Xu Qiong gave Ye Fan a mobile phone and saved his number for him.After many years, holding this communication tool again, Ye Fan was in a daze, a little uncomfortable.

Life in this world is naturally inseparable from money, no matter what you do, you need money, the things on him are too amazing, if you show any of them, it will cause a lot of trouble.

There was no other way, he took out a suet jade bottle, wiped off the dao marks and divinity on it, squeezed it into dozens of pieces, and handed it to Xu Qiong, asking her to use her relationship to help auction it off.

Although Xu Qiong was mentally prepared, she was still surprised to see such a flawless piece of psychic jade being destroyed in this way.

And when she entrusted her to go to the auction, during the appraisal process, the old craftsman was beating his chest and feet, feeling extremely heartbroken, saying that he was committing crimes, and that such a treasure was broken, which was an incalculable loss for the jade industry. , which is a crime.

Xu Qiong was numb, she had seen Ye Fan burn a pile of more mysterious treasures than this in the cemetery, it was almost a dream!And the few ornaments she wore on her body were even more strange, and the flesh and blood seemed to be baptized every day.

Ye Fan put away his sadness and did what he should do. He visited the families of his former classmates. If he needed help, he would definitely help.

Half of the classmates were buried in the ancient star more than [-] years ago, and the rest were lost in the Big Dipper. After all these years, he was the only one who came back alive.

Poor parents in the world.When a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, it is a great grief. Even after many years, some families still have not come out of the shadows.In those days, most families were only children, and losing a child meant losing everything.

Ye Fan sighed softly, the tragedy was not limited to his family, among the eleven families he found, several elderly people had already passed away.

More than 20 years have passed, and most of these old people are in their 80s and [-]s. In this era, medicine has made great progress, so this is really not longevity.

When he was in Beidou, Ye Fan and Liu Yunzhi were mortal enemies, but it had nothing to do with his family. After he came back, he also went to the homes of Liu Yunzhi, Wang Yan, and Li Changqing. If he needed care, he would not stand idly by.

The material living conditions of most families are not bad, only a few are somewhat difficult. What really troubles them is the scar in their hearts, especially in their old age.

But Ye Fan can't help with this, he has no way to resurrect those people, let alone bring back the few people who are still alive.All he can do is to secretly put elixir into their diet to strengthen their muscles and bones, cleanse their flesh and blood, prolong their lifespan, and then try to change their living conditions.

However, he doesn't know if it's right to do so. Even though his life span is longer, he doesn't feel happy in his heart. Is this good or bad?

"There are still a few people who can come back..." Ye Fan said to himself, and then sighed softly.

The five-color altar was in the depths of the ancestral temple of the Yuhua God Dynasty, and endless monks poured in to compete for the green tripod, fairy scriptures, etc. It was extremely dangerous. At that time, even he was not sure that he could come back.

At that time, he and Pang Bo didn't take Zhang Wenchang and Liu Yiyi with them, they wanted to make sure that there was no danger before making a decision, so as to prevent those two people from being in danger with them.

In fact, they found the coordinates of the earth in the ancestral temple, and handed it over to Heihuang and others at the first time, and then they can hand it over to Liu Yiyi and Zhang Wenchang to cross back to the earth.

"Maybe after many years, someone will come back..."

However, Ye Fan didn't know that after he left, Huang appeared and destroyed the only magic circle leading to the altar.

Without that teleportation array, it would be almost impossible to enter the barren ancient forbidden area and ascend the five-color altar with one's own strength, and crossing the sky has become a legend.

Why Pang Bo left suddenly is still a mystery to Ye Fan, and he is still puzzled, but he believes that there must be some irreversible reason.

Most of the family members of his classmates were found. He did everything he could, even at the expense of shocking the world, cured the critically ill and revived him.

When Ye Fan went to look for Zhang Wenchang's family, he had mixed feelings. He still remembered Zhang Wenchang's melancholy on the other side of the starry sky. Bullying, known as the half useless old man.

In the end, he was squeezed out and opened a tavern to live. He was dull all day long, as if he had no soul, and endured bullying silently.

Ye Fan killed ten times in a fit of anger, beheaded many people, and finally sent him to Taixuanzhuo Peak, finally changing his fate.

