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Chapter 442: Flooding Memories

Speaking of going to bed, Fanchuan glanced at the only wooden bed, and said to Beiyu with some embarrassment: "Beiyu, there is only one bed, you can sleep on it."

"Ah? What should you do?" Beiyu said shyly.

"I don't need to sleep anymore. When I was cultivating before, I often didn't sleep, but now I'm used to it. You are still injured, so you need to get more rest." Fanchuan said with concern.

"But you are also injured!" Beiyu also learned to care.

"I'm fine, go to bed quickly, I'm going to do some meditation." Fanchuan didn't want to continue this ambiguous topic, so he tried to change the subject.

"Oh, well, if you are tired and want to rest, just wake me up." Beiyu said obediently.

"Well, let's go." Fanchuan nodded, and then helped Beiyu walk to the wooden bed.

Because the conditions of the wooden house were limited, Fanchuan searched for a long time in the Jinglianyu ring before he found a slightly larger light gauze scarf. He spread the gauze scarf on the wooden bed and held Beiyu's shoulders with both hands.

He slowly laid Beiyu on the bed. Because the injury on Beiyu's back was serious, he could only sleep on his side. While helping Beiyu, Fanchuan could even hear Beiyu's breathing clearly, some of which

Rapidly and imperceptibly, the temperature began to rise.

After Beiyu fell asleep, Fanchuan immediately withdrew and forced himself to calm down, almost losing control.

Fanchuan sat cross-legged on the ground on one side of the wooden bed, waiting for Beiyu to fall asleep. Then Fanchuan closed his eyes, entered his body with consciousness, and began to check his own condition. Fanchuan remembered the last time he checked his own condition.

, when he escaped from the Six Demon Death Formation, a long time had passed since then, and coupled with the frost on his legs, Fanchuan had to re-examine himself.

In his spiritual consciousness, Fanchuan noticed that the true energy was different from usual. It seemed to be getting worse. The dominant position of the immortal energy began to fluctuate, which surprised Fanchuan. The other two gases, the power of soul transformation and the beast

Yuan Li still exists as before, huddled in a corner, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Because of his previous rush, Fanchuan did not seriously consider his own situation of the coexistence of immortal energy and true energy. Now it seems that it is not a good thing, because Fanchuan knows that in his previous experience, he has heard that

, if you want to ascend to immortality, you must go through a heavenly tribulation before you can truly be considered an immortal.

When he was at Yeyue Gate, Huaichen, a loose immortal, experienced the Heavenly Tribulation Spiritual Realm before rebuilding his immortal body. Looking back, Fanchuan thought about it, not only had he not experienced any Heavenly Tribulation Spiritual Realm, but he also had no experience with the Immortal World.

Without any knowledge, let alone where the immortal world is, Fanchuan began to feel a little worried. Since he was not a real immortal, why did he possess immortality? A series of questions had troubled Fanchuan for too long.

Really unable to find an explanation, Fanchuan felt relieved. The current situation seemed to have no choice but to let nature take its course. If he was too forceful, it would cause complications.

Thinking of the frost on his legs, Fanchuan moved his consciousness to his back and carefully inspected the location where the arrow was hit. Although the wound had healed, Fanchuan still noticed something abnormal.

There was an ice slag formed at the location of the wound. The color of the ice shard was white with green in it. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all. It was very strange.

Since he knew very little about the curved bow and didn't know if it was a legendary artifact, Fanchuan didn't know how to treat the injury. Fanchuan had tried to comfort him with the power of the beast, but it was of no use. Hanshuang

It will still be spread all over the legs.

After being troubled by the frost for so long, Fanchuan summed up an experience, that is, if his body keeps moving, the frost will grow very slowly. If he sits still, the frost will grow wildly.

It even froze, as was the case last time in the inner chamber of the Demon Lord's palace.

Thinking of this, Fanchuan did not dare to sit still for too long, so he withdrew his consciousness and prepared to wake up.

The moment he woke up, as Fanchuan expected, the frost on his legs spread again. Fortunately, he woke up in time before the frost had frozen. But just like that, it was already very difficult for Fanchuan to stand up.

It took a lot of effort. His legs had no feeling and were completely useless. Fanchuan had no choice but to support the ground with his hands and stand up with difficulty.

After standing up, Fanchuan tried to use fairy energy to clear away the frost on his legs, and then his legs slowly began to feel.

When everything returned to normal, Fanchuan turned around and looked at Beiyu. Beiyu must have fallen asleep at this time. He closed his eyes tightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He looked no different from Sleeping Beauty.

Fanchuan couldn't help but smile, then slowly walked in front of Beiyu, bent down slightly, put his head close to Beiyu's cheek, and kissed Beiyu's little face gently.

Fanchuan was very satisfied and couldn't help but smile again, then turned around and left the wooden house, and sat down quietly on the steps outside the wooden house.

