The Growth Plan of the Otherworldly Boss [System]

He cast a spell, but saw a faint golden light imprinted on the bluestone ground.

Xu Mi went to the backyard to bring hay and covered it with the spell, so the trap was done.

Wu Fan was very satisfied with his performance, and told him: "I still have important things to do, you and Ming Yan will wait and see." After finishing speaking, he went straight to find Si Xuan.

Seeing him walking in a hurry, Si Xuan couldn't help being suspicious: "Did you find the treasure?"

Wu Fan pretended to be mysterious: "You can tell it just by looking at it."

On the mountainside, irises bloom continuously, turning into a blue-purple ocean.The iris is a tribute to the gods, and it can also call back the divine power for Si Xuan.

Si Xuan needed power too much, so he absorbed the spiritual power contained in the flower almost greedily.

Seeing this situation, Wu Fan said: "I have found the iris, and as for the antlers, I will definitely get it in the near future."

"With these irises, most of my divine power can be recovered." Si Xuan turned to look at Wu Fan with a bright smile in his eyes, "Thank you."

Wu Fan sat on the ground, next to Si Xuan and asked, "How are you going to thank me?"

Si Xuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then suddenly leaned over and pressed a light kiss on his lips: "How about this?"

"Not enough, I'm very greedy." Wu Fan grabbed his stamina and exerted force suddenly, turning the shallow kiss into a deep one.

Afterwards, everything fell into place, and they embraced among the irises.

The silver bells jingled, one after another, stirring two fiery hearts and knocking on the door of lust.

Suddenly, Si Xuan remembered the not-too-distant past.Once upon a time, Chen Chuan also had a good time with him in the irises.

Si Xuan thought to himself that he must rescue Chen Chuan and return, no matter the cost or any means.

"You're not paying attention."

Wu Fan lightly tapped Si Xuan's lower lip with his teeth, and branded a light red mark as a sign of punishment.

Si Xuan stretched out his arms to hook his neck, tried his best to stand up, and made the two fit closer: "No, all I think about is you."

After hearing this, Wu Fan was satisfied and worked harder.He is insatiable like a glutton, wanting to eat the people under him.

Wu Fan didn't feel the burning pain in his back until the lust had subsided.Si Xuan seemed to have turned into a cat, teaching him to scratch two or three red marks on his back.

This little injury is nothing to worry about, Wu Fan is not only not disgusted, but even very happy.

Si Xuan gradually regained his composure from the lingering rhyme, got up half-clothed, and saw the red mark on Wu Fan's back.Si Xuan couldn't help but touch lightly with his fingertips, feeling sporadic blood oozing from the scar.

So, he simply covered his lips, kissing and licking at the same time.Wu Fan turned around and exchanged another deep kiss with him.

"What are you doing?" Si Xuan rested his chin on Wu Fan's shoulder, looking curiously.

From the beginning just now, Wu Fan has never stopped the movement of his hands, rustling, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

Wu Fan looked at the wreath with some distress, and sighed and was about to throw it into the distance: "My hands are clumsy, it doesn't look good."

"Wait." Si Xuan snatched it with his hands, saw a few iris crookedly adorning the wreath, and said duplicity, "I think it's pretty good."

"Really?" Wu Fan felt a little confident now, his eyes were shining with starlight.

Si Xuan replied solemnly: "Seriously."

Wu Fan put the garland on Si Xuan's wrist, just looking at the blue iris against the frosted and snowy wrist, could be moved.As if bewitched, he couldn't help but press a kiss on the pulse of his wrist.

The strong pulse indicates the pounding of the heart, Wu Fan knew it, and Si Xuan was also excited for him.

"You guys hid here so I can find you!"

Ming Yan let out an exclamation to break the ambiguous atmosphere, Si Xuan turned around, Wu Fan was full of displeasure.

Seeing that it was so eager, Si Xuan thought it was Wu Sui's people who had entered Rongbei Mountain, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"Sumi is holding a strange thing—" Ming Yan thought for a while, but he didn't know how to describe it.

"Strange thing?" Wu Fan and Si Xuan looked at each other, puzzled, "Will it hurt people?"

Ming Yan replied: "It's not necessarily about hurting people, but it's about stealing meat."

It turned out that it was all a false alarm, the ghost who stole the meat was caught.