However, he knew that Zhang Wenchang was not happy, he was depressed, he was always missing his parents, and he still remembered the scene when he lay on the table and cried bitterly when he was drunk.

"When I left, my wife was pregnant and our child was about to be born. When she needed me the most, I disappeared and came here..."

Those sad words were still in his ears, Ye Fan shook his head vigorously.

More than 20 years later, Ye Fan met Zhang Wenchang's parents and children. They were very similar, and Ye Fan lost his mind for a while. It would be great if Zhang Wenchang was here. The child he thinks about day and night has already been born.

The nature of father and son, this young man is not very talkative, but he has a keen mind, and when he saw him, he called out his name directly.

"I've seen you before, and there is a photo of you among the relics left by my father. Are you...is my father still alive?" He was shocked and couldn't wait to ask.

Ye Fan nodded, happy for Zhang Wenchang, but also sad for him, his wife loved him very much, gave birth to this child, and did not abandon his elderly parents.

"My stepfather was an orphan and my mother married him just to treat me better and to look up to my grandparents."

Hearing this, Ye Fan had mixed feelings. He felt relieved for Zhang Wenchang, but also saddened for him.

"My father disappeared, but I know that my mother must have had a good relationship with him back then. I can't forget it over the years, and occasionally I will be alone in a daze."

There is too much helplessness in this world, life cannot be re-chosen, Zhang Wenchang has left this world, these can only make people regretful and powerless.

"My stepfather is a good man. He is very kind to me, my mother, and my grandparents. The family...is pretty happy."

Zhang Yi was in tears, but he was very rational, he didn't cry out, and asked his father over and over again about his father's life in that world.

When Ye Fan told Ye Fan about his father's dissatisfaction, crying after being intoxicated, and saying that he missed his wife and children and felt sorry for them, Zhang Yi cried and choked up: "Although he didn't raise me, I don't blame him, because He can't be independent, he didn't leave us alone on purpose. In fact, I also miss him very much, because my mother said that he is really good. Wrong, it's just the starry sky, it's just fate."

Ye Fan patted him on the shoulder and said nothing, all he could do was tell the truth.

"Are you an immortal, can you take me to see him?" Zhang Yi asked expectantly.

Ye Fan shook his head and said: "I can't go back myself. Today, I said too much. Your life is very good now. I shouldn't disturb your tranquility. I will erase some of your memories later. Joy, peace, happiness, I think that's what your father wants most."

"No, you can't do this!" A middle-aged woman walked over excitedly.

This is Zhang Wenchang's wife. Ye Fan raised his head and was not surprised that she had already sensed her coming.

"You have no right to obliterate our right to know. No matter what the future holds, no matter what the outcome is, this is a precious memory in our hearts!" Zhang Wenchang's wife said tearfully.

Ye Fan met her several times back then, and even went to drink their wedding banquet. In a blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed, but things have changed.

"Ye Fan, you and Wenchang are good friends, can you really let us be ignorant and wipe everything away? You know, what a precious memory these are for us!" Zhang Wenchang's wife cried .

"Yes, these will not disturb our lives, and these memories cannot be cut off." Zhang Yi stepped back and supported his mother.

Ye Fan didn't know how to leave, and walked all the way silently, he didn't cut off the memory of the mother and son, they were right, that was too ruthless, they have the right to know.

When he left, he left behind some "small utensils" and even two bottles of elixir. He didn't know what else to do.

The melodious cell phone rang, it was Xu Qiong's call, pressed the answer button, just put it to the ear, Ye Fan woke up on the spot, he changed his color, said: "What, you mean Pangbo..."

Chapter 943 Earth's Pangbo

Pangbo didn't leave Earth!

When he heard this news, Ye Fan was as motionless as a clay sculpture and wood carving, his whole body was completely petrified, and he stared at the sky in a daze.

Who has been with him through thick and thin for so many years?Who is fighting with him?Who is he and together with the world?Who is living and dying with him?

Ye Fan's body became cold for a while. How could such a sincere friend be fake? If so, who else in this world can he trust?

There was a feeling of emptiness in his heart. If Pang Bo hadn't left the earth and crossed the starry sky with him, what a terrible and amazing thing it would be!

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