Tian Buwei heard Xiao Fan's answer and shook his head gently, saying, "Some things are so-called that the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear, and you will know in the future."
"Master, what are you referring to?" Xiao Fan was puzzled. He never thought that what Tian Buwei said was the kind of love between men and women. After all, that was his ancestor uncle. Even the goddess Nichang often treated her.
Xiao Fan was very intimate and even pressed his hand on her chest not long ago, but Xiao Fan never thought about that.
"It's nothing. It's not good to know too early if you have time. Wait until you can experience it slowly." Tian Buwei said, although there was a smile on his face, his voice became weaker and weaker.
Xiao Fan could hear it from his master's voice, and his spirits were getting worse and worse, and he immediately said, "Master, stop talking, have a good rest."
"No, I don't want to rest anymore. I don't have much time left. I just hope to talk more and take a look at the world. You invite the uncle of the ancestor in, and I have something to say to her. When your uncle of the ancestor comes out, you
Call Qingya in again.”
Xiao Fan nodded. Although he didn't know what Master Tian Buwei asked Master Shu and Qingya to come in, he didn't ask much and turned around and left the room. When he came to the courtyard, several women were in the pavilion in the courtyard.
Sitting quietly, I saw him coming out and greet him.
Lu Qingya walked at the end, her steps were a little slow and seemed very heavy. Her eyes were filled with tears and laughter, and her deep attachment. Over the years, her heart has been empty, since Xiao Fan left
, she never laughed again, and all laughter and happiness disappeared from Xiao Fan's departure. When she saw Xiao Fan again, Lu Qingya's heart was filled with his figure, leaving no gap.
Xiao Fan is her heaven, her earth, the whole of her life, and the only meaning of life. She lives in this world to love him, love him, think about him; smell his breath,
Close to her warmth, feel his existence.
Now, the man who was thinking about day and night appeared in front of him. Lu Qingya only felt that there were so many things to say to him, but she couldn't say a word, and it was hard to express her feelings. After so many years, Lu Qingya just saw her today
When they arrived at Xiao Fan, Lin Caixuan and other women consciously gave up Xiao Fan's arms.
Xiao Fan walked to Lu Qingya, and Lu Qingya looked at him with a slightly raised face. The crystal tears flashed in her beautiful eyes. She stared at him without saying a word. Her eyes made Xiao Fan feel sad.
Incomparable.
“Qingya…”
Xiao Fan reached out and held her face, gently stroked her, looking at the woman she loved the most besides her aunt and sister, wishing she could rub her into her flesh and blood.
"Xiaofan, Qingya finally saw you. She can smell your breath, feel your temperature, and hear your heartbeat. This feeling is so down-to-earth and fulfilling." Lu Qingya said softly, the sound was like
It was murmuring. At this moment, there was only Xiao Fan's figure in her eyes, as if she had forgotten everyone around her.
"Qingya!" Xiao Fan hugged her and hugged her tightly in his arms. Lu Qingya could feel Xiao Fan cherishing and caring for him, and the strength of the hug made her feel so happy...
After a while, Xiao Fan was about to say that Master Tian Buwei wanted to see her and Master Uncle, but Lu Qingya asked first and said, "Xiao Fan, how is Master's health?"
"The situation is very bad." Xiao Fan looked sad and said in a deep voice: "Master is almost out of reach. Time is not long. Now he wants to see you and the uncle of the ancestor."
"Does your master want to see me?" The goddess Nishang was a little surprised when she heard this.
Xiao Fan clicked and said, "Yes, uncle, please go in first. After you come out, Qingya will go in."
The goddess Nichang walked into the house and it took about a quarter of an hour to come out. Xiao Fan and others didn't know what his master Tian Buwei said to her. From her expression, she looked surprised that it had not completely faded, and her face was slightly
red.
"What did the master say to you?" Xiao Fan looked at the goddess Nishang in confusion. He was thinking about what the master said to surprise the goddess Nishang, and his face was even a little red. It was really strange. She came out of the room and had a face.
The surprise on the top has not completely disappeared. You can think of how surprised she was when she was in the house.
"It's nothing, Qingya, go in." The goddess Nichang shook her head and then said to Lu Qingya.
Lu Qingya glanced at Xiao Fan, saw Xiao Fan pointing a little, and then left her arms and walked into the main house. Lu Qingya stayed in the house for a long time, and about half an hour passed, Lu Qingya's voice
It was passed on.
"Xiaofan, Master asked you to come in!"
Xiao Fan was slightly stunned and walked in quickly. When he came to Tian Buwei's bed, he saw Lu Qingya standing on the side with a red face, and his expression was also a little surprised. His eyes looked at him were a little strange, which made him look like he was
Xiao Fan became more confused.
"What did Master say to Master and Qingya? Why did they both have the same expression? Could it be that they said the same words? Is there anything they can be so surprised?" Xiao Fan thought to himself, Bai
I can't figure it out.
