this time to get back the things that were once placed in the wind mine tower?"

Xuanji changed his previous madness and became extremely respectful, and his attitude became more humble.

Because he made sure that the person in front of him must be the one he saw in the ancient books where he was only introduced in a few words-the founder of Taoist Temple in Tianshi.

This once-characteristic figure also stirred up a lot of chaos in this vast field.

But in the end, he was evenly balanced by his brutal strength, perfectly interpreting what is called real power supremacy.

And this founder is the person that Xuanji has always worshipped in his heart, and the reason for fighting against Suyuan is the same.

Why is this person born with a higher talent than himself? Why is this man born Jinyiyushi? Even the belief in his own legend is now the soul of this person...

He was unwilling to be unwilling, but the reason why he really left Suyuan here was actually just to see the real immortal one day.

Even if this immortal stood in front of himself as the enemy he hated most in the past, he willingly surrendered.

"Everything you have done well in these years, although I do not approve of some practices, but it is very effective. The Taoist temple in Tianshi Mansion can be carried forward in your hands, so I am not going to help this kid get back to heaven. Shifu Guanzhu position."

The fairy spoke slowly.

But this opening, the depressed turn of mystery.

"Even if you don't help him, with his strength, I can't succeed alone."

He complained in a low voice, trying to speak in a voice that the other party could hear clearly, but not loudly.

"I will naturally compensate you in the future, will I still treat you wrong?"

Fairy road.

The mysterious whisper quickly said no.

After a rare appearance, Xian first had a dialogue with Xuanji. After the dialogue was over, the former's gaze finally put his eyes on Ye Tian.

"You have the breath of them, they should be sent to find me."

The fairy said lightly.

"It's not deliberately sent, friends ask."

Ye Tianwan replied.

"To understanding."

Xian nodded and smiled.

"Although it is often called a fairy by the world, it is just a name. You can't know everything, so if you have anything to help, you need words."

"Baixiang wants you to move around, but I guess it's for some sesame seeds."

"What conditions does he promise you?"

"Let me two."

Xian Zuo nodded suddenly.

"It's never been like these tricks. But if you think about it, you can't be sure that they are still alive before seeing those two people."

Ye Tian was silent.

"He shouldn't lie to me at this point."

"That's not necessarily, after all, they are old monsters that have lived for tens of thousands of years. I know him a lot better than you."

Immortal Dao, and then suddenly put his eyes on the far-flung tower, the breath there seemed to feel its existence, exuding a familiar perception.

"At least it's not time for some time. The nine-turn reincarnation has reached the last turn, and it can't be abandoned halfway. Wait a moment..."

These words are soft and seem to appease a wounded soul.

Then from that wind Leita came a soft wave, as if responding to the fairy.

"Then I will let him leave here and save you a lot of trouble. After that, he will come back here and give him the contents."

Xian turned to Xuanji Road.

The latter can only be nodded respectfully.

"As for you, Li I can't let him see the other two for the time being, but when the time comes, he will naturally go back. Today, I let Suyuan go back with you, so I can make a difference."

Xian Xiang Ye Tiandao.

"why?"

This was an unforeseen success for the latter.

"It's just been a long time since I went back, I just wanted to see those old friends."

"it is good."

Ye Tian is naturally happy.

The other party cooperated so well, saving him some effort.

"Because of today, tomorrow's fruit. You take good care of that silly girl for a while, don't let her be separated from my memory. Her is not. I won't be able to save you if she recovers her memory when the time comes."

Immortal said mysteriously.

Being able to let the other party say something that can't be guaranteed, at that time, it looked like a little unassuming little girl, I can imagine how noble the identity.

"Since you are a noble, you should take care of yourself."

Mysterious Road.

As early as the moment when the other party regained his identity, he turned the nodule into chaos, and he could not see the situation inside from the outside.

If outsiders see him as bowing and kneeling, I'm afraid he will be shocked.

But there are only three people present, and he doesn't care.

It can only be used for a moment of humility in exchange for a lifetime of wealth and wealth.

The world only knows that Heavenly Dao Cultivation is already the pinnacle of this world, but he knows that it is just a step into the real practice of this world.

