after the villain's amnesia

At present, it seems that Lan Xuehuai is only five years old at most.

He swung on the swing by himself for a while. Slowly, because no one was pushing the swing, the swing became smaller and smaller. Lan Xuehuai had no choice but to jump off the swing by himself, and after pushing it, he sat on it again.

When Xian Deng saw this scene, his heart was pounding. On the one hand, he felt that Lan Xuehuai was really cute when he was a child, but on the other hand, he was thinking: Does he seem to have no friends?Poor thing.

It's not just that he has no friends, such a young child is playing on the swing here, and he doesn't even have a fairy servant to serve him, what if he bumps into each other?

Since Lan Xuehuai is the son of Zhenjun Mingde, his status should not be too low, and since he is so good-looking, logically speaking, he should be the most popular among the children, right?But the scene just now looked like he was abandoned by other children, and he didn't even have a playmate?

Could it be because of Lan Xuehuai's bad temper?

After thinking about it for a while, Xian Deng suddenly figured it out: it's not because of his bad temper, it's just because of his mother.

Lan Xuehuai's mother was said to be the big devil who almost destroyed the entire cultivation world at that time. Although she later apologized with death, many people still hated his mother deeply.If it wasn't for Zhenjun Mingde's birthday today, Lan Xuehuai would not have been taken back to Lanling, but would have been kept under house arrest in Xiaoqingdongtian.

In his short life, he had neither enjoyed mother's love nor father's love, and he had no brothers or sisters. He was alone and very pitiful.

In short, most people in the comprehension world are afraid of his mother, and at the same time they are also afraid of Lan Xuehuai, who has half the blood of the demons.

Of course, the children didn't know these things, so they didn't play with Lan Xuehuai, they must have been instructed by their parents to isolate him.

Xian Deng's heart softened, and he wanted to help him push the swing, but unexpectedly, when his hand just touched the swing, it directly penetrated the rope of the swing.

He suddenly remembered that he was in an illusion.

Just as she withdrew her hand, a fairy attendant ran out from the inner room and found Lan Xuehuai who was playing on a swing in the garden. She looked terrified, as if she thought she had lost the young master.Xian Deng could tell from her expression that Lan Xuehuai probably didn't notify Xianshi, but ran out to play alone.

The fairy waiter checked Lan Xuehuai up and down, and asked, "Young master, why don't you go play with others?"

Since the first day she served Lan Xuehuai, she had never seen him have any friends.

Lan Xuehuai jumped off the swing and said coolly: "I don't play with idiots."

Xian Deng saw him playing cool, and couldn't help laughing in his heart: It's people who don't want to play with you.

In order to emphasize that she was unwilling to play with others, Lan Xuehuai said: "And they are too dirty, not fun at all. Not as fun as my windmill."

Xian Deng's eyes fell on his windmill, and found that the traces of broken branches of this windmill were very old, as if it had been preserved for many years, and it still managed to support itself without falling apart.

After Lan Xuehuai said this, she probably felt that the swing was no longer fun, so she ran into the house with her legs open.Xian Deng wanted to go in with him, but Lan Xuehuai suddenly stopped and looked at Xian Deng suspiciously.

For a moment, Xiandeng's back felt numb - Lan Xuehuai's eyes met her own.

He stared hesitantly for a moment, then opened his mouth, as if to say something.

Xian Deng was terrified in his heart, and thought to himself: This illusion only presents the past, it cannot affect the past, but looking at Lan Xuehuai's expression, why does it look like he has discovered himself?

Fortunately, Lan Xuehuai just stared dryly for a while, then turned around and ran away.

Xian Deng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: No, Lan Xuehuai is too sensitive, if I go around a few more times, maybe he will find out, I'd better go and see what Fu Sinian and the others are doing .

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, the scene in the illusion began to distort.

Xian Deng was startled, and hastily counted the time with his fingers.It must have been less than an hour since he entered the illusion, so why did the scene of the good fortune mirror start to collapse?

