Chapter 979

Tell a story?

A group of usurpers of fate all look at Yan Chuan at a loss.

What's the condition? Listen to your story for months?

A group of usurpers suddenly become extremely excited.

Instead, we look at Zhao Afang together.

"Tiannv, the branches of the world are very important. You know, even in the fairyland, my Tianji sect is just a few!" Yunxin looks forward to Zhao Afang.

Zhao Afang was silent for a while, and finally nodded in the eyes of the public.

"Well, thank you very much." Yunxindun is in fashion.

Yan Chuan is satisfied with a smile.

"Yan Di, the first condition, the heavenly daughter has agreed, you say the second condition!" Yunxin said again.

"I don't think about the second one Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Well?" A group of usurpers browed.

"Of course, before the start of this project, I will tell you! And at that time, hand over the branches of the world Yan Chuan said with a smile.

A group of usurpers frowned. Finally, the crowd nodded.

A few days later.

In a sea of fog.

A very delicate Pavilion.

On a terrace.

Among the servants, there is a jade table in the center. Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang are drinking tea.

"Yan Di, I have said that I am not Zhen Rou, and I am enlightened about my previous life. I know who my former life was, and it is definitely not Zhen Rou!" Zhao Afang said, drinking tea.

Yan Chuan smiled as like as two peas. "You know, though your eyes are invisible, the clear appearance is exactly the same as that of Zhen Rong."

Zhao Afang frowned.

"Don't worry, I won't force you to admit it. I just want to tell you about the process of understanding between Zhen Rou and me during this period of time." Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Zhao Afang was relieved.

"Is Zhen Rou like me?" Zhao Afang has a trace of good wonder.

"The Eastern Orthodox School has told me that you have used" his heart to understand "me, but is that right Yan Chuan said with a smile.

Zhao Afang frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect that the Orthodox Eastern school would betray him, but he finally nodded: "yes, that day, I saw you were very anxious to chase me, even spread my news around, so I came back to you, but at that time, you were in a coma and had to...!"

you'll see. Zhao, as like as two peas, but not ashamed of Yan Chuan, "if you see the appearance of Zhen Rong from my heart, then you will know your own looks, and you will be even the same."

"Is there such a thing in the world?" Zhao Afang was surprised.

Zhao Afang does not believe that she is Zhen Rou, but Yan Chuan insists that she is Zhen rou.

They talked to each other, and Yan Chuan began to describe everything about Zhen Rou from the beginning!

In this way, what Yan Chuan tells every day is different from that of Zhen rou. It seems that as long as Yan Chuan talks, there will be endless stories.

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East Shenzhou, Julu academy!

Light world mouth. Meng Lingtian looks at a blue robed man in front of him.

Sima Yuntian!

In the past, Sima Yuntian, who was the God conferring assembly with Yanchuan, was named as the God.

At the moment, behind Sima Yuntian, there are 72 disciples. One by one, compared with decades ago, a lot of gentleness, temperament is also calm a lot.

Sima Yuntian is still as heroic as ever. Just this temperament, just like cutting all obstacles like a knife, domineering, cold looking at Meng Lingtian.

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