Similar to the existence of "Four Elephants", it is the first person who is truly under this world avenue.

The rest can only be regarded as some larger ants, which can be pinched to death by Dadao.

In the face of these real geniuses who are regarded by others as being Taoists, they are also cut by melons.

In the meantime, even if they take the initiative to make it clear to those who have reached this level, they will not understand it.

What kind of cultivation behavior is destined for you to go to that position in this world.

Some locations have not been reached, and the outside scenery can never be seen clearly.

"How did you get here? If I want to find the door to reincarnation, there is one nearby."

The fairy said.

"No need."

Ye Tian shook his head and threw a huge stone door directly. This stone door was suspended in midair, which was the reincarnation door.

"This thing? Is it an imitation?"

Immortal raised his finger and lightly clicked in the stone gate as if the energy of the film was fluctuating, causing a ripple.

"This was sent by one of the hospitable host when I passed by a certain field, but it was difficult to accept before it was received."

Ye Tian said without blushing.

"If this thing is sent by anyone, I don't mind having another friend."

Fairy smiled.

"This thing wanted to be tight at first. You can have such a copy. I don't know if it's a disaster or a chance."

"At least for now, I am not losing money."

Ye Tian said, driving energy into it, and then the reincarnation door slowly operated.

"This thing...needs to work with special laws. You have too much energy behind you, which is not worth it."

Xian said, and then recited a mantra to Ye Tian.

The latter tried to use this tactic. Sure enough, the energy absorption rate of this stone door slowed down, but the smell of it was more mysterious.

"It seems that Phantom guy is still secretive of you."

Immortal said, suddenly his body's momentum changed, and back to the original youthful temperament, his eyes a little confused.

"Do you remember to go back with me?"

Ye Tian knew that he had changed, and asked.

The latter nodded.

"It's time to meet some old friends."

Chapter 1133 There are Old Men in the Palace

After the two passed through the door of reincarnation, Su Yuan glanced subconsciously beside her and found that the little girl was empty and inexplicably lost.

Ye Tian is a little curious about how the two souls are held together in one body. It's just that the long-cherished wish was unusually silent and there weren't two or three sentences along the way, and the former didn't say much along the way.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, and I don't know what happened to it."

On the road near the demon country that day, Yu Yuan suddenly said.

"I don't know what he used to look like, but now there haven't been any new changes, just like that."

Ye Tian said, asking with the opportunity.

"I don't know that girl Li, why can't you come together?"

"She can't come, then Feng Leita can leave anyone, but she can't leave her."

Su Yuan said.

Although Ye Tian didn't understand it, he nodded silently.

"There are still half of the souls imprisoned inside. They are her reincarnated companions. They are also pitiful. In fact, they did nothing wrong, but they were about to be imprisoned."

He tried to be as light as possible. If Ye Tian hadn't heard it before, I'm afraid he would really think he was just talking about other people's things.

It's not so much that Feng Leita doesn't work without her, it's better that she doesn't have Feng Leita.

Then, the two directly entered the kingdom of the demon kingdom.

Because Ye Tian had been in and out for a while, he had a familiar face, so this time the guard did not stop the two.

However, they did not find the Baixiang smoothly, but found a deserted courtyard in his palace.

There is an old man with sparse white hair and a big purple python robe. From the perspective of others, there is nothing special.

It's just that Su Yuan suddenly became alert when he saw him for the first time. Although the other party didn't seem to have energy fluctuations, he felt cold in his breath.

"Several rare guests are here."

The old man spoke, his voice was old, but there was a sharpness that was hard to conceal.

"Where are you?"

Ye Tian asked directly.

He didn't think the old man was an ordinary person.

"Here it is."

Suddenly a familiar voice replied.

I saw Bai Xiang coming out of the courtyard, wearing a white robe.

"I didn't expect to see you these days, so I will soon be added to the rank."

Ye Tiandao.

"Although it's a play house, I still found something, something worthwhile."

Bai Xiang smiled, and Ye Tianxiang was a good friend who reunited for a long time, as if the person who threatened him to find Suyuan before was not him.

"I have brought back the person you want. What about the person I want?"

