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Falling Xiafeng, No Snow Temple.

In the middle of the main hall is a suspended transparent water polo. The reflected picture is the scene outside the gate of Zongmen. The boy's face is gradually enlarged.

On a pure white jade carving seat, a man with long hair was lying lazily. He was wearing a white brocade robe, holding a white spirit fox in his arms, and his slender fingers stroked gently. The fox's head murmured, "You look at that child, do you look a lot like your brother?"

Linghu whispered without answering. He paused with his fingers, and suddenly sneered: "Yes, who remembers him? The millennium has passed. The world knows Xuan Tianzong and the Xuan Tianzhen who gave himself up for justice. People, who remembers his name is Lin Xuantian, no one will remember ... "

He suddenly removed the fox from his chest, stood up and walked towards the gate, and then disappeared in the hall instantly.

At the next moment, a man like an immortal appeared at the gate of Xuan Tianzong Mountain. His long hair was like ink, and his glazed eyes had a light smile, and his appearance was unbeatable in white.

The outside disciples were dumbfounded and didn't know how to react. They only heard someone shouting, "That's the Lord of the Xiaxia Peak, the real Xiaxia!"

The crowd then reacted. This is the most mysterious peak master in the Zongmen. It is rumored that he was a wizard of cultivating true talents in the world. He is unpredictable. Without disciples, the people in Zongmen have little chance of seeing him.

It is rumored that the beauty of the Lord Xia Fengfeng is absolutely beautiful, but he is the most beautiful person in the world.

I saw Lin Xia, a real person standing in front of the mountain gate, staring earnestly at a little flower boy with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a touch of thought in his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

As a matter of fact, Luo Xia's heart was very entangled at the moment.

"Little five, do you say he is Yan Rui?"

"Ding, the system can't detect it, Xiao Wu can't answer the owner's question. But if it's Yan Rui, based on the performance of the owner's last world, this time will be very miserable."

When he mentioned the last world, Fan Yuan was so scared that his legs almost collapsed. Fortunately, he stood up and maintained his beautiful image of sacredness and purity. However, what Xiao Wu said is really a problem. If it is the guy, he will definitely not let himself go this time. So what should be done?

"Ding, whether or not Yan Rui, the master has to go to the plot, in fact, there is no need to tangled."

Fan Yuan retorted it seriously, "No, if it was Yan Rui, I would have to air him for a few more hours, anyway, he would be miserable by him later, it would be better to charge some interest first."

"........." He won't die if he doesn't do it.

Fan Yuan was considering whether to go back to his own place to observe and observe the situation before he acted. He saw that the tattered child suddenly raised his small head to look at him, a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he gently pulled his eyelids and tilted to one side.

Fan Yuan was startled, and his body had already reacted, holding the thin little guy in his arms.

"So light."

This was his first feeling. Really ten years old? Why does it seem that it is only seven or eight years old and not tall?

Fan Yuan changed his posture a little to make him more comfortable, and then he read a formula and disappeared at the entrance of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

The rest of the disciples were all boiling.

"Luo Xia took the little crocodile away, did she want to be a disciple?"

"How is it possible that Luoxia never accepts a disciple, it should be pitiful that he took him back for treatment. Such a beautiful person must be the heart of a bodhisattva."

"It is precisely this reason that if a real person in Luoxia wants to accept a disciple, he must choose the most outstanding one in the big game. How can he pick a small flower boy?"

"Reasonable ..."

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Fan Yuan took the man back to his Snowless Hall, put it on his bed, cleaned up the child, turned to look at the spirit fox that followed, and said lightly: "Go and prepare a few sets of children's Clothes, around the age of. "

The spirit fox turned into a humanoid, but she was a beautiful woman in a blouse. With her eyes wide open, she asked, "The host really wants to keep this child? There are more people with similar looks in the world, and the host does this. May be hasty. "

Fan Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes never left the child's face, and he whispered, "But I only met him."

The woman laughed: "It seems to be the blessing of this child."

She said she was blessed and turned to prepare her clothes.

Fan Yuan sighed, took a bottle of Fuyuan Dan from the storage ring, poured out a capsule and fed it into his mouth. Seeing that his complexion had improved a little, he looked slightly slower.

He stared at the child's face, and murmured, "Are you him ..."

This is the line of the original owner, which is actually what Fan Yuan wants to ask. Comprehensive evaluation is important, not to mention that he chooses the task of the upper plane. The destiny of this world is not something that can be randomly replaced. Yan Rui this time Can you really catch up? It's good not to come, he can breathe a little bit, and some things need time to think about it.

The child gradually woke up because of taking the best elixir, and at one glance he saw a fairy-like figure, who stared straight at himself, almost thinking that he was still dreaming.

"Excuse me ..."

Fan Yuan looked back and saw that child was full of doubts. He bent his lips and said, "This is the Lost Snow Peak Temple, I am the real person here, Luo Xia. You want to worship Xuan Tianzong, why?"

The child heard him say what he was, and asked him again, and he got up from the bed and kneeled down and said, "The boy's name is Xu Moran. He is just a child of ordinary people, because his ancestor uploaded a treasure for spiritual practice. I was killed by the demon repair, and I escaped under the cover of my parents. I wanted to avenge my parents, but I could not beat the demon. I heard that Xuan Tianzong is a holy place in the world of worship, so I want to worship Xuan Under the gate of Tianzong. Please accept me as a disciple. "

After that, he froze his head heavily, and Fan Yuan heard the sound of frowning. He frowned, the child said exactly the same as the lines. Could it be Yan Rui?

