In Zhongshenzhou, on the endless plain, a figure is slowly advancing.

The head was messy, and many places were knotted in whole pieces, and the beard was full of sideburns, and the whole head was like a dirty hairball. Don't talk about facial features, even the nose is difficult to see.

The body is even more tattered, with rotten dirt and leaves, and even livestock dung, and the stench is indescribable.

This person is Chen Pan, who has been introduced to Zhongshenzhou by the White Tiger King's personal guards for more than half a year. At this moment, he seems to have recovered a little, and no longer says "no, no" all day long, but the habit of grabbing a child when he sees it has not changed.

And the whole person is confused, and he is still not sober enough.

"How is this good, it's been so long, and it still hasn't gotten better!" In the stone axe space, the old antique was very anxious.

He passed on Chen Pan's exercises on behalf of Wuji, in fact, Chen Pan was like his disciple, he used to want him to learn to be self-reliant, so he was strict. At this time, seeing that Chen Pan seemed to be in a slump, how could he not be in a hurry when he was a master.

The three-foot sword frowned, although he was also a little anxious, it was obviously much better than the old antique.

"What are you anxious about, don't you see that he is getting better? ”

This comfort is equal to nothing, the old antique is still restless: "I have found so many children, why haven't I found Lin Yuting." The three-foot sword said, if it can have a strong spiritual impact on Chen Pan, it may be able to make him recover.

If you can find Lin Yuting, maybe you can really make Chen Pan better.

The three-foot sword was very puzzled and asked: "How do you know that you haven't found it yet, I don't understand what this guy is relying on to judge whether the child he found is Lin Yuting?"

As the so-called normal people never know what a madman is thinking, the same is true of the three-foot sword. Ever since Chen Pan went crazy, his telepathy had lost its effect. No matter how he sensed it, it was just chaos, and he couldn't find out Chen Pan's inner activities at all, let alone know how he judged whether the person he found was Lin Yuting.

This question is not clear, and the old antique can't figure it out, and there is a more worrying question: "The relationship between the two of them is a little different now, if Lin Yuting is reincarnated as a man." How will the two of them get along in the future!"

The three-foot sword was also stunned, there is no gender in the origin of life, and the chances of reincarnation are half for men and women, and no one can guarantee it.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and after a while, he said with a smile: "Let's get a base." Long live love. Engaging in the foundation is not guilty. ”

"What did you say?" the old antique naturally didn't understand.

"It's nothing, you don't understand it!Wait, someone's coming!" The three-foot sword suddenly frowned.

At the same moment, Chen Pan also stopped, because a person appeared in front of him. A woman as beautiful as a fairy.

Dressed in an emerald green smoke gauze loose flower skirt, wearing a pink flying glow, and a wisp of gold silk Luo smoke tied around her waist. Almost black tied a knot on the top of his head, and the rest of it floated like a waterfall.

The willow eyebrows are curved, and the nose is straight. Pink cheeks sparkle like jade. Where the eyes turn, you can see all kinds of tenderness in the low turn.

Such a woman is extremely beautiful, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to the earth.

"It's her!" the old antique was stunned, a little incredulous. Although he believed that if he knew about Chen Pan's situation, this woman would definitely come over. But Chen Pan's appearance at this moment, even if he has been with him for so many years, if he doesn't know the details, someone tells him that this is Chen Pan. I'm afraid I won't believe it.

Chen Pan looked at the woman in front of him, his hesitant appearance suddenly became quiet, his empty eyes gradually became bright, and all kinds of expressions flowed on his face, and finally stopped. Said slowly: "Ji ...... Miss Ji!"

The woman in front of her was none other than Ji Xuefu, who said she was waiting for him. Today's Ji Xuefu is no longer the appearance of the small jasper of the past, with clear bones and stunning beauty. There is an indescribable graceful temperament. Even Ah Xuan back then was far inferior.

Hearing what Chen Pan said, the first thing to be excited about was the old antiques in the stone axe space. Almost speechless: "Effective...... It works, it really works!"

There is no doubt that Ji Xuefu's appearance has caused a great mental impact on Chen Pan, which has made him sober up a lot and has recovered greatly, at least he can recognize who the person in front of him is, and say different things.

Ji Xuefu had tears in her eyes and said in a low voice: "Chen ...... Chen Gongzi, you're back!"

There was no consternation on her face, only surprise, no matter what Chen Pan became, he would always be the Chen Gongzi in her heart. She won't feel unbearable because of his sloppiness, and she won't feel like he's gone because of his embarrassment.

As Chen Pan thought back then, he can now make many women in the world fall in love with him, but there is only one person in the world who can fall in love with Chen Pan, who is lowly in strength, and that is Ji Xuefu.

And today, I'm afraid that only Ji Xuefu can find Chen Pan and recognize Chen Pan in this situation. No one can compare to this, even Lin Yuting, who died on behalf of Chen Pan, if she didn't have a concentric lock, she would never have reached this level.

Chen Pan nodded lightly: "Yes, I'm back!"

When I said goodbye, I left for 500 years, and the sentence "I'll wait for you!" still seems to echo in my ears.

Five hundred years later, when they finally met, Chen Pan's heart was like a landslide and tsunami, and he gradually woke up from that muddy state. Even if it is not fully recovered, it is already much better.

"Back then, I wanted to go to Lianfeng to help you, but I just ...... There's no way to get over!" Ji Xuefu said softly.

At this moment, she is not a ruthless fairy who is heard by the monks of the world, she is just a woman who is just beginning to fall in love, and it is difficult to even speak clearly in the face of her sweetheart.

"I know, you've helped me a lot!" Chen Pan nodded slightly.

When he was desperate with people in Lianfeng, Ji Xuefu was also fighting life and death with people outside the Tiandu.

didn't see the process, but just knew the result, Ji Xuefu beheaded Emperor Yuan. It's an understatement, but killing a legendary powerhouse like Emperor Yuan in the realm of a saint is self-evident.

There is no need to explain the reason, everyone in the world knows it, and Chen Pan also knows it, it is for himself.

"I know, she's dead...... I didn't take advantage of her, and I didn't think about harming her!" Ji Xuefu said again.

Chen Pan nodded again: "I know you won't do this, she is not dead, she will come back to life." ”

Ji Xuefu frowned slightly, she didn't know what Chen Pan said, she dared to feel that his condition was not normal, and asked in a low voice: "You have injuries on your body, can you go back to Junguanglou with me?"

Chen Pan shook his head: "I'm fine, I don't have to go!" He just wants to be quiet now, and he doesn't want to enter the land of right and wrong in Tiandu again.

After a pause, he mustered up the courage to ask, "I want to go home, are you still willing to go back with me?"

He once asked a similar question, more than 500 years later, will the answer still be the same?

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