Wu Fan and Si Xuan walked back in a hurry, only Ming Yan was stunned at the same place, puzzled: "Tsk, you can enjoy the flowers, why did Wu Fan take off his clothes?"

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In the formation under the eaves, there was a white-haired boy crying, buried his face and refused to lift it up, so pitiful.

Before Wu Fan approached, he saw that he had a pair of antlers, which were shining brightly, "What is this?"

Seeing a childish look, Si Xuan was overjoyed: "White Deer Essence."

"Why would a white deer steal meat?" Wu Fan originally thought that deer only eat grass.

"He has cultivated into a monster, so it is natural to eat meat." But compared to the stolen bacon, Si Xuan cared more about the pair of antlers, "In this way, the antlers are also lost."

Wu Fan understood, stepped forward, and said to Bai Lujing: "You are so brave, you actually came to my house to steal your mouth!"

The young man could sense the evil spirit on Wu Fan's body, and immediately shrank into a ball, sobbing continuously: "Don't dare...I won't dare again..."

Wu Fan deliberately didn't let go, pretending to be reasonable and unforgiving: "But our rations were stolen, so we have to ask for an explanation."

The young man said pitifully, "What do you want?"

Wu Fan replied bluntly: "I want this pair of antlers on your head."

The young man was stunned for a moment, and after recovering, he hurriedly protected his head: "You are a mortal, even if you take my antlers, you won't be able to make a panacea."

"I don't seek longevity, why do I need alchemy?" Wu Fan changed the subject and told the truth, "I want your antlers to be dedicated to the gods."

Si Xuan walked up to the boy in response, speaking in a calm tone, but he could not refuse: "You stole my things, and you should pay back double."

The young man looked at Si Xuan according to his prestige, and tilted his head in confusion and confusion: "Your divine power is very weak, and you are also very weak. Is it my illusion?"

"No." Si Xuan leaned over and stroked the young man's white hair, "Are you willing to make up for the mistakes you made?"

"I..." The young man frowned in confusion, hesitated for a while, "Does it hurt?"

Si Xuan smiled lightly, his brows and eyes were full of comfort: "I won't hurt you."

The young man nodded and summoned up his courage to say: "If you make a mistake, you have to be punished. Come on—" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, and his lower lip was bitten with red marks.

While waving his sleeves, Si Xuan cut off the antlers.The young man didn't realize it, and still put on a heroic appearance.

Seeing this situation, Ming Yan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Gua!"

The young man touched his head belatedly, and found that the top of his head was bald, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief: "It really doesn't hurt!"

Si Xuan collected the magic circle, held the young man's hand, and let him go back to the mountain: "From now on, you must not do anything wrong again."

"Got it, got it." The young man turned into a white deer and flew towards the foot of the mountain, and disappeared in the forest after a while.

Wu Fan and Si Xuan laughed and said, "You like children very much?"

Si Xuan wanted to deny it, but found that what Wu Fan said had some truth: "Probably."

Wu Fan didn't think much about it, and asked him casually: "Is it because you have your own child, so you are moved?"

Regarding that child, Si Xuan had already had a heart knot, and when he heard this, he couldn't help lowering his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked such a question." Wu Fan felt guilty and annoyed when he realized that the words were inappropriate.

"It doesn't matter." Si Xuan clenched the antlers in his hands, and only said, "Sooner or later, he will come back to me."

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☆, 53, Yun Qiao: add my name

53. Yun Qiao: Add my name

In recent days, Si Xuan got the iris and antlers, and his divine power returned to the original state.

Although the days in the mountains were peaceful, they couldn't keep everyone's footsteps.Si Xuan has already made up his mind that he will set off to Moluo City in a few days, use the giant dragon inner alchemy to completely clear the heart-eating Gu for Wu Fan, and then find a way to unlock the forbidden spell in his consciousness.

Wu Fan respected Si Xuan's decision, and was also determined to go down the mountain with him: "You have already thought about it, once you go out, you will step into the storm again."

"The turmoil has never calmed down, so why step back in?" Si Xuan never feared the ups and downs of the world, and only cared about the safety of one person, "I will clear the heart-biting Gu and unlock the forbidden curse for you."

Wu Fan and Si Xuan walked together on the mountain road, heading down the mountain slowly.

