"Ling Fan, Ling Fan!"

A series of shouts came into Ling Fan's ears one after another.

"Well……?"

Ling Fan was stunned when he heard the sound, and then stared at the little fire dragon in surprise and said, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? What are you asking me about?"

When the little fire dragon saw Ling Fan being stunned, he was a little confused, so he asked.

"Then...what is that and what?" Ling Fan was really puzzled.

"Damn! You knelt here alone for most of the day, without moving. What do you think you are doing?" The little Fire Dragon thought Ling Fan was pretending to be confused, so he explained.

"I……?"

Ling Fan pointed at himself and then said, "I was talking to my master before!"

"Your master?"

Hearing the sound, the little fire dragon raised his head and carefully looked around. After a moment, he said annoyedly: "There is not even half a beast within ten miles of this place, let alone a human being. If you tell me that you are talking to your master, do you think I will believe it?"

"I... I was indeed talking to my master before!" To be honest, Ling Fan could not explain it. After all, the master was already dead, and what he saw before was only condensed by the imprints left by the master in this mortal world. This phenomenon is not like a ghost, nor is it consistent with the soul.

"Come on, I think you are too sad and have hallucinations." The little fire dragon is very confident in his investigation. If something he can't even detect, it must not exist, so he pointed out the right way.

Ling Fan looked at the little Fire Dragon and wanted to explain it again, but then he stopped talking. Now Kong Chen has indeed disappeared, and there is no chance for reincarnation. It can be said that in this world, there will be no character like Kong Chen, even if it can be explained clearly, it will be meaningless.

After putting away his sadness, Ling Fan also stood up, looked around, raised his hands and released his spiritual power.

The next moment, all the weeds around were uprooted and then thrown aside. However, the chaotic pile of stones gradually covered the bones of Kongchen and Miaoyin under the control of spiritual power, and finally turned into a tomb.

After doing all this, Ling Fan took out another tombstone from a door panel in the dilapidated temple and left the "Mr. Master's Tomb".

When Ling Fan saw the word "Master's wife", he felt really uncomfortable. After all, since he was a child, he rarely saw this master who had contact with his master. Even Ling Fan didn't know that there was such a relationship between the two. After all, his master, Master Kongchen, seemed to be Fengchen, but he was rarely infected with emotions.

But Miaoyin can be with Kongchen in his last days. As Kongchen said, he really doesn't feel anything good to regret. But Kongchen does not regret it does not mean that Miaoyin does not regret it. Otherwise, why would Miaoyin stay with Kongchen until he died?

It is said that children will not understand the world of adults. Ling Fan is the same. The story between Kongchen and Miaoyin is not something Ling Fan can understand.

“Huh?”

Just as Ling Fan was watching the tombstone in silence, the little fire dragon beside him suddenly made a noise.

"Little guy, didn't you see that I was observing silently to my ancestors?" Ling Fan said dissatisfied.

The little fire dragon seemed to have not heard halfway and continued to stare in front of him with wide eyes. It seemed that after some confirmation, he turned back to Ling Fan and said, "Hehe! If I tell you something, I will see if you will be dissatisfied with me!"

"Oh?" Ling Fan couldn't help but become curious when he heard the sound. While guessing, he also turned his head and looked in the direction where the little fire dragon was staring at before.

However, I don’t know if Ling Fan’s cultivation level is insufficient or the distance to investigate is limited. Anyway, Ling Fan did not find any results, so he said: “I’m not in a good mood now, don’t keep me in a silence. Tell me what you found?”

"Is there a waterfall over there?" the little fire dragon seemed to be in a hurry and asked slowly.

"Yes! That's where I practiced since I was a child!" Ling Fan was naturally familiar with him since he was a child, so he nodded and said.

"Hehe! Then let's go over and take a look!" The little fire dragon laughed and then left first.

"What the hell is it?" Ling Fan couldn't stand it. After all, the more the little fire dragon was like this, the more curious he became.

In desperation, Ling Fan took a look at the tombstone again and then followed the little fire dragon.

...

This large waterfall hidden deep in the Wolong Mountains is now as magnificent as usual. However, on the right side of the waterfall, a small wooden house was built at some point.

The location of the wooden house happened to be under a large rock, and the rock separated the water flow above it in half.

When Ling Fan followed the little fire dragon to the waterfall, when he saw the wooden house, Ling Fan was surprised and said, "Huh? When did anyone live here?"

