Chapter 2624
At this moment, the dust in Hu Fengnian's hand flicked again and turned into a palm print of the gust of wind!
Triple Wind Spirit Seal!
The brand of time has crashed hundreds of times!
...
Four Wind Spirit Seals!
...
Five Wind Spirit Seals!
...
When the six-layer wind spirit imprint almost collapsed, there were still seven hundred and seventy-seven imprints left.
"Is it you looking for a relationship, or the old man forcibly formed a relationship, then, the seventh-level wind spirit seal!"
At this moment, Hu Fengnian's face is pale, and the sixth-level wind spirit seal has not been used much. Now he is not lightly injured under the force of the shock.
However, he knew that he could not be defeated, absolutely not!
In this way, the Seventh Wind Spirit Seal, the strongest blow, unfold!
The dust suddenly waved.
The artistic conception condensed frantically, and it turned into the first palm print and merged into the wind spirit seal.
Seventh Wind Spirit Seal!
An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from it!
"Boom bang bang..."
The remaining seven hundred and seventy-seven imprints of time continue to collapse.
One hundred!
Two hundred!
...
Seven hundred!
...
After the collapse of the seven hundred paths, the seven-layered wind spirit seal was almost at its end.
At this moment, everyone is watching here, whether this matter of finding a relationship can be forcibly formed, it is the second time.
Seven hundred and seventy!
...
There are the last seven imprints of the years left.
The Seventh Wind Spirit Seal also almost collapsed.
Seven hundred and seventy-one!
...
Seven hundred seven hundred seventy-six!
Just when only the last imprint of the years remained:
"Bang!"
What collapsed was not Chu Yan's age imprint, but the Seventh Wind Spirit Imprint.
The seventh-layer wind spirit seal, after the collapse of Chu Yan's more than 3,600 years of branding, was still defeated by the last one.
Hu Fengnian, did not break open!
Although there is only one difference, it is the difference between heaven and earth!
He is defeated!
The first person under the refining mind, Hu Fengnian was defeated!
Eighth on the Italian list, Hu Fengnian, lost!
"puff……"
Under the serious injury, Hu Fengnian could no longer hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale, and he smiled bitterly: "Old man, defeated!"
"Rule, you know!"
Chu Yan's dull voice came out again.
"The landlord has said that when the ghost daoist has not broken through to the clear meaning, the seven cultivators before me will not take action against the daoist friend!"
Hu Fengnian opened his mouth, took out his artistic conception, and left immediately.
After the green curtain.
"puff……"
Chu Yan forcibly supported, spurting blood at this moment.
Hu Fengnian could not be said to be weak. If it weren't for the accumulation of so many years, Chu Yan would have no chance of winning if he fought against him directly.
Chu Yan didn't care much about the outcome this time.
What he cares about is the person who is destined!
"In this life, there is still the last year left, can those people who are destined really not be able to wait?"
There was a bit of emotion in Chu Yan's voice.
This year has passed very slowly, very slowly!
There is a kind of waiting, called living like a year!
A month has passed!
Three months have passed!
...
Eleven months have passed!
In the blink of an eye, this is the 100th year since Chu Yan came to Ping'an City, and this 100th year, with a month to go, will end.
This life in Ping An City.
There are too many stories.
Fat San, Shunliu, Lao Zhang, Tantouer, Si Kuojing, Si Gongyi, Mad Dao, Zhao Yuanwai...
One after another figure appeared in Chu Yan's mind at this moment.
Chu Yan's white hair has been scattered all over the ground.
Wrinkles piled up on his face, and the whole person had an aura about to reach the end of the twilight.
Bai Shuimiao was above the tavern, his appearance did not change, and he said, "Big brother!"
"It's not important, if there are regrets, then this life will end with regrets, that's all!"
Chu Yan's voice was flat, with a bit of relief.
This feeling is that of a person who has been persistent for a lifetime, and finally, before dying, everything is normal.
Suddenly, Chu Yan felt that he wanted to go out.
He walked out of the small house that had trapped him for almost a hundred years, and walked out of the green curtain.
And at this moment, if a familiar voice came from the outside world:
"Ping Mou, here we come!"
Ping is here!
This is not a visit, but the tone of voice is more like two people who have made an appointment for a hundred years, finally want to meet.
"You finally came!"
Chu Yan smiled, this was the surprise smile he got after cutting.
Chu Yan stood up!
It was the first time in a hundred years that he stood up.
With long white hair, no wind, floating behind his head, Chu Yan walked out of the house.
The person who came, dressed in a long gown with a gold pattern, was a handsome man with a handsome appearance and a slightly thin body. He smiled and took a step forward before the curtain of wine.
