Well, in the past 65 years, after Ling Yiyi, Qin Ning, Qin Jing and Mei Lan Zhuju knew about Fan Mingzhu and Li Sisi, they sincerely asked the two sisters for advice. However, except that Ling Yiyi could learn and understand at one point, no matter how hard Qin Ning, Qin Jing and Mei Lan Zhuju tried, they were still unable to enter. Although they often received praise and affirmation from village chief Wang Fan, the leader of Wang Fan, and the general emperor Wang Fan n times because of their cleverness in ice and snow, they had to admit that they had no chance of being in the Buddhist "his heart" skill, and they thought in their hearts that it should be related to their Xuanyin realm. Since the male master in the family could not practice "his heart" and everyone was in the same mind and had a similar state of mind, they naturally couldn't practice it either.

Time passed down as the sweat beads on Wang Fan's forehead drip. I don't know how many drops of sweat beads have flowed. With the crisp sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak...", Wang Fan, who was sweating, realized that his mood had been depressed for a long time, suddenly burst into a refreshing light. Qingming and cool air, and then he suddenly became clear. Then he heard the familiar voices of Ling Qing, Lingyuan, Lingyin, and Lingjin: "Master Wang Fan, you are back."

Wang Fan was very happy, and his thoughts were turned on. A thought was instantly transmitted to Lingqing, Lingyuan, Lingyin, Lingjin: "I'm finally back"! Then, Wang Fan's spiritual thoughts and spiritual sense suddenly returned to the same level as before, and continued to increase, strengthening, an unprecedented sense of comfort, joy, and excitement surged into his heart. Lingju, Lingju, Lingju, After naturally looking at his physical body, Wang Fan's thought reached the dantian where the Qingyuan Pearl was, and instantly sensed everything in the Qingyuan Pearl.

Time is like water, and the world changes, Qingyuan Pearl is still friendly. Lingqing on Muyuan Island in Qingyuan Pearl, Lingyuan has grown one-third taller and is lush and lush; Lingjin is almost the same as before, a little dim; Lingyin relies quietly on Lingqing, and is still seriously injured; Lingxin is the worst. Except for the partially retained head, the scattered body still cannot gather, and his spirituality is greatly lost; parents, Zhang Leilei is leading the guards and disciples of Qingmu Sect to refine their bodies on Xueyuan Island. The usually gentle parents are full of murderous aura, and they are each leading a team of iron-blooded fighting training. You can imagine that after 365 years of separation, Ling Yiyi, Qin Ning, Qin Jing and Meilan and Bamboo and Jujube "flying" out for 65 years, there was no news for them, and it also forced parents who are accustomed to comfort and nature to go to the front.

Wang Fan felt a little sad, a little sad, a little heartbroken, and a little heartbroken. He owed too much family, love, and friendship. After pondering for a moment, he communicated with Ling Qing and Ling Yuan for a while and knew that with the remaining "Heavenly Way of Rewarding the Rain" now, a stable Qingyuan Pearl and the external world channel could be built. Although he could not enter and exit the Qingyuan Pearl everywhere as before, he could only enter and exit through this channel, but it was a blessing to lose his horse. In this way, in the future, when others attacked Wang Fan's dantian and sea of ​​consciousness, they would have to break through the barrier of self-destruction of the "Immortals descending to the Earth" immortal soul, while Wang Fan himself and his authorized relatives and friends can enter and exit freely through the channel, which is equivalent to putting an invisible layer of protective fairy clothes on the Qingyuan Pearl! And it is a life-and-death barrier generated by the high-level immortals using the immortal soul to explode.

With a spirit of thought, Wang Fan suddenly appeared above the "Blood Source Island". Seeing his parents covered in scars with his own eyes, Wang Fan shouted loudly with tears in his eyes: "I'm back", then landed on the front line of the two armies, bowed to his parents, and said with a sob: "Mom and Dad, the unfilial son Wang Fan is back."

Wang Fan's parents were stunned at first, staring at Wang Fan for a while, then flew to Wang Fan at the same time, touched Wang Fan's head, and choked and said, "Okay, okay, Fan'er, it's good to come back, okay, it's good to come back." After a long time, Wang Fan's parents turned around and said to the two legions that stood firm: "Let's just stop training today, disband," and then said to Wang Fan: "You and your wives are good, treat them well", and then flew away without looking back.

