Ye Fan sensed something, touched his head, and showed a relaxed smile.

"I'm fine, Xiaoyu, what do you think now?"

Lu Qingyu choked back tears, shook her head and reached out to stroke Ye Fan's hair, the dazzling snow white became more and more hazy in her eyes, until she couldn't see it really.

After perfectly fusing Taiyin, she remembered all the fragments she experienced in the ancestral hall, of course she knew that Ye Fan's white hair was born because of herself.

Overdrew his life excessively, eager to save Lu Qingyu, and even Ye Fan himself didn't notice the changes that had occurred in his body.

"Brother Ye, how can you ...... for me ...... desperately for me" Lu Qingyu touched his face and couldn't cry.

"If you don't fight, you can't do it, Xiaoyu, I don't want to lose you a second time. Ye Fan had a warm smile on his face, and took Lu Qingyu's slightly cool hand, "Is it cold?"

"I'm not cold, Brother Ye. ”

On a cold and snowy night, only the candle flame above the table in the room flickered faintly, and the two figures snuggled together, quietly savoring the happiness of rebirth and feeling the warmth of each other.

"Xiaoyu, that thing is still on you......" Ye Fan remembered Taiyin, as if it had disappeared without a trace and had never appeared.

Lu Qingyu nodded and said softly, "Is Brother Ye talking about it?"

As soon as the palm of his hand was raised, a few wisps of cold light broke through the skin, like a focused sun, condensed in Lu Qingyu's palm, and the slightest edge was like snow, and it was Taiyin.

"Huh, Xiaoyu, have you fused with Taiyin?" Seeing this thing, Ye Fan couldn't help but show joy, it seems that Taiyin is not secretly playing ghosts.

"No, Brother Ye, it's not called Taiyin, it told me its name is Aurora. Lu Qingyu raised her little hand, and the thing in her palm swirled around the top of her head, circled a few times, and finally sprinkled a peaceful ice blue light.

"Aurora, what is its origin?" Ye Fan showed a thoughtful expression.

"It comes from the sky......" Lu Qingyu's eyes looked at the dark sky through the open door of the ancestral hall.

"No wonder...... No wonder that person can find the kettle iron to make the sword box......" Ye Fan pinched his chin and reached out to take the iron box.

The aurora hanging above Lu Qingyu's head seemed to think that he was going to imprison himself again, and jumped into Lu Qingyu's forehead as if fleeing for his life.

"Brother Ye, it has no malice, don't close it. It's only after it's been locked up for too long that it wants to break free from the cage, it's its instinct......" Lu Qingyu explained to Aurora in a soft voice.

Ye Fan put down the iron box with a smile, waved his hand and said, "I didn't want to close it, Xiaoyu, since you can talk to Tai...... No, Aurora communicates, do you know who its former owner was?"

Lu Qingyu frowned and pondered for a moment, as if he was communicating with the aurora in his body in some way, and then shook his head and sighed for a while: "It can't remember, it only vaguely remembers that it was a fierce battle, and then it fell...... Crash to a location. ”

"Oh, when is it? Where is that place?"

"It's been too long...... Like, it seems like a long, long time ago...... It can't remember exactly where, but it seems to have been drifting through the sea until it was spotted by a young boy on the beach. Lu Qingyu whispered the memories of the aurora, these memories, like a montage of movies, flashed away in an instant, some were blurry, some were clear, and more were large sections of snowflakes, as if covered by the darkness of the curtain!

"So the first person to discover it wasn't the merchant...... Ye Fan secretly thought in his heart, after a fierce battle, the aurora just fell on the earth, then its owner must not be a human on the earth, could it be a cultivator from an extraterrestrial planet? The mystery and legend of this thing, I'm afraid it's far more than that, the life process before the fall should be the most brilliant and dazzling youth of the aurora.

In any case, Lu Qingyu has the aurora at the moment, and it is undoubtedly a blessing to step into the sequence of the world's top masters, the only thing that makes Ye Fan suspicious is why he chose Lu Qingyu instead of Song Chuyu or Long Xuemei?

Thinking of the little details that the aurora broke through the ground before, a trace of enlightenment suddenly magnified rapidly in my heart!