The bright moon is in the sky, the night breeze is cool, and the sound of wind blowing branches can be heard from time to time, and there are also bursts of fragrance of flowers and plants. The surroundings are extremely quiet, and everything looks like a remote place hidden behind the hustle and bustle.

.It is exceptionally comfortable and makes people miss it very much.

Fanchuan raised his head and looked at the bright moon. For some reason in his mind, he unconsciously remembered the past. He remembered the life he lived in the mountains next to Muji City before he cultivated, chatting and laughing with Grandpa Jing every day.

If you have enough time, you can also go hunting in the mountains with your own little harpoon. Whenever night falls, Fanchuan and Grandpa Jing sit in front of the thatched house, watching the moon that flickers in the sky and blows in the mountains.

cool breeze.

Unknowingly, so much time has passed and Grandpa Jing is no longer here.

Unknowingly, a few tears flowed from the corners of Fanchuan's eyes.

Fanchuan wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and sighed. He didn't know how to deal with himself. Maybe there was still a long way ahead, but Fanchuan was already a little tired. Fortunately, Fanchuan's original intention has never changed in this world of thousands of flowers.

Pass.

"I hope everything will go as planned..."

Fanchuan immediately stood up and was about to walk into the wooden house to see the situation of Beiyu. But just when Fanchuan stood up, Fanchuan noticed that in the northernmost part of Yandu, that is, near the

Beside the river with no end in sight, a bright light suddenly flashed. It lasted only a short time and then disappeared without a trace.

Fanchuan was curious as to why the light flashed for no reason. Due to his usual caution, Fanchuan wanted to go and check to see if there was any dangerous existence. If that was the case, there would be many uncertain factors.

But Fanchuan then thought about it. Beiyu was injured at this time. If he went alone, Beiyu would be alone. What if there was some plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

Fanchuan thinks too much, and this is not his fault. After all, the recent war has paralyzed Fanchuan. This is a natural and inertial reaction.

In the end, Fanchuan decided to wait until tomorrow morning. After all, with his own ability, he could not take care of everyone, so he could only do his best.

Fanchuan then turned around and walked into the wooden room. He saw that Beiyu was still sleeping. Fanchuan had no intention of waking Beiyu up. He just leaned against the wooden bed again and waited miserably for dawn.

Because it was already past midnight when Fanchuan walked out of the wooden house, so after Fanchuan returned to the wooden house, it didn't take long for the sky outside to light up, and wisps of warm sunlight passed through the gaps in the wooden room.

The light shines directly onto the floor in the wooden house, and everything looks so peaceful.

Fanchuan stood up again, still not intending to wake up Beiyu, but walked out of the wooden house on his own. Coincidentally, as soon as Fanchuan opened the door of the wooden house, he saw the figure of the clan elder in the distance.

, at this time, the clan elder was being supported by two demon residents and rushing towards him.

Seeing the appearance of the clan elder, Fanchuan thought that the clan elder should tell him the suspense he had set up last night, so Fanchuan was not in a hurry and stayed quietly at the door, waiting for the clan elder's arrival.

Finally, just as the clan elder was about to approach, Fanchuan stood up and went to greet him.

"Chief, you got up so early!" Fanchuan said.

"My benefactor, it's not that I got up early, it's because..." A trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the clan elder.

"Because?" Fanchuan asked curiously.

"Alas..." The clan elder sighed, and then said: "Benefactor, do you still remember what I said last night that I would tell you something today?"

"Remember, clan leader, please tell me." It was just as Fanchuan thought, but there was one thing that made Fanchuan very curious. Seeing that the elder of the clan was very anxious at this time, why didn't he say it last night, but chose it this morning?

"That's it, my benefactor. Originally, I didn't want to disturb my benefactor's dream so early, but... it's just that the strange thing happened again last night!" the clan elder said angrily.

"What? Weird thing? What weird thing?" Fanchuan asked nervously.

I saw the clan elder cast his gaze to the river in the northernmost part of Yandu, and said faintly: "I guess my benefactor didn't see it, and wouldn't understand it. It was in that direction that a bright light flashed again last night...

"

"Bright light? I..." Fanchuan looked at the position pointed by the clan elder, which was exactly where he saw the bright light last night. At this time, the clan elder mentioned the bright light again. It seemed that both of them were referring to the same thing.

.

"I saw it, Patriarch. I originally wanted to ask you today. It's indeed a bit strange." Fanchuan said immediately.

"Benefactor, you... have you seen it? That's good. I was originally afraid that my benefactor would not believe what I said, but now it's better..." The clan elder sighed and continued: "Benefactor, that light is more than strange.

It’s just extremely weird…”

"What's weird? Chief, if you have anything to say, just say it." Fanchuan urged.

"Okay." The clan elder nodded, and then said: "That's it, benefactor, at first we didn't care about the bright light. At first, everyone thought it was the ripples on the river, but where did it come from in the middle of the night?

The light source? How could it flash ripples for no reason? So we all began to pay attention to that bright light..."

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