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Chapter 908: Repayment, Repayment, Repayment

In Yuxu Palace, Zhang Ruosu just saw the Qinglian Sword Immortal in a trance, and then sat back, a fallen leaf on his waist lit up, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if thousands of years of vicissitudes had passed, and

Li Taibai disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"This is…"

Wei Yuan leaned over, picked up the yellow fallen leaf, and said, "He went back."

"go back?"

"Well, back to his past time."

The white-haired Taoist replied with a gentle voice. After looking at it for a while, he released his right hand and let the fallen leaves in his palm fall down. The long time seemed to be superimposed immediately, causing the fallen leaf to rot into mud until it finally dispersed in the wind.

No longer exists.

Zhang Ruosu was silent.

Zhang Ruosu sighed, and finally asked the question he had been avoiding: "Did you invite him here?"

The white-haired Taoist replied: "I just invited him to come [now] for an appointment. The guests will come to Yaxu Palace at this time.

And after the things here are over, you will naturally return to the time when you should go back, that's all."

"Oh I got it."

Zhang Ruo's face does not change.

He held the cup in his right hand and put it in his mouth, his wrist shaking constantly.

Just that...

It’s just like that, your uncle, Hundan!

Do you really fucking know what you are talking about?!

Hold on, my heart!

Don't give in to this brat!

The corners of the white-haired Taoist's mouth raised slightly, then lowered them, patted the old Taoist's shoulder, and said in a gentle tone: "How about I bring you back when you were a child, and then let him see what kind of terrible person you have become?

grown ups?"

"I heard that your childhood wishes were very simple."

The old Taoist's mouth twitched and he was furious.

Wei Yuan just laughed loudly.

Zhang Ruosu gritted his old teeth and ignored this bastard who didn't have the slightest bit of Tianzun bearing. He just held a bottle of wine, quite lonely, and sighed: "It's just that I'm still a little lonely. The friends who were drinking together just now, in the blink of an eye.

It’s been a long time since then.”

"Is there any chance to see you again?"

Wei Yuan replied: "Based on Li Taibai's temperament and experience, as well as his status in China's cultural context."

"There should be a certain possibility of reincarnation."

"At that time, you may be able to drink with him."

Zhang Ruosu smiled after drinking and said: "No matter how old he is, I will give him a good scare and then make him drunk with wine."

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Good guy, I am worthy of you. Wei Yuan was walking in a gentle place in the small world of Yuxu Palace. From a distance, he saw on the pavilion there, the little Taoist priest A Xuan was sitting cross-legged, holding his chin with his hands. He didn't know.

He is looking somewhere, or he may be thinking about something, and he is in a daze.

And Feng Siyu, who finally arrived at Yuxu Palace in these ten days, was playing in the stream. He was very happy. He rolled up his trouser legs, revealing two white legs, and stepped in the stream to play with the water.

His eyes were wide open and he was planning to catch a fish. His black hair was simply tied into a ponytail.

The fish here have never experienced being caught.

He was really stupid, and the girl leaned over and picked him up. It seemed that it was because Emperor Wa released a lot of creative power when he revived. It may only be an insignificant part for the top ten, but for

Generally speaking, this is already considered a first-class fairy fate.

"Hey, hey, hey, little Taoist priest, look at it!"

“What a big fish!”

The girl was holding a fish that was almost taller than her, with bright eyes. The fish was almost two meters long, but it didn't look rough. Its scales showed a very pure golden color, and its whiskers

For a long time, the little Taoist priest A Xuan watched Feng Siyu playing around, and suddenly heard deliberate footsteps. He turned around and saw the white-haired Taoist standing behind him. He stood up hurriedly and whispered:

"Master of the Guard."

"Um"

Wei Yuan nodded and stood behind the little Taoist priest and saw Feng Siyu quickly playing with the psychic fish. Ah Xuan followed his gaze and looked over and said: "Miss Siyu is always like this. I feel that she

She is always so happy and can mingle with anyone.”

The white-haired Taoist leader is gentle.

The little Taoist priest was silent for a while, looked down at his feet, and said:

"Senior brother said that the Wei Guan wants to accept me as a disciple?"

"Yes, don't you want to?"

The little Taoist priest with traces of flames on his eyebrows quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, my senior brother also said that I have never taught seal script, so I am not an orthodox disciple of Zhengyifu. But, I don't know why, it's a bit strange.

resistance"

His voice paused and he said cautiously:

"It's as if I have promised others that I will become their teacher."

Wei Yuan confirmed slightly, then chuckled, looking at the traces of flames on the little Taoist priest's eyebrows, which seemed to have a faint tendency to spread. He recalled that Zhang Ruosu had mentioned before that the little Taoist priest who looked fourteen or fifteen years old in front of him was actually much younger than Zhang Ruosu.

Zhang Ruosu was unable to confirm even this point.

Because when he was young, he rescued little A Xuan from an abandoned city. But for more than a hundred years after that, A Xuan always looked like this.

After a while, most of the memory will be lost.

His appearance is always that of a Taoist boy.

The possibility is that before Ah Xuan met Zhang Ruosu, he had already spent an extremely long time wandering around the world, in China, in the wilderness, and in the mountains and seas with the same appearance and different identities.

There were constant repetitions of the loss of memory and strength, which were caused by the experience of his youth when his appearance was fixed. Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and felt that this matter was too familiar - it was almost no different from Emperor Wa's experience.

Emperor Wa was caused by the plundering of the foundation of the power of creation.

What about A Xuan?

Could it be that it is Zhu Rong?

