The three ancestors of the Yan clan saw the strand of hair of the mysterious man. One of the old men said in a trembling voice: "I didn't expect it was him, he was still alive! After so many thousands of years, he didn't come to us. We all thought
He died in ancient times!”
"You retreat." Another old man glanced at the patriarch of the Yan clan.
"Yes, ancestor!" The patriarch of the Yan clan withdrew from the ancient hall. As soon as he left, the white-haired woman suddenly held the mysterious man's hair in her hand, and crystal tears fell down and she cried: "
It’s been 100,000 years, a full 100,000 years! Since you are alive, why don’t you come to see me? Why! How can you be so cruel!"
"Brother Daoyi, do you know how I came here for the past 100,000 years? I live for the inheritance of the Yan clan and to avenge you. I am no longer me! How can you treat me like this? It's so possible..."
The white-haired woman covered her face and cried. The tears wet her face and the white hair that was pressed against her face.
"Saint, don't be sad. He should have had no choice but to do anything he has to come to see you for many years. Now, we know that he is still alive. Isn't this a happy thing? You will definitely meet in the future!"
The other two ancestors of the Yan clan comforted him.
"No! I'm going to find him!" The white-haired woman's eyes suddenly burst into light. At this time, a faint light was emitted from her hair, and the mysterious man's voice full of longing and guilt came out: "Yan Xin, don't come.
If you look for me, we will meet in the future. I haven’t seen you for such a long time, I’m sorry for you…”
"No! Brother Daoyi, I want to see you, I must see you. Xin'er doesn't want to wait any longer, and she can't wait any longer!!" The white-haired woman cried, holding her hair's hands trembling.
But there was no sound coming from the hair.
"Brother Daoyi, do you think that after cutting off the contact and erasing the mark left behind, Xin'er can't find you? Xin'er is no longer the Xin'er in the past." The white-haired woman whispered softly, gently
Feeling the mysterious man's hair, the next moment she disappeared from the spot.
"Saint!" The two ancestors of the Yan clan exclaimed, but there was no time to stop them. The Yan core, a saint of the Yan clan in the ancient era, had already tore the void and headed to the Yanhuang Continent.
At the same time, a fog-floating entrance of the tomb was revealed in an ancient vein of the Yanhuang Continent. The mysterious man stood above the entrance of the tomb and looked quietly at the sky. His face was filled with deep thoughts, and he was originally sharp and domineering.
His eyes were a little wet at this moment.
The sky cracked open, and a beautiful figure stepped out and fell from the sky. Her white hair was draped in her shoulders, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She quietly fell in front of the mysterious man, staring at him quietly,
He didn't say a word, but he was already in tears.
The mysterious man's body trembled and slowly stretched out his right hand to touch her face. When his hand was about to touch Yan Xin's face, he suddenly stopped and his hand was trembling. The mysterious man opened his mouth and wanted to
He said nothing, but made no sound, and his lips trembled violently.
"Brother Daoyi..." Yan Xin called softly, hugged the mysterious man suddenly, pressed his face tightly against his chest, feeling his breathing, his temperature, but her face gradually turned pale
As he got up, his eyes were filled with panic. He reached out and put his hand on the mysterious man's chest, raised his tearful face and looked at him, and said tremblingly: "Brother Daoyi, your heart... your heart..."
"Xin'er, Brother No. 1 is fine. In a few years, your heart will be completely reborn." The mysterious man smiled faintly, his eyes were very gentle, and he gently stroked Yan Xin's white hair and said, "I'm sorry, let you do it because of this."
I am so beautiful and white-haired, I’m sorry for you!”
"No!!" Yan Xin shook his head, tears kept rolling down, hugging the mysterious man tightly, and cried: "I shouldn't blame you, I shouldn't blame you for not coming to see me! Why is your chaotic heart so good?
This is how it happens!”
"It's all over, it's all over. We're still alive. This is the best result in the catastrophe." The mysterious man did not answer Yan Xin's question and shook his head and smiled.
"Brother Daoyi, tell Xin'er if it's good? Why is your Chaos Heart like this? It's your original heart!"
The mysterious man smiled faintly and said, "The enemy was too strong at the time. I was surrounded by several great immortal kings. With my cultivation level, it was a dead end. For the last glimmer of hope of living, I had to burn the heart of chaos.
Fortunately, I survived. After 200,000 years, the chaotic heart has grown again and is about to take shape and will definitely be able to recover in the future. And I can also use this to complete a Nirvana, and the realm will probably be higher than the next level, so the core
Don't be sad, okay?"
"I said why did you not come to see me cruelly? It turned out that it was because you lost the heart of chaos. Before the new heart of chaos was formed, you could not bear too strong emotional fluctuations. It was all I blamed you for your mistake. You will have a core.
Are you angry?"