Ye Tian asked directly that he had no time to spend with him.

Bringing Suyuan back this time also means that the relationship between the two of them has finally broken and they have become strangers and no longer know each other.

"Not in a hurry... Do you know where the old man of Caicai came from?"

Bai Xiang suddenly changed the subject, Tao.

"I don't know."

Ye Tian said lightly.

"He is a disciple of the first poisonous snake in the demon kingdom."

White phase.

"Little Lotus, why not tell them about your business?"

The old man glanced at the various faces, and said nothing about the latter's title.

"I am from the capital."

The old man said slowly, his eyes glowed, and he seemed to remember.

...

It was the spring of the 17th year of the founding of the demon. Tang Xuanlian, 16 years old, was sent to the palace by the uncle of the gambler. And who is unaccompanied, what can he do? His parents left nothing but this mean and a very feminine name...

So he can only desperately remember the scenery along the road, I don’t know when is the goodbye...

Auntie Wang, who sells biscuits by the road, remembers that she once gave a biscuits to him...

The old horse owner of Cuixianglou, although he often ridiculed him, looked very cute that day...

The young daughter Wang Ying of the old Wang family next door is his quietly favorite girl...

Li Er, the old man of the door family, was the brother who accompanied him through the bird's nest. The two also said that they would go together to be a ranger. One married a beautiful girl. Li Er said that Lao Ma's daughter is good. He was still joking about Li Er at the time, saying that he was afraid that he could not eat the snobbish temper of the old horse...

Thinking of the last, the red-eyed Tang Xuanlian could only hold back without tears.

Uncle Gambler handed the pig head and wine prepared in the morning to the knifesmith with a charming face. Before entering the silkworm house, he did not forget to let him send some silver "monthly home". Looking at the radiant smiley face, he nodded and agreed. He actually didn't hate the man at all, but he had pity on him, which was more pitiful than the poor aunt...

Tang Huanlian didn't want to remember in the period after the cleansing, and there was really nothing to remember. Apart from the endless despair and pain, there was nothing special...

One year and three months, this was Tang Xuanlian's finger-pointing. He had just entered the palace and worked with trembling. He had been bullied, deducted, and stumbled into this deformed circle. Every month there are four or two silvers and eight bucket meters. "Encouragement" is one or two per month, and I have to deal with some relationships in the weekdays. I sent two to my uncle's house in the first two months, but the silver two sent in these few months were not received. Something must have happened. What can you do in the palace, outside the palace? In short, Tang Huanlian now saves dozens or two of silver. I just want to get old and buy a decent coffin...

"Xuanlian, it's time to deliver food to the old man." A little **** shouted outside the door. His name is Shen Fu, and he entered the palace with Tang Xuanlian, and his life experience is also miserable. Tang Xuanlian had at least one uncle who could send him into the palace to purify himself, but Shen Fu, who was truly unmarried, was castrated by himself. In this cold deep palace, two fellows with the same disease can only hold a group to keep warm. Two ants are supporting each other, it is better to walk farther than one, right?

"You speak quietly, people are the masters on our heads anyway, and the one who said to call me my full name, the lotus caller and the lotus caller, I don't know if you are calling your concubine." Tang Xuanlian was dissatisfied. , But helpless, he has made this comment many times.

Shen Fu smiled and handed the two food boxes he carried to Tang Huanlian. "I know, I know, but even if you want to find a concubine, some people can't see it. Otherwise, like me, who wants a silver and no silver, looks and looks, and wants a powerless **** who has no rights, where to find a concubine. "

Tang Xuanlian shook his head helplessly, this guy will always look careless. "Come on, don't miss the hour."

The palace is huge. Although Tang Xuanlian has been here for a few months, she has only seen the tip of the iceberg. Even the concubines who have lived in the palace for half their life may not dare to say that they have been to the palace.