No artistic conception, no supernatural powers, just this simple step.
He passed through the wine light curtain, and in the past ten years, the first person to enter the wine light curtain.
At the same time as he passed through the wine light curtain, behind the green curtain in the tavern, an old man with fluttering white hair walked out.
It was Chu Yan!
This is the first time the two have met, but if it is already predestined in fate, everything is so natural.
"Chu Yan!"
The person before Chu Yan, the familiar feeling that he had been looking for for a long time, came to his mind again, without hesitation at all, he revealed his real name taboo.
"Safety!"
The handsome man smiled lightly, no surprise in his eyes.
The two of them stared at each other like this, and they didn't move away for a moment.
Breathe!
Two breaths!
...
Ten breaths!
Outside the tavern, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
No one would have thought that the person that Master Gui Ling had been waiting for for ten years would finally arrive in this last year.
At this moment, no one spoke. Although they couldn't hear the words of the two due to the isolation of the wine and light curtain, at this moment they knew that this fate was extremely important to the two of them.
When the two met, if they had traveled through the prehistoric years, if they had escaped the cycle of fate.
The feeling of being extremely familiar, yet extremely unfamiliar, made both of them have a complicated feeling in their hearts at the moment.
"Are you waiting for me?"
For a long time, Ping An's face was full of confusion, and he opened his mouth.
"I don't know, I only know that I'm waiting for someone, and now it's you!"
On Chu Yan's aged face, he spoke with some doubts.
Ping An hesitated: "I..."
"I don't know what you think, but what I do is because of you, sit!"
Chu Yan spoke lightly.
These words entered Ping An's ears, which made him instantly feel incomparably warm in his heart. This kind of feeling that made him feel at ease and at ease was something he had never experienced before.
Sit down peacefully.
Chu Yan smiled lightly and walked into the back kitchen.
After a while, the two roast lamb legs that were bothered by the golden color were brought up by Chu Yan.
At the same time, Chu Yan placed two jars of wine on the table.
On top of these two jars of wine, there is a red paper with the words 'Memories' written on it.
Remember the wine!
Brewed for the sake of memory, Chu Yan didn't know why he took out this memory wine, all of which came out of instinct.
"Are elegant things like fine wine and common things like roast lamb shanks incompatible?"
Roasted leg of lamb in peace, suddenly there is a sense of familiarity. This feeling comes from nowhere. He wants to remember, but he can't remember it, but he smiles.
"What is vulgar, what is elegant, you are so hungry and so picky!"
When Chu Yan heard this, he immediately smiled and said.
Ping An is indeed very hungry. That hunger is not above, but comes from the heart. He has always felt a sense of hunger. When he roasted the leg of lamb, he knew the source of his hunger.
At the moment of peace, there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart: "I have been here many times over the years, but I have been hesitant..."
"Every time you come, I know that, and I have been asking myself if you are that person!"
Chu Yan's heart was very calm at this moment, and he spoke softly.
"You know, I won't trust anyone easily!"
Ping An stared at Chu Yan and said.
"I only know that you are a woman!"
Chu Yan's voice is extremely flat, and his eyes are extremely clear, as if telling an ordinary thing!
Ping An's face turned red!
This is the first time that she has been exposed to secrets.
"you……"
"Eat it, it should be cold in a while!"
Chu Yan did not wait for Ping An's words to speak, and then opened his mouth.
Ping'an didn't say what he said, and picked up the leg of lamb obediently. If this is a tacit understanding from the soul.
This leg of lamb is very common, and there is no spiritual medicine in it, but eating it in the mouth and swallowing it into the abdomen makes people feel very warm.
Chu Yan picked up another leg of lamb and took a bite.
Ping An hesitated again: "I..."
"Drink first!"
Chu Yan smiled lightly and poured two bowls of wine.
Ping An did not refuse, and the two of them drank a bowl of wine each.
Drinking water, Ping An just wanted to speak, but Chu Yan spoke first:
"You still have a month!"
Hearing this, Ping An's body was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, but then he smiled bitterly: "Do you know?"
"From the moment you entered here, I knew it! With my medical skills, I can't make up for your strangely lost life expectancy. The only way is to break through your artistic conception!"
Chu Yan turned serious and said.
"Before that, would you like to hear me tell a story?"
Ping An didn't feel lonely because of Chu Yan's words. Over the years, she had too many things, so she asked instead.
"I've been waiting for this story for a long time!"
ps: There is a small loophole. There should be more than 32,000 marks in the 90 years. I blame Xiaoqian for being insensitive to numbers. I am sorry for the math teacher, and I will correct it later. Please forgive me. Moreover, everyone can guess, what kind of relationship does this peace have with Chu Yan, haha! Here is a big foreshadowing!
