[System + Zhetian] Ye Fan, hello

Although Wen Lang had tricked Duan De, he still let him escape in the end.Through the monks, he broke the enchantment that Ye Fan and the others trapped the gods, and escaped with Ye Fan and the others.

"Aren't we going to chase?" Qian Yu couldn't believe that Wen Lang would suddenly become so peaceful, and asked in surprise.

"No, it's useless for us to catch up. Go back to the city, pack up your things, and try to reach the holy city as soon as possible." There are about ten days away from the holy city, and he can't help Ye Fan if he goes up now. Get familiar with the environment of the Holy City first.

The warship also has its own rest time. After Wen Lang and Qian Yu greeted each other, they entered their room and waited for Ye Fan to reply to him.

"Can Wen Lang hear you?" A familiar voice came from the neck, accompanied by the voice of the big black dog "Ye boy, who are you secretly contacting?"

"I heard it." Wen Lang lay on the bed with his black hair scattered, lying on his side, listening to Ye Fan's voice.Ye Fan told him that he hadn't talked to him since he was in Shenmo, probably because he was looking for a way out with Tu Fei and the others, but Wen Lang didn't feel bored listening to their voices talking as they walked, and would follow them from time to time. Their words talk about what they know.

Wen Lang drove to the holy city for seven days, and Ye Fan and the others searched for the road in Shenmo aimlessly for seven days. It was not until the seventh day that Ye Fan and the others found out.

It was a building standing in the desert of God, like a water source found in the desert for a long time. Ye Fan and the others flew over immediately, only to find out that it was a Taoist temple.Wen Lang listened quietly here, he couldn't see the scene over there, and could only judge their situation at this time through the sound.

"Zhong Dingwen from the pre-Qin period!" Ye Fan's shocked voice spread from one end to the other end, and Wen Lang's shock was also not small. He never thought that he and Ye Fan had been searching for information about returning home for so long, and they would actually come back. Got it on such a fortuitous occasion.

Putting on his clothes hastily, Wen Lang sat and listened to the message over there.It has been many years since he left the earth, and he doesn't know what happened to the uncles and aunts who lost Ye Fan. In order not to worry Ye Fan, he has never dared to bring up this topic.

He followed Ye Fan and learned that it was about the pre-Qin Qi fighters,

At night, Ye Fan secretly avoided Tu Fei and Heihuang, talking quietly with Wen Lang.

"I thought that such a wonderful life here would make me forget home for a while."

Wen Lang couldn't see what Ye Fan's expression was like there, but he could guess that there must be no expression on his face, but Wen Lang knew in his heart that he must be more eager to go back than anyone else.

"I will accompany you."

"Do you still want to separate from me?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.

Wen Lang scolded with a smile: "Don't be shameless."

"Forget it, I'll see if I can get any information from those words." Ye Fan planned to end this somewhat sad topic.

"Ye Fan, sometimes I really feel that it might really be a kind of fate that you knew so much about Buddhism and Taoism and ancient knowledge at the beginning." Know so much.

"Then I would rather not have these fates, I only wish to have my parents and you by my side." Ye Fan looked up at the starry sky, as if he saw his parents on the other side of the starry sky, but the Milky Way could not bring his thoughts there.

Wen Lang was startled, but then smiled bitterly: "Then why don't you think about it, maybe our meeting is also guided by the established destiny. If you lose that part of your destiny, we won't meet again .”

"So everything is just a hypothesis. If there is such a fate, I will just break him." Ye Fan's tone was extremely confident.

Wen Lang thought that the person beside him had been struggling with the curse of the Eucharist, but he was pessimistic, which made her seem uneasy. Ye Fan's words seemed to awaken the dreamer.The previous bitterness was swept away, and his voice was rarely truly relaxed: "You are right, if it is fate, then break it."

He was full of enthusiasm, and felt that even if he failed, it was a worthwhile effort.Ye Fan over there noticed his change, and he felt relieved, knowing that he didn't go into a dead end. Although he didn't know why Wen Lang was always so preoccupied, as if he was hiding something, he was willing to wait for Wen Lang to tell it himself.

"What new discoveries do you have over there?"

"Let me take a look." Ye Fan groped through the lines of Zhong Dingwen, and finally found a key clue: "Ziwei."

"Ziweixing, Dixing?" Wen Lang had heard of this.

"Well, I don't know what the relationship is." At this time, the sound of earth and rocks falling down came from the other side.

Wen Lang thought something was wrong and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Ye Fan was silent for a while, and then there was a barking of a dog, probably to deal with the greedy dog ​​Hei Huang, and after a while, a voice came: "There is a baby, it is a wooden whip." After finishing speaking, there is no need Wen Lang asked, and he said the shape of the wooden whip, "It's more than three feet long, with a total of twenty knots..."

Listening to the narration on the other side, Wen Lang felt that it was somewhat similar to what he had seen by chance, and it took a long time to remember it before he suddenly realized: "Isn't this a magic whip?"

Ye Fan's deep laughter came from the other side: "You still know how to hit the magic whip."

Wen Lang curled his lips, regardless of whether Ye Fan could read it or not: "I occasionally read a book or two, let alone such a famous one."

"Hehe." Ye Fan chuckled, he likes Wen Lang talking to him like this occasionally, instead of putting himself in the position of a student, "Then call it a magic whip."

"So casual, you know more about this than me, you are a teacher."

"It's just a name."

"Hey, let me tell you two boys, when did this become your property? If you want to name it, you have to come here."

"Then call it a dog whip." Wen Lang said while touching his red ears.

"Hey, I agree." Tu Fei added fuel to the fire, and was bitten again.

After that, nothing was discovered. Wen Lang was not far from the Holy City. Qian Yu had called him many times because he hadn't gone out. Wen Lang had no choice but to make a deal with Ye Fan to escape. After making an appointment with Shen Mo, he finally went out to meet Qian Yu.

"You've finally come out, even if you want to practice, you're so young, so why don't you come and see." Qian Yu probably has the attributes of an old mother, nagging endlessly.

"Okay." Wen Lang kept the character set in mind, only dared to smile with his lips pursed, and then asked curiously, "What does the holy city look like?"

"It is said that it is the city that fell from the fairy world." Qian Yu looked yearning.

The author has something to say: Thank you Xixi and Yueyan for their nutrient solution, and thank you 14894616 for mine