Chapter 871： juvenile

The powerful barrier formed by Luoshen Shenshui swept over Linchuan's body without forming any obstacles. After crossing this boundary, Linchuan finally came to the deepest place of Luohe Shenyuan, which is the Taoxian heritage. Where it is.

However, the moment he stepped in here, Lin Chuan stopped completely.

Huh!

"Oh ..."

Behind him, Luo Yuxi crashed into Lin Chuan's body and caught both of them.

"Why are you standing ..." Luo Yuxi just wanted to ask why you didn't leave here, but when you looked back, you saw the environment here, and you were stunned.

This is a small valley. The long sunset in the sky is waving down, and the surrounding trees are covered with a layer of golden fleece. In the distance, they can see several low thatched huts and a few fields. There are a lot of vegetables, and there is a large and small flower garden. Among them are not the precious herbs, but the most common chrysanthemums. There are also a few chickens and ducks walking in the field, walking around and bending.

At this moment, Lin Chuan couldn't help but think of a poem from a previous life in his mind-under the fence of Caiju, see Nanshan leisurely!

He suddenly felt that the barrier formed by the Luoshen River just like the boundary between the two worlds. Crossing there, Lin Chuan returned to his previous life and returned to the life of ordinary people.

"Is there a mortal here?" Luo Yuxi returned from shock. She had no experience of Lin Chuan's rebirth. Although the scene at the moment surprised her, she lost the feeling of being alive.

"Surely someone ..." Lin Chuan took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions in his heart.

The low thatched hut is very dilapidated, and many places have been damaged, but it has been simply patched up. Although it is ugly, it has a feeling of life.

In the thatched house on one side, the smoky green smoke floated up, transfiguring a ray of light blue mist, and at the same time a fragrance came, not much delicious, but it was familiar. Taste, it feels like a child who has n’t been home for a long time. After returning, she smelled the dinner made by her mother ...

"Be careful, the people who can live here are definitely not ordinary!" Luo Yuxi said cautiously.

This scene appears in any village outside, neither of them would be surprised, but where is this? This is the forbidden area of ​​Luohe Sect, the deepest place of Luohe God Source. How could a mortal appear in this place!

"White eyes!"

After a while, the blood-colored eyes in Lin Chuan's eyes disappeared, replaced by the most familiar white eyes.

Lin Chuan's white-eyes had been restored before the ancient lake of Jinglan, but he hadn't used it. It is most suitable to investigate the situation in the distance at this moment.

All the surroundings disappeared, and the scope of the vision quickly narrowed. Lin Chuan's eyes instantly fell on a busy figure in the house. The teenager in ordinary linen clothes was stained with dust and burning. For cooking, there are already a few humble plates on the table next to some dishes. It can be seen that the teenager prepared the dinner with great care, but his craft is really not complimented. There are many places that do not do it. Very good, but the taste seems pretty good and feels like home.

Lin Chuan froze when he saw the man's face. He couldn't believe his eyes, because if his memory is not confused, then this person should be outside Luohe Shenyuan at the moment, and be in a coma. Luohe Qizi lying together.

"Your eyes ..." Luo Yuxi was surprised to see Lin Chuan's eyes change suddenly, but she quickly returned to her senses. After all, there are all kinds of eyes in the cultivation world, but she thinks that The eyes are a bit strange and seem to be familiar.

Soon, Luo Yuxi recognized these eyes. After all, before the Xianfu war, the person's fame was still very great. At least there was a big wave in the kingdom of fire, and after Xianfu, the person disappeared. It is said to have died in Xianfu.

But at this moment, Luo Yuxi recognized that the so-called Lin Chuan was the blue dragon standing in front of her at this moment. With such an association, she had almost confirmed the identity of the two tigers in the organization [Xiao] and Suzaku.

"You are Linchuan, the bailingzi of the Eight Great Clan of Fire ..." Luo Yuxi blurted out.

"It's not important whether it's Lin Chuan, let's go, I'm afraid we're going to meet an old man ..." Lin Chuan said solemnly.

"An old man?" Luo Yuxi's head was a bit overwhelming, but she followed Lin Chuan's steps, and she vaguely guessed something, because according to the previous information, Lin Chuan's white eyes had a wide range of vision, and even had The ability to see through, then Lin Chuan at this moment should have seen who is in the thatched house.

"Who's inside?" Luo Yuxi asked curiously. If she knew her, she should also know it, which aroused her thirst for knowledge.

Lin Chuan shook his head slightly, because from his perspective, he really couldn't confirm who this person was.

"You know when you go in, at least, he is working very hard to prepare a rich dinner for us now ... well ~ www.novelhall.com ~ In this ghost place, it is indeed rich ..."

Lin Chuan said softly, Baiyan's eyes had been staring at the young man in the thatched house. Although he suspected that the young man was easy to look at, his white eyes could not see through.

Arrived in front of the thatched house, Lin Chuan stood still, and then slammed the old wooden door gently.

Bang bang ...

The sound of a light button fell, and a brisk footstep came from within. Then, the door slammed open, revealing a face with charcoal ashes on his face, but a bright smile.

"You're here! Come in, I've been preparing dinner, but unfortunately the craftsmanship is not good, you will eat a little ..."

"I still stew an old hen in the pot, but I have been raising it for a long time. If you didn't come, I would really not be willing to kill it!"

"The room is a bit broken, you can sit anywhere!"

The young man was very enthusiastic and entertained, like a friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly made him very happy.

Lin Chuan nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I'm just hungry. I taste your craft. Although I don't believe you, I can smell the fragrance!"

The two greeted each other familiarly, without any estrangement, nor the alienation and strangeness, just like old acquaintances.

Perhaps, to some extent, they are indeed old acquaintances.

Luo Yuxi was standing still at the moment, completely choked. She was at a loss, even more confused.

Although the teenager's face was stained with a lot of dust, she was still able to recognize at a glance that this was her teacher, the sixth son of the seventh son of Luohe—Lian Yifan!

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