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Chapter 217 Is it just a dream?  !  go to dinner!

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    finally.

    Following a bright five-color light bursting out from the five-color altar, the young man followed the old man and disappeared on the five-color altar together with the group of people on the five-color altar.

    Next, the little girl kept guarding in front of the five-color altar, and when she was hungry, she went outside to beg for some food to satisfy her hunger. Sometimes, if she couldn't beg for anything, she would use her little hands to pick some bark and eat it with difficulty.

    When she was thirsty, she drank from the rain. If there was no rain, she would run to the nearby dirty water river and use the leaves to hold some clean water to drink.

    Just like that, I don't know how long it has passed, the little girl has grown up a little bit, and she looks about six or seven years old.

    On this day, suddenly, after many years, the five-color altar finally bloomed with bright five-color light again.

    Immediately afterwards, many people who left with the young man reappeared on the five-color altar.

    In addition, there are still many dead bodies.

    Suddenly, the boy's bones were in it!

    Seeing the boy's bones, the little girl cried and rushed up desperately, but was ruthlessly pushed away by the people around her, and fell to the ground staggeringly. She could only watch helplessly as they took the boy's bones away.  .

    She was crying, she was crying desperately, but no one looked at her more, and no one paid attention to her.

    The picture was finally fixed on her dirty little face with teary eyes.

    "elder brother"

    Immediately afterwards, the picture suddenly became blurred.

    Immediately, a spiritual face mask full of cracks appeared abruptly in Bu Feifan's sight.

    The face of the spirit was smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying. There was sadness in the smile, and there was a smile in the sadness, which looked very strange.

    Boom!

    In the next moment, the mask of the spirit face exploded suddenly, and Bu Feifan felt his world spinning for a while, kicked his feet suddenly, and woke up with a bang.

    Huh!

    Subconsciously, Bu Feifan suddenly shuddered, turned over and sat up.

    The next moment, he found that his face was a little cold, and Dang Lian couldn't help but reached out to touch it, only to find that it was crystal clear tears.

    "I cried?! Dreaming did I cry?!"

    Looking at the tears in his hands, Bu Feifei was slightly shocked and surprised.

    Strange, how could I have such a dream?  !

    Moreover, when I saw the little girl in such a miserable state in my dream, my heart would actually hurt, like being pricked by a needle, that kind of piercing pain

    With a slight turn of his thoughts, Bu Feifan carefully recalled the scene in his dream.

    After a while, he frowned tightly.

    Because, he found that he could recall all the people in the dream, including the little girl, carefully.

    However, only the appearance of that young man, no matter how much he recalled, he still couldn't recall it, as if his face was covered with a layer of mist, which he couldn't see through or see through.

    Boom!  Boom!  Boom!

    At this time, the door suddenly rang.

    "Mr. Buthe Palace Master hosted a banquet in the 'Yuxiao Palace' to entertain you all, and specially ordered me to come and invite you to the banquet!"

    Immediately afterwards, a crisp female voice sounded outside the door.

    The banquet has started?  !

    Bu Feifei was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

    Immediately, he had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, got up, adjusted his clothes a little, and opened the door.

    "Xiaolu, I have met Mr. Bu!"

    Standing outside the door was a pretty beauty, with her hair lightly tied around her temples and wearing a long green dress, she looked like an elf in the mountains.

    "Please trouble little green girl."

    Bu Feifan nodded slightly at the beauty in front of him, and said politely.

    He remembered that when he was in the Ice Palace, this beauty named Xiaolu was a maid who served Long Qiuxue.

    Next, Bu Feifan asked Xiaolu to wait for a while, then he went straight to the next room, knocked on the door lightly, and shouted, "Xiaoqian!"

    Creak!

    Soon, the door of the wing room opened, and Nie Xiaoqian appeared in Bu Feifan's line of sight gracefully.

    "Brother Bu!"

    Nie Xiaoqian looked at Bu Feifan shyly, she didn't know where to put her small hands, pinched the corner of her clothes nervously, and shouted softly.

    "The banquet has begun, let's go!  "

    Bu Feifan smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and casually pulled Nie Xiaoqian's slightly cold hand.

    "Um."

    Nie Xiaoqian replied in a low voice.

    The sound is like mosquitoes and flies, inaudible.

    At the same time, feeling her little hand being tightly held by a big warm hand, Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful face instantly became very red, looking very shy and cute.

    His heart was pounding even more, his mind was a little blank, and he was at a loss

    Yuxiao Palace, located in the southwest of the Ice Palace, on the top of a vast mountain, is a very luxurious and magnificent palace.

    When Bu Feifan led Nie Xiaoqian to the Yuxiao Palace under the leadership of Xiaolu, many people had already arrived in the Yuxiao Palace.

    Among them, some, like him, are the masters of the "Qin Dao" who participated in the "Qin Fight" before, and some are the powerful guests who sat in the void of the "Qin Fighting Platform".

    At this moment, these people are sitting at rows of glazed jade tables on both sides of the palace.

    They either savored the delicacies placed on the glazed jade table on their own, or chatted with each other, or chatted happily in twos and threes, so lively!

    However, when Bu Feifan led Nie Xiaoqian into the palace, everyone present couldn't help but stop all kinds of talking and joking.

    For a while, the scene was a little silent.

    "Brother Step is here!"

    "Brother Step, please sit here!"

    ""

    Immediately afterwards, several "Qin Dao" experts who had chatted with Bu Feifan in the "Qin Palace" before got up from the table and greeted him warmly

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