He held Xu Moran upright and brushed his fingertips lightly over his forehead, before the redness disappeared instantly. The child widened his eyes in surprise, and touched the piece with his finger, surprised: "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Fan Yuan was amused by his lovely response. He whispered: "The sound is just a ceremony, and I will be your master in the future. I will teach you spells and let you personally defeat the enemy."

Xu Moran's eyes turned red immediately, "Master ... Thank you, Master!"

Fan Yuan saw that his eyes were red because of a sentence, and his heart was even more stunned. Will Yan Rui do such a shameful thing? It's so strange, no, he has to test it.

His face became softer and softer: "Tuer, you have too many wounds on your body, and Master's healing technique is difficult to completely cure. You have to soak half an hour in Yaochi, and it ’s good to take you to clean it."

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Chapter 4.2

Yaochi is actually a unique natural pool water of Luoxiafeng. It was originally just an ordinary hot spring. It was later discovered by the original owner. The spiritual enchantment encircled by Yaochi gathered the heaven and earth aura. After thousands of years of nourishing, it gradually worked wonders.

Yaochi water not only cures general trauma, but also has a calming and calming effect. It is especially suitable for retreat.

Fan Yuan estimated that when the hour was about to come, he brought a set of clothes to Yaochi to look for Xu Moran. Based on his current practice, it was easy to find a mortal child, but he found his small figure in a moment.

A thin layer of water vapor permeated the pool water, and the thin boy was lying on the jade steps by the pool for a light sleep, his pale cheeks were steamed to a faint pink, and the corners of his mouth were pursed softly.

It's too pity to look so unprepared.

Fan Yuan did not wake him up, gently wrapped him in clothing, and placed it carefully in his arms. He was afraid that he would wake him up gently, and walked towards Wuxue Temple slowly.

He reminded himself in his heart that he is now Lin Yuan, the real Xiaxia, and in his arms is the son of the destiny of this world. The reincarnation of Xuantian, the real person, Lin Xuantian, has been loved by the original owner for thousands of years. , Even the reincarnation of the brother can not forget. The original owner came to Xuan Tianzong to practice in this life, just to protect the life and effort of that person.

Although he ca n’t empathize with the original owner ’s deep love, he ca n’t just sit around and watch such a distressing child. Under the premise of his own power, he hopes to make this child grow up as happily as possible. At that day, he can be alone.

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The next day, there is no snow temple.

Fan Yuan sat on his seat, holding the white spirit fox in his arms, and gently stroking its fur with his fingers. The little fox snuffed comfortably and arched into his arms. Get along harmoniously and beautifully, like a carefully drawn ink painting.

This fox was the pet of the original owner ’s first life. At first, it was only a wise white fox. Who could have thought that he would reincarnate for hundreds of years and return to Xuantianzong again. This white fox is still in the setting sun. Feng waited for him. In this world, except his brother, only this fox is the most important to him.

Fan Yuan appeased his pet, raised his eyes to Xu Moran, who was so ingenious standing in the center of the hall. Seeing he was staring straight at the spirit fox in his arms, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you like this fox?"

Xu Moran said a little bit shyly: "It turned out to be a fox. The disciples had a puppies when they were at home. They are similar to Master's fox. They are very close to me. Unfortunately, I was sick and died. Now I still think of it Sad. "

Fan Yuan looked at the fox in his arms, and looked at his poor apprentice again, and then said out loudly, "This fox is different from the ordinary one, but it has been practicing for thousands of years. "

Anyway, he put the white fox down, and the spirit fox turned into a humanoid shape. He was still a Bisque skirt. She smiled beautifully and looked forward to her eyes. She was slightly blessed and blessed and said to Xu Moran: "I am the real spirit of Luoxia Pet, calling Biyi. "

Xu Moran seemed a little surprised, nodding his head and nodding, "My name is Xu Moran."

Bi Yi chuckled her lips and didn't answer, and retreated silently behind Fan Yuan.

Fan Yuan said: "Since seeing your original body indifferently, you will remember the unpleasant experience, and you will maintain your human form in front of him in the future."

Yao Xiu maintains the human form without its own body comfort. Bi Yi slightly frowned slightly, but the master had to obey, and had to respond reluctantly. The glance at Xu Moran was not so friendly for a while. However, Xu Moran looked as if he hadn't seen it, only looking at his Master gratefully.

Fan Yuan saw that his bright and divine eyes were all his own shadow, and he gave birth to the illusion that a pup was watching.

He quickly expelled this weird thought from his mind, pointed at a colorful glass ball in the center of the hall, and slightly hooked his lips: "This is the five-colored bead that tests the qualifications of the true person. Put your hands on it. , Concentrate and toss, and channel your spiritual power into the five-colored beads, but you can see for a moment what your qualifications are. "

Xu Moran quickly did the same, put his hands on the ball, closed his eyes and breathed silently, half a moment he opened his eyes, but saw the brilliance flowing in the five-color beads, the five colors blending, like the flowing rainbow, the color is very beautiful.

But the color slowly flowed for a moment, and finally returned to silence, Xu Mo stared in amazement, wondering what to do, and could only ask for help from his teacher.

He was surprised. Fan Yuan was even more surprised than him. The script didn't say what would happen to the qualification test!

Surprising and surprised, he was still the clear and light setting sun real person, calmly got up from his seat, and appeared next to Xu Moran next moment.

Xu Moran was shocked and soon returned to normal. He asked pitifully: "Master, is it possible that I am an unqualified waste?"

Fan Yuandao: "How can the disciples of this seat be waste, even if it is really a waste spirit root, the teacher can wash bone marrow and bones for you and reshape the body."

Speaking of him picking up the five-colored bead and penetrating into a trace of consciousness, not a moment later, the ball will show a pure white light. Is it his single spirit?