At this moment, Mingyan suddenly heard loudly: "Hey, wait for us—"

Wu Fansixuan followed the prestige, and saw Ming Yan and Xu Mi running towards him: "How can you leave without saying goodbye."

Wu Fan said: "We have important things to do when we go down the mountain. As for you, you can't be safer hiding in Rongbei Mountain."

"But, I want to go down the mountain with you." Ever since Xu Mi learned that Wu Fan is the reincarnation of Fan Sheng, he really wanted to follow around, "Maybe it can help you unravel the curse in your mind."

Wu Fan didn't need to think too much, and immediately refused: "No need, with Si Xuan here, it's not difficult."

"But……"

Yes, with Vulcan here, why do we need them?Xumi was at a loss for words, pondered for a moment, and suddenly changed the subject: "But my people are still imprisoned in the underground cave, I will go down the mountain to rescue them."

"The Fire Festival is coming again, your time is running out." Si Xuan suddenly said, and exchanged a look with Xu Mi, which was really meaningful.

Yin Rong's fire sacrifices were all before the first snow, and now the snow has just melted, how can there be not much time?Xu Mi frowned, and immediately understood that this was an excuse Si Xuan had found for him.

Xu Mi understood, and immediately said: "Wu Sui will use my clan's life to sacrifice to the new Vulcan, I can't just sit idly by."

The new Vulcan is Si Xuan's child, and Wu Fan had promised him that he would definitely get him back.In this way, Xu Mi is really useful, so he can be regarded as an ally.

Wu Fan finally let go: "In that case, you can go together."

Seeing that Xu Mi can go with him, Ming Yan hurriedly landed on Si Xuan's shoulder: "I can help you escape, I have made meritorious deeds, so I want to go together."

Si Xuan had no choice but to caress the young phoenix feather crown, and finally agreed.So far, the three of them and one Feng went to Moluo City together.

Moluo City had long been an empty city, except for a few warriors guarding the gate, only wild wolves and crows were left running rampant in it.When night falls, crows return to their nests, wolves howl at the moon, and ghosts seem to be rampant in the dark empty city.

The gatekeeper warriors sent by Yinrong City are all burly men, and whenever they hear the howling of wolves wrapped in the cold wind in the city, their hairs will always stand on end.

That night, the gatekeeper warrior warmed up a jug of good wine, leaned against the city gate and drank it to strengthen his courage: "This place is really seeped."

Another person came up to beg for a drink, and responded: "Have you heard that the High Priest Wu Sui once ordered the massacre of the city?"

"What kind of quarrel did Moluo and Yinrong have? The high priest ordered the massacre of the city?" The warrior holding the jug was stunned. "In the past, there were also tribes that disobeyed. After we defeated, we haven't seen the high priest do anything to them."

"Who knows the twists and turns here?" The other person shook his head and continued, "At that time, more than half of Moluo City was killed or injured, and the high priest took young children to worship the gods in the snow mountain."

"This is really cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, killing them all, it's vicious enough."

"Don't talk nonsense! What do you know, our high priest can't be wrong."

While the two were talking, a gust of wind suddenly passed by their ears, it was icy cold, different from usual.

The two people looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a while, they all looked at each other silently, and a chill suddenly shot out from the bottom of their hearts.

"You, behind you—"

One of them suddenly raised his hand, pointing forward and trembling.

"Behind?"

The other person was bewildered and turned around suspiciously, almost face to face with Si Xuan.

On a face that was so fair that it was almost transparent, there was a pair of eyes burning with flame patterns, and the color was like a ghost.

The poor warrior was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he couldn't even scream in his throat.Before he could scream out, Si Xuan had already shot first, sucking out the Yang fire on his body.

In the blink of an eye, the man turned into a white ice sculpture, and after being lightly touched by a finger, it scattered like powder.

The other person was terrified when he saw this person, and his eyes were about to tear apart: "You... what are you?"

Si Xuan laughed at him for not being able to see Mount Tai, and immediately took his life.That person didn't know until now, but he was actually sucked up by the evil god.

After entering Moluo City, Wu Fan couldn't help looking around, and murmured, "Here...I've been here before."

"What do you remember?" Si Xuan was secretly happy, but also worried.

There was another pain in the head, Wu Fan was caught off guard and couldn't help crying.

