"Niu Niu!"

Next to the thunder well, Duanmu Wan'er shouted in a horrified.

However, it has been no available.

Both ox and Ye Fan have disappeared in the sea of ​​thunder under the well.

"This dead cow, non -bullying Ye Fan."

"Is it okay now?"

After the start of the panic, Duanmu Wan'er couldn't cry and laugh.

She is almost imagined now that the ox is under the thunder, and the scene of the ghost crying.

However, Duanmu Wan'er was not too worried.

Uncle Long said that the ox is not a normal creature.

A bone -bone skin is cast iron casting iron.

Uncle Long said that year, if one of the three of them could resist the Thunder Sea without death, it must be an ox.

At that time, Uncle Long asked the ox to jump into the Thunder Sea. After escaping, he went to find Duanmu Wan'er's brother to save them.

But the ox is greedy for life, and the thunder well is not jumping.

This time, it is, it is not necessary to jump.

After the Thunder Inoue stayed for a while, Duanmu Wan'er left.

Again, I returned to where she lived for hundreds of years.

A few minutes ago, I was still a lively nest, and suddenly it was deserted.

Ye Fan's special poker cards are scattered again, and Ye Fan's temperature still seems to be left on the spirit bed. The oxen beef is often used to jump in fitness blankets, and he is lying there lonely.

At this time, Duanmu Wan'er realized that this world really left her own.

She suddenly felt empty in her heart, so uncomfortable.

It's as if it was abandoned by the entire world.

She was sitting at the desk, and her whole body curled up.

The sadness of the heart, like a tide, eaten her little by little.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

But this is that Duanmu Wan'er suddenly noticed that there were several lines of fonts on the paper pages on the desk.

"The most gentleness bowed, like a water lotus, the shame of the cool breeze."

"The Tao is treasured, the avenue cherishes, and the treasure has a sweet sorrow."

This is a poem, a poem that Mu Wan'er has never heard at the end.

Below the poem is a few words below, and Ye Fan left a few words.

"The most beautiful poems are given to the most beautiful Waner."

"Wan'er, be happy!"

"Wait for me but in the past, will help you find your brother."

Finally, Ye Fanhua's smiley face.

Looking at these, Duanmu Wan'er seemed to see again, Ye Fan's cheap smile.

She picked up this letter, like a treasure in her arms.

It seems that the little girl in the winter night, holding her only match, heating.

"Ye Fan, thank you ..."

The murmur, as if the cave penetrated through the ages.

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pain!

It is like a burning tingling!

In this thorough pain, Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, grandma, my elder brother wakes up."

As soon as Ye Fan opened his eyes, he saw a dirty little boy excitedly running out.

Soon, an old -fashioned old woman rushed over.

"Quick, Gitta, take some water to drink."

The old man quickly said.

After drinking some water, Ye Fanfang recovered some consciousness.

Then, then began to operate Yundao Tianjue.

The power of the surrounding world began to gather in Ye Fan's body.

As physical strength gradually recovered, Ye Fan's physical tingling was reduced.

He looked around, obviously a little bit.

"Little brother, how can you do it?"

"Body injury."

"I don't know, I thought you were chopped by a thunder."

"You don't know. When our grandchildren pick you back from the deep mountains, your black is like coke, so it is not personal."

"I thought you couldn't live."

"Unexpectedly, are you still alive?"

"It's really a miracle."

The old man was surprised and happy.

Ye Fan could wake up, he really didn't expect.

If ordinary people are so injured, there is no hope of surviving.

However, the young man in front of him showed extremely tenacious vitality.

Just three days, it was like molting. The skin that was burned on his body faded away, and the new skin grew out.

Such a strong self -healing ability, the old man is unheard of.,

But where do this old man know, in fact, those who were burned before were not Ye Fan's skin.

It is that after the Thunder Dragon is used, Ye Fan appears similar to the scales like dragon scales on the surface.

It was the protection of these scales that Ye Fanfang passed the Thunder well safely.

At this time, Ye Fan undoubtedly remembered.

Before I was unconscious, I just passed through Thunder Well.

"By the way, when you encounter me, can you see something around me?"

Ye Fan suddenly remembered something, and immediately looked for it.

"Is it these things?"

The little boy Gitta brought some jade bottle and a token, which was given to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was relieved.

Fortunately, they are all.

These are all treasures.

Especially the spiritual Dan of Wan'er for him.

This kind of thing, on the entire earth, it is estimated that the bottle in his hand.

"No, what about weapons?"

"What about the swords he brought out?"

Ye Fan remembered something again.

These are things he desperately brought out, but you can't lose it.

Jita told Ye Fan that those weapons were also there.

It's just too heavy, they can't move, what are they still standing in place?

Ye Fan said nothing, and immediately let Gita lead himself into the mountain.
To be continued...