Lin Xiangnan thought that the dispute that day would soon spread across the heavens, but he didn't expect that the next few days would be unexpectedly peaceful.

What happened that day seemed to be just an insignificant episode in ordinary life. Except for the ancient tree that was snapped off by the young man, there were no traces left. Everyone in the heavenly world was busy, as if they had never heard of it.

Chu Yunxian never likes to speculate on others without authorization, while the young man was born in heaven and earth with a pure and kind mind. Both of them were unaware of the abnormality of this matter, but Lin Xiangnan, as a person of later generations, knows many things that will happen in the future It is unavoidable to have some doubts about this.

But because he is now in the "memory", he can't leave his body too far away, so he can only collect as much information as possible every time he travels, and then piece together the clues, and finally come up with a terrible conjecture—— All the servants who witnessed this in the Qiankun Mansion that day...maybe all were silenced by that Wei Qianning.

He faintly sensed the danger, but what he saw now were all facts that had already happened, no matter how anxious he was, things would still continue according to the historical track.

The wind and rain are coming outside the courtyard, but the life in Kanli's mansion remains the same.

The immortal in white clothes sits under the tree and drinks tea leisurely every day. Occasionally, he is yelled at by young people, and then he looks at the half-burned kitchen and a plate of "black charcoal" that he doesn't know.

Smiling, the ancestor on the opposite side can't lose face, not to mention the fried vegetables, even if it is such a strange combination of fairy goose eggs stewed with sour spirit fruit, he has to swallow it with a normal face, and then " "Sincerely" praised "delicious".

If the young man is tired of tossing and tossing, he will bring a wicker chair to his place and listen patiently to him talking about the etiquette that he has said so many times. His brows were frowned tightly, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

He looked very fierce, but he still didn't forget to warm tea with karma fire in his hand.

……

Life is trivial, but it is also a rare human fireworks in the deserted heaven.

But with the passage of time, Lin Xiangnan had a vague premonition—there may be few more days like this.

A few days later, the young man was ordered to go out to do errands, Lin Xiangnan was still by his side as always, but for some reason, he always felt that the young man was in a strange state.

Sure enough, not long after, the usually steady young man staggered a few steps, sat on the side of the road with his forehead supported, his brows were furrowed, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

Perhaps the impact of this memory was particularly strong. For the first time, Lin Xiangnan had the same feeling as the youth. He only felt as if two big hands were ruthlessly stirring in his mind, and his consciousness was faintly blurred. The original vivid memory gradually faded away. Gradually covered with a layer of white mist...

At this moment, a person slowly walked out from behind him. The hem of the black clothes was embroidered with eye-catching golden patterns. Following his steps, it shone with golden light in the sun. The hand with the jade wrench gently stroked the top of the young man's hair. With a sudden force, he mercilessly pulled his head up.

"Let me see who this is?" Wei Qianning looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were surprisingly cold, "Isn't this Chu Yunxian's loyal dog?"

"Where's your master?" The man's tone was soft, but the strength in his hand became more and more fierce, "You are suffering so much, why doesn't he come to see you?"

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