Luo Yan thought of the unswervingly and his expression began to dim. Keba walked over and said, "Okay, I don't want those unhappy things anymore. Fortunately, you are still here and Wanghen is here. By the way, should you formally get to know Wanghen?"

Speaking of Forget Seal, Luo Yan's expression stretched out again, "This child is so old."

"Yes, I'm very obedient, and the master likes her very much," Keba smiled, "How did you find her?"

The last time Wanghen wanted to commit suicide, the person who saved her was Luo Yan. Luo Yan suffocated when he saw Wanghen. This was him and Buyu's daughter, who looked so much like her mother, but Luo Yan didn't know how to appear and how to face this child who had never accompanied her. "Don't tell her first, I'm not ready yet."

"Why did you become a mother-in-law and mother for seventeen years? This is not like you," Keban joked with him. Only Luo Yan knew why he had changed. "Okay, you can do whatever you want, in short, you'll be back. By the way, where have you been there for so many years?"

"I'm glad that I was rescued by a kind warlock. He helped me heal my wounds. I was also surprised when I woke up because I had been sleeping for so many years. He helped me recover to the past, but this leg was indeed limp." Luo Yan pointed to his left leg.

Keba looked at him, "It's just that I'm limping, it's better if the person is still there, right?" He tried his best to comfort Luo Yan, and Luo Yan understood.

"You should rest early. I've been tired for so long. Sleep in your bed and see if I feel familiar." Keba made the bed for him, and Luo Yan lay on it. The long-lost feeling surrounded him. Luo Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep. After so many years, this was the first time to sleep.

Xiaozhi took advantage of Xuanbing's absence and slowly walked towards the unswerving ice coffin. Her hands suddenly changed into sharp claws. She looked at Buyu hard, but she was still sleeping. The ice coffin was covered by Unswerving, and Xiaozhi tried her best to open the coffin.

"Didn't I tell you? Stay away from that thing, it seems you don't understand." Xuan Bing's cold voice rang behind her.

Xiaozhi turned around and looked at Xuanbing in fear. Xuanbing frowned and looked at Xiaozhi ruthlessly. He walked over slowly, strangled Xiaozhi's neck and lifted her up, "You want me to say it a few times before you understand, always be a little bit away from this thing-"

Xiaozhi's face turned red. She beat Xuanbing desperately, but her fist hit Xuanbing like raindrops hitting a stone slab. Xuanbing was not warm at all. Xiaozhi struggled, "Let me go, let me go, I know I'm wrong, I know--"

Seeing that she was about to suffocate, Xuan Bing slowly put her down. Xiaozhi began to breathe violently. She looked at Xuan Bing. This man was so terrible.

Xuan Bing still looked at Xiaozhi without any warmth, "You just hate her so much?"

"Yes!" Xiaozhi shouted, "I hate her, I wish she could die immediately, die immediately!"

Xuan Bing surrounded her chest and faced Xiaozhi coldly, "What kind of hatred makes you so unwilling tolerate her? It's because of a man - you women's thoughts, it's really hard for me to understand."

Xiaozhi glanced at her and was still sleeping in the ice coffin. "I just hated her. I never hated someone so much. I hope she died so much!"

Xuan Bing looked at it unswervingly, as if he was admiring his own spoils, "But you are all my things now, and only I can decide your life and death. Have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten!" Xiaozhi shouted, "Leave her to me and let me kill her, and I will be more loyal to you."

"What do I want you to decide? I can't control you?" Xuan Bing sneered.

Xiaozhi was speechless, she looked at Xuanbing, "I will definitely kill her, I will definitely."

Xuan Bing looked at Xiaozhi. She was ugly, but her eyes were so firm. He suddenly looked at the stubborn fox demon with admiration. "You must know that hatred can sometimes make a person stronger, and you should make good use of your hatred."

Xiaozhi looked at Xuanbing incomprehensible. Xuanbing was dressed in black, and seemed so unique in this white ice cave in the snow. "Sometimes, revenge does not mean that this person is destroyed."

Xiaozhi frowned and looked at Xuanbing. Xuanbing had an indescribable smile on the corner of her mouth. He patted Xiaozhi on the shoulder, "You are just an ugly fox demon. Look at how you look now, it has no use to me. Of course, I can easily decide your life and death, so don't imagine what value you can have to me, because you have no value at all--" Xuanbing's eyes were so cold that Xiaozhi shuddered.

Xuanbing slowly walked towards Unswervingly. He put his palm on the ice coffin, and the place where the palm was attached formed a halo, Xuanbing closed his eyes, "She actually took the Jade and Mud Pill." Xuanbing could read Unswerving memories, as long as it was her life, "It's incredible that she actually used this trick to kill you." Xuanbing shook her head in confusion, "The hatred between women is so terrible."

He continued to read unswerving memories.

Lingyin Temple, bell sound, a man walked out of the gate. He had a pretty face, his hands folded in front of his chest, and slowly raised his head. His hair was gone. He was a monk, Xuan Bing frowned.

Immediately afterwards, the woman's roared wildly, and the sky was filled with clouds, and the wind blew. The woman's long hair was flying in the wind, and her blood-red eyes looked at the man.

"Li Xiuyuan——"

Xuan Bing was suddenly stunned. He opened his eyes and looked at Buyu. Xuan Bing couldn't help but pace around her, "Is she the Nine-tailed Fox Demon?"

Xiaozhi didn't answer.

"I'm asking you, is she a nine-tailed fox demon?" Xuan Bing looked at Xiaozhi.

Xiaozhi was forced to Xuanbing's cold eyes, and she nodded barely. Xuanbing's solemn eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light. He looked unswervingly, as if he had obtained a treasure. Xuanbing suddenly turned around and looked at Xiaozhi, "What's her name?"

Xiaozhi didn't want to say these three words, but she still couldn't do it, "Long Buyu-"

Xuan Bing silently recited his name, and suddenly became intrigued, and once again put his hand on the ice coffin, "Long Buyu, tell me, who is your memories, the man who appeared in your mind?"

Another aperture appeared on the ice coffin. Xuanbing closed his eyes and saw that it was a man in white. He was in the cave, on the stone bed, and faced Buyu. The two looked at each other's eyes and stroked the man's face. His face was slightly cool. The man showed a faint smile. He covered his hand with his long fingers. The next scene was in the mountains. The man held his hand and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step. His belt floated behind him, followed him tightly until he saw the raised eyes in the valley rising little by little. The man turned around and showed his white teeth and a warm smile, "Buyu--see, sunrise."
Chapter completed!