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Under the faint ink color, the flowers blooming with a little purple light slowly bloomed to the peak of Fanghua, and the light fragrance of Qingyou Qin Beer burst out, and suddenly it fell into a dreamlike dream. The bustling brocade, Yu Xiang bursts.

Feng Duwu couldn't help but close his eyes and sniff the fragrant rays.

And Yan Yan urged Tianyin Aster, and the other finger across the colorful vitality stroked a purple aster in the mid-air, and as his fingertip slipped down, the colorful acer The virtual shadow fell like a cover, and overlapped with the aster flowers seamlessly.

"Hold." Yan Yan retracted his fingertips and pushed Aster flowers toward Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu then awakened from the illusion of the floral fragrance of Tianyin Aster, and looked down at Tianyin Aster, where the colorful light on the edge of the petals flickered: "Will it fade away?"

"No," Yan Yan said softly.

"Then I can pick it for medicine?" Feng Duwu asked again.

"Yes." Yan Yan smiled and bowed his head, "Tianyin Purple Aster is very strong in medicine, refining the elixir below the spirit, one petal is enough."

"Oh." Feng Duwu naturally knows that unless he is purifying Zi Ling Dan, there is no need to use too many flowers at all, but he still pretended to nod and generally nodded, "This is for me?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Yan looked at Feng Duwu with a smile.

"Thank you so much," Feng Duwu said with a smile, "then I'll go first."

"Get away with the flowers?" Yan Yan thought that the little girl's ability to cross the river and dismantle the bridge was extraordinary.

"I know that I will be by your side from today, but I always have to explain, can I report tomorrow?" Feng Duwu bent his eyes and looked at Yan Yan with a flattering look.

Looking at the black and white eyes of Yan Lingling, Yan Yan's refusal of thought could not stand up, and he looked up at the night sky: "Two hours."

Although the two hours are not long, Feng Duwu is a little dissatisfied, but he has not bargained, saying: "Two hours are two hours."

After speaking, without turning to Yan Yan, he turned around and leapt forward, disappearing into a white streamer.

Yan Yan saw the fast and unrequited back and fell into deep thought. Is he really old? Whether in Canaan or in the past three days, there were as many women who had been rushing towards him as ever, but when he came here, he encountered two women who made him feel comfortable, and he did not take him seriously.

Feng Duwu naturally doesn't care about Yan Yan's thoughts. The reason why she agreed to follow Yan Yan is not for the purple flower, but because she knows that Yan Yan is destined to win the dragon ball in the weak river. Coming at Dragon Ball, following Yan Yan's side, one can monitor Yan Yan nearby, and the other can wait for the opportunity to move unexpectedly.

She was extremely fortunate that she did not use Huan Yan Dan, but used her unique makeup techniques from previous lives, otherwise Yan Yan ’s repair would make Hua Yan Dan completely invisible. This technique was painstakingly learned after she was disfigured in the previous life. At first, in order to get revenge, she had to change her appearance and lurk next to the enemy, posing as his daughter every day, pretending to be a fool, and it was already her masterpiece. In the true character, Yan Yan's eyes may not be able to recognize her again.

Feng Duwu flew towards her own room in a very good mood, and then she smelled a strong **** gas as she jumped over the main courtyard. At the moment, the figure moved, hiding the breath and leap toward that breath, but did not expect The thick **** air came from Fan Ye and Mo's room.

"Brother ... I can't do it, don't bother you and your brother ..." Feng Duwu avoided the secret guards of the main courtyard and posted it on the wall. He put the consciousness into the room and heard a weak voice coming.

With the practice of Feng Duwu, I have heard that this life is soon to die.

"Brother, let's ask the Emperor to be the third brother." This came from Fan Gong with a little anxiety and eager voice.

"No ..." The weak voice uttered laboriously. "Brother ... we took so much effort and folded so many people to dig out the ancient tomb, and we ca n’t leak it ... kekeke ... once informed Emperor, all the treasures in the tomb will be turned in. All these years of hard work will be wasted ... Even if my brother survives, he will die, my brother ... "

Ancient Tombs!

Feng Duwu was shocked. She knew that the ancient tomb was Yuanshou, an ancient cultivator, who had not yet made a breakthrough, and knew that she might not be able to pass the life and death barrier, so she set up a grave for herself early. As in ancient China, those practitioners who died at the end of their lives would bury a myriad of treasures, but she did not expect Cang Yun to have an ancient tomb.

At this moment, Feng Duwu understood why the fan family went to the Huahua Club every year to cultivate the tombs! There is no foundation. Once they pass the Chaohua Club, they will become Fan family members. Of course, they can only rely on the Fan family, and the Fan family must use the treasures in the tomb as a bait. Those practitioners will willingly dig for their Fan family. They have been blinded by their interests, but they did not expect that their cultivation was lower than that of the Fan family. When the tomb was dug out, how could there be their way of life.

"Son, do you say this ancient tomb is true?" Feng Duwu was somewhat skeptical.

"Mother-in-law, it may be true." The little prince replied, "Two thousand years ago, there was no division of the plane, only the division of the heavens and the earth. Come out to manage for nine days. So Cangyun also had many families of strong practitioners two thousand years ago. "

"No wonder Bijia will have ancient monsters and beasts." Feng Duwu nodded in a clear dance.

"The third brother, the second brother can't save you, but can't watch you die." At this time, there was a sound of sorrow and desolation from Fan Gong, "We may not surrender the things in the ancient tombs, even if we surrender. It may not be able to hold it back, maybe it will bring the evil of the family to our family. We must not sacrifice the third brother with one evil. "

"Second Brother ... Keke Keke ..." The increasingly weak voice coughed violently because of haste, "Second Brother, this ... At this time, my brother brought out a practice method from the tomb, this It ’s the ancient exercises. The Fan family learned this exercise. It ’s hard to say that the sky is cloudy, and Lin Canaan is just around the corner. If you have a chance to win a place in the past three days, it is not a crazy dream. This is the hope of our Fan family. Sacrifice me one ... I exchanged the Fan Family's Evergreen with no regrets ... "

There was a sudden silence in the room. It took a long time for Fan Ye's painful voice to sound: "Three brother, brother ... I'm sorry for you!"