Si Xuan waved his hand and cast a spell to relieve the pain for him: "Don't think too deeply, you can ask me anything you want to know."

Once he no longer remembers the past, Wu Fan will no longer feel pain: "I really came here?"

Si Xuan replied truthfully: "I have been here, and I am inextricably connected with the people here."

Wu Fan asked: "What connection?"

The relationship between Wu Fan and the people here is too complicated, and Si Xuan didn't know how to make it clear to him for a while: "You..."

Before Si Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone in the distance exclaim: "It's the young general——"

"It's really a Major General!" Ah Hu rushed towards Wu Fan.

When the two were seven steps away, Wu Fan suddenly swung the saber, even though it was not out of the sheath, it frightened Ah Hu so much that he did not dare to take another half step forward.

Wu Fan looked at the visitor coldly, and asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

"Major General lost his memory again?" Ah Hu stopped, looking at Wu Fan in disbelief.

"You recognize me?" Wu Fan heard what he meant, "Could it be that I have lost my memory before?"

Si Xuan was afraid that Wu Fan would suffer another headache, so he immediately interrupted the conversation between the two: "You can be regarded as old friends."

After finishing speaking, he whispered to Wu Fan again: "This person is trustworthy."

Wu Fan had no doubts in Si Xuan, and said to Ah Hu, "Please take us to the palace under Moluo City."

When Ah Hu was leading the way for them, she couldn't stop saying, "If Yun Qiao sees you, she must be very happy."

"Yun Qiao..." Wu Fan had a vague impression of this person.

Immediately after he came back from suppressing the rebellion, outside the underground cave, he met a reckless young man who called himself Yun Qiao.

Just as he was thinking, Ah Hu had already led everyone into the underground palace.A young man came with an oil lamp, and the moment he saw Wu Fan, his eyes shone with starlight.

"Brother Ah Cong!" The young man stared at Wu Fan, the stars in his eyes gradually dimmed and turned into hazy mist.

Wu Fan was puzzled and looked at Si Xuan.Si Xuan had no choice but to explain to him: "You used to be considered siblings."

"I see." Wu Fan patted Yun Qiao's shoulder lightly, without saying a single word of comfort.

After finishing speaking, Wu Fan and Si Xuan walked away together: "Let's go."

Yun Qiao saw that he was so indifferent, as if she was in an ice cellar, looked at their distant figures, and murmured, "Brother Ah Cong, will you still not forget him after all?"

"Forget me again and again, but always remember him...why?"

Xumi vaguely heard this, but he didn't really mean it, and was about to ask a question.Unexpectedly, Yun Qiao raised her eyes suddenly, and was staring at him coldly, with extremely stern eyes, which should not be expected of a teenager in her early teens.

"Who are you?" Yun Qiao looked at him vigilantly and suspiciously, "Why are you following my elder brother A Cong?"

Xumi couldn't help but sneered, and brushed past Yunqiao without answering.

Fan Sheng's tomb is not allowed to enter by Si Xuan, nor by Wu Fan, only Ming Yan and Xu Mi walked into it, and took out the inner alchemy of the giant flood dragon.

Thinking that the giant jiao is only half a step away from Hualong, he is almost a demigod, and the inner alchemy in his belly can dispel all kinds of poisons.It's a pity that he was busy working on the four treasures and had no time to detoxify Chen Chuan.

Now, Si Xuan finally regained the inner alchemy, found a secluded place in the underground palace, and handed it to Wu Fan.

Wu Fan saw the halo of the inner alchemy flowing, and it contained a lot of spiritual energy, so he knew it was not a common thing: "This is the inner alchemy of the dragon? It is really a rare object."

"Although it can remove Gu poison for you, it is not foolproof." Before casting the spell, Si Xuan had to tell him the stakes, "The divine power of the giant dragon is gathered in it, and you have to cast spells to fuse it yourself."

"But don't worry, I will bless you by the side."

Wu Fan looked at Si Xuan and said firmly, "As long as I have you, I have nothing to fear."

Si Xuan nodded, condensed the bead's spiritual energy on his fingertips, and sent it between Wu Fan's eyebrows.The inner alchemy lost its aura and immediately turned into a green and white dead pearl.

