Chapter 1587

1587 Zhenyuan Xianlong

Fang Xiaoxue is a little nervous. She can't dance. But Li Fan led her to dance.

The restaurant is rotating, the city is rotating, and Fang Xiaoxue's heart is also rotating.

"Li Fan... Is this really OK..."

Fang Xiaoxue was hugged by Li Fan. Although she was dancing, her heart was pounding.

"Well, today you are the goddess, enjoy it."

Li Fan felt the temperature of Fang Xiaoxue. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was quiet. Fang Xiaoxue was the only one left beside him, and the others no longer existed.

"If only time could be suspended."

Fang Xiaoxue said reluctantly.

"Well, what a pity..."

Li Fan accompanied Fang Xiaoxue until she came home.

After getting up the next day, Li Fan returned to the original time again. He took out the mirror under the pillow, took a look, and then casually put it in his pocket. It was still Monday's breakfast, scrambled with tomatoes and eggs. Li Fan had no taste at all. Even if it's delicacies, you'll get tired of eating them for several days, not to mention just scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and you don't know how many days you've eaten them.

Li Fan walked out of the room. Fang Xiaoxue, like hundreds of times before, came up happily and hugged Li Fan's neck.

"Little plum, why do you get up so early today?"

"Well, I went to bed early yesterday."

Li Fan looks at Fang Xiaoxue and smiles as usual.

Let history get back on track and let everything continue.

Lin Yuexian's method is right. This is the only way. Although Fang Xiaoxue is very important, the deceased is dead. Fang Xiaoxue will always live in her own memory, while others' stories will continue.

All the processes are the same as before. The thief who robbed the bag appeared and Fang Xiaoxue chased him out.

Li Fan stood where he was, desperately restraining himself.

Although he was ready, Li Fan was still shaking at the moment when Fang Xiaoxue was about to die.

The body is shaking, and the heart is shaking. Lin Yuexian's words echoed in Li Fan's ears. Wisdom can change the future, but not the past. Qinglong pagoda... It's really hateful to use your feelings to play this ugliest trick!

Screams came from the distance, followed by sirens, which were extremely harsh.

Li Fan walked slowly over. He saw the police dispersing the crowd and saw a woman being carried on a stretcher. A hand hung down feebly from the stretcher, and scattered down with Li Fan's precious memory of the past.

The surrounding space suddenly began to vibrate. The space seemed to be a screen, and it was flowing back quickly. Li Fan felt slightly dizzy. He looked at the surrounding scenery. Soon, these scenery became clear again. He had returned to the Qinglong tower.

"Did you come back?"

Long Nv stood outside the tower and couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Li Fan.

But Li Fan's appearance seems to have changed. His hair has more white silk, which seems to age a lot in an instant.

The Dragon girl knows that this is the trick of the Green Dragon Tower. What has Li Fan experienced in the past time and space?

At this time, Li Fan waved his hand, and the tallest clock tower in the distance was suddenly engraved with a huge palm print, and the clock tower broke at the sound.

"Shit!"

The Dragon girl cried out painfully, "this is the clock of backtracking! It's the baby of the flood and famine period. How dare you break it like this?"

"What's the use of keeping absurd things?"

Li Fan's voice revealed a chill, which made the Dragon Girl shiver gently.

This man... Seems to have changed... This feeling is uncomfortable.

"Where is the green dragon?"

Li Fan's voice reverberated in the whole Qinglong tower under the action of internal force. He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the top floor.

"Is it there?"

Li Fan's foot bounced, and his whole body jumped seven or eight meters high. Then, he fell on the wall of the opposite tower and began to run against the wall, displaying his superb lightness skills, and quickly approached the top floor.

"Oh, wait for me!"

Dragon girl can't do lightness skills, but her physique is higher than that of ordinary people. She jumped on the opposite wall, grabbing stones with both hands and digging into the wall. Then, continue to climb up and follow Li Fan.

Li Fan soon came to the top floor. What caught his eye was a huge faucet. Below the faucet was a passage leading to the next room. The stone gate has been broken, and scattered stones fall on both sides. Li Fan immediately stepped on the lightness skill, dodged into the Longkou channel and came to the next room.

This should be the place where the descendant of Qinglong usually practices martial arts. At this time, his appearance is a little embarrassed. The heiress of the green dragon, with his armor scattered and his face swollen, is being held in the air by another familiar man with one hand. That hand scratched his throat, and his fingers, with blood, went deep into his neck.

"Sorry, you're a little late."

The man opposite was dressed in a golden red coat embroidered with noble Kowloon, which showed the other party's ambition.

"Liao Jue?"

Li Fan recognized the other party at a glance, "it was you who was one step earlier than me."

"You don't seem surprised to see me."

Wu Huang wiped the blood on Qinglong's hand, and then threw his body aside like garbage.

"It's just seeing a running dog. What's so surprising?"

Li Fan sneered. Emperor Wu was said to be the central thing, and his face immediately looked ugly.

"If you can't stand humiliation, how can you achieve great things?"

Liao Jue said loudly, "the swallow and the bird know the ambition of the swan. You don't understand me, and I don't blame you."

"Do you find a reason to be a dog for what you say?"

Li Fan sneered, and Wu Huang's face changed again.

"Well, anyway, you'll die soon. Let's treat you as a dying bark."

"Yes, it's quite a coincidence. I'm in a bad mood and just take it out on you."

Li Fan's voice seemed to come from the cold region. Even the Emperor Wu heard it, he felt a little cold.

"I really don't know how to live or die! I have practiced immortal magic today. How can you fight me as a mortal?"

"Just try."

"Interesting, I will tell you today, what is despair!"

Wu Huang said, suddenly lifting his immortal power!

True fairy rhyme!

Moreover, it is a complete true immortal formula. The emperor of Wu originally practiced martial arts wizards, and now he has practiced this nine layer true immortal formula to the seventh layer!

A red mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and then immortal force swam on his body and wrapped around him.

A golden dragon appeared around him. This dragon is about three meters long, and its posture is arrogant, protecting the emperor's whole body.

"This is the true immortal formula. You can practice the true yuan Immortal Dragon!"

The emperor burst out laughing.