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Chapter 1539: Little Nan Nan

The strong wind blew, wild leaves flew, rolled up thousands of layers of sand, and many weeds were uprooted. This is Luzhou in the north, a very bitter and cold place.

Ye Fan and the others crossed the strait and traveled all the way northwest to this place. They no longer cared about what was happening behind them, but the news came to their ears from time to time. The Golden Crow clan was greatly defeated, and many strong men fluttered their wings and fled to the end of the world. The whole world was shocked.

No one would have thought that he was just a young boy back then, and would have grown to this point today. He had been exiled outside the country for many years and returned, killing mountains of bones from the Golden Crow lineage.

Ye Tong became famous in Ziweixing, all just for the revenge of his parents, and all those who took action in the past were within the scope of his pursuit.

The blood-stained starry sky, the evil-filled earth, the Golden Crow clan's blood flowed into rivers, and the chaotic feathers withered.

Shenzhou, Hezhou, Luzhou and other places were all in an uproar. A very powerful clan was ruined in this way, and their ancestral land was picked over, which shocked the whole world.

The Golden Crow tribe is finished! This is the consensus of the people.

But on this day, many people added insult to injury and took action one after another. Major forces and some powerful casual cultivators specifically sought out the lone Golden Crow, causing this clan to almost perish.

As for the inheritance of the Golden Crow tribe in various places, it is natural that it has been completely divided up. This is the reality. When a tiger falls, a pack of wolves rises up to attack, and a powerful tribe is annihilated.

The head of the Golden Crow King was beheaded by Ye Tong himself and placed in front of the ruins of the Sun God's Court as a blood sacrifice to the resentful soul. On this day, Ye Tong cried loudly, venting all the years of blood feud, the resentment and great sorrow in his heart.

The eastern China was turbulent and noisy, and Luzhou in the north was not peaceful either. People were moved by the wind and went to fish in troubled waters. All of this had nothing to do with Ye Fan, Li Tian and the others, and no one paid attention.

The Jinwu tribe is about to be destroyed, and there is no need for them to take action or pay attention. The most important thing is to find the little girl.

However, there were some people who saw them displaying their power and looked for their traces. They vaguely felt that there was something wrong with these three people and wanted to find out what was going on.

There are no one knows how many pairs of eyes in the world are paying attention to the situation.

"Do these people have dog noses? They actually want to follow us!" Li Tian said.

Naturally, there are not many people in this world who can track them and get rid of them in an instant, but they can't stop those who are determined to persevere. Some powerful forces secretly snooped to spy on their path in the past few days. They found that they were heading northwest. They all became suspicious.

The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and in the northwest, there are scattered snowflakes floating all year round in some places.

Ye Fan frowned more and more as he walked. With such a thin body, could the little girl really survive in this miserable place? He was a little worried.

"I think the only way to avoid those holy religions is in the bitter cold. The more spiritual energy there is, the more dangerous it is." Yan Yixi said.

How did the little girl run so far away alone? It's puzzling, and I'm afraid it can't be explained. There are many secrets in this poor little girl.

"Isn't that little girl very special, making you so nervous?" Shenwa curled her lips.

"Gua Wa Zi, stop talking, no one will treat you as a mute." Li Tian gave him a slap on the butt out of habit.

"Thief, I remember, this is the one hundred and fifth blow, you will regret it in the future!" the little fat man said angrily.

The mountains are undulating, and some areas are covered with white snow. Some places are still green. This is the Northland. Different places in the bitter cold land behave differently.

Of course, the peak must be silvery white, and only below the mountainside will there be greenery, but occasionally it will still be completely covered by snowflakes.

Passing by a small town, Ye Fan saw a child begging on the street. He rushed over, but was extremely disappointed. Although he was similar in age, he was not the same person.

He left some food and quietly gave her some money and things, then retreated silently.

In the north, the products are barren. The life of mortals is very poor, far less than that in the warm south. There are many wanderers, all heading south.

Half a month later, they entered the ice field, and it was even colder here. It was completely a northern scenery, with the cold wind howling.

Of course, there are some special places in extremely cold places. The spiritual energy is gurgling, turning the freezing ice and snow into streams, creating oases and vegetation growing everywhere.

When he got here, Ye Fan's brows furrowed even more.

"Quack!"

In the distance, there is a snow-white ice crow flying. It is a special kind of mourning bird, similar to a crow, but its body is white and its cry is the same.

A savage beast died, attracting hundreds of mourning birds, which pecked at the ice meat and scavenged the carrion bones, making the scene bloody.

"These mourning birds have a demonic aura, and some of them are almost finished. They are special beasts and demonic birds in the cold climate. Although ordinary people can kill them, it is really not easy to live in such an environment." Yan

Yixi said.

On this journey, they saw the hardships of life in the poor land. The fertility of a piece of land is related to the living conditions of some ethnic groups.

