Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 485

Lu Xin'er picked up the pen with some hesitation, a trace of hesitation flashed on her face, and it seemed a little difficult to express.

She pointed to Cheng Fan and drew a golden circle with a brush.

"Hmm... Hmm!"

A big question mark appeared in Cheng Fan's mind.

Finding that Cheng Fan didn't seem to understand, she drew a small circle, only the size of the palm of her small hand.

With such a large circle, Cheng Fan seems to be faintly familiar.

Suddenly, Cheng Fan's eyes lit up.

The sleeve robe shook, and a small jade pendant flew out, it was the one that asked him to repair it and was full of cracks.

"Is this it?"

Lu Xin'er nodded vigorously, carefully holding the jade pendant in the palm of her hand, with tears in her eyes, mixed with joy and sadness.

Cheng Fan bowed slightly, it seems that this ancient Lu Xin'er and Dawei are inseparable.

Maybe she's still the ancestor of Dawei...

Wait

! Cheng Fan has probed with her divine sense, and she is still in perfect shape!

What is the relationship between her and

Li Dawei, no, and the Li family? Shaking her head, go back and let Li Dawei come to lead people, let him take a Lu Xin'er who seems to be his ancestor.

"I can fix it for you.

Cheng Fan said with a light smile.

Lu Xin'er rubbed the jade pendant's little hand for a moment, and looked at Cheng Fan in a daze.

looked at Cheng Fan's eyes carefully, and saw that Cheng Fan's expression did not seem to be fake, so he reluctantly handed it over.

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Lu Xin'er nodded, stretched out her little hand and grabbed the corner of Cheng Fan's robe.

“...... It's okay, follow me first, I know your junior, and let him take you back when the time comes.

Lu Xin'er looked happy, nodded without hesitation, and suddenly wrote down the word "Tang" with a golden light with a brush, drew a circle on it, and looked at Cheng Fan expectantly.

Cheng Fan thought about it slightly, and only then did she understand that she was asking, when was it in the Tang Dynasty.

He shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand to erase the word "Tang", and said lightly: "

There is no Tang Dynasty now, you have been sleeping in the coffin for more than 1,400 years." Hearing

Cheng Fan's words, Lu Xin'er trembled, and her eyes showed a look of disbelief.

More than 1,400 years?!Datang

... Gone

? Then

wouldn't she become the soul of an era?

The light in Lu Xin'er's eyes gradually dimmed.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan hurriedly relieved:

"It's okay, don't be afraid, I still know several existences who have lived for thousands of years, and you are not alone." "

The thousands of years of existence that Cheng Fan said naturally refers to Nian Sui Xi and Master Long.

But he found that these words had no effect, and Lu Xin'er still looked lifeless.

Cheng Fan couldn't help but ask, "Why are you worried, can you tell me?"

Lu Xin'er's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were full of tears, and she slowly picked up her pen and wrote a word-old.

The

corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

No matter what time it is, women really still care about their age very much!

"Don't worry, I've checked, your bone age is only sixteen years old." In other words, you're just a sixteen-year-old girl.

"Hmm?"

Lu Xin'er's eyelashes flickered, she blinked, and her eyes gradually lit up.

"Don't worry, it's true.

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll get you out of here.

Lu Xin'er nodded obediently, and grabbed the hem of Cheng Fan's robe excitedly.

Cheng Fan shook his head with a smile and let her go.

Looking at her bare feet, Cheng Fan glanced at the system space.

The next moment, a red light covered Lu Xin'er's crystal jade feet, and a pair of delicate red embroidered shoes appeared, which fit perfectly and complemented her red dress.

Cheng Fan pouted secretly, seeing the benefits, you won't be rejected by this brilliance?

Leaving the Hall of No Return, the door of the hall slowly closed automatically, and the three hundred sets of Xuantie Futu battle armor returned to the darkness.

Cheng Fan took one last look at the plaque on the door of the hall and sighed:

"I don't know why this hall is called 'Hall of No Return'."

A trace of nostalgia and reluctance flashed in Lu Xin'er's eyes, but she didn't make any further moves, resolutely turned her head and walked away with Cheng Fan.

This temple of no return gradually returns to darkness, and may be buried in darkness forever.

......

Half an hour later.

The two figures walked slowly in the bluestone village.

At this time, the bluestone village has changed greatly.

In front of every house, there are lines of white silk cloth.

Many huts made of bluestone slabs have literally become the graves of their owners.

In the upper echelons of Qingshi Village, the five major families in power have completely lost their original authority.

The old lady of the Qiu family was funeral, and the clan was in a mess. The Li family was forced to leave their ancestral land early, and now only Li Dawei is left.

The Gu family and the Ma family were all dead, and there was no one left alive, and the slaves gained precious freedom, but they didn't know where to go.

The Xiang family, who has not made any moves, only have three or two kittens left in the years of fighting, and there is no longer the scene of a big family, their only wish is to survive, and there are no more ideas.

In front

of the blacksmith's shop, there stood a sparkling light bulb.

Oh no, it's bald.

He stood in the harsh sunlight, his hands over his eyes, and looked up at the blue sky.

He didn't know when the next night would come.

But it's as if all the dark moments have passed.

Suddenly, a whistle sounded.

"Monk, will you hit the coffin?" the

bald head turned around sharply, with an angry expression.

"Your whole family is a monk, Lao Tzu just doesn't have enough hair..."

"As long as the price is right, it's not that you can't fight..."The

bald head grinned and showed a hearty smile.

"You... You kid didn't die.

"Hahaha, I'm Xiaoqiang, where is it so easy to die?"

Dawei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Xiao Xia said gratefully: "Thank you eldest brother for the spirits, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on for a long time." The

bald head waved his hand, his face gradually darkened, and he smiled and said

, "It's good for people to live, but I don't know how long they have to live." So many people suddenly died in the village, and I don't know what the situation was..."

"No, no one will die again." The

bald head was stunned when he heard this, "What did you say?"

Dawei gave a thumbs up, showed his white teeth, and said with a smile:

"I mean, in the bluestone village,

the day will never suddenly turn into a night that can kill people.

There are no more strange dark shadows in the streets at night.

There is no longer the iron rule of 'don't go out when it's dark'.

There is no more oppression in the stockade, everyone is equal.

No one can step on the head of anyone else, and no one is anyone's slave.

Qingshi Village, from today onwards - free!".