The first thousand four hundred and seventy-two chapters of the container
But why is the evil saint and ancient god ... can avoid the law of nature appearing on the earth, and even do it ... but hasn't it been sanctioned by that rule?
"At the beginning, I tried to break through the 10,000 layer of gas refining and was split twice by the thunder. Last attempt to pass through the French formation to the domain, I was thrown away a few meteorites ..." Fang Yu frowned, "
Dare to love this will only target me. Is this bullying me only? "
"How do you know that using lightning to split you, and the same will to prevent your will from outside the domain?" At this time, the voice of Lihuyu sounded.
"Do you mean, they are not the same will? Who is the one who split me with a mine? Who is the one who stops me from leaving the earth?" Fang Yu squinted.
"I can't answer this question." Li Huoyu replied.
"Then return to the original question, why can the existence of evil saints and ancient gods come to the earth?" Fang Yu asked again.
"... Just like what you said, bullying is soft and afraid." Li Huoyu said lightly.
"Bullying softly ..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
He faintly felt that Li Yuyu's written words had a deep meaning.
However, the meaning of this layer is more vague, and he cannot taste the specific situation from China for the time being.
"Forget it, you tell me what the Tiandao sword is." Fang Yu said.
"It's the situation you see with your own eyes ... Tiandao sword has recovered through a container and turned into ... the sacred sword, that's it." Li Huoyu said.
"Why did the Sky Sword become a sacred sword? It was just that Master gave it to me ..." Fang Yu said, his face changed slightly.
He suddenly remembered a series of things that happened during this time.
The original broken Tiandao sword was fixed by Master's will, and then fused by Ruyi Qinglian, leaving a will.
Then, today, through Zhao Zinan's body, it becomes a so -called sacred sword.
All this feels like arranged in the underworld ...
But it is really pursuing that every separate thing is full of accidents.
"It's this feeling again ..." Fang Yu knocked on his head.
"Don't think too much, all your doubts, you will get the answer sooner or later." Li Huoyu said.
Fang Yu didn't say anything, looking at Zhao Zinan, who was unconscious in his arms, and looked around.
At this time, it has returned to normal.
After the ancient god's body dissipates, the moonlight reflects on the earth.
The violent thunder, mad wind and heavy rain ... have disappeared.
Fang Yu's area is quiet to weird.
"Wang!"
I do n’t know when the empty beast has returned to the size of the slap, running from a distance, jumping to Fang Yu ’s shoulders.
Then, it lay down, a pair of blue mang eyes stared straight at Zhao Zinan in Fang Yu's arms.
"Do you care about others?" Fang Yu glanced at the empty beast and said.
"Wang."
The empty beast barks and shakes the tail.
"Indeed, you are quite familiar with her. In short, go back first."
Zhao Zinan's situation is still unclear, so I have to understand after I go back.
Fang Yu operates the teleportation method and open the portal.
"!"
Immediately, he hugged Zhao Zinan, took the empty beast into the portal, and returned to the North Dadu house.
Nympho
After returning to the mansion, Fang Yu directly brought Zhao Zinan back to her room and asked her to lie on the bed in the room.
Zhao Zinan's eyes were still closed, but there was a little blood on his face.
Her breathing is very gentle, and it seems that there is no major hindrance.
But this kind of situation does not explain anything.
After awakening becomes a so -called container, whether her consciousness still exists, this is a key question.
Recall that Zhao Zinan had no emotional voice just now ... Fang Yu's eyes were a little dignified.
If Zhao Zinan really became unprecedented consciousness, similar to the existence of the newborn spirit ... The original Zhao Zinan would never disappear in the world forever.
This situation is unwilling to see Fang Yu.
Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan, stretched out her right hand, and touched her forehead.
At this moment, her smooth forehead suddenly glowed.
"bass……"
The light is full of vision, but I only feel dazzling.
After a few seconds, the light gradually dimmed.
The scene in front of Fang Yu has also changed.
He stood in Zhao Zinan's room.
But now, there is a small court.
In the yard, several children are chasing and making trouble.
Three of them look older, at least eight or nine years old.
And another boy a girl will be smaller. The man may only be seven years old, and the woman may be only five years old.
The little girl lowered her head and followed the little boy.
"Zhao Xuan, why do you take you this annoying little sister again to play ... Who touched her later, she cried again, annoyed." The tallest boy said impatiently.
"That is, your sister is really annoying, always crying ... I don’t want to play with her."
"Hurry up and let her go home, the four of us are enough ..."
The other two boys also frowned and said disgusted.
The little girl kept bowing her head, standing behind Zhao Xuan, her body trembled.
"My sister is still young, and I don't let her play with it. She just likes to follow me. Don't say that she." Zhao Xuan's immature face was full of dissatisfaction, frowning.
"She is very annoying, just like it is not broken, you have to take her, then we don't play with you." A tall boy said grin.
"You can not play with me, but don't say that my sister!" Zhao Xuan said angrily.
"She is a little girl who hasn't weaned, saying what happened to her?" A tall boy was obviously very unhappy, saying.
Zhao Xuan gritted his teeth and fists his hands.
And the little girl standing behind him, at this time, the head was lower, and her body was shaking.
She didn't speak, but a pair of small hands grabbed Zhao Xuan's clothes, and seemed to want Zhao Xuan to leave.
"Nasal nose, crying ghost without weaning ..." A tall boy became heavily, ridiculed.
The other two boys also laughed.
"You shut up!"
Zhao Xuan couldn't help it anymore, rushed forward, pushing a tall boy.
Then, the two sides played.
Zhao Xuan's age was smaller than the other three boys, and there was only one person. Naturally, he was not an opponent.
After a while, he was beaten on the ground, and the nosebleeds were beaten.
The three boys beat Zhao Xuan for a while. They didn't run away until the little girl cried loudly. They ran away.
"elder brother……"
After the three boys walked away, the little girl dared to run forward and cried loudly.
Zhao Xuan sat up, wiped off the blood on the nose, and comforted: "Sister, I'm okay ... After I went home, you said that I accidentally fell ... It's okay, no one will blame you
. ""
The little girl still cried loudly.
Fang Yu stood in place and watched what happened in the court.
He knows that the little girl is Zhao Zinan.
The scene just now is likely to be a deep memory of Zhao Zinan when he was a child.
Fang Yu was about to look at other positions, but heard a crying cry.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changes again.
In front of Fang Yu ... a coffin appeared.
And lying in the coffin ... it is Zhao Xuan.
However, at this moment, Zhao Xuan was calm and serene, and it was completely different from his real death.
A figure is crying on the edge of the coffin.
It is Zhao Zinan.
"elder brother……"
Zhao Zinan's tears were crying, tears on his face, and his eyes were red and swollen.
In addition to the coffin, the surroundings are dark.
The temperature is extremely low, even more than the extreme north.
Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan, who was crying, and found her body ... it was in a state of blur.
It's as if it will be completely dissipated at any time.
"This is ... Zhao Zinan's true will?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and immediately stepped forward.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."
Zhao Zinan's body trembled very well. She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch Zhao Xuan's face.
However, her hands were shaking very well, almost out of control.
Fang Yu squatted beside Zhao Zinan.
Zhao Zinan felt Fang Yu's arrival and turned his head.
At this time, Fang Yu can see Zhao Zinan's eyes.
The original bright eyes were darker, even full of death.
"Brother Fang Yu ..." Zhao Zinan said tremblingly.
"I'm not good at comforting people, especially in terms of life and death." Fang Yu said, "But I still have to tell you, your brother's death ... the responsibility is not you."