"Some people are really capable of changing their minds. Even if they don't know why, they have sent so many people, and they have also come all the way to the northwest. Many monks have appeared one after another in recent days."

"It seems that there are going to be twists and turns in the search for the little girl. These people smelled the fishy smell and may have guessed something."

Although some people have also found their way here, Ye Fan and the others are not very worried, they are just disgusted. These people seem to have dog noses.

"The Immortal Burial in Luzhou is left by our ancestors. You are not allowed to approach it."

Someone in the north was keenly aware of something and severely reprimanded the external forces, otherwise they would approach and create a story about the Luzhou Immortal Burial that Ziwu must have.

Naturally, this had no effect, but increased the number of people.

Some big forces have a try attitude and send out troops, just in case they can knock out a god.

"Come on, come on, chase me." This is a very desolate corner of the northwest, a village with snow and ice, and some children wearing animal skins running in the snow, chasing each other.

Because these children were born in a harsh place, they were very strong and strong, and they were not raised in a coddled manner. Some of the older children even carried small wooden bows and arrows and shot down snow rabbits.

In the distance, in front of the village, a lonely little figure appeared, looking at the children in the village with desire and some fear.

She was covered in filth and her little clothes were torn. She was a veritable little beggar. She had fallen down countless times in the ice and snow, and her body was covered in ice debris.

Her little face was red from the cold, her body was in tatters, and she looked very pitiful. Only her big eyes were bright, showing hope, and she looked longingly at the children in the village.

"The little beggar is here again..." a child shouted.

Many children looked over and looked at the little girl about three years old, staring at her for a long time.

"Don't play with her!" shouted an older boy.

"You little beggar, don't come here anymore, I won't give you anything to eat. Go away quickly!" Some others shouted.

"Go away!" Many people shouted.

The little girl about three years old lowered her head in grievance, looked at her tattered little shoes, with tears in her eyes, and whispered: "I'm not here to ask for food, I just want to play with you."

"If I don't play with you, you are a monster!" an older girl shouted angrily.

"Nanny is not a monster, she is a human being." The little girl said aggrievedly, her head lowered, and tears welling up in her eyes.

"You also said that you are not a monster. Grandpa Xu and grandma adopted you, but it turns out that you haven't grown up even after almost ten years. They raised children to protect you from old age. However, the two old people died first. You still haven't changed at all. It was you who killed you.

These two old people, Grandpa Xu, have been killed." A teenage boy said angrily.

"It's not that my daughter harmed her grandparents, it's really not the case." The little girl shook her head, tears fell, and she faced the snow alone.

"Go away quickly, you are just a monster. You are the one who killed Grandpa Xu and his wife. Go away quickly!" Many people shouted.

"Don't be like this. The little beggar is very pitiful. She lived in our village like this back then. Now that she is kicked out, she will freeze to death or starve to death." said a girl who was not very old.

"Xiaocao, don't sympathize with her. She is just a monster." Another child retorted.

"She often forgets things. I really don't know what kind of monster she is."

"Nanny has not forgotten everything. She remembers Grandpa Xu and grandma. Nanny also remembers a big brother and a dog." The little girl whispered.

"Huh, you used to meet us often, and sometimes you would forget about it. We don't want to pay attention to you anymore."

"Nanny didn't mean it. I don't know what happened. It wasn't like this in the past. Nanny may be sick." The little girl said timidly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Forget it, she won't leave, let's go and ignore him." Many children ran towards the village.

The little girl turned around alone, wiped away her tears, and walked alone on the road into the wind and snow. Her small back made people look sad.

"Little girl!" someone shouted from behind, and the girl named Xiaocao who sympathized with her earlier ran out and whispered: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm very hungry." The little girl lowered her head and whispered.

"Here you go." Xiaocao took out some food and stuffed it into her hand.

"Xiaocao, come back soon. She is a monster and can eat people. Last time, an old Taoist priest passed by here and took her into the monster tower to refine her. As a result, I heard that the old Taoist priest himself died."

, a child shouted.

"Thank you, little sister. Nanny, here is a bead for you." The little girl wiped her tears, handed a diamond-like crystal to Xiaocao, and murmured: "I only have this kind of thing when I am the saddest, Xu

When my grandpa and grandma passed away, it appeared next to me."

Finally, a little girl in tattered clothes walked away into the distance alone in the wind and snow, with her back alone, and the heavy snow almost drowned her.

Her voice was very childish, with tears on her face, and she murmured: "Nanny still remembers that there was a big brother and a dog, but they are all gone..."

The wind and snow were flying, and the lonely little body left a shallow footprint in the snow, leading into the distance.

I felt a murderous aura, and millions of great emperors were vaguely approaching. Don't come and kill me. Although this is a bit worrying, it is not cruel. And it is precisely because of the independent description that it once again proved that the little girl is in the later stage.

Very important. I know that many people like this little guy, and he will have very amazing performance in the future. {Piao Tian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our biggest motivation}


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