Triple Wind Spirit Seal!
The brand of time has crashed hundreds of times!
...
Four Wind Spirit Seals!
...
Five Wind Spirit Seals!
...
When the six-layer wind spirit imprint almost collapsed, there were still seven hundred and seventy-seven imprints left.
"Is it you looking for a relationship, or the old man forcibly formed a relationship, then, the seventh-level wind spirit seal!"
At this moment, Hu Fengnian's face is pale, and the sixth-level wind spirit seal has not been used much. Now he is not lightly injured under the force of the shock.
However, he knew that he could not be defeated, absolutely not!
In this way, the Seventh Wind Spirit Seal, the strongest blow, unfold!
The dust suddenly waved.
The artistic conception condensed frantically, and it turned into the first palm print and merged into the wind spirit seal.
Seventh Wind Spirit Seal!
An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from it!
"Boom bang bang..."
The remaining seven hundred and seventy-seven imprints of time continue to collapse.
One hundred!
Two hundred!
...
Seven hundred!
...
After the collapse of the seven hundred paths, the seven-layered wind spirit seal was almost at its end.
At this moment, everyone is watching here, whether this matter of finding a relationship can be forcibly formed, it is the second time.
Seven hundred and seventy!
...
There are the last seven imprints of the years left.
The Seventh Wind Spirit Seal also almost collapsed.
Seven hundred and seventy-one!
...
Seven hundred seven hundred seventy-six!
Just when only the last imprint of the years remained:
"Bang!"
What collapsed was not Chu Yan's age imprint, but the Seventh Wind Spirit Imprint.
The seventh-layer wind spirit seal, after the collapse of Chu Yan's more than 3,600 years of branding, was still defeated by the last one.
Hu Fengnian, did not break open!
Although there is only one difference, it is the difference between heaven and earth!
He is defeated!
The first person under the refining mind, Hu Fengnian was defeated!
Eighth on the Italian list, Hu Fengnian, lost!
"puff……"
Under the serious injury, Hu Fengnian could no longer hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale, and he smiled bitterly: "Old man, defeated!"
"Rule, you know!"
Chu Yan's dull voice came out again.
"The landlord has said that when the ghost daoist has not broken through to the clear meaning, the seven cultivators before me will not take action against the daoist friend!"
Hu Fengnian opened his mouth, took out his artistic conception, and left immediately.
After the green curtain.
"puff……"
Chu Yan forcibly supported, spurting blood at this moment.
Hu Fengnian could not be said to be weak. If it weren't for the accumulation of so many years, Chu Yan would have no chance of winning if he fought against him directly.
Chu Yan didn't care much about the outcome this time.
What he cares about is the person who is destined!
"In this life, there is still the last year left, can those people who are destined really not be able to wait?"
There was a bit of emotion in Chu Yan's voice.
This year has passed very slowly, very slowly!
There is a kind of waiting, called living like a year!
A month has passed!
Three months have passed!
...
Eleven months have passed!
In the blink of an eye, this is the 100th year since Chu Yan came to Ping'an City, and this 100th year, with a month to go, will end.
This life in Ping An City.
There are too many stories.
Fat San, Shunliu, Lao Zhang, Tantouer, Si Kuojing, Si Gongyi, Mad Dao, Zhao Yuanwai...
One after another figure appeared in Chu Yan's mind at this moment.
Chu Yan's white hair has been scattered all over the ground.
Wrinkles piled up on his face, and the whole person had an aura about to reach the end of the twilight.
Bai Shuimiao was above the tavern, his appearance did not change, and he said, "Big brother!"
"It's not important, if there are regrets, then this life will end with regrets, that's all!"
Chu Yan's voice was flat, with a bit of relief.
This feeling is that of a person who has been persistent for a lifetime, and finally, before dying, everything is normal.
Suddenly, Chu Yan felt that he wanted to go out.
He walked out of the small house that had trapped him for almost a hundred years, and walked out of the green curtain.
And at this moment, if a familiar voice came from the outside world:
"Ping Mou, here we come!"
Ping is here!
This is not a visit, but the tone of voice is more like two people who have made an appointment for a hundred years, finally want to meet.
"You finally came!"
Chu Yan smiled, this was the surprise smile he got after cutting.
Chu Yan stood up!
It was the first time in a hundred years that he stood up.
With long white hair, no wind, floating behind his head, Chu Yan walked out of the house.
The person who came, dressed in a long gown with a gold pattern, was a handsome man with a handsome appearance and a slightly thin body. He smiled and took a step forward before the curtain of wine.
No artistic conception, no supernatural powers, just this simple step.