"How could it be?" The mysterious man smiled, his eyes were very gentle, and he gently stroked Yan Xin's face and said: "In the future, when the human race stands tall, we can travel all the heavens and worlds hand in hand, and we will never be separated forever
, Will Xin'er give me a naughty fat boy at that time?"
Yan Xin's face turned slightly red, his eyes were full of longing, and then he smiled and said, "Why are you naughty? The child Xin'er gave birth to brother Daoyi must be as brave as you, and he will be a peerless genius in the future."
"Xin'er, I'll take you to see the current Yanhuang world."
"Yeah." Yan Xin nodded, with a happy face, and walked with the mysterious man.
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In the valley of the Yan clan, Xiao Fan was soaked in the divine liquid. The divine liquid in the entire stone trough was boiling, and bubbles were bubbling. Straws of pure true energy and magical power fragments came from every pore in his body.
Into the body.
Two high priests guarded the man, and the contemporary saint Yan Xin was also guarding him. Their eyes were filled with surprise, and they looked at Xiao Fan soaked in the divine liquid stone trough. At this moment, Xiao Fan was covered in every body.
Each pore is like vortexes, and the speed of absorbing the true qi and magical fragments in the divine liquid is almost abnormal.
"His body is so incredible. How can he withstand so many fragments of true qi and magical powers? Also, what kind of mental method he practices? The speed of absorption is too terrifying!" The two high priests of the Yan clan said in a low voice.
, Xiao Fan's performance really shocked them.
Yan Xin's beautiful eyes flashed with a smile on her face and said softly: "He is really special, the most special man I have ever seen. Compared with him, the young kings who were in seclusion in our Yan clan
, the gap is not a small part."
The two high priests looked at each other after hearing this. One of them had a faint smile on his face and said, "Xiao Xin, what do you think of Xiao Fan? Do you appreciate a young cultivator like him?"
"Xiao Xin thinks he is very good. Who doesn't appreciate such a special man? Don't you admire him very much, high priest?" Yan Xin said with a smile.
The two high priests nodded and said, "Xiao Xin, you know, we gave him the best spirit and divine liquid of the Flame clan, with the purpose of making him stronger and more hopeful to surpass his contemporaries.
Step by step, stand tall, and one day in the future, we cannot guarantee whether he will really hate Yanhuang, so it is best to bring him to us
The Fire Clan is tied together.”
"Bundled together? High Priest, what do you want to say?" Yan Xin looked at them in surprise. The two high priests looked at each other and said, "What we mean is, if Xiao Fan can be
People from the Yan clan, then there is no need to worry about all this.”
"Become a member of the Yan clan? Xiao Fan is not the blood of the Yan clan. How can he become a member of the Yan clan?" Yan Xin became more and more puzzled.
The two high priests smiled and said, "So, we want to give you a suggestion to Xiaoxin. Don't you think he is very good and admire him very much? If you and him can be a couple, will this matter be resolved.
So, by then he will be half a member of the Yan tribe, and he is also the husband of our Yan tribe saint, and he has the identity of the Holy Lord."
"High Priest!" Yan Xin was shy, her face turned red, she stomped her feet, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Maybe he has a wife for a long time, and I don't know each other and I have nothing to do with each other.
You two are disrespectful to the old man, so embarrassed!”
"Haha, Xiao Xin, we two old guys are just giving you a suggestion. If you are interested, you can get along with him more during this period and understand him more. With your appearance and charm, I believe Xiao Fan
I will like you too."
"Oh, stop talking, don't talk about this anymore!" Yan Xin stomped her feet hard, so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at Xiao Fan soaked in the divine liquid stone trough. She turned her face aside and reached out to stroke her hot cheeks.
.
"Haha, let's not talk about it anymore, let's not talk about it anymore. I really didn't expect that our Yan tribe members dared to love and hate, but Xiao Xin was so ashamed."
"You still say it!"
"Don't say it, don't say it. The two old guys go to guard the valley, so you can stay and inform us immediately if there is any situation." The two high priests said, and then quickly left the place, leaving behind a hot and hot face.
Xin is here alone.
The two high priests left, Yan Xin was not so shy, and the blush on her face gradually disappeared. She looked at Xiao Fan, who was soaked in the divine liquid, and her divine light was flowing all over her body, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: "I don't know."
Does he have a beloved woman?"
"Oh, what do you have to do with me without a beloved woman? Why should I think about these things?" Yan Xin shook her head vigorously, but when his eyes fell on Xiao Fan, her face unconsciously again
A knowing smile appeared.
In the Yan clan and in this world, the men that Yan Xin saw since childhood were the men of the Yan clan. The men of the Yan clan were missing Xiao Fan's resoluteness and domineeringness, while the Yasha clan
The man is extremely ugly. Compared with this, Yan Xin felt that Xiao Fan would like to see him.