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Abundant spiritual power was absorbed into the body, impacting the restriction of the sealed spiritual power, Hua Wenhai lost his patience, his eyes became cold, looking at the solitary leaf opposite, the seventeenth face in his arms was pale, His small body trembled violently, and he didn't know if he could survive the fight with this strange person.

"In a word, whether you give in or not!"

"You're such a boring person, you know... oh well, his soul is unstable and his life may be in danger. Come with me first, and we'll talk about everything after he's all right."

Facing Hua Wenhai's threat, Yiye Gufan waved his hand indifferently, his heart sank before he finished his teasing words, and when he looked again, there was already a dead look on the little child's face. Faqitt, that's why Gufan Leaf is extremely sensitive to the breath of death, so he turned his head and walked away, knowing that the boy would definitely follow, after all, even if the seal is broken, it is easy to enter and difficult to exit.

"Seventeen!"

Hua Wenhai was shocked when he heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind, and walked deep into the mountains with Hua Shiqi in his arms, followed by a lonely fan. His spiritual power is now sealed, and breaking through by force will only bite him back. It's hard to protect myself, let alone protect Shi Qi. I don't know the details of Yiye Gufan, but now he is the only life-saving straw. Hua Wenhai pursed his lips and kept walking. Fighting can also win a chance of survival.

"The senior brother is back, where is the junior brother? Don't hide it from us."

The woman in the crimson long dress came with bottles and cans in her arms. Seeing Yiye Gufan's serious face, she also put away her joking heart. Seeing behind Yiye Gufan, Hua Wenhai was holding seventeen in her arms, her eyes were misty, and it seemed that she was in front of her. That year when the peach blossoms rained, the little boy broke peach blossoms, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and called her—Senior Sister!

"Gu Yuan Pill, he can use it."

Even after 300 years of life, the crisp call has not been erased. The woman took out a white porcelain bottle from her arms and threw it to Yi Gufan. She turned around pretending to be chic. Long is not in a hurry.

"Thank you!"

Yiye Gufan was stunned for a moment, his junior sister had always been foolish, now that the truth was revealed in a timely manner, and he saw it clearly, his heart was relieved, this is a good thing, it is a good thing for the junior brother to come back, they should be happy.

"Sycamore wood, Xuanshui jade, refining spar, this is..."

"Take off his clothes and put him on the stone bed. I will use Gu Yuan Pill to stabilize his primordial spirit. Please take care of me for a while."

The situation cannot be delayed, and Yiye Gufan didn't have time to explain more, so he just took a deep look at Hua Wenhai, who nodded, his movements were clean and tidy, and he only guarded the calf at the nearest position, which can be regarded as a flexible man .

After being frightened by the material of the stone bed, Hua Wenhai's eyes darkened. Just now, the woman's name was Yiye Gufan Senior Brother. She wanted to come here from which hidden sect, but which sect would be in the mountains where the sun doesn't see the sun? For the time being, there is no rush to find out the secret, but the attitude of these two people is weird, he heard the sentence of junior brother right, a problem that he has been neglecting for a long time is presented in front of him, the seventeenth life experience may be inappropriate.

No matter how bad it is, he is also a direct descendant of the family. How could the elders give up so easily? Besides, the attitudes of the others except him and the buried shadow that cannot be closed make people think deeply. This series of facts that cannot withstand scrutiny all point to one point. Hua Wenhai took half a step back in disbelief, if his guess is true, such absurd thing, how could A Niang be so cruel——

Seeing Yiye Gufan's concentrated attention, Hua Wenhai's repulsion in his heart also eased a little, but his confusion and estrangement towards his family and his biological mother increased a lot. With a wry smile, he sat cross-legged and absorbed spiritual power to try to break through the prohibition. Before he didn't know the truth and had concerns, but now he has no distracting thoughts, and the idea of ​​becoming stronger has taken root in his heart. Only by becoming stronger can he protect his younger brother. He has identified and is the most reluctant Seventeen in his life.

The phantom of the purple sunset flower appeared behind Hua Shiqi, but the buds bloomed extremely slowly. The two-year-old child disappeared again, replaced by a seven-year-old boy curled up on the stone bed, a solitary leaf stretched out and stretched. With a breath, the spiritual power in his body was empty, if it wasn't for the abundant spiritual power here, he would have collapsed long ago.

"Little brother, little brother, it's really unkind to give you such a meeting gift just after meeting. Don't say that brother didn't help you. This Guyuan Dan strengthens the foundation and cultivates the yuan. It will take you to absorb it and you will be fine. Before that, the weak one It is inevitable."

Yiye Gufan smiled helplessly, his words were full of pampering, looked at the old monk's Hua Wenhai, and nodded slightly. This person has a tough heart and is a malleable talent. It seems good for Zun Chuguan to persuade him to accept another apprentice.

"Brother... Master..."

A deep sound shook Yiye Gufan, the phantom of Xiyanhua swayed, and a hazy young man came into view. He was the most familiar person. Once upon a time, they rode horses side by side, rebellious and rebellious, but after years of separation, they always felt unreal.

"Little brother, rest well, everything will be decided by the master and the brothers for you!"

Yiye Gufan raised his eyebrows and smiled, watching the phantom disappear, his eyes were bloodthirsty again, how could he be worthy of this person's "big brother" if he didn't avenge his blood.

Unknowingly in the mountains, Hua Wenhai woke up and saw Hua Shiqi who was sleeping next to him, and his heart fell to the ground. He didn't miss it, these people were protecting his Xiao Shiqi.

"He's fine, it's just that he's growing too fast, and it will take some time to get used to it, so you don't have to worry about being weak."

The woman in the crimson dress was sitting beside her, her needle and thread flying around, as if she was embroidering something, Hua Wenhai nodded, the absence of a lonely sail made Hua Wenhai a little uncomfortable, although this person was a little brain teased, he still Pretty good.

"Senior brother stabilized the soul of junior brother. It took too much spiritual power. I just fainted and sent him back to rest."

The woman's words made Hua Wenhai twitch the corners of his eyes without a trace, this man is really hot, thinking, Hua Wenhai smiled unkindly and bent his lips, gloating or something, he doesn't mind, but now it seems that Xie The person he doubted should be the woman in front of him.

"My single name is Jue, and my compound surname is Nalan. I am ranked second. The person in your arms is our junior brother. This is the place of seal. We were exiled here."

Before Hua Wenhai asked, Nalan Jue gave her own answer in a simple and rough manner. Although Yiye Gufan admitted this person, she never saw people playing cards according to common sense, so it was up to her to decide what answer to give.

"Ah——meeting for the first time, please give me more advice in the future, Second Senior Sister!"

Hua Wenhai recovered from the chaos, smiled harmlessly and grabbed Nalan Jue's hand as a sign of friendship, but he forgot that women in this world can never be judged by common sense, so——

"Ow!"

Hearing the screams of Ling Chi's eardrums, the "peeping" people who passed by the entrance of the cave silently retracted their heads, looked at each other, and touched their fingers with lingering fear. Fortunately, the hand covered with silver needles was not his own. .