Li Xiaomian glanced at Zhao Qifan's red and swollen wrist, pointed to a cliff, and said, "Let's go there to rest."
Zhao Qifan was not injured by the arrow because he was distracted, but was bitten by a snake.
There was a cave on the edge of the cliff. After the little cotton cloth made a formation, the three of them hid in it.
While applying medicine to Zhao Qifan, Lie Yan said disgustedly: "Why are you so stupid? You are such a pampered guy."
Zhao Qifan looked at Li Xiaomian, then at Lie Yan, and suddenly shouted: "Rhubarb?"
"boom"
Lie Yan kicked him over.
"Did you call it rhubarb?"
Li Xiaomian had already noticed something was wrong with Zhao Qifan, so she pulled Lie Yan to signal him to stay calm.
Li Xiaomian looked at Zhao Qifan with complicated eyes. This man was so strange, especially the way he looked at her, as if he had known him before.
There is also the anomaly of the Wujin Soul Locking Fan...
She couldn't help but have a bold idea.
Could it be that this person is also a former acquaintance?
Li Xiaomian faintly took a step away, just in time to protect Lie Yan behind him.
She looked at Zhao Qifan, squinted her eyes, and asked casually: "Who are you?"
Lie Yan was shocked, and then his eyes widened in disbelief, and he also looked at Zhao Qifan.
Zhao Qifan felt a little flustered for no reason.
He doesn't know what to say about himself.
Could it be that: I may have seen you in my dream? Maybe we were good friends in our previous life?
Isn’t this a fantasy?
They won't believe it, right?
Maybe even think of myself as a lunatic.
We have finally been able to coexist peacefully, so let’s get to know each other better. Maybe with time, you will be able to figure out what is going on.
Zhao Qifan showed an innocent expression and said with a smile: "Looking at what junior sister is asking, I am who I am. Is it possible that I can change to someone else?"
"snort!"
Lie Yan snorted coldly: "Don't be careless, tell me, who are you?"
Zhao Qifan said aggrievedly: "Lie Yan, we have played together since childhood, who else can I be? This is a bit strange for you to ask?"
Lie Yan choked, "Who has been playing with you since childhood? I don't even know your name."
He really didn't know that in the past, he was a cultivator and couldn't hear what was going on outside the window. Later, when he grew up, he had social contacts and friends, but Zhao Qifan was also crowned king.
Everyone calls him "King Qi Wang", calling him "Your Highness, Your Highness". Who knows what his name is?
Zhao Qifan thought that he was deliberately looking for trouble. At the same time, he also felt that his abnormality today might have triggered the two people's ideas.
In order not to cause resentment between the two of them, he said in a good-tempered manner: "My father named me Zhao Qifan. If you two don't mind, you can call me Brother Fan."
"Qifan? Zhao Qifan?" Lie Yan was not calm anymore.
He and Xiao Mian looked at each other, both of them showing solemn expressions at the same time.
Lie Yan and Xiao Mian communicate with each other.
"His name is Qifan. It can't be..."
"It's hard to say, the Wujin Soul Locking Fan is sensitive. I'll try to lift the spiritual power blockade first."
Looking at the solemn expressions of the two people, Zhao Qifan couldn't help but frown.
"Lie Yan, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
"Shut up, aren't we worried about being implicated by you? That tree man is coming for you at first glance."
Lie Yan looked around and gave Xiao Mian time to unlock the Black Gold Soul Locking Fan.
The Wujin Soul-locking Fan is Long Qifan's natal weapon, and he will naturally react when meeting its owner.
But the Wujin Soul Locking Fan is a magical weapon. It not only reacts when meeting its owner, but also gets excited when meeting enemies.
The Wujin Soul Locking Fan belongs to the senior brother, Xiao Mian just used his spiritual power to imprison it so that he can use it more conveniently.
He wiped away the spiritual power that Wujin Soul Locking Fan had on him. The fan seemed to suddenly come to life.
Zhao Qifan looked at the fan dancing in front of him, and he seemed to understand its meaning.
"Master, are you alright?"
Zhao Qifan felt that his heart was going to jump out of his chest.
This feels so amazing.
Zhao Qifan took a peek at Xiao Mian and Lie Yan and saw that the two of them were taking care of the weeds at the entrance of the cave with their backs to him.
He couldn't help it, so he reached out and touched the black gold soul-locking fan.
Suddenly, there was a search sound, and the fan flew into his hand and disappeared.
Zhao Qifan was startled and quickly checked, only to find a small fan-shaped mark on his palm.
He whispered anxiously: "Come out, come out quickly."
The fan suddenly appeared in his hand.
He opened his eyes wide and was stunned. The fan disappeared again.
Zhao Qifan seemed to have discovered a new world and started playing hide and seek with the fan.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly raised his head to look at the entrance of the cave, and found Lie Yan and Xiao Mian sitting cross-legged opposite him, looking at him calmly.
Zhao Qifan seemed to have been caught as a thief. He said uneasily: "I don't even know what happened. Hehe, hehe, it came to play with me on its own."
Lie Yan sneered: "Pretend, Mr. Long, keep pretending."
Zhao Qifan quickly explained: "What a dragon boy, I really don't know what's going on?"
But when he saw Li Xiaomian with tears streaming down his face, Zhao Qifan suddenly fell silent.
"Junior sister, please don't cry. Listen to me."
Zhao Qifan wiped his face, and he finally figured out that the three of them were probably destined to have a previous life.
So he no longer concealed anything and told his story in a bamboo tube.
"I don't know what's wrong with me, I don't even know who I am."
He looked at the two of them and said, "I think you should be able to give me an explanation."
Xiao Mian sighed.
This is undoubtedly a big brother.
But what exactly did he go through?
"Don't move, I'll check it for you."
Xiao Mian carefully explored his sea of consciousness. Senior Brother's sea of consciousness was in a mess, just like the sea had been hit by an earthquake or tsunami.
At the same time, she also discovered the master's aura.
Li Xiaomian was shocked and distressed.
She didn't know what her senior brother had gone through, but it was a miracle that he could still be alive after such a degree of injury.
Li Xiaomian said softly: "Elder brother, I am the junior sister, and he is Dahuang."
Zhao Qifan's heart tightened, as if countless images were coming to him. He yelled and had a splitting headache.
Li Xiaomian was startled and quickly knocked down the soul-suppressing charm.
"Elder brother, don't think about anything, don't think about it, just look at me, just look at me."
Xiaomian quickly used hypnosis to make Zhao Qifan fall into a deep sleep.
Lie Yan asked worriedly: "Will this kid be okay?"
"We both came here with a narrow escape, why did he come here too? Could it be that he died over there too?"
Li Xiaomian recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra and drew a requiem charm in her hand.
She didn't know how the elder brother came here, but she wouldn't let anything happen to him.
Zhao Qifan fell into a nightmare again.
When he heard the bad news about his little junior sister, he spent all his cultivation and kept searching frantically. He wanted to see the person alive and the corpse after death.
He didn't believe that the little junior sister would disappear into the world for no reason.
The second junior sister was worried about him, so she used half of her cultivation to invite the master.
The master looked at him for a long time, then sighed and said: "My three disciples! Cause and effect are bound together, and calamities are connected. They should return to their rightful positions after eighty years of calamity."
Zhao Qifan opened his eyes suddenly.
What caught his eye were two pairs of concerned eyes.
"Eighty years, eighty years..." He muttered to himself subconsciously.
Lie Yan asked: "What eighty years?"
"Master said that we must keep our junior sister safe for eighty years." Zhao Qifan said casually.
"Eighty years, what do you mean? What else did the master say?"