The old man in white walked with Xia Ji and others. When he left, he left three swords on Fang Chen's grave.
In his words, even if he came here to see these three swords, he had to go obediently and dare not act lightly.
Yu Xianzi did not leave with them, but stayed here alone, covered a wooden house, and was next to Fang Chen's grave.
"Shizi, I couldn't always be with you, but from today, I have to appear in front of you every day, don't bother me."
Yu Xianzi looked at the tombstone with a cunning smile, and then sat in front of the tombstone to read, saying that she and the female sword had experienced the experience of going to the Xianxian Jianzong.
Fang Chen also sat next to her and listened quietly, and occasionally returned to two sentences, but unfortunately the Yuxian could not hear it.
A few hours later, the Yuxianzi finally said that he was tired.
Fang Chen's eyes looked at Daxia.
He did not follow the Xia Guitar, because he knew that the old man and the female sword were repaired. Xiaji could use their strength to deal with all problems.
Time has passed in the past half a year.
Xia Ji and the female sword came to the wind and dirt.
The female Jianxiu went to find the jade fairy, but Xia Ji came to the tombstone and whispered:
"In the past six months, I have picked up some blood spirit education. Now, Daxia, Qingsong, Longdu and other countries have completely restored their normal conditions. There will be no problems in a short time.
There is also the senior Huang, he left seven swords in our Daxia, which is enough to shelter Da Xia for a century. After a hundred years, I should have enough strength to do something for Daxia. "
Suddenly, "By the way, the emperor Xia Yuan you chose is not bad. Although he is a little younger, there are five uncle. Jiang Shangshu looks at it, and soon he can become a generation of Mingjun."
"I also went to your house. The old man was in good health, and Xiuwei was quite high. Your father and mother played around. When I went, they just went out and couldn't see it.
And your second uncle, sitting in a wheelchair all day, I obviously found that his legs were good. By the way, his martial arts had been promoted to Tianxuan.
As for Fang Yun, this girl is now the first master of Daxia. He challenges everywhere. To tell the truth, use the monk's methods to use a little bit of light. You will come here to say her two words. "
"And your three monster disciples, I gave them some spiritual stones, it seemed very loyal, and they were staying near Fangfu, which was also a security guarantee."
"Then ... I went to that bun shop. The boss died last year. His son inherited his family business and made a good bun. With the taste of our childhood, you should try it when you live."
Xia Jicu was half -loud, and I didn't know how long, he suddenly silently whispered, and then smiled bitterly:
"I dare not say what you are now. At this moment, they think you are practicing outside, I really dare not say, don't blame me."
"I don't blame you ..."
Fang Chen sighed softly.
Grandfather, they don't know what they are now. This is a good thing. At least in the summer, there will be some chaos.
Anyway, he has confidence, and his body will survive sooner or later, instead of making them worry about it, it is better to hide it first.
At this moment, the female sword repaired and the jade fairy came together. The jade fairy turned red with her eyes, obviously crying.
"Shizi, I can't accompany you anymore. My sister said that I have been on the twelfth floor of Qi Qi for a long time. It's time to go back to build the base.
Yuxianzi took the crying road.
"Little sister, wait until then, I will accompany you over."
The female sword has said lightly.
Later, she glanced at Xia Ji: "In the future, you can go to Xianxian Jianzong to find us and remember my name.
Speaking, the female sword Xiu took the jade fairy to break away.
Xia Ji saw them flying away, took out the wine and marinated vegetables, and sat at Fang Chen's grave to accompany him for a night.
With a little drunkenness the next day, Xia Ji left slowly.
"Come together at that time."
Fang Chen waved his hand with a smile.
After Xia Ji walked away, he turned to look at the jade coffin, and the soil could not cover his eyes.
In the jade coffin, his body has changed a little. Under the waxy skin, there is a touch of blood.
This is obviously a good thing, indicating that his physical body is indeed recovering. As long as the time is over, the physical body recovers to the beginning, he can survive again.
In a blink of an eye, it was half a year.
Fang Chen calculated time, it has been almost two years after leaving Daxia.
During this period, there were occasional travelers passing by here, giving up in the wooden house, and a fragrant fragrance in front of his grave, treating him as the owner of the wooden house.
"Is this here?"
Suddenly, when a figure was far away, when it was approaching the grave head, the figure suddenly accelerated, and came to the grave like a lightning.
"No, impossible!"
Fang Yun looked at the word on the tombstone, his eyes suddenly became very red.
"Why is the little sister come?"
Fang Chen frowned slightly.
Xia Jiming said that he didn't tell them his own situation. Why could Fang Yun find here?
"Oh ... maybe Xiao Ke and Qingyao said?"
Fang Chen sighed softly.
"How can my brother die so easily! I don't believe it!"
Fang Yun said, while reaching out to dig out the soil, but immediately she stopped the movement. After silent, she laughed:
"I must lie to me, I don't believe it!"
Saying, Fang Yun turned and left.
"The four layers of gas are refining, but Xiuwei has not fallen."
Fang Chen smiled.
He believes that Fang Yun will soon adjust his mentality. This girl has no need to worry about others from an early age.
Fang Chen glanced at the jade coffin. In the jade coffin, his bones changed a little.
The rosy of the skin is quite obvious, and even the body is rounder than the original, indicating that the flesh is reorganizing.
"As long as enough time, it is enough."
Fang Chen smiled lightly and turned back to the wooden house.
The years are like shuttle, and it is another winter.
A huge tiger stepped on the thick snow and slowly came to the tombstone.
It stabbed nine sounds on his knees, and then ran into the forest and lived. Occasionally, he came to the tombstone for a few laps.
"Hu Shanjun is here too ..."
Fang Chen shook his head gently.
A few months later.
Xu Ge, Iron Horse, Huang Sihai, Zhao Yan four people came to the tombstone with a dozen figures.
"Shizi, let's see you."
Xu Ge said with drinks, saying.
Fang Chen stood aside and looked at these Xia Yinwei, suddenly a little relieved.
Zhao Yan has not yet started practicing Ziqi Jue, but his martial arts cultivation has steadily set foot in the situation of Emperor Emperor.
The fourth realm of Tianxuan, Emperor Qi!
Both Xu Ge and Huang Sihai have spiritual power, and the gas refining the gas is on the second floor.
Iron Horse does not seem to have the talent of practice, but martial arts cultivation is gradually increasing. Now it is the third realm of Di Xuan.
Others are also very good. Several of them are already a layer of gas refining.
They have really grown up and they can take it alone.
At night, everyone drank in front of Fang Chen's grave. If they drank a drink, they poured a cup of Fang Chen.
"I can hold it according to your drinking method? I am not a thousand cups and not drunk."
Fang Chen murmured.
Suddenly, Huang Sihai began to cry, and the crying sounded Hu Shanjun, but it recognized Huang Sihai, but just stood quietly and looked at it.