The aura invaded Wu Fan's body, first wandering in the head, and then attacking the whole body.But this aura is not gentle, when it flows in Wu Fan's body, it rampages like a ferocious beast out of a cage.

Wu Fan only thought that his internal organs would be smashed by it, and in a moment, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks to the ground.

"Concentrate on adjusting your breath." Seeing this situation, Si Xuan hurriedly used his divine power to protect his heart veins and save his life: "You don't have to forcibly refine it, but draw power from it, and let the aura fuse with your body."

Wu Fan originally played against the inner alchemy aura based on instinct, so he was no match for the thousand-year-old giant dragon.Now, when he heard Si Xuan's suggestion, he suddenly realized, sat cross-legged, and tried to merge with the aura.

Gradually, the restless waves in the body began to subside, as if the gust of wind had dissipated and the lake was calm.

Seeing that he is getting better and better, Si Xuan feels at ease.

At the same time, Yun Qiao walked to the stone room and wanted to open the door to enter, but Xu Mi stopped him: "Wait a minute, Si Xuan said, don't let idlers wait in."

"What are they doing?" Countless thoughts came to mind like a lantern, and finally, Yun Qiao remembered what happened in Godless Land.

Are they doing that thing again?

Once Yun Qiao thought of that incident, it was as if her whole heart was put on the frying pan, tormented in pain: "Tell me quickly, what are they doing!"

"Healing."

After Ming Yan finished speaking, he dragged Xu Mi aside with his small paws, and whispered in a low voice: "This person is very paranoid about Wu Fan, and he has already gotten into a dead end, it's better not to provoke him."

Xumi didn't want to provoke this person, but Wu Fan couldn't be disturbed at this moment: "But Wu Fan—"

"Stop!" He hadn't finished speaking when he saw Yun Qiao pushing the door open and rushing in quickly.

In the stone chamber, most of Wu Fan and spiritual energy have been fused, and only the last bit remains to be finished.Si Xuan intertwined his fingers, and whenever Wu Fan was at a disadvantage, he sent his divine power into his hands from the fingertips to help him suppress the restless aura.

All Yun Qiao saw was the interlocking hands of the two of them.Like an angry calf, he scattered the two of them in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, Si Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, and the flame pattern in his eyes suddenly ignited: "Bastard!"

When Si Xuan flicked his sleeves, he saw Yun Qiao rolling on the ground and scratched his forehead.

Wu Fan was out of breath, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.Si Xuan hurriedly checked his pulse, and found that the pulse was chaotic, and the spiritual energy of the inner alchemy was rampaging inside Wu Fan's body.

"Close your eyes and adjust your breath, let's start from the beginning."

It was about to be done, but Yun Qiao broke in and interrupted it, causing the spiritual energy to gain the upper hand again.Si Xuan had no choice but to start over with Wu Fan.

Wu Fan followed the luck that Si Xuan said, urging the aura to merge with the body.During the long fusion, the cultivation of the giant black-scaled flood dragon was all his.Wu Fan only felt that his whole body was filled with spiritual power, and his spirits were lifted immediately, even the internal injuries he suffered just now were gradually healing.

Xu Mi walked in, took Yun Qiao inside by force, and then guarded the door: "If Wu Fan is unwell, I will not let you go."

"It was you...you must have joined forces to kill him." As Ming Yan said, Yun Qiao was so obsessed that he was almost crazy, "You made him forget his past and become a puppet with strings."

"Nonsense." Xu Mi sneered, "Break into the stone room to interrupt the healing, the person who hurt him is obviously you."

Yun Qiao didn't seem to hear it, she just mumbled to herself: "Bring back my brother A'Cong!"

When the two were arguing, the door of the stone room suddenly opened, and Si Xuan and Wu Fan walked out side by side.

"Brother Acong." Yun Qiao ran over in a hurry, her eyes dimmed with tears, and she looked pitiful, "Brother Acong, I didn't mean to hurt you just now."

Wu Fan only glanced at him indifferently, although he didn't say a word of scolding, but he was so indifferent, as if he never paid attention to him.Si Xuan walked away with him, also ignoring Yun Qiao.

The two of them are very close, which makes Yun Qiao look all alone and lonely.Yun Qiao stood where she was, looking at their disappearing figures, her tearful eyes suddenly turned violent.

