After a year's interval, when he came to this place again, Xiao Yu thought that he would see the scene he had met, but it was incredible to wait for him.
Xiao Yu stepped forward. Although there was still a thin figure sitting with her eyes closed on the stone platform, the figure was not the girl in her mind.
Just because, on the stone platform, sitting cross legged, is actually a child who looks only two or three years old!
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's face became extremely heavy.
He saw the outline of the child's face, and he was sure that the child was the little girl.
But what happened?
In one year's time, why did she change from a six or seven year old girl to such a state?
Is it rejuvenation?
Xiao Yu, who was originally expecting to come, felt extremely dignified in this moment.
"Is it because of what kind of skills did you master that led to such a situation?"
Xiao Yu thought deeply.
Before coming, in Xiao Yu's mind, more than half of the possibility is that this little girl may be the patriarch of xiaoyaomen - ruoqingxi.
And even if it's not if sunny night, it's definitely related to if sunny evening.
But now it seems that Xiao Yu has a lot of doubts.
"It is impossible for xiaoyaomen to have this kind of cultivation method of rejuvenation. Is it just a case of being possessed by demons?"
Xiao Yu has not been in the Xiaoyao sect for a long time, but his disciples, the style of the elders, and his present position have never said that there is such an evil skill in the literary war.
"Is this elder really not Ruo Suo Lord?"
Xiao Yu seems confused again.
But in any case, Xiao Yu sensed that the baby, who looked two or three years old and was dressed in broad women's clothes, was carrying a breath of life.
But this kind of life breath, obviously and a year ago must be too much different, the reason is age.
Just like a grass and a tree, how can the breath of life be the same?
Now Xiao Yu finally understood why he didn't give him the same feeling as last year when he was on the top.
He thought the little girl would be watching down here.
Because you know, last year, Xiao Yu was passively sucked down.
"Master?"
Xiao Yu called softly, but the little girl seemed indifferent.
Xiao Yu's mind moved, and he was stimulated by the power of his soul to make a trial.
With the power of his hair thin soul wandering out, in the little girl's skin, the baby suddenly opened his eyes.
Then the two lights suddenly came out.
Is still a pair of bright big eyes, is still long eyelashes, different is, this look, but with an infinite killing opportunity and hostility.
"Boom
Before Xiao Yu reacts, the baby like child's palms are suddenly shot out. The surging energy wave turns into the overwhelming palm posture, which is like a strong wind.
Xiao Yu's heart suddenly jumped, but at the same time, he was also very surprised.
"The power of giving!"
Yes, what is the familiar power with a kind of vastness?
But his heart is also very surprised, because this power, too much than his expectations, because, at least he felt, the little girl's carefree Fu level, reached 11 levels!
Eleven floors! What is that concept?
That has reached the level of civil war!
Is this person really if sunny night!?
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