Memory, there are very few people coming around this waterfall. It is logical that it is impossible for anyone to build a wooden house here to live in. As for Kongchen or Miaoyin, I am afraid that there is no such elegant atmosphere!

"Hehe! If you want to know, just go up and take a look!" The little fire dragon's figure is taller than Ling Fan, but when he saw the little fire dragon kicking his legs, it would be like a fire bomb in the next moment, and then it flew into the air.

Ling Fan shook his head, but couldn't guess it, so he ascended up.

As soon as you enter the wooden house, the decorations inside are simple, but very neat. Judging from the neat wooden house, it should be often inhabited by people.

Who would live here?

As if he could see the doubt in Ling Fan's eyes, the little fire dragon took a breath in the wooden house, then turned his head to look at Ling Fan and said, "Smell it, what does it smell?"

Ling Fan was speechless, but he still learned from the little fire dragon and started to smell it.

"This...this..."

At first, Ling Fan was a little surprised, why did he smell the smell in the room? However, when a fragrance came into his nose, Ling Fan suddenly widened his eyes and was stunned in a daze.

After a while, Ling Fan seemed to suddenly wake up, and the next moment he ran out of the wooden house, then looked around and began to investigate.

And when Ling Fan's eyes fell on a rock at the top of the waterfall, they could no longer live without it.

I saw a woman in a white dress holding a small basket on the rock. Inside the basket was filled with all kinds of flowers.

When Ling Fan discovered the other party, he seemed to have noticed Ling Fan. When the eyes were in contact, the woman in white suddenly trembled, and the basket in her hand fell down due to trembling.

The scattered flowers fall in the air along the waterfall. The petals also dance in the wind like fairies.

"Xue'er..."

Time seemed to be still at this moment. At this moment, the woman standing on the rock was Lin Xue, a fairy sister who was thinking about it day and night but was invisibly blocked by the world.

This is the mortal world, no longer the world of cultivation, but Lin Xue’s extraordinary temperament is a fairy above the nine heavens wherever she puts it. But the point is also here. Lin Xue is a cultivator, so why does she appear in the Wolong Mountains now?

It seems unbelievable and difficult to figure out, but the smell Ling Fan smelled in the wooden house before was Lin Xue. No one in the world could replace the unique fragrance. But at that moment, Ling Fan could not win over. After all, it was absolutely incredible that Lin Xue would appear here.

But before, after seeing Lin Xue, he confirmed his judgment, but Ling Fan felt like he was dreaming.

The woman standing on the rock at this moment was indeed Lin Xuebuer. However, when she saw Ling Fan, Lin Xue was indeed very excited. But when Ling Fan called out her name, Lin Xue seemed to remember something again, then her brows were slightly frowning, gritted her teeth, and was ready to turn around and leave.

"Don't leave!"

Seeing that Lin Xue was about to leave, Ling Fan felt that his heart seemed to be separated. While shouting to stop Lin Xue, he also hurriedly flew over in the air.

Within two or three steps, Ling Fan flew to Lin Xue and blocked Lin Xue's way out with his hand.

Now, the eyes were looking at each other again from close range. Originally, whether it was Ling Fan or Lin Xue, when they saw each other, they had endless words to say, but at this moment, they were silently facing each other.

Therefore, Lin Xue was a little surprised for a moment, her brows loosened again, and her frosty expression also crawled up to her face again. After retracting her gaze to look at Ling Fan, she quietly turned around and wanted to bypass Ling Fan.

However, while walking, Lin Xue only felt that the cold left hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. At the same time, a warm and soft temperature came from the palm of her hand. This temperature seemed like a warm sweet spring, and once it was taken, it instantly spread to her whole body.

Before Lin Xue could react, she had another force to push herself forward. When she reacted, she had completely pounced into a wide embrace, and her powerful hands also held her tightly.

"Ling Fan, you...you let me go..."

Lin Xue, who reacted, immediately struggled.

However, with Lin Xue's cultivation, it was obviously easy to push Ling Fan away. However, Lin Xue felt weak all over and even had an unusual conflict in her heart. Most of her thoughts were very reluctant to leave such an embrace.

"No, even if you kill me, I won't let go!" Ling Fan hugged him tighter instead.

"you……"

Lin Xue was really angry and annoyed when she heard this. However, after a moment, Lin Xue stopped resisting, but instead buried her in Ling Fan's arms and started crying. As if she had struggled in her heart for a long time, she also trembled and raised her hands and hugged Ling Fan.
Chapter completed!