Chapter 412: Alive

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A farce ended in the end due to the emergence of ethereal people.

A few young people who were shocked and arrogant, and who were very proud, were all obediently obedient by Zi Yan’s teachings.

"Sound, shout." Purple eyes open.

"Sister-in-law" eight-day pride, while opening, everyone shrugged a face, heart reluctant.

In the distance, everyone is dumbfounded. What is this strange name, the brother-in-law.

"Okay, I don't want to be embarrassed about them." The ethereal people appeared and smiled.

"See the predecessors." The purple scorpion swept the proud posture before, and respectfully gave the ecstasy a ritual.

Whether it is the life-saving grace in the ruins, or the grace of leaving the teaching with Su Mengyao, it is enough to bear the sacred gift.

"Okay, well, you have suppressed the many forces of the barbaric land with your own strength, and you are notorious enough to let you do such a big gift."

There is also a veteran who appears with the ethereal people.

"Master."

Among the young people, many people saw that the old eyes were bright, and turned to the pig's head and ran toward the old road.

"Master, he he"

A few people pointed at Zi Yan and wanted to complain, but found that they didn't know what to say. Could it be that Zi Zi bullied them, one pair of eight, to play less?

"Enough, is it too much to lose people?" The old Taoist black face.

"Purple sees the predecessors, preoccupies, and hopes that the predecessors will forgive me."

"Yes, yes, I always listened to the younger brother and told you that you are a dragon and a phoenix. I can't think of it today. I really have a dragon and a phoenix." The old Taoist is also a rare smile.

A slapstick farce ended in the appearance of two elders.

Everyone is gone, but the prestige of the sable is today, so that everyone can remember deeply, with one pair of eight, winning, no one dare to swear.

The purple scorpion followed the ethereal and scattered people.

In the room, there was a strange scream.

"What, Meng Yao is not." Zi Yan looked incredulously at the air.

"Yeah, she left two years ago."

"She is walking alone, or there are teachers who follow the elders."

"A person."

"Why, she is just a weak woman, why did the seniors let her go?" Purple eyes, obviously anxious.

The ethereal people took a sip of tea and said: "Two years ago, your death came, Meng Yao was heartbroken. After that, despite our dissuasion, I insisted on leaving."

"But you can persuade her, this is obviously an rumor. In the past few years, they have not made a few times in those years." Zi Yan is still dissatisfied.

The ethereal and scattered people are speechless.

The death of others is obviously dead, but your purple eyes are like Xiaoqiang. Let people say that your death message has been swearing, and after a few years of disappearance, you have appeared again. You must know that there were digital components at that time. The words that Yukong later said, and each used life to guarantee the accuracy of the message.

"What state is she when she left?" Zi Yan asked.

"In the early days of the emptiness, there were few rivals in the same realm."

"Is it the same as Meng Xi?" Zixiao laughed.

The ethereal people shook their heads and laughed. "Purple, you don't always use others to measure others. Meng Xi's combat power is enough to be proud in the same generation."

"But the external crisis is heavy. You let Meng Yao go out alone. Isn't this harmful to her?"

“It’s always people who want to grow up, always going through various tempering.”

"But she is just a girl." Zi Yan agrees with this sentence, because he is like this all the way, but does not agree with this sentence placed on Su Mengyao, because in the heart of Zi Yan, Su Mengyao is to protect himself.

I work hard to become stronger. In addition to being alive, I have to protect my friends and family, and Zhang Haotian and Lu Peng are obviously the former; Su Mengyao, Lin Xue, and Wang Xianer are the latter.

Purpura does not want them to suffer any harm.

"Along the way, Zixiao's strings in your heart are too tight. Don't always use your high demands to measure others. The outside world is dangerous, but there is also a degree, and not everyone will die if you go out." Dissipate humanity: "You still stay here during this time, let yourself be quiet."

"No, I have to go find them." Zi Yan categorically refused.

“It’s very easy to fold, and the object will be reversed.”

"Their life and death are more important."

"It has been two years, and I don't care about these times. The southern region is vast and innocent. If you want to find a person, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. If you can meet, you have to see if you have a fate." The mysterious smile of the ethereal people said: "And dreams Yao is also expected that you are not dead, so before leaving, if you come one day, she is very happy, prove that you have not forgotten her, if there is a relationship, there will always be another day to meet."

"If there is a fate, there will always be another day to meet." Zi Yan sat there, without a word, during the day, he saw Su Mengyao turned away, with a smile on his face.

The purple scorpion stayed in the ethereal sect. As the singer said, the strings in his heart were too tight. Before the threat of life and death, the sable must let himself break through and break through and let himself protect himself.

Even in the two years of the burial place, there was no waste of a minute or two.

Now it has become a royal air, and with the strength of self-protection, you can rest completely.

Therefore, during this period of time, Zixiao gave up cultivation, no longer operated any exercises, and no longer tried to understand the skills.

