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Volume 3: Poor Land Chapter 11: Giving

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    Blue Bird and Old Turtle Dove, who were walking through the city, were immediately stunned. They had no idea that such a dazzling and colorful light would suddenly shine in the city at this moment.  "Old turtledove, why do I feel that there seems to be a breath of life around us?" Even the sight of the skeleton could not resist this dazzling light, but just when they closed their eyes, Qingniao suddenly felt  There was suddenly a lot of vitality all around, which was simply incredible for the Winter Demon City, which was already determined to be a dead city.  "Yes, I feel it too!" Old Turtle Dove also replied, feeling full of shock.  These breaths of life suddenly appeared without any warning before, "Bluebird, could this matter be related to Wu Han?" The light was still dazzling, and the two of them still couldn't open their eyes.  "Maybe!" Qingniao thought of Wu Han's indifferent look, and couldn't help but feel nervous, and added in his heart, no, it should be him At this moment, Wu Han was still immersed in the shock in his heart.  This voice this voice he will never forget this voice Wu Han opened his mouth, as if he remembered something, but also seemed to remember nothing. His head suddenly began to hurt. It was unbearable for ordinary people.  The pain caused his eyes to burst, as if his thoughts were confused in an instant, and Wu Han's turbulence surged towards his mind, making it a mess.  This voice is obviously very familiar to him, but why can't he remember, who, who is this Wu Han wanted to scream, but he couldn't. His heartbeat was beating very hard at this moment.  A pretentious illusion.  Wu Han no longer had time to care about the sudden extra breath of life in the city, because all his attention at the moment was focused on the other courtyard in front of him This burst of colorful light began to slowly and suddenly  The ground dissipated, as without warning as when it suddenly flickered before. As the brilliance disappeared, the sky began to return to its previous thick and thick color.  It was as bleak as being covered with heavy lead.  "My good disciple, don't come in yet!" The familiar voice echoed in Wu Han's ears again, vague and vague, with a smell of dust.  Wu Han slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his Taoist heart could no longer settle down.  Even the Xuanthen Qi in his body began to circulate rapidly.  Unable to hold his beating chest, Wu Han looked forward.  I saw that the square box-like courtyard before, but now the surrounding city walls disappeared.  At the top of the huge mountain, only a small house covering an area of ??less than thirty meters was left.  And the tall unknown tree was leaning next to the small house, looking more alive than it looked just now.  But what surprised Wu Han the most was that there was an extra person under the tree at this moment. Although the person was standing under the tree like that, he gave people a look that was not real.  It's like looking at flowers in the mist, in a hazy state.  He could only vaguely recognize that he was a Taoist, and his immortal energy was slowly blowing like a spring breeze.  "This" Wu Han looked at the person in the hazy mist, swallowed hard, then raised his foot and took a step, then stepped back, his eyes were blank, and he murmured: "Who are you?  "Huh?" The Taoist didn't seem to expect Wu Han to have such a reaction, and then said softly: "You don't know me?" "Do I know you?"  That Taoist.  Based on his cultivation in the Mahayana period.  Still can only see a hazy.  And the immortal power in his body seemed to be resonated at this moment, that Taoist who was as airy as an immortal.  Although Wu Han couldn't see clearly his face and body shape, there was a peaceful feeling coming from him that was extremely familiar to him. This feeling can only be experienced by people who spend time together day and night But, he  Did you really know him before?  "How could you not know me? If you don't know me, why did you come here!" The Taoist smiled slightly. Although Wu Han couldn't see his expression, he could somehow feel that he was smiling.  , and smiled very lightly, "Tell me, how did you come to the devil world?" "II don't know." Wu Han really couldn't remember who the person in front of him was,  But still tell the truth.  "You don't know either?" The Taoist seemed to have figured out something, he laughed, and then said with relief: "If you don't know, you don't know. But I didn't expect that you could break through in such a short time.  He has reached the Mahayana stage, which is really beyond my expectation. If your junior brother Qing Ling is still here" "Qing Ling, who is that? Why do I feel so familiar" Unknowingly.  Wu Han's eyes also became moist. He didn't know why he was crying, as if his tears suddenly became uncontrollable at this moment.?, looking at the old Taoist, listening to the Qingling in his mouth, tears burst into his eyes.  "You really have lost your memory" The old Taoist voice suddenly sighed, then shook his head and said: "That's all, I'm afraid this is also the arrangement of heaven, so that you can see me, but you can't remember that I am  "Who!" "The way of heaven is irreversible, dear disciple, I can't fix your amnesia. I can only blame it on the fact that it's not the time for us, master and disciple, to recognize each other yet!" The old Taoist sighed softly again.  He flew up, and the unknown tree next to him began to flicker in an instant, and then emerged in all its glory, turning into a snow-white crane, and then captured the old Taoist on his body.  "Okay, good disciple, since you have found this place, it's time for me to leave. This Winter Demon City should be regarded as a gift from my master. In this Winter Demon City, everything is  The immortal weapons refined by my magic of planting beans into weapons are not only loyal, but also powerful. It is very dangerous for you without territory in the demon world. I hope you will not let me down as my master. I look forward to the time when we meet again!" Old Dao!  After saying that, he chuckled again and said: "By the way, I have seen a few of your wives. That Zhang Xiuer's qualifications are indeed top-notch. I didn't expect that your kid is still very popular in this world, hehehe"  The old Taoist voice gradually drifted away, and the white crane was heard to scream high and then float away in the wind "Master, can you say that he is my master?" Wu Han was confused at the moment, thinking  He mobilized his immortal energy to pursue the old way, but he was still unable to gather it. Suddenly he thought of the "Blue Falling Yellow Spring", and the two of them summoned the sword spirit from the "Bracelet of All Sky".  "Master, what's the matter?" The sword spirit of "Blue Falls" said lazily, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart, damn, you want me when you want me, and throw me aside when you don't.  ,snort!  "Let me ask you, do I have a master?" Wu Han asked hurriedly.  "Master?" The sword spirit of "Biluo Huangquan" was refined and revived after Wu Han came to this world, so even if its predecessor was the demon-slaying sword given to Wu Han by the dead old man, he cannot remember that time.  He asked, "No, why didn't I know you had a master?" "I don't have a master?" Wu Han sighed in disappointment, then ignored the struggle of "Biluo Huangquan" and threw it back  "In the Bracelet of the Sky".  Looking at the room that the old Taoist left behind with a flash of light just now, Wu Han walked up gently, and then put his hand on it. He now vaguely felt that what the sword spirit said was not convincing to him, but Wu Han  But he couldn't find a reason to convince himself.  After all, it is the only "person" who knows its past.  "Hey, forget it, maybe that person recognized me as his apprentice!" Wu Han thought of the person's last words, and doubts arose in his heart again, my wife?  Do I still have a wife in this world?  "Wu Han!" Wu Han was thinking, and suddenly he felt the breaths of the blue bird and the old turtle dove flying towards him. When he heard the blue bird calling him, Wu Han turned his head, and happened to see the blue bird supporting the old turtle dove towards the mountain.  Flying from the top, "Why are you here?" "Why can't we come? There are suddenly so many strong people in this city. If we don't come over to find you quickly, what else can we do!" Blue Bird's tone revealed  Helpless, he saw the house in front of Wu Han and said softly: "Why is there a house here? I saw something strange about this mountain just now. What are you doing here?" "Nothing." Wu Han shook his head and said: "  You said there are a lot of strong people here? That's impossible. I clearly felt that this was a dead city just now!" He stopped before he finished speaking, because his consciousness at this moment was indeed.  I felt that in this city called Winter Demon City, there were suddenly the presence of countless powerful people. The strength of each person probably has the cultivation level of Kong Ming in the early stage, and some even reached the late stage of Kong Ming.  .  "How could this happen!" Wu Han came to the edge of the mountain and looked down at everything below. The originally desolate street was now filled with soldiers wearing silver-white armor. They stood solemnly in a formation, and their bodies were scattered.  With a murderous look on his face, you could tell at a glance that he was no ordinary soldier.  "Those people didn't do anything to you, did they?" "No, we flew towards you when we saw them, and these people didn't stop us!" The blue bird smiled bitterly, then landed on the mountain peak, and said:  "How are we going to get out of the city now? These soldiers and this Winter Demon City will definitely not be so simple. From these people, I feel that they are much more difficult to deal with than the Iron Demon Camp under Lord Lucifer" At this time,  Wu Han suddenly remembered what the old Taoist said before, ignored the blue bird, fell from the sky, and stood among the soldiers.    "What are you doing!" Qingniao was shocked. He was about to go to rescue Wu Han, but he was surprised to find that when the soldiers saw Wu Han, they suddenly half-knelt on the ground one by one, and then the sound echoed throughout the sky and the earth.  A sudden voice sounded over the entire city, "Greetings to the City Lord!"
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