He passed through the wine light curtain, and in the past ten years, the first person to enter the wine light curtain.
At the same time as he passed through the wine light curtain, behind the green curtain in the tavern, an old man with fluttering white hair walked out.
It was Chu Yan!
This is the first time the two have met, but if it is already predestined in fate, everything is so natural.
"Chu Yan!"
The person before Chu Yan, the familiar feeling that he had been looking for for a long time, came to his mind again, without hesitation at all, he revealed his real name taboo.
"Safety!"
The handsome man smiled lightly, no surprise in his eyes.
The two of them stared at each other like this, and they didn't move away for a moment.
Breathe!
Two breaths!
...
Ten breaths!
Outside the tavern, everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
No one would have thought that the person that Master Gui Ling had been waiting for for ten years would finally arrive in this last year.
At this moment, no one spoke. Although they couldn't hear the words of the two due to the isolation of the wine and light curtain, at this moment they knew that this fate was extremely important to the two of them.
When the two met, if they had traveled through the prehistoric years, if they had escaped the cycle of fate.
The feeling of being extremely familiar, yet extremely unfamiliar, made both of them have a complicated feeling in their hearts at the moment.
"Are you waiting for me?"
For a long time, Ping An's face was full of confusion, and he opened his mouth.
"I don't know, I only know that I'm waiting for someone, and now it's you!"
On Chu Yan's aged face, he spoke with some doubts.
Ping An hesitated: "I..."
"I don't know what you think, but what I do is because of you, sit!"
Chu Yan spoke lightly.
These words entered Ping An's ears, which made him instantly feel incomparably warm in his heart. This kind of feeling that made him feel at ease and at ease was something he had never experienced before.
Sit down peacefully.
Chu Yan smiled lightly and walked into the back kitchen.
After a while, the two roast lamb legs that were bothered by the golden color were brought up by Chu Yan.
At the same time, Chu Yan placed two jars of wine on the table.
On top of these two jars of wine, there is a red paper with the words 'Memories' written on it.
Remember the wine!
Brewed for the sake of memory, Chu Yan didn't know why he took out this memory wine, all of which came out of instinct.
"Are elegant things like fine wine and common things like roast lamb shanks incompatible?"
Roasted leg of lamb in peace, suddenly there is a sense of familiarity. This feeling comes from nowhere. He wants to remember, but he can't remember it, but he smiles.
"What is vulgar, what is elegant, you are so hungry and so picky!"
When Chu Yan heard this, he immediately smiled and said.
Ping An is indeed very hungry. That hunger is not above, but comes from the heart. He has always felt a sense of hunger. When he roasted the leg of lamb, he knew the source of his hunger.
At the moment of peace, there is an inexplicable feeling in my heart: "I have been here many times over the years, but I have been hesitant..."
"Every time you come, I know that, and I have been asking myself if you are that person!"
Chu Yan's heart was very calm at this moment, and he spoke softly.
"You know, I won't trust anyone easily!"
Ping An stared at Chu Yan and said.
"I only know that you are a woman!"
Chu Yan's voice is extremely flat, and his eyes are extremely clear, as if telling an ordinary thing!
Ping An's face turned red!
This is the first time that she has been exposed to secrets.
"you……"
"Eat it, it should be cold in a while!"
Chu Yan did not wait for Ping An's words to speak, and then opened his mouth.
Ping'an didn't say what he said, and picked up the leg of lamb obediently. If this is a tacit understanding from the soul.
This leg of lamb is very common, and there is no spiritual medicine in it, but eating it in the mouth and swallowing it into the abdomen makes people feel very warm.
Chu Yan picked up another leg of lamb and took a bite.
Ping An hesitated again: "I..."
"Drink first!"
Chu Yan smiled lightly and poured two bowls of wine.
Ping An did not refuse, and the two of them drank a bowl of wine each.
Drinking water, Ping An just wanted to speak, but Chu Yan spoke first:
"You still have a month!"
Hearing this, Ping An's body was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, but then he smiled bitterly: "Do you know?"
"From the moment you entered here, I knew it! With my medical skills, I can't make up for your strangely lost life expectancy. The only way is to break through your artistic conception!"
Chu Yan turned serious and said.
"Before that, would you like to hear me tell a story?"
Ping An didn't feel lonely because of Chu Yan's words. Over the years, she had too many things, so she asked instead.
"I've been waiting for this story for a long time!"
ps: There is a small loophole. There should be more than 32,000 marks in the 90 years. I blame Xiaoqian for being insensitive to numbers. I am sorry for the math teacher, and I will correct it later. Please forgive me. Moreover, everyone can guess, what kind of relationship does this peace have with Chu Yan, haha! Here is a big foreshadowing!
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