He traveled the mountains all day, letting the vast space and washing his soul.

After calming down and observing with my heart, Zi Yan discovered that the world was so beautiful. If I saw a flower before, I would first sense whether it was a spiritual flower. It is good for cultivation. If not, turn around and leave.

At the moment, I observed with my heart that Ziyan discovered that the original flower is more beautiful than the Linghua, and there is a natural fragrance.

As time went by, Zi Yan’s heart slowly calmed down, and the previous paranoia was slowly relieved.

Everyone has their own way, Su Mengyao, Lin Xueyou, and also have their own, can not interfere with others' road because of their own wishes.

So he was relieved.

"Sister brother, Meng Xi brother looking for you." Xiaohu ran into the purple room, a face of laughter.

"Oh, is he coming to me to drink?" Zi Yan is also a smile.

This period of time is very useful, and the purple smile, such as the spring breeze, is very sincere and brings people a kindness.

"No, he is coming to fight for you." Xiaohu said.

"Okay, let's fight and drink."

So, the two played another battle in another battlefield.

As a result, Zi Zi defeated.

"Haha, Zi Yan, I finally won." Meng Xi laughed, and walked out of the purple room, and he fell down.

In this period of time, Zi Yan is not a tourist in the mountains, drinking wine with Meng Xi and others, and washing the soul, but also practicing a good wine.

"Purple, you have not cultivated for a while, the realm should be stagnant, why do I feel that you now, it seems to become stronger." Brother Lee said.

This is a smug disciple who has been invincible in the late stage of the emptiness. It is expected to step into the rank of the sovereign. As a master, he loves Su Mengyao. At that time, he persuaded Meng Xi and others to pay attention to the measure.

Zi Yan smiled and said: "I used to be on the road. Everything seems to be on the way. Now I stop and I feel the beauty of the world."

Zi Zi answered the question, and Brother Li was very confused, but he did not ask much.

The two are not taking a road.

The purple scorpion came all the way, killing and decisive, and the disciples of the ancestors were all simple, and the mind was the heart of the child.

Zi Yan stopped practicing now and began to meditate, but found that things that I didn’t understand before, on a certain day, were suddenly clear.

Although there is no cultivation, but the spiritual realm is improving, and the perception of combat skill cultivation is deeper.

In the past, sables rarely drink alcohol, but they are rarely drunk, but nowadays, drinking almost every day, and sleeping to wake up naturally is very pleasant.

During this period, Zi Yan has seen two people who are floating and indiscriminate, and indirectly asked questions about the heart of the child.

They are so simple, once they go out, they will naturally suffer big losses.

"No, we have a place for trials, and before they go out, they will go in and try." The ethereal people smiled, but the smiles were somewhat meaningful.

"Of course, if you are interested, you can go in and try it, but with your current spiritual realm, the trial land will not help you much."

"Then forget it."

The purple scorpion is killing the road, and it is completely out of touch with the heart of the red child. There is no interest in the trial land of the etheric sect.

A month later, Zi Yan decided to leave.

The ethereal and scattered people looked at the purple sable, nodded, very satisfied, and finally said, "take care."

Hearing the purple scorpion to go, a lot of ethereal disciples heard the news and sent off for the sable.

"Sister brother, this is the wild ginseng I secretly dig in the back mountain. I have not been willing to eat, now I am giving you."

"Sister brother, I have the wine that the elders gave me quietly, and I will give it to you."

The disciples who heard the news brought a variety of things to the purple sable, and when the singer was shocked, he was deeply touched.

For them, the sable is like going out.

But only Zixiao knows that once he has stepped out of this door, he is faced with endless killing, accompanied by blood.

Meng Xi, Li Shixiong and others, all sent off for the sable, and sent a variety of gifts.

"All of them are accepted. It is their heart. In just one month here, there are so many people who have sent you off. Your character is not bad." Next, the ethereal people laughed and said: "Of course, compared with Meng Yao You are a little witch, and what she received at that time was almost a hill."

Zi Yan smiled and his eyes were full of happiness and touch.

"Sister brother, before you leave, do you have anything to give us?" Several young masters stared at the purple eyes.

Purple mouth twitching slightly, this sentence sounds, how so awkward ~www.readwn.com~ is not a last words.

"Alive."

In the full happiness and moving, Zi Yan only said such two words.

Many people are at a loss. I don’t understand why my brother-in-law has only said such a word, and they are alive. Are they not all alive?

Only next to it, the ethereal people nodded, and the eyes were full of feelings.

These two words seem simple, but they are witnesses to the killing of the purple scorpion. They are alive, and now they still don't understand, but once they step out, they will know the true meaning of these two words.

Finally, Zi Yan is gone.

However, it was thrown out by the ethereal people.

In the Zong, it also resounded the words of the purple, "predecessors, don't be stingy, isn't it a Dan soldier?"

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Ps: This is a chapter of yesterday.