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☆、54、Chen Chuan Returns

54. Chen Chuan Returns

Holding the oil lamp, Yun Qiao secretly pushed open a door and walked in lightly. The dim yellow light fell on Wu Fan's face, illuminating his heroic face.

Perhaps because of his injury, he was sleeping so deeply that he didn't even notice anyone approaching him.

Yun Qiao sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her fingers to trace Wu Fan's face, heroic eyebrows, high nose bridge, every part was unforgettable.

This is Brother A'Song whom Yun Qiao freely admires, but unfortunately, his memory has long since disappeared.

While Yun Qiao was in a trance, she was suddenly pulled and fell down on the bed.In an instant, he and Wu Fan met each other's eyes, and their breaths fell on the tip of each other's noses: "Brother Ah Cong?"

Seeing the blushing boy, Wu Fan hurriedly got up, frowned and asked, "Why are you?"

"Who do you think?" Surprise turned into disappointment, all hope evaporated in an instant, and Yun Qiao stood aside in despair.

Wu Fan replied: "Of course it is Si Xuan."

"Why him again?" Yun Qiao accidentally smashed the oil lamp, broke through the door, and left quickly.

Si Xuan happened to come back, holding hot tea and handing it to Wu Fan, Hu asked, "What is Yun Qiao doing here?"

"Maybe he's taken a fancy to me?" Wu Fan sneered before he said it, "A boy in his early ten years old actually understands this?"

"Forget it, why bother with him." Si Xuan didn't take it to heart.

Wu Fan certainly wouldn't take Yun Qiao seriously: "It's just an ant, how can I take it to heart?"

Hearing this, Si Xuan frowned suddenly: "You never said such things before."

Seeing Si Xuan's melancholy, Wu Fan asked with a smile, "I used to be a nice person?"

"It's really a good old man." Si Xuan thought for a while, and added, "I said that others are ants, and you have to argue it out."

Wu Fan embraced Si Xuan behind him, nodded and whispered: "Then do you like the me now, or the me in the past?"

The scorching breath lingered in the cochlea, and Si Xuan couldn't help shrinking his neck: "As long as it's you, I like it."

After Wu Fan heard this, he was satisfied, and pushed the man down on the bed, which was another upheaval.

In the early morning of the next day, Ming Yan made a loud noise resounding outside the door.Wu Fan was always alert, and suddenly woke up, opened the door and asked: "But what happened?"

"Quick, hide quickly, Wu Sui is here!" Ming Yan fluttered his wings anxiously, "When I was wandering outside, I happened to see him entering the city."

"We just came to Moluo City yesterday, and he already noticed it today?" Si Xuan vaguely noticed some clues, but had no time to explore, and immediately asked, "Did he come here alone?"

Ming Yan said: "There is also a priestess."

Si Xuan's divine power has been restored to the original level, so he will not be afraid of Wu Sui, so he just said: "I will go to meet them, and you are not allowed to go out."

Wu Fan originally wanted to go with him, but he knew he couldn't resist the forbidden spell set by Wu Sui, so he could only tell him in the end: "Be careful in everything."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Wu Fan suddenly felt a dull pain in his skull, like a knife blade messing with his mind, messing up his reason and sanity into a puddle of paste.

Si Xuan hurriedly supported him, and cast a spell on him to resist the pain: "What is he going to do?"

"A voice said to me, want me to capture you back." Wu Fan suddenly threw away the golden sword, determined to fight against the curse.

Si Xuan was so anxious that he put two fingers between Wu Fan's eyebrows, trying to touch the forbidden spell.

In Wu Fan's mind, the curse is like a locked box, not only swallowing up Chen Chuan's memory and will, but also making him miserable when he tries to resist.

"Are you trying to break the curse I set?"

At some point, Wu Sui suddenly appeared and looked at them coldly.

Si Xuan asked in a cold voice: "What can you gain by torturing him like this? You want Fan Sheng to agree with your belief..."

"You're always too self-righteous." Wu Sui interrupted Si Xuan, and said with a joking smile, "Now, he already looks like this, so what's the point if he agrees with my belief or not?"

Si Xuan frowned and asked, "So, what exactly do you want?"

Wu Sui's low smile was deep and cold, like a smoldering ice spring in the abyss: "As long as he is in pain, I have nothing else to ask for."