Watching his parents go away, looking back at the ragged, scarred, murderous, and tearful guards. Wang Fan was about to say something, but a familiar and unfamiliar tone came from his ears:

The west wind is booming in September, and the moon is cold and the dew is condensed.

Miss you in the autumn night is long, and your soul rises nine times a night.

The east wind comes in February, and the grass is broken and the flowers bloom.

I miss you late spring, and my heart is nine times a day.

I live in the Secret Realm, and you live outside the Secret Realm.

Eighteenth is the meeting, this year, five, six, three.

It's like a female eel, growing on the side of the pine.

The vines are short and the branches are bitter and high, and they cannot be lingered up.

People speak of others' wishes, and hope will come true in heaven.

I wish to be a beast from afar, and walk step by step.

I wish to be a tree in the deep mountains and branches to keep the branches alive.

Wang Fan knew that this was "Chang Xiangsi" written by a secular mortal named Bai Juyi. The concubines and Taoist couples modified some of the words according to the situation. When they were locked in the secret place of the countryside for 80 years, Li Minhui and Ling Sifan used this poem to make themselves "debt and pay back the money". Now so many personal guards collectively "request for wages" are under a lot of pressure.

After pondering for a while, shook his head and opened his eyes, Wang Fan said gently, "Close your eyes and I will heal you first." In the blink of an eye, the guards all appeared in the Wanhualu Hot Spring Swimming Pool in the ancient Qingmu Sect Master Building. After a while, after everyone washed away the dirt on their bodies, they saw the concubines and Taoists who were covered in bruises and haggard, Wang Fan waved his hand and cleared the pool water. Then he released a pool of advanced gene healing liquid from the space bag, and then took out some advanced healing pills from the space bag. A guards stuffed a piece of it into his mouth. Well, Wang Fan could move at will in the Qingyuan Pearl, but he could do it. There was nothing he could do in the outside world.

When Wang Fan came to Zhang Leilei, he saw her closing her eyes and asked gently: "Leier, what's wrong?"

Zhang Leilei closed her eyes and replied softly, "Senior Brother, I am just worried that after I opened my eyes, I will have a spring dream again. If it is a dream, I hope to add a prefix to him, that is, I will never wake up." Then she frowned and moaned the "Qingyu Case" made by a plain man named Huihong:

Green locust trees and smoke willows are in the long pavilion road, and hatred is separated in a hurry. The day is as hard as the year is sad. When the city returns, the evening clouds are blocked, where can you know where you are?

The sky is coming to dusk in the saddle, and I secretly remember Ding Ning's thousands of sentences. How much is the tender heart in an inch? A thin quilt and lonely pillow, dreaming of returning to the quiet person, invading the morning and the rain.

When Wang Fan heard this, he felt extremely distressed and hugged Zhang Leilei tightly. After a long time of speech, he said: "Thank you for your hard work."

365 years, and there are 365 days a year. "The day is as difficult as the year's sorrow", "How much is the tender heart?", "The thin quilt is lonely, and the dream is quiet." Time is relative. Love and family together for one year is like one day. Now, the concubines and Taoist couples are equivalent to one year, and 365 years is equivalent to 133,225 days. For such a long time, the thin quilt is lonely, and the soft heart is full of twists and turns. How can one fall in love with you?

After a long separation, when the love reaches deep, love reaches deep, and then the entire swimming pool is bright, full of spring, and endless spring scenery...

The blue waves are rippling and the lake is beautiful, the spring scenery is full of beautiful people in the garden, people envy the flowers and flow beautifully, I say that I am free and passionate and annoyed in spring dreams.

Time is like water, tenderness is infinite; time is like dreams, beautiful and confused. 365 days later, the ancient Qingmu Sect Master Building looked at the building of the Taoist Taoist couple, standing, sitting, lying, or lying, and relied. They were all radiant, crystal clear, satisfied, and lazy and comfortable. They were murderous intent and scarred when they first met. The expressions of the resentful women in the deep palace were completely different. The village chief Wang Fan, the head of the sect, and the general emperor Wang Fan were really relaxed. The 365-year emotional debt was paid off in 365 days at one time, one day, one day, one day, it was not easy, it was really not easy, well, no debt was light.
Chapter completed!