The comer sighed and said, "since your spirit is no longer there, why do you have to search for it? Let him go. It's also a relief for him."
The shoulder of the woman's back slightly shrugged and said: "I know very well that I will never meet him again. I just want to know who he used to be and where he lives."
"I want to go to the place where he used to live, where there is the sky he has seen and the air he has breathed."
"This is my last thought."
The visitor said: "please rest assured that we will continue to pursue it."
The woman said, "do you believe that people have an afterlife?"
The comer shook his head and answered firmly: "I even believe that a person can be resurrected after death, but I don't believe in reincarnation."
"If, I mean if, if this person is reincarnated, it is impossible to find him. After reincarnation, he has lost all the characteristics of his previous life."
The woman said with a bitter smile, "if Lao Bai is reincarnated, then he is only a 12-year-old."
The visitor shook his head: "that's not necessarily. If reincarnation really exists, he may not be 12 years old."
"A person may not be reincarnated at the first time after his death. Maybe his soul will travel for a period of time. Maybe he is 12 years old now, but it is more likely that he is just seven or eight years old, three or four years old, and even his soul is still waiting in line for reincarnation."
"He can only be younger, not older."
"I'll try to keep an eye on children under 12."
"Does that make sense?" the woman said
The visitor said: "it should be meaningless, but what if in case, what if he still has the memory of his previous life? Even if it's only one in a billion. "
The woman said, "if you find such a child, you can tell him the word" fast ". If he has a reaction, bring him."
"That's my name. He knows it."
"Yes." The comer retreated respectfully.
From the back, she seems to be gently rubbing her forehead, she is a little tired.
Autumn light flies, rest lonely, relative to the original treasure Cunyin.
Bai Muchen was reincarnated in a 16-year-old boy.
Five continents, Haoran sect.
In the hall of Haoran, as soon as Shi Beihong left, all the elders on the scene stood up.
The strong wind retreated two steps. I don't know what these elders want to do.
Many elders exchanged their eyes and nodded one after another. It seems that they have reached some consensus.
"Why What's the matter? " Strong wind strong smile way.
An elder of three generations came over and said, "you are the second warrior of heaven's calamity in Haoran sect. We must try our best to keep you."
Hearing this, the strong wind was overjoyed.
Another elder of the fourth generation said with emotion: "yes, although a sect can be ranked as a first-class sect as long as it has a strong heaven."
"But our old patriarch hasn't appeared in the Abbot's sect for many years. Our first-class sect has no pillar."
The master of Haoran hasn't been seen all the year round. In name, Haoran sect is a first-class sect, but it doesn't even have a master of natural disaster. It's just a first-class sect.
That long old way: "it is because there is no strong natural disaster, we Haoran Zong recently just repeatedly angry."
"In the last crisis, if Xiang Nan hadn't just come back, I'm afraid Haoran Zong would have been forced to disintegrate."
"Since this strong wind is willing to return to zongmen, we must keep him anyway."
Shi Beihong was in the early stage of wusheng, the three main peaks were in the late stage of wusheng, while Xu caiyue was just in the late stage of Shenwu.
The lack of confidence of Haoran sect makes these elders worried.
The sudden return of strong wind brings a glimmer of hope to haoranzong.
The strong wind immediately raised his right hand, swearing: "I strong wind, must be the leader of Haoran."
"Good, good." Many elders are stroking their beards and laughing.
The three generations of elders said, "however, we have watched Xiang Nan grow up. We know his temperament and temperament."
"He's a typical soft guy, but not hard guy. The more things you don't let him do, the more he wants to do."
"I'm afraid elder martial brother Shi can't stop him."
Strong wind flustered, way: "that how do."
The three generations of elders said, "don't worry. Xiang Nan is a child who is not afraid of death. If he is determined to do something, no one can stop him, but..."
"I know someone who will listen."
The strong wind seized the elder's hands and said, "who? You said, "I'll go and beg him myself."
The elder said, "promise me to stay and join the elder hall."Strong breeze immediately Lang voice way: "from now on, I am a member of elder temple! If there is any violation, let Haoran's ancestors punish me, and I will be doomed! "
"Well..." The three generations of elders nodded with satisfaction and said, "go to taiyangfeng and ask the Lord of Xufeng."
"If she is willing to help you, it will be all right. She will let Xiang Nan die immediately, and Xiang Nan will not frown."
"Master Xu Feng?" Strong wind a Leng: "master is still alive?"
"I've heard from my father that master Xu Feng is dead. He is my father's master."
The elder of the three generations shook his head and said, "no, I said that master Xu Feng is your master's daughter, Xu caiyue."
"Oh..." The strong wind suddenly realizes, way: "so calculate, she or I have never seen little martial uncle?"? Then I have to ask her quickly. With my relationship with her, she can't refuse me. "
The clan is in a mess.
If algebra is used to calculate, Jinfeng's father belongs to Xu Fengzhu's later generation, but his father worships Xu Fengzhu as his teacher.
Although Xu caiyue was born late, she is the fourth generation, while Jinfeng's father is the sixth generation, and Jinfeng is the seventh generation. Xu caiyue is the Grand Master of Jinfeng.
But in terms of master Xu Feng's apprenticeship, Xu caiyue is the little martial uncle of strong wind.
Outside the gate.
"Is Xiao Nan back?" Shi Beihong came from the sky with a smile.
Xiang Nan quickly bowed and said, "see elder Shi."
When Shi Beihong saw Xiang Nan's realm, he felt unfathomable and said, "your realm..."
Xiang Nan said: "in the holy land, there is little harvest."
Shi Beihong nodded and said with emotion: "no wonder the strong wind wants to hide. It seems that there is no reason. I didn't think you were so strong."
"Alas, wusheng is the backbone of the sect, and also the foundation of the sect's status. At that time, Haoran sect gave us blood and painfully sent some excellent elders and disciples to the holy land."
"Unexpectedly, these people have no news. They will never come back. Our Haoran sect has lost everything and its position has plummeted."
"If it wasn't for us old people who have no ambition and have to stay to maintain the clan, I would like to go to the holy land myself."
"But I'm afraid that if we also die in the holy land, the thousand year foundation of Haoran sect will really come to an end." Xiang Nan nods silently. He already knows that Shi Beihong is laying the groundwork. Next, he will plead for Jinfeng.
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