The old man in Shen Fu's mouth lived in the Third West of the Sixth Palace, which is said to be the former Chao Leng Palace. When Tang Xuanlian and Shen Fulai happened to be unlucky, no longer lacking manpower in all parts of the palace, they were sent here to serve this dumb old man who didn't seem special. Qingshui errands can't catch oil and water. The only benefit is probably the "master"'s good speech, and it doesn't make them difficult. They can also work easily. They only need to send meals according to the hour every day, and then clean up after eating. If they are free, the old man is still willing to teach them one or two boxing styles, but Shen Fu said that those are empty racks and he would not do it. Tang Xuanlian, who had a ranger dream since childhood, occasionally practiced, and the old man was willing to occasionally let this pleasing young man talk to himself.

The residences of Tang Xuanlian and Shen Fu are not far from the three, and within a quarter of an hour, they came to the three courtyards where the old man was. In the courtyard, some precious flowers and plants were planted, and two small peach trees and a large banyan tree were planted. This is probably the reason for the old man to solve the loneliness in ordinary days.

"Boom, boom..." Tang Huanlian snapped the door lightly.

With a squeak, a man dressed in a gray cloth, holding a hair crown, without a clean face, watched an old man in his sixties open the door. If it weren't for the Royal Palace, old people like this could be seen everywhere in Chang'an City.

"Come in." The old man smiled at Tang Xuanlian. He looked very pleased with the young eunuch.

"Yes." Tang Xuanlian bowed her head and brought in the food box.

"Adult." Shen Fu behind him greeted the old man. The old man nodded. He then brought in another food container.

"Do you have a meal now?" Tang Xuanlian respectfully said.

"Well." The old man nodded. He can see the little **** Tang Tanglian in his eyes, which is part of his name. Usually in the palace, they are adults and adults. After listening for half a lifetime, they have been tired of listening, but this little guy has exquisite thoughts and is different from ordinary people. When he meets, he is called Mr., which is quite new and suits his appetite.

Together with Shen Fu, she laid out the dishes and stood respectfully, waiting for the old man to finish his meal. The old man lives alone in the entire courtyard. He loves cleanliness, so there is nothing to clean. Only occasionally during the festival, it was cleaned up symbolically inside and out.

At one quarter of an hour, the old man ran out of lunch. The same is true on weekdays, not early or late, very regular.

"Clean up the table and Shen Fu can go back first. Xiaolianzi stays and talks with my bad old man." The old man said, "Xiaolianzi" is probably the old man's preference for Tang Hualian.

"Yes." Shen Fu responded, tidily tidying up the table, carrying two food boxes, and retreated, then went back.

Tang Xuanlian mixed with the elderly to go to the courtyard to cool off. The days of April and May are not cool.

Under the banyan tree lies the recliner that Tang Xuanlian had already set up. The old man lay halfway in the shade of the tree, reached out, and Tang Xuanlian handed out the red clay zisha pot that was steaming on the side table. Then respectfully on one side, gently shake the fan.

"Little Lotus, how do you like this banyan tree?" The old man spoke slowly.

"The leaves are luxuriant and I have looked at them for some years." Tang Xuanlian respectfully said that his movements were not negligent.

1134th past years

A breeze blew through, and the knowledge on the tree began to echo.

"This is an old tree. It was here just after I hit the palace. I have heard about it before. It is said that it must be two hundred years old by now." The old man sipped the tea without hurrying.

"Your old Jiren's appearance is at least this age." Tang Huanlian said from the heart.

The old man smiled, and seemed to be very useful for this kind of unskilled fart.

"Your child is truly honest. Honest but clever, this is very similar to when I was young. This man, no matter where he is or where he is, he always has to remember that he is only one of the world." People. People have to treat themselves as people, and people have to treat others as people. But such a simple truth is that few people understand, even understand, and few people do..." The old man snorted.

Tang Xuanlian nodded, taking it seriously.

"Boom, boom..." A knock on the door broke the cicada in the afternoon.

"Open the door." The old man ordered lightly.

"Yes." Tang Xuanlian put down the fan and went to open the door.

Knocking on the door is a man looking at middle-aged man, dressed in white, with an impetuous attitude of the superior.

"Adult." Tang Xuanlian bowed her head to salute.

After Tang Tanglian glanced away, it seemed to find something interesting, and then Tang Xianglian was looked up and down, before entering the courtyard.

Tang Xuanlian was seen hairy in his heart, and felt inexplicable, but what small role could he wear in the palace? Not afraid to show it on his face.

