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Chapter 19 Tonight, Another Day

If there are those who come first and fear the most in this world, one of them must be Ouyang Fu'an who is sitting quietly in front of him now. This is not because he is the elder who comes first, but because he knows that many practitioners are looking for various ways out when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly fades away in those years and changing their way of practice. A large number of people died, and a large number of people and sects disappeared during that time, and eating evil spirits and refining spirits was accepted by practitioners all over the world for nearly ten years.

Ouyang Fuan was a monk who was in a panic in the world. He changed from a human Taoist monk to a divine monk. Although he didn't know how many dangers he had experienced in the first place, he was very successful at present. As for the whole world, his grandfather, who did not have much feelings, was not very famous, but in this Yongfeng City, he was like a mountain.

Another thing that made him afraid was naturally his master, who was the head of the "Wangxia Su" Temple.

The mountains are near and the mountains are so majestic and tall, while the mountains are so beautiful that they are so charming.

There are so many famous people outside, but Yu Xian said that they are just the distant mountains and the bright moon in the sky.

Ouyang Fu'an said lightly, "I said that as long as I drag him, don't think about taking the treasures on him. If you don't listen, you can save your life and come back quickly."

There was no sense of intimacy in this voice, just like someone else coming first. This was also a bit of fear that he felt that his grandfather was slowly cutting off the feelings of mortals.

"It's grandson's fault that he underestimated the monks in the world. Not only did he lose his junior brother Xianling, but he also made his uncle lose his soul. Even if his grandson was torn to pieces, it would not be compensated. However, Yi Yan would definitely leave. If he let him leave, grandpa's face would be bad, and the Ouyang family would not be able to save his face. Please ask grandpa to take Yi Yan."

Ouyang Fu'an was still half-closing his eyes. He seemed to see clearly in his heart, and he seemed to have not looked at him at all, and it seemed to have included the entire Yongfeng City in his heart.

"I have already raised the evil fog all over the city. If he can leave, he will let him go." Ouyang Fu'an still said lightly. His faint words are different from the ordinary people of ordinary practitioners. When he heard it first, he was a divine nature that abandoned joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Didn’t the gods cut off the human beings? This is the first understanding of the gods, and it is also the understanding of the gods of many people in the world. The gods are omniscient, so they are omnipotent.

Yi Yan's eyes showed various evil fogs of different colors, with red, blue, purple, and black tangled together. If they were not careful, they would turn into various people moving on the street, like illusions under the chaos of the gods, like reflections of the heart.

Since he had been sleeping in the demon city in Kunming for so long, he has become particularly vigilant about similar things.

With one point, a golden light passed through various fogs. In an instant, the fog in the entire street was spreading towards both sides, and the street appeared in Yi Yan's eyes again.

Yi Yan hugged his sister and walked in the middle of the street. Yi An opened his eyes and looked at the dark and dark world around him. Looking at the mist that was like ghosts and demons on both sides, a hint of admiration suddenly surged in her heart.

After leaving the city, the wind blew on his face and the world became wider. Yi An felt like a bird that was free from trouble, flying towards the forest.

"Brother, we will be fine." She looked at Yi Yan's somewhat unfamiliar but reassuring face.

Yi Yan's steps stepping out of the air under his feet is like stepping on the ground, his body swaying quietly from side to side, naturally revealing a sense of freedom and firmness of walking on the wind and moving away.

"Brother, I really want to have a song." Yi An suddenly said. Although her face was a little weak, she was in good spirits.

Yi Yan lowered his head and smiled, "Then let's sing."

So Yi An whispered and sang softly: "Little me, little brother. Little me was held in my arms by my brother. We left home and walked in the darkness. There was a mountain in front, a mountain behind, a mountain on the left, and a mountain on the right, and there was no road."

Her snorted sound was very low, but it was particularly clear in the darkness. She sang it was not gentle, but she sang it so clearly, but she had a strange sense of desolation rising in Yi Yan's heart, especially Yi An had a very fast voice singing...

"When we left home, we didn't even go to the house to take a look. We were held in our arms by our brother. I secretly looked at the house and saw nothing." Yi An continued singing, but as she sang, her voice was crying.

Yi Yan did not look down to see if his sister was crying, but he knew that her sister needed to vent, but he could not. Despite the same sorrow and pain in his heart, he could only walk forward with his head raised and his head raised. No matter what was ahead, he had to step over.

The soul above Yi Yan's head was surging in the darkness, his heart was fluctuating, and his will was sublimating. The previous emperor's divine will was to control the power of seeking gods, so the other party's magic will would be unable to resist. However, the one who controlled a small part of it had such power. When he used the magic of the emperor's divine will again, there would be great changes again...