After thinking about it, with two memories and extraordinary experience, Ye Fan finally figured out the reason!

Because of some unknowable factor, Aurora recognizes the Lord, must choose the right woman as a carrier, more than ten years ago, Song Chuyu strayed into the ancestral hall, her all aspects just met the conditions of Aurora Recognition, but unfortunately Aurora was suppressed for too long, the strength was greatly reduced, and in a hurry was disturbed by Long Xuemei, who was eager to save the girl, and Long Xuemei was by no means in line with the conditions for recognizing the Lord, out of instinct, the enraged Aurora sucked away Long Xuemei's vitality, which directly led to a human tragedy, and Song Chuyu also fell into sequelae, when Aurora broke out of the cocoon for the second time, she was very sad to become the loser, but instead fulfilled Lu Qingyu！

More than a hundred years ago, the entrustment accepted by the ancestors of the Song family was actually not a blessing.

The merchant obviously hid his selfishness, asked the women of the Song family to stay away from Aurora, and entrusted him with a secret method to suppress it, fearing that one day, Aurora would recognize the master!

This person's intentions are really narrow-minded and insidious, and he is not a bright and upright person at all, but the poor ancestors of the Song family kept their promises, and as a result, they buried their lives in vain, and finally made wedding clothes for her......

The world is unpredictable, maybe this is the certainty in the dark, even if the merchant did everything before he died, he failed to get what he wanted, but it became a hundred years later, an obscure girl who accidentally stepped on the ancestral hall of the Song family for the first time.

Putting away the thousands of sighs in his heart, Ye Fan pulled Lu Qingyu to get up, and asked with a soft smile: "Xiaoyu, are you hungry?" Do you want to eat something?"

"I'm not hungry, Brother Ye, I want to ...... I just want to get a good night's sleep. Lu Qingyu stepped down from the table, and suddenly felt that his body was too weak, his eyes turned black, and he fell into Ye Fan's arms.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu!" Ye Fan was startled, quickly probed her breath, his nervous eyes flashed a few times, picked up Lu Qingyu and disappeared into the ancestral hall.

In the courtyard, Long Canghai, who was buried in the snow and became a big snowman, opened his eyes slightly at this moment, glanced at the ancestral hall, and closed a pair of old eyes full of essence.

In the hall of the Song family's mansion, Song Xiaoyi sat on the main seat with a cane in one hand, his face was iron-blue, and he was not angry but mighty.

Song Chuyu and Xie Senyang were sitting on the sofa on the left side below, and they were a little embarrassed to each other.

An elderly man was standing in front of Song Xiaoren with a slight bow, and slowly complained about the bad deeds committed by the second sons of the Song family, Song Jinqi, Song Yuancheng and others in recent years.

With the help of the aura of Hongmen and the transcendent status of Song Xiaoren, the descendants of the Song family wantonly amassed wealth and did all kinds of evil, and all the spearheads were aimed at the Chinese compatriots in the United States! Because they knew that in this foreign land, those compatriots who had no background power could only choose to swallow their anger and accept their fate willingly in the face of bullying and oppression!

Not only that, Song Xiaoren has been the deputy leader of Hongmen for more than 20 years, Song Jinqi and Song Yuancheng have extended their tentacles outside the United States, and even the Hongmen domination in South America and some parts of Europe has been tarnished by them.

Song Chuyu and Xie Senyang, as juniors, listened to the evil things committed by these people in the Song family, naturally they were embarrassed and embarrassed, and no one thought that the Song family would be so corrupt.

"That's enough! If you don't punish it severely, heaven will not tolerate it! People and gods are indignant!" Song Xiaoren clenched his cane and slammed it on the floor, stood up angrily, and interrupted the old man's statement.

At this moment, the space in the hall suddenly moved, and a figure with a woman in her arms appeared out of thin air.

The appearance of these two people made Song Xiaoren suddenly startled! He couldn't help but take two steps back.

Ye Fan, who was standing in front of Song Xiaoren, had a calm face, a gaze as light as water, and a head full of dazzling white hair, which made everyone in the room show their shocked faces!