"Master, the boy came to see you." The middle-aged man gave a junior gift to the old man.

Tang Xuanlian had doubts, but he didn't dare to show her voice. His guess about the identity of the old man went up a few more steps, and returned to the old man's side to continue fanning.

"Smelly kid is willing to come see me as an immortal?" The old man was still doing nothing, still drinking tea. No good airway.

"Hey, don't be angry, don't you just come back from Luoxia City. You also know that the barbarians in the north are restless again, and the rice barrels underneath have to be personally beaten by me." The middle-aged man was guilty. laugh.

"Huh, what's going on at the border?" the old man hummed, accepting the man's reasons.

"Thanks for your blessing, it's not a big deal, just some little grasshoppers who don't know what to do."

"I'm just a lousy old man who lives in the dream of the deep palace. What a blessing I can trust."

The man didn't talk, and was silent.

"Okay, I'm not a stingy person. It's just that I'm older, some people, seeing one less and one less. Cicada sings for a summer, my old cicada has resounded through Dawei for dozens of summers..." The old man snorted.

When the man reached behind the old man, he reached out and squeezed his shoulders for the old man. He was skilled, and Tang Huanlian retreated to one side.

"Don't think about it, it will grow in the future." The man exhorted.

The old man patted the man's hand and smiled.

After casually nagging the family, the man did not wait long before another man dressed in armor looked like a summoned man.

The old man waved his hand and said, go, wait for me to see me before I die.

The man was silent, leaving only a piece of warm warm jade, saying that he could raise people, deliberately looking for a long time.

The old man accepted it with a smile, urging the man to go faster, not to make the emperor wait.

The man nodded and went with the man who looked like the officer.

The old man looked at the back of the man leaving, as if his father eagerly hoped that the wanderer would return early...

The years hurriedly circulated, and the hot summer began to recede gradually, a trace of coolness appeared, and autumn was coming...

As usual, Tang Xuanlian went to deliver food to the old man, but this time he was the only one. Shen Fu was personally summoned by the admiral of the Li Jian, why is it that? Huan Lian did not know.

"Boom, boom..." Knocked on the door, no one responded.

"Boom, boom..." Repeatedly, no one responded.

Tang Huanlian's heart was unhealthy, she pushed in and went straight into the bedroom.

The old man was lying halfway, leaning against the head of the bed, his face confused. Seeing Tang Huanlian push in the door, he smiled and said, "Little Lotus is here."

"Well, does Mr. have a meal now?" Tang Huanlian nodded and leaned over to the old man's bed.

The longer you get along with the old man, the more the old man will dislike these old-fashioned rules. So he refused to let Tang Huanlian salute when he saw him, but respectfully said. In addition, there are no other people here on weekdays. Over time, the words are not taboo, saying that they are masters and servants, but they are more like grandchildren.

The old man shook his head. "Let's eat later."

"Um." Tang Hualian responded.

"Help me out to sit?" The old man smiled, not asking, but asked softly.

"It's getting windy outside."

"It's okay, it just saved you from fanning me?"

Tang Xuanlian grinned helplessly, accompanied the old man to go to the courtyard to cool off.

The old man lay lightly on the recliner, tapped his fingers on the armrests, and beat the big play that he knew to sing, with a kind look.

"Little lotus seed." The old man spoke, his voice very soft.

"You said, I'm listening." Tang Xuanlian sat aside, holding the old man's hand in both hands. Lonely and sad, he is really taking the old man as an elder.

"How long have you been serving my old man?" the old man asked softly.

"It's been more than a year. I remember that when you first came, you still had to wait for Shen Fu and didn't talk much." Tang Hualian recalled with a smile.

The old man smiled and said: "Shen Fu's child has a strong sense, but he is clever and smart when looking at cleverness. He works in the palace. This kind of half-hanging water is the most necessary. Maybe one day he will be crushed to death by those nobles. ."

Tang Huanlian nodded and sold her body in the palace, not a little more expensive than the ants gold.

"It's said that people are old and mature, but half of my life has been spent in the palace. I have seen many people and have many things. They are also so-so. They have also accumulated some connections and saved some. Who can pass on money to children without children?"