Yi Yan gritted his teeth tightly, and he wanted to tell his sister that we would definitely come back. He thought of some people in history who were once in a down-and-out and then called the world to inspire himself.

Some words came out in my heart: "Tonight I will run away like a panic dog. When I come back again the next day, I will definitely change the sun and the moon to a new sky."

The darkness will eventually retreat. Since Liu Xuan received an order from the temple, he came here day and night. The order only asked him to come to the mountain before August 20th. At that time, he could see two brothers and sisters passing by the foot of the mountain. If they could be captured alive, they would be captured alive. If they could not, they would be killed directly and brought back with their souls.

What he ordered him naturally gave him a soul-detaining pearl, which could only detain the souls of those who died for the first time, and living people were useless.

Liu Xuan had arrived last night, and he sat here all night. Looking up at the sky, the sky was white. On his knees was a sword. The sword shape was simple, and it was obvious that it had worn out due to the long time of use.

In the distance, a man was leading a little girl in the morning mist. They were walking on the mountain path. Liu Xuan'an'an was stunned and said to himself: "Is it the ones you want to kill?"

For him, both of them were just children. Although the man looked adult, with his eyesight, he could tell that he was not over eighteen years old.

Liu Xuan was originally a temple guardian in the Lotus Temple in Chentangguan, and he could also be called a temple blessing, but he practiced a good martial arts, proficient in all kinds of martial arts, especially the art of sword strike.

When he was young, he traveled around the world and met martial arts and swordsmen from all over the world. He had great pleasures and was in a down-and-out situation. He returned to his hometown at the age of 42. However, his parents at home were dead and relatives did not recognize him. The relationship became weak, and the house and the fields were gone. In the end, he had to settle down in the Lotus Temple.

The Lotus Temple has another name, called Which House Temple?

The boy holding the girl's hand suddenly stopped. He looked up at the mountain next to him, and the girl next to him asked, "What's wrong, brother? Are they chasing him?"

The girl's voice came into Liu Xuan's ears with the wind. Since he moved into the temple, he saw a man one night. The man invited him to be a god general. He agreed and gained divine power. He didn't need to do anything to become a god general. He could do his own thing at will, but he had to obey when needed.

"Yeah, it's okay."

It was the voice that was about to mature into a man. Liu Xuan remembered that when he was so old, he was also away and was making a name for himself with his martial arts.

Liu Xuan sat on the top of the mountain in a loose linen robe. The mountain was surprisingly without any trees, it was a barren mountain. His gaze could directly look at Yi Yan. Of course, he didn't know Yi Yan's name at all.

Liu Xuan did not go to Yongfeng, but came here directly. He knew that there were magic tricks in this world that could calculate Zhou Tian, ​​which could calculate human destiny and it was not impossible to calculate when a person would come to wherever he would come.

He suddenly wondered what the young man who was leaving his youth and moving towards maturity and cruelty was. The person who could be chased by the temple was definitely not a simple person.

But soon he suppressed this curiosity and returned to the indifference that was used to seeing the world. During the years he walked around the world, many friends finally turned against each other, betrayed their lovers, or watched their beloved die in their arms helplessly. The world has already made his heart fade, so he can live quietly in a temple alone and become a god-general.

"Are you here to hunt us?" the person at the foot of the mountain suddenly asked loudly.

"No, I'm here to take you to the temple." Liu Xuan said.

"If we were willing to go, we wouldn't be here now." Yi Yan at the foot of the mountain said.

"I don't want to know so much, I have to take you to the temple." Liu Xuan said.

"What if you didn't take us back?" Yi Yan asked.

"Then I will be stripped of my divine power." Liu Xuan said lightly: "I used to think that I would not be moved by anything, and only had swords and martial arts in my heart. But when I possessed the divine power, I never wanted to lose it again. You must be a practitioner and should be able to understand."

His voice came from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, feeling a little empty, but his words were very real, without any empty remarks, but he said simple that he did not want to lose his power. It was precisely because of this that Yi Yan could not say anything.

In the east, a red light shone down with clouds. Liu Xuan on the top of the mountain was bathed in the sun, and Yi Yan at the foot of the mountain was still in the shadow.

He raised his hand and pointed to the person on the top of the mountain.

The moment when Yi Yan raised his hand, Liu Xuan suddenly rose up, like a giant bird swooping down the mountain. The sword in his hand was unsheathed in the first ray of sunshine between heaven and earth, emitting dazzling light.
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