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A simple sentence, let Li Yi's heart sink a lot, he thought, she must have met something, otherwise good why should lose this identity?

Thinking for a moment, he said, "is it in your family?"

She shook her head: "you can't help me. If you want to help me, then..." She knew that Li Yi had a complete method of reincarnation. Wen Yuqing, the nine day Xuannu, was able to survive, and the cracks in her body were completely suppressed.

Li Yi said: "no, master Qinglong once said that everyone's reincarnation is not the same. Maybe that kind of law is just suitable for him. Moreover, even if it is suitable for you, it may not wake up. The risk is still very big."

LAN Xiaoxue is silent.

The breeze blows across the hills, the fragrance of flowers in the sky is refreshing and refreshing.

All of a sudden, Li Yi seemed to think of more, the relationship between the two people, the past friendship, and all kinds of things. He said, "take me."

LAN Xiaoxue bitter: "you can't help me."

Li Yi raised her voice: "I can even destroy the holy palace. How much nonsense can your family have?"

She said, "very big."

Li Yi said, "that's it."

"The family asked me to marry," she said

Shit!

In order not to marry, and then step into reincarnation? Is there a mistake?

If Li Yi points to her, he can spit out his dissatisfaction?

But LAN Xiaoxue's next sentence made him silent.

"Marry the undead," she said

At this moment, Li Yi understood that it was really troublesome for the people of that clan to reproduce!

Archean Red Phoenix, Blue Phoenix is their best choice, if not, choose a demon bird is also continuation of the ethnic blood, but that will make their blood more thin.

But what does all this have to do with LAN Xiaoxue?

He stares at each blue Xiaoxue, and then opens a corner samsara eye, suddenly sees the blue blood hidden in the deep air sea. His heart is shocked and exclaims: "you!"

That's Blue Phoenix's blood force, can't be wrong, but isn't she a Terran? Why is there such a force of blood?

Xiaodi's "blue moon" inherits "blue sky"

Li Yi:

If LAN Xiaoxue has the blood of Blue Phoenix in her body, she is indeed the best choice for the undead. Of course, except for the East.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shouting: "your family is willing to let you marry those birdmen?"

She showed a touch of sadness: "for the benefit of the family, and reproduction, strong, what am I sacrifice?"

After all, this era is not the Qin Yue era. The blue moon emperor has fallen. Their blood power has almost disappeared. In another hundred years, they may not even have the talent and ability.

It's a tragedy.

But LAN Xiaoxue is different. She has the blood power of Blue Phoenix. If she marries the undead, she will surely get a lot of resources and even strong protection.

If they enter here again, the blue family will not become victims in the turmoil.

Li Yi snorted coldly: "your family members are too stupid. Do you really think that if you marry into the undead family, can the blue family survive?"

LAN Xiaoxue sighed, "I said the same thing."

Li Yi looked at her and said seriously, "don't worry! They won't be able to enter here in a short time. We still have time. Next time, I'll just kill those birdmen. "

For these words, LAN Xiaoxue kept silent, did not express opinions, and even did not mention the reincarnation. It seems that she believed Li Yi in her heart.

Yeah!

They can't come here in a short time. As long as Li Yi grows up, or can step into Dacheng, how can they be afraid of those birdmen?

But can he really do it?

LAN Xiaoxue's choice now is a gamble.

Half an hour has passed.

Li Yi took a deep breath: "I should go."

"Where are you going?" asked LAN Xiaoxue

Li Yi: "just walk around, but I'll be back here soon. By the way, please tell the state of Qin to relax. Don't be too nervous."

Poop!

She laughed. "Do you know you've made a big mistake?"

Li Yi was depressed: "didn't I make up for it? Isn't it a disaster? "

She said seriously: "calculate, if it wasn't for me, Qin might die a lot of people, and you are the culprit, do you think it's calculated?"

Li Yi's face is black and his heart says that the life that he has consumed so much immortal power can't have no effect of feeding back. As for the dead, it's even more exaggerated.There's no more refutation. It's in the past.

Li Yi walked towards the distance and disappeared here after a few steps.

LAN Xiaoxue shrugged and muttered, "what a fool."

Years of quiet, as if no change, the mountains and earth as before, facing the breeze, feel the bloom of life, he thoroughly turned into a mortal, walking in every corner of the world.

He came to the countryside, saw the hard-working farmers, and then came to the city, people are busy living.

Not long after, he saw a Taoist temple. It was very shabby. There lived an old Taoist. He was dressed in rags and looked untidy. It was like he had not bathed for several years. He was just an ordinary Taoist, who did not enter into practice.

Later, he came to a temple, which stood in the town. Compared with the Taoist temple, it was relatively popular here, with constant incense and endless people.

He wanted to step in and put on incense, but he was blocked by an old monk. He put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, your seal hall is black, the spirit of heaven is faint, and there is a magic image. This is a sign of demonization!"

Magic, that's a very sensitive word.

Li Yi Leng for a moment, positive color way: "so excuse me, master, can there be a solution?"

The monk shook his head: "all the way to the west, if there is a fate, it can be solved, if not..."

Li Yi asked, "how about no chance?"

Monk sighed: "no fate is fate."

Li Yi doesn't believe it. He has no interest in incense and turns away.

The old monk looked at his back, shook his head several times, sighed repeatedly, some words did not come out after all.

After walking for several months, he was completely calm. He was as quiet as water and motionless as a mountain. It was as if the whole person had been integrated into such a world, becoming a part of the dust rather than a powerful black swordsman.

After a long time, he returned to the lake, dived into it and closed up again.