Tang Huanlian wanted to speak.

"I know what you want to ask, don't you want to get married and have children, can't you..."

Despite some early conjecture, Tang Huanlian couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

"Otherwise, what do you look like when I was young." the old man quipped with a smile.

Tang Xuanlian was speechless.

"Old age also has the benefits of old age. The old guys who fought with me at that time were just suffocated by me. They are better than I can study. They are smarter than me. They have higher martial arts than me. After all, they live longer than me. ... The years are not forgiving." The old man sighed, his face glowed with red light, and his spirit looked better and better.

"Everyone has their own lives, it should be yours after all." Tang Xuanlian said.

"What about your life?" asked the old man.

"Probably in the palace for a few decades and honestly mixing, maybe you can stay in a position of stewardship, save some silver money, live not enough glory, and always die decently." Tang Xuanlian laughed at himself.

"Believe it or not, there is a change of life in this world," the old man asked with a smile.

"Faith, but it's difficult for me." Tang Xuanlian said seriously.

The old man smiled and took a painted letter from his arms, a warm jade, and put it on the table.

"If he comes again, give him the letter and jade," the old man asked.

"Mr. can give him his own." Tang Xuanlian suddenly felt a little sad.

The old man smiled and shook his head, not talking.

Gently patted his hand, "Say so many words, a little tired, let me sleep for a while?"

"Well." Tang Xuanlian nodded. After a gust of wind, he might have lost his eyes. He felt his eyes sore.

The old man put his hands between his abdomen, his mouth hummed with a small song, his eyes narrowed, watching the autumn fall...

"Little Lotus?" the old man murmured.

"Eh." the boy answered.

"Sleep..."

...

Xiaoquer stopped, cicadas were silent, and the banyan tree in the courtyard was half yellow.

Eighteen years of the demon, the wind rose, the autumn is coming, a cicada resounding through the summer for decades, is silent...

"The old man who died that year is the master of the demon."

Bai Xiang said.

As soon as this statement came out, except for the old man, both the long-cherished wish and Ye Tian were stunned.

"You never said when he had been a teacher."

Long-cherished wish.

Among the people present, he and Bai Xiang were the longest acquaintances with Heavenly Demon, but even he had never heard of Bai Xiang's experience of apprenticeship.

"Don't you and I all be in the realm of rebirth in those days?"

Bai Xiang said, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Then, according to the seniority of the seniority, it should be the brother of the demon."

Ye Tian guessed.

"Yes, but this one didn't live here on this level of identity. Now the demon kingdom has at least half of the credit to him."

Bai Xiang said.

Who would have thought that this unremarkable and even some sloppy old man once had his glory.

And this brilliance brought the first truly strong dynasty system in the field of empty plains.

"I think you told us these should not be just to introduce this old gentleman."

Ye Tian glanced at Bai Xiang, which was not the kind of virtue that would like to sing praise to others.

"Naturally not, but he has something in your hands that you must be interested in. But if you want to, you have to pay a price."

Bai Xiang said frankly.

Originally according to the character of the demon, this old man will be hidden in the snow. Bai Xiang did all this because of guilt.

All people in the world say that this person who fixes immortals should forget their feelings, but only those who have really climbed to the top of this pagoda know it.

If you want to truly become a person on the top of the mountain, you can have no emotions in your heart, but you can't have more complicated thoughts, such as guilt, which is the most typical.

The more you reach the rear, the more you fear the invasion of mind demons such as getting mad.

Because one's cultivation practice has already reached the realm of Heavenly Dao, there are few threats from the outside world. Except for some real masters of the world, the strongest of Heavenly Daoist Practice is enough to walk sideways in this world.

But the new demon is pervasive, and if he feels a little more guilty in his heart, he may become a flood beast that will destroy himself in the future.

Baixiang is not for Ye Tian, ​​but for the sake of less negative emotions in his own heart and less back door for the devil.

"Since he has something that I really need, it must be important for you."

Ye Tian warned, after all, there are only two, and how he knew there were no traps.

Bai Xiang is here with him, he has already lost his credit.