Having said all that, Wu Sui used his two fingers as a pen to draw the soul-breaking talisman.In the next moment, Wu Fan suddenly cried out in pain, his voice was hoarse, like a trapped animal moaning.

"I'm curious, if he confronts you with swords, will you back down again and again?" Wu Sui looked at the two with interest, and he could control Wu Fan's mind with just two fingers flying in the air.

"Wu Fan, hurry up and take this person back to Yinrong City!"

When Wu Sui gave an order, Wu Fan trembled all over, and the muscles at his fingertips were almost tense—he was not only fighting against the mind in his mind, but also playing with his body.

"Catch him, are you going to disobey the high priest's order?"

The voice sounded again, mysterious and gloomy, like a cold poisonous snake wrapping around his shoulders, gradually tightening, gnawing at Wu Fan's mind.

Wu Fan covered his head and muttered to himself: "I...I can't—"

The voice pressed, "What can't be done?"

"I can't..." Wu Fan's arms were tense, every vein protruding from his skin.If you compare him to a tight bowstring, it will snap apart in the next moment.

Seeing this situation, Si Xuan was so worried that he cast a spell again, trying to relieve his pain.Unexpectedly, Wu Sui attacked suddenly, and while fighting with Si Xuan, he was still urging the soul-breaking talisman.

"Stop!" Si Xuan yelled sharply, using his divine power to transform into a fire blade, and fought with Wu Sui more than ten times before gaining the upper hand.

Even if he was at a disadvantage, Wu Sui didn't make any killing moves, and restrained Si Xuan step by step.

At the same time, Aye took the opportunity to step forward, took out the shackles, and placed both hands in front of Wu Fan: "Master Wu Fan, the High Priest gives you a chance to make up for your mistakes."

"As long as you bring Si Xuan back in person, you will still have a chance to return to Yinrong City." Her words and tone were almost threatening.

"I can't..." Beads of sweat dripped from Wu Fan's forehead.

Aye smiled, determined to win: "Yes, you can't betray the high priest."

"I..." Wu Fan picked up the Moro Gold Knife and held it tightly in his palm with all his strength, "I can't—"

"I can't hurt him!"

With a roar, the iron chain snapped.Wu Fan held a long knife in his hand, and when he swung the knife, Aye fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Aye wiped off the blood on his lips, and asked sharply, "Wu Fan, are you going to betray the high priest?"

At the same time, the voice in his mind also remembered, echoing what Aye asked him: "Are you really going to betray the high priest?"

Wu Fan's headache was about to split, and his eyes turned black in bursts, as if a mountain rock was cracking in his brain.

Si Xuan saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly realized that Wu Sui's fight was just to delay time.What he wants is to destroy Wu Fan's thoughts of resistance and turn him into a tame puppet and a sharp weapon.

Si Xuan avoided Wu Sui's blow, landed beside Wu Fan, and flew away with him: "Go to Fan Sheng's tomb."

Now that there is no way to retreat, there is no other way but to take this desperate plan.Perhaps, only Fansheng can touch the forbidden spell deeply rooted in Wufan's consciousness, open the box that locks memory and traps thoughts, and wakes up Chen Chuan.

The severe pain was almost insane, Wu Fan gritted his teeth and braced himself, and left with Si Xuan.

Si Xuan sent Wu Fan to Fan Sheng's tomb, and stood alone outside the stone gate.

On the stone gate, there is also engraved the will of Fansheng to defend until his death, and even the tomb is "a place for the gods to retreat".Now, can this tomb be a refuge for reincarnated people?

Si Xuan looked at the handwriting deeply embedded in Shimen, and murmured: "Fansheng, if you want your will to last forever, then help him one last time."

At the same time, Wu Sui followed closely, seeing the handwriting engraved on the stone gate, his expression changed immediately: "Where is this?"

Si Xuan didn't say a word, just waited in the formation, absolutely not allowing Wu Sui to take half a step into it.

"The hiding place of the gods..." The dusty memory of a hundred years recalled in his mind, Wu Sui stared at the line, as if he had returned to the past, "I tried my best to find his tomb, but I didn't expect it to be here."

"If you really do what you say, you should set the tomb as a godless place after you die." Wu Sui was deeply ironic, but he wanted to break in, and he didn't know what that meant.

