Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Hearing Luo Fanchen's question, the Grand Marshal became slightly dazed.

What's the name...

Such distant memories.

It seemed that no one had mentioned her name since her father's death.

The Grand Marshal sighed softly, as if he still hadn't gotten over the pain of the past: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. The name is just a code name."

The marshal was reluctant to mention it, but there seemed to be a story behind it.

Luo Fanchen naturally wouldn't ask about it.

However, a voice came to my ears, coming from the charming Sea Dragon Girl.

"The Marshal's real name is Ao Xiaoxuan, but we subordinates dare not call him by his name!"

"I've told you, so you can't think about arguing with me anymore!"

amount……

Luo Fanchen really wants to ask, what are you afraid of, woman?

Am I the kind of person who holds grudges?

Isn't it just a tragic case? Isn't it just passing by the house three times without entering? ! !

What a big deal! !

Luo Fanchen looked at the Grand Marshal and whispered softly:

"Xuan..."

"Forget-me-not grass..."

The Grand Marshal's body trembled and he looked up suddenly. How did he know?

The Grand Marshal quickly looked at the several holy dragons. Hai Yun looked the most innocent, like a pure white lotus.

Therefore,

Who betrayed her?

When he heard someone calling his name, and it was a man, the Marshal's quiet temperament almost collapsed.

Luo Fanchen said to himself: "The person who gave you this name must have hoped that you would live a life without worries."

"Grand Marshal, we can't just live in the past, we have to look to the future."

The Grand Marshal was touched. The Dragon God was the supreme being among the mythical beasts. In the eyes of other mythical beasts, he was unkind, iron-blooded and majestic, but he was extremely gentle to his daughter and even always persuaded her not to work so hard.

Xiaoxuan, you practice diligently as a father, isn’t it just because you want my daughter to have an easier time?

If the sky falls, my father will hold it up.

Yes,

Her father carried the fallen sky and gave her a glimmer of hope, but her father and the tribesmen would never come back.

The Grand Marshal looked at Luo Fanchen with his silver eyes and said in the calmest tone:

"I understand the reason."

"But I really can't forget it. I can't forget the sight of my father and the tribesmen dying in battle."

"I really can't get out of this."

For a moment, the nine holy dragons also became depressed.

The fact that they have their true spirits still intact and can survive in the human world is that the Emperor of Humanity and the Dragon God have shouldered most of the pressure. After witnessing the horror of the enemy, they were determined to die.

"No!"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said, "Grand Marshal, I respect you very much."

“But you don’t understand the principle of looking back.”

"When I say look back, I don't mean to forget anyone, but to work hard on cultivation."

"Perhaps when we have cultivated to a certain level, we will have the ability to bring our relatives back to life."

"And I believe that Lord Dragon God doesn't want you to be the Grand Marshal, but the Ao Xiaoxuan who can live a carefree life."

The Grand Marshal's silver eyes stopped.

He stared in a daze at the banished young immortal who made these confident remarks.

After years of being trapped in a dark and lonely inner world,

At this moment, it seemed as if a ray of warm and gentle sunlight pierced through the dark sky and shone in, trying to bring her hope.

"Father and the tribesmen, is there still a chance for you to come back?"

Luo Fanchen shook his head and said simply: "I don't know."

"But before I showed up, didn't you also think that the Weird Clan was invincible?"

"There is hope only if you work hard, but if you waste time there is really no hope at all."

Luo Fanchen said sincerely: "I do have a little talent, but if I don't have your help, and you all give up and wait for death, then I will definitely not be able to grow so fast, and I will eventually die in the hands of Weird because I don't have time to grow."

Everyone was surprised to find that the Grand Marshal's silver eyes, which had been silent for who knows how many years, were gradually burning with hope and were no longer so dejected.

"Mortal world."

"From now on, we will be friends as equals. You can call me by my name, or Sister Xuan."

Before the nine holy dragons could be shocked by the change in the Grand Marshal's mind, they suddenly heard Luo Fanchen say, "Can't I call you Xiaoxuan?"

"???"

For a moment, the nine holy dragons and even the grand marshal stared over with wide eyes.

What the hell!

You are getting carried away, kid.

Even the Grand Marshal is flirting with you, you are such a bad boy!

Yan Guang, Kong Kong and the other holy dragons looked at each other and praised Luo Fanchen as awesome in their hearts.

The chubby loli Guangfei silently gave a thumbs up.

"Cough cough."

"just kidding."

"I don't want to make you happy, Sister Xuan."

When Luo Fanchen saw Ao Xiaoxuan’s emotions fluctuating, he knew that this mental illness had a chance to be cured!

Whoever can cure the Marshal's heart disease can completely enter her body and mind.

Di Weiyang raised her red lips slightly: "Jiu'er, the two of us are a bit redundant here, why don't I take you back to the temple for tea!"

Su Jiuer smiled charmingly and said directly, "Don't add fuel to the fire. Believe it or not, this bastard even misses you and wants to call you Xiaowei!"

The corner of Di Weiyang's lips twitched.

What a beast.

Even your confidant is concerned about you?

Di Weiyang calmed down and said, "Then it's not me who should be worried, but you."

Su Jiuer smiled, as if nothing had happened, and said kindly: "Come on, sister, ignore this dog man, and go to your place to drink tea!"

At the same time, she sent a message to Luo Fanchen: "You bastard, I took the Pope away for you. You should know what to do now."

When Luo Fanchen heard the voice transmission, he was stunned at first.

I didn't understand.

However, the image of the little saint, Junior Sister Yingyue, soon emerged in his mind.

He was about to take action several times, but the Pope was too protective of his own people.

Is Jiuer hinting that I should go steal the house?

This is so thoughtful.

I cried to death!

What Luo Fanchen didn't know was that this also involved the "battle" between the Pope and Su Jiuer.

Su Jiuer hummed in her heart.

Your Holiness, I am not as cunning as you, but I have helpers.

Moreover, the female disciple in your family has long wanted to "rebel".

I will just go with the flow, you won't blame me, right?

I wonder how the Pope would react when he found out his house had been robbed.

"Everyone, you can catch up first. Fan Chen has something urgent to do, so he will leave first!"

Luo Fanchen bowed,

Lend the Nine Dragon Order to the Grand Marshal first, so that the nine holy dragons can reminisce with her.

Then he slipped away.

It was already night,

In order to create an atmosphere, Luo Fanchen borrowed a large cloud of fog to block the moonlight.

With the help of Lingyan Mask, sneak into the Temple of Light.

At the same time, Su Youqing finally couldn't stand Diao Lingyun's "harassment" anymore. When she agreed to kiss her, she took the opportunity to knock Diao Lingyun unconscious and hugged the unconscious Diao Lingyun.

Su Youqing had a bold idea in his mind...