Lin Yuting, Ji Xuefu, who do you love now? Chen Pan could not draw a conclusion with certainty, but he felt that he loved Ji Xuefu more.

Lin Yuting died on his behalf. He once turned hatred into love, but more of it might be guilt or regret. If he really wanted to talk about Taoist couples, the first thing Chen Pan thought of was Ji Xuefu.

There is only this woman in the world who can love herself like that, regardless of the rest.

But this is Ji Xuefu, but now more than five hundred years have passed, will it still be the same?

From the first moment I woke up, Chen Pan felt in his heart: the woman in front of him had changed, both inside and outside, and he was no longer the voluntary Ji Xuefu back then, but became a decisive and heartless fairy.

Even though he seemed to be the same as before, Chen Pan could feel that the other party had undergone subtle changes.

"I want to go home, are you still willing to go back with me?" After experiencing so many things, Chen Pan felt indescribable nervousness when he asked this.

He was afraid that he had never been afraid of the terrifying heavenly tribulation like Wan Yan Dao Tribulation, but at this moment he felt afraid. He was afraid of hearing the answer that he didn't want to hear and could not accept.

At this moment, even the old antique and Sanchi Sword were waiting for Ji Xuefu's answer, and they were extremely nervous. If Ji Xuefu refused, no one knew what Chen Pan would look like.

The most terrifying thing is not that you have been living in despair all the time, but that you have discovered the dawn of hope in despair. After rushing over, you find that it is a more desperate beginning. This is the most painful thing.

Ji Xuefu had a complicated expression and had no answer for a long time. This hesitation was equivalent to giving an answer, and Chen Pan's heart instantly fell to the bottom.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do." Finally, the woman, who looked like a fairy in Nine Heavens, shook her head and gave the answer that made Chen Pan despair and made the old antique sigh.

At this moment, Chen Pan's heart was cold. Five hundred years were enough to change too many things. In front of him was no longer the woman who was extremely dependent on him, but the owner of Jun Guanglou who dared not look directly at him.

The former strong man either left or withered. The master of the Sword Pavilion was a sound of swords, and the master of the Tianji Pavilion, Jiang Chengzi, joined forces to defeat himself. However, the owner of Junguang Tower killed the legendary powerful Emperor Yuan at the realm of a saint.

As a strong man like Emperor Yuan, it can be seen from the Demon Emperor that Chen Pan could not face it back then. Without too much comparison, he could determine the right and wrong. Even if Chen Pan had not inquired about the general trend as today, he could still imagine that the momentum of Junguanglou was probably no different in the human world.

The era of the three-legged tripod of Tianji Pavilion, Jian Pavilion, and Junguang Tower has passed, and it is probably not an exaggeration to say that Junguang Tower is the world's number one sect. As the owner of Junguang Tower, Ji Xuefu is naturally powerful and has a noble status, and is unparalleled.

Power is like a simple immortal fruit. Only after tasting it will you know the deliciousness of this immortal fruit, which makes people intoxicated and difficult to extricate yourself.

Now I can't let the other party let go of all this.

He was greatly impacted inside, and Chen Pan's lips squirmed. It took him a long time to spit out a word: "Oh" he was already pale.

"Ah" the old antique sighed, not sure whether it was for this relationship or for the dilemma that Chen Pan was about to fall into.

Sanchi Jian frowned, and after a while, he shook his head and said in confusion: "It shouldn't be that this kind of Taoist pattern can be cultivated by people who are greedy for power. What is the reason?"

Chen Pan returned to the clarity and his heart was no longer in chaos. The Three-foot Sword could know what he was thinking, but he could not know what Ji Xuefu was thinking.

"Mr. Chen, I... really have something to do. I can't go home with you..." Ji Xuefu seemed to want to explain something, but she couldn't say it, as if she felt that no matter what she said, she was so powerless.

"Oh" Chen Pan nodded. He only said one word again.

"Young Master Chen..." Ji Xuefu wanted to say something, but Chen Pan seemed to have entered a state of loss of mind and slowly walked forward.

"Where are you going?" Ji Xuefu asked loudly.

Chen Pan didn't look back: "Go home"

"Young Master Chen..." Ji Xuefu shouted, but never chased after her, allowing Chen Pan to disappear in front of her.

Chen Pan continued to move forward like a puppet. He was tired and wanted to go home.

There is only one place in this world that will never dislike yourself, no matter whether it is rich or poor, no matter whether it is health or illness.

There are parents and relatives there. Even if you are a demon, you will be just a son who needs his parents' care when you return home. It is a haven for you to shelter from the wind. Even if the whole world dislikes you, it won't be there.

Lin Yuting has been reincarnated, and it is unknown whether she can recover from the past. Miss Ji has also changed, no longer the woman who is willing to go home with her regardless of everything.

I am not qualified to blame her, nor should I blame her. She did not owe her anything, but instead owed her.

Anyone has the right to pursue her own life, maybe that is the life she wants.

But where is my life? What else can I do?

Confusion in his heart and horror about the future permeated Chen Pan's heart. Although he was no longer confused and had almost no thoughts, he was not much better.

When I go home, I want to go home. At this moment, Chen Pan has only one idea in his mind.

There was no flight, but the speed was still extremely fast, as if he had instinctively avoided anyone. No one knew that this demon who made the world scared more than a hundred years ago was here.

When he passed through the huge desert and entered the northern wilderness, Chen Pan suddenly stopped, his face full of tears and cried loudly.

go home

But where is my home? The Jinwu Kingdom is gone, the Chen Mansion is gone, and my parents and relatives are gone. Even if I rebuilt it in the original place, is that still my home?

No wonder Miss Ji is unwilling to go home with her. She has no home anymore, so how can she go back?

Chen Pan went crazy, and once again, wailing all the way toward the Jinwu Kingdom.

He didn't know what he could do when he went there, maybe he was just like a wild beast. Even if he died, he would still turn his head to the direction of his birth.

After passing through the Gobi Desert and crossing the wastelands, the Jinwu Kingdom was close to me, and the capital arrived in an instant.

The chaotic energy here is gone, the city has been newly built, and there are many citizens.

Everything seems to be like the past, and it has not changed at all.

But the people who used to be has ceased to become a new world.

A crying madman passed through the streets, and no one could touch him, nor could he stop him.

Following the familiar streets, walking through the familiar places, and returning to the familiar yard, the two big words on the door are just like the time.

My mind collapsed, and the crying madman finally fell down and was kicked and beaten by a group of people.

A tall young man suddenly exclaimed, rushed over and drove everyone away, protecting the madman tightly.

The moment he fainted, Chen Pan suddenly remembered the scene that he had almost forgotten hundreds of years ago.

A young man named as a waste was insulted by a group of people. His younger brother stepped forward and killed everyone away, and he was also covered in bruises.

This scene is so similar

But the younger brother who stood up for him was no longer there.

Dad, mom, brother, are you in that world?

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