Si Xuan turned fire into a blade in his palm, and stopped in front of Wu Sui: "If you want to go in, you have to pass my level first."

Wu Sui didn't respond, but the condensed light in his palm appeared.

As the two looked at each other silently, the situation was imminent, and the battle was imminent.

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☆、55、Chen Chuan Returns

55. Chen Chuan Returns

This was Wu Fan's first time walking into Fan Sheng's tomb, looking at the murals all over the stone wall, the sound of galloping horses gradually sounded in his mind.

One scene after another of the dusty past emerges in front of my eyes, like a revolving lantern, which is continuous and dazzling.

That person was a dying young man on the snow mountain, a servant of Rong Hui who was holding a lotus lantern, and even a Vatican who was wearing armor and holding a golden knife.

At that time, many people paid homage to him, and the Qiuteng tribe, the Qifeng tribe, and the people of Moluo City all regarded him as a "bright lamp".However, Fan Sheng said that he can't guide the direction for anyone, but he just doesn't want the gods to treat mortals like fish and meat.

Faith should be pure and holy, and should not be written in blood.But if he can't balance the two, he is willing to stop killing with killing.

Time and space intertwined silently, suddenly, Wu Fan saw the figure of his old friend again: "You are Fan Sheng?"

The man was wearing a mask and battle armor, standing in front of him: "Yes."

The moment Fan Sheng appeared, the dull pain in Wu Fan's head gradually subsided.The long-lost reason and thoughts came back. Looking at the ethereal figure, he couldn't help asking: "Do you and I have a great relationship?"

"I am you, and you are me."

After Fan Sheng finished speaking, he lifted off the glaring Vajra mask, showing his true appearance in front of Wu Fan.

Under the mask, it was just an ordinary person's face, not an evil Shura ghost, but it made Wu Fan's heart tremble like a rock collapsing.

"This person..." Wu Fan only felt that the locked box was slowly opening, and the lost memories filled his mind bit by bit like water droplets in a leak.

"I must know this person." He couldn't help walking forward, wanting to touch the familiar face.

It's a pity that Fansheng is just a phantom.Wu Fan's fingers passed through the shadow, even if he was close at hand, he couldn't touch it.

"Because this is who you used to be." Fan Sheng said with a smile, and took a deep look at him, his figure gradually dissipated like mist, fading away.

"Wait!" Wu Fan wanted to get to the bottom of it, but it was too late, only Fan Sheng's last sentence was circling in his mind——

"Because this is who you used to be."

"This is me..." Wu Fan didn't know why, but he was convinced of this, "Yes, this must be me."

Memory, sanity, and human nature scramble to break through the forbidden spell, one after another, to compete with the forbidden spell implanted by Wu Sui.Wu Fan staggered to the front of the murals, and read one by one——

This is the life story of Fan Sheng, painted with blood and tears, how can you just forget it?

At the same time, Si Xuan and Wu Sui were fighting outside the stone gate.One of the two turned fire into an edge, and the other turned light into a sword. Under the competition of sharp edges, the underground palace trembled continuously, as if the earth collapsed and the mountain shook.

Now, Si Xuan's divine power has been fully recovered, and there is nothing to suppress it, so it is difficult for Wu Sui to gain the upper hand.Not only that, after a hundred times of fighting, Wu Sui was gradually declining.

At this moment, the stone door of the tomb opened with a loud bang, sending out bursts of smoke and dust.

Si Xuan and Wu Sui withdrew their hands at the same time, looking at the man standing behind the door, they both furrowed their brows deeply.

"Who are you?" Si Xuan stared at him until the figure was embedded in his eyes.

Wu Sui remained silent, waiting for the man to reply.

"I am—Chen! Chuan!"

When Chen Chuan spoke, the Moluojin knife came out of its sheath in response, and the blade pointed directly at Wu Sui.

"Fansheng, I actually underestimated you." Wu Sui pressed the blade of the Moluojin knife, and when the corner touched it, the light in his hand blazed non-stop, "However, this way, things will become more interesting."

Chen Chuan sneered, and shouted sharply: "Listen well, I'm Chen Chuan, not Fan Sheng, let alone Wu Fan."

This remark was like a sharp arrow piercing through the heart, Wu Sui's face turned cold, he turned the long sword, and pierced Chen Chuan's throat: "But in my opinion, there is no difference."