Lan Feiyang, who was unaware of this, was still continuing his dream. He always felt that the pair of jade-like rings seemed familiar, and even the original embryo before it was divided seemed familiar to him, but he could not remember what happened.
After the Harvest Festival, due to Lan's perseverance in the Warriors Competition, he was assigned to the hunting team and officially became a hunter.
After hunting, he practiced boxing and martial arts. Because he had nothing to do and was diligent and studious, he made rapid progress. Two years later, his martial arts and hunting skills not only stood out among the youth of the clan, but also grew into a handsome and strong young man.
, attracted the admiring eyes of many young girls.
Seeing that the Harvest Festival is coming, he is sure to be among the top three in this clan warrior competition.
However, the tribes on the other side of the river that they had never interacted with took advantage of the dry season and waded over to rob them of their food, cattle and sheep.
Lan and his hunting team arrived quickly. In the fight to recapture the food, cattle and sheep, Lan defeated ten with one, rushing in and out of the enemy formation like a tiger.
Although he was brave, he was still young and lacked the experience of facing the enemy in cruel battles. In the bloody fight at the river beach, his opponent used a hidden weapon to injure his heart and broke two ribs.
Lying in bed, thinking that she would not be able to participate in the clan warrior competition and that Lian, who had become even more beautiful, would be assigned to someone else, Lan was heartbroken.
In particular, Lian's personal maid came secretly and said that the leader would not let Lian go out, let alone delay her marriage any longer. Lan, who never shed tears, couldn't help but shed two crystal tears.
One of them happened to fall on the ring that he was rubbing in his hand, and the other fell on the sharp weapon that gave him the fatal blow - a sharp, pointed white stone inserted into the back of his heart.
He felt that the texture of the pointed stone was similar to that of his ring, and since one side was flat and thin and sharp, the other side was jagged. Judging from the fracture marks on the pointed stone, it should be the same as the original embryo of the two rings.
It's one piece, so it's not thrown away.
However, the crystal tears did not slip from the ring and pointed stones, but were slowly absorbed by the rings and pointed stones.
Suddenly, the ring and the pointed stones together emitted a dim light, showing the lingering entanglement of blood and tears. In Lan's surprised eyes, they turned into a transparent and growing figure and fell to the ground.
The transparent figure saw Lan who was so shocked that he could not speak with his mouth open. He clasped his hands together and said, "Young man, don't be afraid. I am the product of the violent blood and the pure tears of love on this sharp weapon, which have been conceived for thousands of years."
My spirit body. In the last thunder tribulation, my soul was scattered because I wanted to get rid of the cruelty, violence, and bloodthirsty spirit. Thank you for reawakening me with the essence and blood of Zhiyang and the tears of Zhiyang. As a thank you,
I can help you three times or do three things for you."
"Oh..." Lan opened and closed her mouth with difficulty, "Yes, is it true? Can you do anything?"
The transparent figure in his fifties smiled slightly. He stroked his long beard and said kindly: "Not everything can be done. I think even gods may not be able to do everything. But if you can't do it, you can change it to another one."
, in short, I will help you do three things that you can't do yourself."
"Then, please heal my injury as soon as possible." Lan Bingxin said tentatively, "Because I have to participate in the clan warrior competition in a few days."
"Okay, no problem." The figure said, and immediately sat down next to Lan in the void to help him heal his wounds, and taught him the phrase "Ba Om, Na Mi Ma Xi Hum" and asked him to recite it silently in his heart.
"Papa" first the two broken ribs were connected, and then the transparent figure guided his essence to walk through the blood and meridians.
While Lan was reciting "Ba Om, Na Mima Mazhi Hum", he silently sensed the flow of essence in the seven meridians and eight meridians, and gradually his whole body became hot and steamy...
A few days later, at the clan warrior competition, Lan unexpectedly appeared.
Not only did he recover from his serious injuries, he was also extremely brave, defeating all the young people in the clan in one fell swoop and winning the first place in the competition with an absolute advantage.
Amidst the thunderous cheers, Lian burst into tears when she came after hearing the news.
However, just when Lan was in high spirits and asked the leader to assign the Lotus Master to him as his wife, an envoy from another clan with a good neighborly relationship and a history of intermarriage suddenly arrived. The leader did not bother to answer Lan and asked the guards to quickly bring the envoy over.
Also accompanying the envoy was Xiao Yong, the son of the leader of the neighboring Xiao clan. After Xiao Yong saluted respectfully, he directly explained his intention: he wanted to compete with oriole in singing, and marry Lian, who is more beautiful than flowers.
Lan Feiyang in the dream was angry and anxious as Lan's expression suddenly woke up...
For a moment, Lan Feiyang couldn't tell who he was. Looking at the early morning light outside the window and the vaguely modern layout of the room, he realized that his name was Lan Feiyang, not the Lan in the dream just now. But that Lan's facial features
She really looks very similar to him. And the grown-up Lian is also very similar to Guo Anni, but a little younger; a little less noble and charming, and more innocent and pure.
Could that be our previous life? Could it be that these two simple jade-like rings originally belonged to both of us?
Thinking about it, Lan Feiyang got up and went out to Guo Anni's study. He turned on the light and walked to the cupboard, picked up the ancient ring that he had just washed and looked at carefully last night, and compared it carefully with the one on his chest again.
Yes, they were exactly the same as in the dream, they were the original pair. It was just that thousands of years of wind and frost had made the tiny cracks on the ring on his chest clearer.
But why is there a transparent old man with high martial arts skills in this circle? Does that old man still live in it?
Lan Feiyang thought and patted his head: Are there really supernatural beings in this world? Impossible, impossible, how could the things in the dream be taken seriously?
What's more, I have been wearing this ring for eighteen years, and I have never seen that mysterious transparent old man!
________________________________________ps: Please collect it, please give me flowers! It would be better if you have the tickets (*^__^*) Heehee... I hope you will give me your support!