And, Feng Siyu. The two of them have known each other since they were young, and Feng Siyu was a phoenix bird in his previous life. He was even reincarnated as a human being even though he may be a member of the royal family of the Phoenix family. There may be some problems in this. Otherwise, Feng Siyu

Yu should be in a grown-up state now, and looks about twenty-six years old.

Well, maybe it’s the Phoenix Royal Sister who is dressed in red and has fiery eyebrows.

Rather than today's snack food.

Wei Yuan looked at Feng Siyu who was discussing with Yu'er whether he should have grilled fish or braised fish for dinner.

It was as if I could see the dull expression on the fish's face, saying, "You are great, I really thank you."

Then he looked at little Xuan next to him.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that the current situation is better. Otherwise, the old Taoist priest may have to fight Feng Siyu in the form of Yu Jie. By the way, the vodka empress in the museum was inspired to create various comics like crazy.

Wei Yuan looked at Ah Xuan who had a guilty and apologetic look on his face, shook his head and said:

"Don't pay too much attention to this matter. Maybe I am the one you promised?"

"ah?"

Ah Xuan was stunned. The white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed at the trace of flames between the little Taoist's eyebrows. The flame-like lines lit up again, faintly exuding a scorching meaning. Ah Xuan's eyes widened, and his eyes seemed to swell.

Golden red flame.

The young man only felt a bang, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Some past memories emerged as a result.

He seemed to have returned to a very, very far away time, as if he was being held and comforted by someone. In front of him could be vaguely identified a tall and handsome man. The man was thanking a Taoist next to him, who was wearing a white robe.

His long hair fell down from his temples, and his expression was confused. He could not see his face clearly, but it still gave him a familiar feeling.

There was a gentle voice that was familiar yet slightly unfamiliar and smiled:

"How about this, if you are destined to come one day, how about you come to my door?" Ah Xuan felt that he subconsciously reached out his hand and grabbed the finger of the tall Taoist. The white-haired Taoist lowered his head slightly,

Ah Xuan saw his white hair hanging down from his corners, his gentle brows, and his smile. He whispered jokingly into the ear of the half-asleep child:

"Pindao, Yuanshi..."

"Don't remember it wrong."

Then the white-haired Taoist handed the child to the man, then said goodbye with a smile. The tall and handsome young man carefully held the child in his arms, walked back to the house and put it on the bed. There was a child next to him.

A woman. Who is that?

Ah Xuan blinked his eyes, and the scene in front of him had disappeared, and he realized clearly in his heart that the white-haired Taoist was Yuanshi Tianzun, the master of the Wei Hall, and the teacher he was destined to be. He turned around,

However, he saw that the white-haired Taoist had disappeared. Feng Siyu squatted in front of him and stretched out his hand to poke his face.

"What's wrong with you, little Taoist priest?"

"it's nothing."

The handsome young Taoist scratched his head and said, "Where is the fish? Let it go!"

Feng Siyu sat carelessly next to the little Taoist priest and said: "It's a very interesting fish. I can't eat her. I keep her in this Yuxu Palace. She said she can help me copy my homework, hum.

snort,

It’s really great.”

She said this deliberately, intending to make the little Taoist blame herself and attract his attention.

However, he found that the little Taoist priest who always used a calm tone to take care of him did not speak up or say that his behavior was bad. He just sat there with his eyes lowered and absent-minded, and then big drops of tears continued to flow down.

Qin?

Chin!!!

Feng Siyu suddenly panicked: "Little Taoist priest, little Taoist priest, what's wrong with you? I, I will write it myself. I won't skip classes. Don't cry."

"I, I don't know..."

Ah Xuan sat there, the traces of flames between his eyebrows restored. He looked at his hands, and the remaining memory flashed through his mind. He was held in the arms of a woman. The woman was still humming softly, but his

In my broken memory, I can't even remember what that woman looked like.

I don't remember her voice or her appearance.

But he still couldn't control it. His eyes were blurred and tears fell uncontrollably.

I couldn't stop wiping my hands.

"I, I don't know."

"I just suddenly felt so sad, so sad."

"I obviously don't recognize her, I don't recognize her at all."

"But just thinking about it like this makes it even more uncomfortable."

The white-haired Taoist looked at Ah Xuan and Feng Siyu from a distance and picked up his hand.

A wisp of red fire wrapped around his fingertips, and turned into a fire dragon with beards and claws. It was obtained from the traces of flames between Ah Xuan's eyebrows. Recalling what Hun Tian said, Zhu Rong had arrived many times hundreds of years ago.

Only the top ten are qualified to go to the root of the avenue.

Recall the injured and sealed state shown by Zhu Rong.

The comparison between the two had to make Wei Yuan feel a little wary and a little abnormal. Prince Changqin was reincarnated together with the royal family of the Phoenix clan...

In addition, Fu Yidu secretly reminded him to be careful of Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong...

Wei Yuan recalled the heroic young man in his memory and the Huo Zheng of the human race. His expression couldn't help but be complicated, and he sighed:

"I hope nothing really that bad happens."

With a ray of fire wrapped around his fingers, he returned to the quiet room of Yuxu Palace.

Cho Ming took the initiative to help protect the Dharma outside.

The Taoist sighed in his heart, having such a disciple can really save a lot of things.

Then he looked at the wisp of cause and effect and gently dropped it with his finger.

"Zhu Rong, let me see, what exactly have you experienced?"

Before going to the South China Sea, you must understand Zhu Rong's situation so that you can adapt accordingly.

With the person of [Yuanshi Tianzun] and the aura of Prince Changqin, he reversed the cause and effect, followed the cause and effect to observe, and saw what happened in the past. The picture suddenly became larger and appeared in front of Wei Yuan's eyes.

Red flames soared into the sky.

PS: Today’s first update…


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