Without thinking too much, Xian Deng hurriedly prepared to go out. Once the Good Fortune Mirror started to collapse, he only had a quarter of an hour to go out.If you can't get out in this quarter of an hour, then you will be trapped inside forever.

It's a pity that there is still a mysterious and unpredictable house owner outside, even if they go out, a fierce fight will be inevitable.However, after weighing the two sides of Xiandeng, no matter how you look at it, you will be trapped in the mirror of fortune, and you will have a dead end, and you can still fight and fight when you go out.

So, before the illusion of the Good Fortune Mirror completely disappeared, Xiandeng came out in a hurry.

According to the plan he had envisioned in his mind, when he came out, he should be in the hut, and even face the owner of the house.

Unexpectedly, when he came out, he was directly in mid-air.First smelling a familiar fragrance of flowers, Xian Deng looked up and found himself being held in Lan Xue's arms.

"Xiao Xianjun?" He moved hastily.

Lan Xuehuai frowned fiercely: "Don't move!"

When Xian Deng heard his words, it was like a conditioned reflex, and he didn't dare to move in an instant.

Folding Branch blocked it fiercely in front of his eyes, and the sound of weapons colliding was very ear-piercing.Xian Deng immediately realized that Lan Xuehuai was fighting with someone, and it was a coincidence that he came out, just appearing in Lan Xuehuai's arms out of thin air, which greatly delayed his performance.

Sure enough, Lan Xuehuai immediately turned around and landed on the ground, considering the idle lights.After landing on the ground, Xian Deng immediately jumped out of his arms.

When he saw it, he found that he was still near the hut. With a thought, he figured it out: Lan Xuehuai and the others probably found his location during the time when he entered the ring-making mirror.

Xian Deng said: "Xiao Xianjun, have you seen the owner of the house?"

Han Yishu interjected, "Why didn't you see it? Otherwise, who do you think we are fighting?"

Xian Deng glanced, and saw a black figure standing in front of him. He squinted slightly, and realized that the man was wearing a huge cloak, covering his whole body tightly. to the face.

Han Yishu said: "We saw him when we came, and we hit him without saying a word. Lan Xuehuai insisted on saying that you were in the house, and then went into the house to find you. This hooded man seemed very afraid of us entering the house. In short, he tried every means to stop it. According to my observation, his strength is on par with Lan Xuehuai, and after a few tricks, no one got any benefit."

Xian Deng said: "Then why did I come out?"

Han Yishu said: "Lan Xuehuai didn't find you out. You said it's not good for you to hide in a mirror? When I saw Lan Xuehuai holding a mirror, I thought Lan Xuehuai was crazy. What? Do you still look in the mirror when it's time to fight? Check if your hair is messed up?"

While the two of them were chatting, the man in the hood was no longer interested in fighting. After blocking Lan Xuehuai's last blow, he disappeared into the white mist.

Xiandeng shouted: "Little Xianjun! Don't chase after him!"

Lan Xuehuai paused and looked back at him.

As soon as Xian Deng saw his face, he remembered the milk bun he saw in the environment.

His mind fluttered for a moment, and he felt that it was not a good time to be crazy, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Don't chase him, I might know who he is."

Han Yishu said: "You know?"

At this time, Ziyu and the others who were standing behind also chased after them. When they were fighting just now, they couldn't intervene at all, so they could only hide behind and watch in secret.Otherwise, under such a powerful collision of spiritual power, they would be torn to pieces as long as they raised their swords.

Xian Deng said: "Let's go, let's go to the house first. Don't worry, there are no organs in the house."

Everyone rushed in, and Han Yishu was the first to exaggerate: "Damn, this place is too shabby."

Xian Deng took a look at the bookcase and table, and sure enough, all the broken page formations were gone.

Lan Xue stood in front of him with her sword in her arms. Although her body didn't move, her eyes wandered over him, as if she didn't see any injuries on his body, so she felt relieved.

