The knife has been put away, and his hands are empty.
The snow-white shirt and black trousers swelled in the wind, and his handsome figure was like a crane from the sky.
Standing like a dragon, sitting like a tiger, flying like a bird.
This is Xiao Ran.
Yuchen shed tears of joy and admiration, watching him fall on the wasteland where the flames were burning, walking alone but with great determination.
The iron gate of the fortress opens.
Ge Ye, Zhang Laohu and other hundreds of well-armed men ran out to meet Xiao Ran, and then they all knelt down on the ground.
Without Xiao Ran's order, they did not dare to go out.
In other words, they don't need to go out at all, the saint can sweep thousands of armies by himself!
Xiao Ran didn't say a word, he pointed his finger at the wasteland and smiled slightly.
Everyone understood that there might be a fish that slipped through the net hidden in the corner. Following the sage's instructions, Master Ge personally led people to clean up the battlefield and collect the loot.
"The saint is back!"
People rushed to greet him. From the entrance to the second underground floor, they knelt down on both sides of the wide passage and poured out their admiration for the saint with tears in their eyes.
Xiao Ran still didn't say a word and walked as fast as the wind.
Go home directly, just want to go home.
Xiao Ru ran outside the villa door and couldn't help but kneel on the ground when she saw him.
Xiao Ran picked her up and carried her to the living room like a rag doll, then put her down and gently touched her messy long hair.
"Yuchen, you still have to teach Xiaoru how to comb your hair. Don't you know how to comb thirty-six girls' hairstyles?"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ran said this when he opened his mouth, and Yuchen nodded happily.
In the past, every time she dated Xiao Ran, she would wear different hairstyles and dress herself up beautifully, which left the saying that there are thirty-six kinds of hairstyles.
At this moment, she stood beside the light curtain, staring at her hero selflessly.
Father Xiao Feng and mother Li Ran were sitting on the sofa, wiping away their tears of excitement and about to get up...
Xiao Ran came to his parents in one step, sat between the two of them, stretched his arms around his parents, and recalled happily.
"There is a photo taken when I was a kid. I was standing on the sofa and you two were holding me."
"You were only 3 and a half years old at that time!" Li Ran pinched his arms and legs up and down, checking for any injuries, and sighed, "My son has grown so big in the blink of an eye, and my mother can't hold you anymore."
Xiao Feng said: "In the blink of an eye, don't forget, our son has been practicing for a thousand years and has become an immortal."
Li Ran shouted: "You are right, a thousand years have passed, so what's the matter? Isn't he my son anymore?"
Xiao Ran smiled heartily and resolved his parents' quarrel.
"Haha, a son will always be his parents' son. Who can change this?"
Yuchen brought a basin of water and a wet towel to wipe Xiao Ran's hands and face.
"Are you hungry, Ran?"
She asked with a smile.
"Well, Yuchen, who knows me, after struggling for so long, I really want to eat."
The parents immediately got up and went to the kitchen to prepare something delicious for him.
This is home.
The home that Xiao Ran dreams about is where he can eat all kinds of delicacies carefully prepared by his parents.
The taste of love cannot be copied.
Smart Xiao Ru ran to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and brought it over.
Without saying a word, he took off Xiao Ran's shoes and skin socks, picked up his feet, soaked them in the water, and kneaded them for him.
Xiao Ran and Yuchen couldn't help but be a little surprised, this child is really sensible.
"Brother Immortal!" Xiao Ru kept calling her as usual, "Is the water hot or not?"
"Not hot."
"Xiao Ru, do you think he is not even afraid of fire, but is he afraid of hot water?" Yu Chen said happily.
"Yuchen, you remind me of an old Chinese saying." Xiao Ran said.
"What?"
"Pretend you don't know? Just pretend!"
"Hehe, isn't it true that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water?"
The two laughed.
Xiao Ru said seriously: "Sister, you can't say that, it's not a good thing!"
"It's okay, Xiao Ru, we are joking." Xiao Ran patted her head and said.
Xiao Ru was relieved, and then realized that at home, the saint liked to joke just like ordinary people.
She asked about the transformation of the long bow into a sword.
Xiao Ran felt happy and told her the secret.
Xiao Ru was just like listening to the book from heaven, she couldn't understand it, but she paid special attention to remember every word Xiao Ran said.
Seeing her thirsty eyes, Xiao Ran thought of school.
"Yuchen, you start setting up a school. You teach the children at home while I kill enemies outside. Everything will get better and better."
"No one dares to disobey the sage's orders." Yuchen said happily.
"Pull me down, don't talk nonsense with me." Xiao Ran said with a smile.
"You're the one!" Yuchen said unwillingly, "Where death comes, god disappears. You know, when you said this, your demeanor was completely different from now."
"Oh, what do I look like?"
"Although your expression is smiling, you are extremely ruthless. Every word you say can shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry... Oh my God, I don't even know how to describe you, but! At that moment, I suddenly felt that you were transformed into the God of Death!"
"Really?"
Xiao Ran felt that this was not good.
"You can't think of me as the God of Death, I'm not that bad..."
"I'm not saying you're bad, Ran."
Yuchen sat next to him, held his hand tightly, and leaned on his arm.
"You are the god of death in front of the enemy, and you are a saint in front of us. I hope you are such a person... In fact, you are, hahaha!"
Looking at her beautiful face, Xiao Ran really wanted to kiss her, but Xiao Ru was in front of her and he forced himself to hold back.
Xiao Ru smiled sheepishly, and the kiss between the two made her blush, but she was very happy and secretly prayed that the saint and the saint would never be separated.
She had a little question.
"Sister Fairy, how can a person be both the God of Death and a Saint?"
"It's like this, Xiaoru." Yuchen reasoned with Xiaoru, "Just like a coin has two sides and one side, they are actually one. A great person always has one foot in the darkness and one foot in the darkness.
In the light, he can not only defeat the demons lurking in the darkness, but also sow the seeds of hope in the light world. Your fairy brother, my Ran, is such a person!"
"I understand!" Xiaoru clapped her hands and laughed.
This is a profound truth, or in other words, a great philosophy.
Xiao Ran loves Yuchen deeply, and she often brings him great surprises inadvertently.
She has extraordinary spirituality and wisdom.
The color of most people's souls is gray, and Yuchen is purple, which is the highest level.
Xiao Ran once reached purple, but now it is dark blue.
Because he had been fighting for many years, he was trapped in darkness and killing and could not extricate himself.
Yuchen's words were like a revelation to him.
Just let go of the entanglements and conflicts in your heart.
It's not that Xiao Ran doesn't understand this truth, but a certain word from someone in a certain place at a certain time will have a special effect. In terms of cultivation, it is called an opportunity for enlightenment!
Huge gain, and instantly, the color of his soul returned to purple.
This is called listening to your words, which is better than ten years of practice.
The color of the soul can only be seen by those with super powers. This is a secret that cannot be disclosed easily.
Three main dimensions: purity, spiritual value and uniqueness.
Yuchen possesses flawless purity, huge potential for spiritual growth, and unique talents.
However, Xiao Ran didn't want Yuchen to evolve into a fighter like him, he wanted her to evolve into an immortal star spirit who could live in peace with the world.
Live a comfortable life in paradise.
Yes, Xiao Ran will create a paradise for the people he loves.