"Hey, I can't understand" Meng Fan, who has always been clear-minded, has never been so confused as he is today.
Dispelling all the strange thoughts in his mind, Meng Fan quickly arrived at the first platform.
Fang Xianyun, who was seriously injured, was sitting on the edge of the first platform, looking down eagerly.
There was a long string behind him.
With the long scarlet blood stain, you can imagine how he ran from the Yuexuan Stone bed in the square to the edge of the platform.
The process must have been difficult.
Meng Fan helped Fang Xianyun up and said angrily: "I really don't want to live anymore."
Fang Xianyun didn't answer Meng Fan's words first.
He looked Meng Fan up and down.
He felt relieved when he saw that Meng Fan didn't suffer any new injuries except the old ones.
He grinned and said, "Lying on the bed is quite boring. , come down and take a walk after thinking about it, and see if you have done it."
Meng Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he directly carried Fang Xianyun on his back, put away the Yuexuan stone bed, and left the cave.
When he walked out of the cave entrance, he couldn't help but look back at the cave.
In this line of work, some of the things he has experienced far exceeded his expectations.
It is not like a dream.
And the harvest was also extremely huge.
In addition to remembering the recipe for the Soul Life Pill and having the opportunity to leave here, he also directly experienced a substantial improvement in his realm.
This will be of great help to him in transcending immortality in the future, far better than Anyone who teaches by words and deeds, after all, he already has personal experience.
But he still didn't know whether the experience in the "dream" was good or bad.
"Son, what are you doing?"
Fang Xianyun was suddenly surprised when he saw that Meng Fan turned around, came to a stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and put his hand on it.
"Leave a souvenir."
Meng Fan channeled his earth attribute energy and carved a smiling head on the stone wall.
Wasn't it him?
The reason why he carved his own portrait was to see if the portrait would still be there after he left the world of formations.
If it were, that would prove something very important.
"Okay," Fang Xianyun said cheerfully, "It's time to leave a souvenir.
This place will definitely not be used in the future.
Son, why don't you engrave me on it too?"
Meng Fan curled his lips and carved Fang Xianyun's appearance on the stone wall.
When he turned around and was about to leave, Fang Xianyun suggested again: "Engrave your mother on it too, then the family should be in order."
"Fang Xianyun" Meng Fan immediately darkened his face, "What you said is very unlucky.
Do you know that you should say that a family should be reunited?"
"That's right" Fang Xianyun immediately changed his words, "Everyone is reunited, everyone is reunited" Meng Fan had seen the appearance of the Fairy Queen in the ice coffin, and quickly carved the appearance of the Fairy Queen.
Fang Xianyun became very interested and added: "If we engrave Sisi and the stream, we will be even more reunited."
Meng Fan's lips curved into a warm smile, and he followed the words and engraved the two girls on his lips.
When he was about to leave again, Fang Xianyun was unwilling to leave.
He just lay on Meng Fan's back and looked at the paintings on the stone wall.
He was so confused about his origins that Meng Fan couldn't bear to rush the poor man on his back and let him look at it. .
After a long time, Fang Xianyun said softly with a hoarse voice: "Son, our family will be reunited like this in the future."
Meng Fan also became hoarse inexplicably: "Yes."
Fang Xianyun glanced hard at the stone wall a few more times before reluctantly saying, "Go back."
Meng Fan carried Fang Xianyun on his back and swept all the way towards the Emperor's Immortal Palace.
The speed was not fast but very steady.
Fang Xianyun pressed his face against Meng Fan's shoulder, watching the scenery keep retreating, like farewells one after another, and couldn't help but feel sadness welling up in his heart.
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"Son, actually, dad has always had an unkind thought in his heart."
"you say."
"Dad is not sure whether Jiuchongtian can open the passage to the bottom, and he is not sure whether he can find a way to save your mother down there.
Even if he can find it, he is not sure that he can return safely.
Dad thinks that when Jiuzhongtian is built On that day, I will drive you out of the Emperor Immortal Palace and let you find another way to save people."
Meng Fan was stunned when he heard this, and a mystery in his heart seemed to be solved instantly.
Why is the drunk man the only one left in Emperor Xian Palace?
It was Fang Xianyun who drove him away Also saved him "Son, let's practice that elixir of yours when we get back.
Our Emperor's Immortal Palace still has very good alchemy masters.
When your mother is rescued, do you think she still recognizes dad or recognizes you?
Haha, She will definitely not recognize it anymore.
Dad is old and you have grown up."
Dad is old.
You have grown up.
The simple words made Meng Fan feel heavy in his heart.
Meng Fan couldn't help but quicken his pace, as if he couldn't wait to return to the mountains.
"Ahem, son, please slow down, dad's body and bones can't bear it."
"Son, why don't you hurry up?
Dad also wants to go back early.
If he goes back early, he can rescue your mother sooner."
"Son, why don't you run away?"
In the midst of Fang Xianyun's nagging, Meng Fan suddenly stopped.
His legs were trembling.
The aftereffects of forcibly improving his cultivation finally came back.
After gently placing Fang Xianyun on a flat ground, he tilted his head and lay down.
He fell to the ground, blinked his eyes, and then fell asleep from exhaustion.
The father and son came out at night.
At this time, the night was getting dark.
There was the sound of insects rustling around.
There are only four or five stars in the sky.
Fang Xianyun supported the ground with his hands and hugged Meng Fan hard into his arms.
While gently patting Meng Fan's back, he looked at the four or five stars, as if he finally saw home and everything was going well.
After the Fairy Queen's accident, it was he who worked hard to raise his son.
When his son was young, every night when he cried, he would do what he does now, holding his son in his arms, gently patting his back, and softly singing a lullaby he made up.
It was very clumsy and rough, even It's also a bit violent, and he can't sing anything else.
Son, go to sleep Son, go to sleep As long as dad is here, I won’t be afraid of the tiger.
Dad can kill it with one punch The new year is coming The new year is coming Peel off the tiger skin and make a fur coat for your son.
Wearing a leather jacket and setting off firecrackers crackling crackling In the thick darkness of the night, the bloody man hugged his son and sang, then choked up softly, tears dripping, dripping, dripping.
In his eyes, a picture of happiness seemed to emerge.
There are fireworks blooming in the night sky, and the scene is beautiful.
There were several people standing next to him, all of whom were his family members.
The man with countless wounds on his body whispered the names of those people: "Xiaochan, son, Sisi, creek, look, crackling, crackling."
The father and son left a warm silhouette in the night.
After a while, several Emperor Immortal Palace disciples patrolled this place.
They were frightened when they saw the warm silhouette.
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They didn't know what to do and were so nervous that they kept rubbing their hands.
Fang Xianyun whispered: "Be quiet and let my son sleep for a while." s: The plot of Emperor Immortal Palace is coming to an end.
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