"Xiao Fan, my teacher doesn't want to die here. I'll take my teacher back to Yanhuang Continent with me. After my teacher dies, I'll bury me at Wuwei Peak. Also, don't tell you the news of my teacher's death.
Master’s wife, when she finds out in the future, it’s been a long time since then, and I believe her sadness will be relieved a little.”
"Master!" Xiao Fan choked. He could feel that his master was really impatient. At this moment, he looked very energetic and his eyes were no longer turbid. This was a phenomenon of returning to the light.
Xiao Fan carried Tian Buwei back. When he walked out of the house, Lin Caixuan and other women rushed over with a sad look on their faces.
"Master..." Lin Caixuan and others cried and called out.
"Don't be sad. People always have to experience life and death in their lives. You must also get used to someone around you who will leave you. There is no banquet that will never part in the world." Tian Buwei comforted everyone.
Xiao Fan left here with his master Tian Buwei on his back and rushed to Chu Xiufeng with his daughter and the goddess of Nichang. After returning to Chu Xiufeng, they headed straight to the main peak because there was a secret place of dragon veins in the palace of the Dragon Teng Empire on the Yanhuang Continent.
The array platform with the same channels can quickly return to the Yanhuang Continent from there.
When I came to that courtyard, flowers bloomed everywhere, swaying gently in the wind. The air was filled with fragrance, but Xiao Fan and others were immersed in the grief of being about to part with their master Tian Buwei forever.
Walking to the formation platform, the goddess Nichang activated the formation platform, and the void channel appeared. However, she found that a major change occurred in the void channel. The time and space were in turmoil, and many cracks appeared in the barriers of the channel, and the void fragments were floating.
"How could this happen?" Xiao Fan was shocked. The void channel became like this. It was impossible to go back from here. If Goddess Nichang used her magical powers to force the void channel, it would take a long time.
His master couldn't wait for that time at all.
The goddess Nichang looked at the Void Channel in silence, with beautiful and moving eyes bright and divine light. After a long time, she said: "It seems that you can't go back. The rules of the Dragon Vein Secret Land are rebuilding the Void Channel. The new Void Channel does not have
Before the complete construction is completed, the time and space inside are in an unstable state. If you are in it, you may be taken to the past years or to the future years. Moreover, those ups and downs and downs of void fragments are very dangerous, and with your cultivation level, it is basically
Can't bear it."
"Since that's the case, forgot, forgot." Tian Buwei sighed and said, "After my master dies, I will buried him on Wuwei Peak in this Shenwu Continent."
"Wanru, you have to protect yourself! Xiao Fan, remember what your teacher has entrusted to you. If you promised to be a teacher, you must do it, otherwise you will not be able to rest in peace even if you are in the nine springs..."
"Master, Master!" Xiao Fan quickly put Tian Buwei down from his back, feeling his breath becoming weaker quickly, and the only fire of life was like a broken lamp in the wind, almost extinguishing.
"Xiao Fan!" Tian Buwei grabbed Xiao Fan's hand tightly. His pupils had expanded, but he still refused to dissipate. He just looked at Xiao Fan's eyes and said, "You promise your master, promise your master, Master, Master,
The last thing you have to do must do!”
"Master, disciples cannot, disciples cannot do that!" Xiao Fan shook his head in pain. He could not agree or promise, but looking at Master Tian Buwei's almost desperate eyes, he felt extremely sad and guilty.
"Xiaofan, you answer... agree... as a teacher... agree..." Tian Buwei was very excited. His hand held Xiao Fan's hand tightly. Because he tried too hard, Xiao Fan reacted.
Come over and look at his hand in disbelief. He was unable to move his body for a long time, but he was holding his hand tightly at this moment!
Xiao Fan knew that Master's deep obsession before his death inspired all his potential, so he was so sad that his teeth were clenched tightly and his lips were almost bitten by himself.
"Master, I promise you, I promise you!" Xiao Fan finally let go. In this case, he had to answer like this, otherwise his master would definitely die with peace of mind.
"Okay! Hahaha! OK..." Tian Buwei laughed, light appeared in his eyes, but his pupils quickly dissipated, and he took his last breath in the laughter.
"Master..." Xiao Fan shouted carefully, stretched out his hand to caress Tian Buwei's thin old face full of wrinkles. There was a smile on his face, but the fire of life was completely extinguished.
Xiao Fan's hand trembled and knelt down with a loud thud. The ground trembled violently and dust flew. At this moment, he was already in tears, and the loss of his mentor made him extremely sad.
"Ah!!" Xiao Fan whistled up to the sky, his head was covered in black hair, and his roots were like needles. Lu Qingya and other women were crying silently. The goddess of Nichang was also very sad, but she didn't know how to comfort Xiao Fan.