Xian Deng took out the wordless rock he had just hidden from his bosom, and handed it to Lan Xuehuai: "Xiao Xianjun, look at this."

Before Lan Xuehuai could open her mouth, Han Yishu was the quickest to see it, covered her mouth and screamed, "Wordless Rock!!"

As soon as the four characters came out, everyone's eyes fell on the wordless rock.

The students of Xiaoqingdongtian are all fine, after all, they grew up listening to this thing, but it was the first time that the Thirteen Immortals of Hehuan had observed this supreme magic weapon in the cultivation world so closely.

The eyes of the two of them were straight. If Lan Xuehuai hadn't been here to intimidate them, Xiandeng had every reason to believe that these two people would have rushed up to snatch it desperately.

Xiandeng paused for a moment, hid most of the information, and said, "Just now I hid in the illusion to hide from the owner of the house, and I used the wordless rock as a medium... I saw Fu Sinian."

Han Yishu said: "Fu Sinian?!"

Xian Deng nodded and said, "Yes, Fu Sinian."

Han Yishu didn't quite know the usefulness of the Good Fortune Mirror, and stared at Xiandeng with a confused face: "Fu Sinian? Where did you meet Fu Sinian?"

Xian Deng was too lazy to talk to him, and felt that it was not a good time to chat in front of so many people, so he changed the topic and said, "I'm tired, I want to rest."

Lan Xuehuai said: "Then sit in the room for a while."

Han Yishu hugged himself in horror: "I dare not, I'm afraid what will happen if that black cloak comes back suddenly!"

Xian Deng said: "Then you go sit outside."

Han Yishu quickly sat down, and said seriously: "I thought about it for a while. With Xiaoxian Lan here, it's not a big problem if the sky falls, and being individualistic is not my style. I think I'd better sit here and be with everyone." Let's chat!"

Xian Deng held the wordless rock in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and walked out of the hut.

Lan Xuehuai followed closely behind, Azhu stood up and wanted to follow, but Ziyu pulled her down: "Sit down, what are you doing?"

Azhu was puzzled, but Thirteen Immortals of Hehuan said: "Yes, you little girl is so ignorant. The young couple are newly married after a long absence, do you still want to spoil the atmosphere by talking alone?"

"Little couple?" Han Yishu was tinkering with his gadgets, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head: "Who are the little couple? Lan Xuehuai? Idle lamp?"

Now, Ziyu and Azhu were also a little confused.

They only experienced the misunderstanding that morning at the inn, and after Xiandeng resumed men's clothing, the misunderstanding was resolved.Therefore, I don't know about the "running away from marriage" that has been widely circulated in the cultivation world.

Han Yishu was even more confused, his impression of Xiandeng and Lan Xuehuai was still at the time when Xunyang met, he was full of doubts and asked, "When did they become husband and wife?"

Thirteen Immortals said: "Haven't you heard about Lan Xuehuai's fiancée running away from marriage?"

Han Yishu nodded: "I've heard of this, but what does it have to do with Xiandeng?"

Thirteen Immortals said: "Isn't Xiandeng his fiancée? Wow, why are you staring so big, don't you know?"

... Isn't this, the fiancée a woman? How did she become a man!

Thirteen Immortals added fuel to the fire, and laughed a few times: "Then you must not know that there is still a small one in the stomach of Mr. Xian."

Han Yishu was drinking water, and the water spouted out of his mouth in an instant: "You are dreaming, how can a man get pregnant?!"

The Thirteen Immortals were puzzled and said: "What do idiots say about dreams? If you don't believe me, you can ask Xiandeng yourself. Besides, Lan Xue is pregnant with his, that mother, who is from Nanjiang, and you know Nanjiang? Demons don’t have this ability anymore!”

Speaking of the Southern Border Demon Race, this has some credibility.

After all, that ghostly place even has spells such as "living sacrifice", so it seems that it is not difficult to get a man pregnant?

Han Yishu swallowed his saliva: "Really...fake? Oh my god, Brother Xian is awesome."

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