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Chapter 483, Time and Space Differences

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    Watching the pouring rain outside the cave for a long, long time, until it was completely dark, the stupid consciousness did not move.  Then sit cross-legged to cultivate essence.

    When the rain stops, I'd better hurry north and find the door of the seventh space.

    This is not the space I can stay in now, once I encounter danger, I have no way to resist it.  Now that the physical body has encountered an accident, let alone the conscious body!  I go back to the sixth space through the space door of the seventh space, and then find the space door of the sixth space to go back to the fifth space, or practice in the front yard of the sixth space.

    Of course, I can also go back to the first space all the time, and then go out of the dry ring space to store it on Tingfeng, and then contact Ye Fan's avatar, let him see the senior brother and tell him to come over quickly, and see what I should do in the future?

    Hey, without the main body to make positioning coordinates outside, it is so troublesome for the conscious body to go out!

    The pouring rain turned into a downpour, and the sound of thunder, wind, heavy rain beating on the walls of trees and mountains, as well as the sound of trees breaking and branches falling to the surface of the water, formed a symphony of sadness and despair.  It didn't feel tired until the noon of the next day when the stormy rain slowly stopped the despicable power that made the whole world tremble and crawl.

    Seeing that the rain had stopped, Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, flew out of the cave and flew north-west.  It is the territory of the Huaxu tribe, and the door of the seventh space is hidden deep in the mountains there.

    Flying all the way, I saw only a vast ocean, in which many broken branches and dead trees, dead animals and people were rolling with the waves, the scene was very miserable.  There are only a few high mountains like isolated islands floating in the sea.

    Occasionally, he saw some ethnic groups struggling in the turbulent yellow flood. If they were close to the mountain, the consciousness would take them to the mountain by the way.  If he didn't go forward, he couldn't go back to the mountain, and the conscious body couldn't help it¡ªafter all, he couldn't risk exhausting his energy to rescue them.

    When he came to the sky above the Huaxu tribe, where cattle and sheep flocked in the past, Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, saw a man and a woman lying on a big log.  Seemingly exhausted, his hands gradually slid down the log.

    The young man quickly hugged the girl with a log in one hand and shouted: "Sister, hold on. Sister, hold on. There is a big mountain not far ahead. The mountain is so high that the water will not be able to submerge it."  !"

    Seeing the pale little face raised by the frail girl, Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, felt a little familiar.  This girl looks a lot like Si'er!  Also like yes, like the dream girl who appeared in a coma.  Could this be Si'er's younger sister?

    So, Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, flew down without hesitation, and he picked up the two of them one by one and continued to fly forward.

    I don't know what happened to Si'er in this rare flood?  Has she already fled to the mountains with her children?

    Thinking about it, a majestic peak appeared in front of him.  Flying with two people in a space higher than his own realm, Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, felt a little strenuous, and finally he gritted his teeth and finally brought them to a higher mountain.

    Putting down the two men and women who had passed out due to fright and exhaustion, the conscious body Lan Feiyang lay down on a rock wearily.

    Only then did he realize that a section of smooth and soft curly things were exposed under the long sackcloths that were almost dried by the wind in the air.  And that thing is still hooked up at this time.  Do they all have tails?  But why is there no hair on the tail?

    For some reason, he suddenly remembered the son of himself and Song Jiajia, whose little tail was hairless like a loach.

    Hey, there was no censorship operation in ancient times. They were born with long tails, and they had to carry them all their lives.  I hope that the ancient clansmen will not discriminate!

    It's just, why didn't Si'er mention that her sister has a tail?  She was so curious about her son's little tail at that time!  Isn't this girl Si'er's younger sister?  Just happen to look a little bit alike?

    Forget it, let's wait for them to wake up and ask.

    Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, immediately sat down cross-legged to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.  However, it didn't take long for the dark clouds gathering above the head to start pouring down bean-sized raindrops.  The conscious body Lan Feiyang had no choice but to mention the man and woman again looking for a temporary shelter from the rain.

    When the man and woman were put down in a natural shallow hole, the young man woke up slowly with a low cough.  After waking up, he first wandered nervously looking for something, and only felt a little relieved when he saw the little girl lying beside him.

    Looking up and seeing the conscious body Lan Feiyang in front of him, he was a little surprised, his pupils shrank and he said softly: "Did you save my sister and me?"

    "Yes." The conscious body Lan Feiyang nodded, examining his tiger-eyed sword eyebrows and knife-like face, as well as the black spot on his chin.short beard.  People in ancient times didn't have razors, and they generally had beards.  But why does this face feel a little familiar?

    "You, you, are you a fairy?" The young man asked in surprise and quickly turned over and sat up.

    Conscious body Lan Feiyang shook his head, then nodded again.

    The young man couldn't help being confused: "Are you the god who beheaded the eagle for our Huaxu, Huangchi, Lanling and other tribes when the eagle caused disaster and ruined lives 22 years ago?"

    Conscious body Lan Feiyang couldn't help but stare wide-eyed: two, twenty-two years ago?  Aren't I and the physical body at the same time?

    Gosh!  I said why it was only twelve days, how could the tunnel deep in the broken wall rise so much, completely blocking the entire tunnel.  It turned out that fourteen or five years had passed!

    "Are you right?" Seeing that he was surprised for a while and did not answer, the young man urged again.

    "Yes, and no." The conscious body Lan Feiyang sighed sadly.

    "How do you say that?" The young man asked in surprise.

    "I told you that you definitely don't understand¡ªI'm just a part of the original." The conscious body Lan Feiyang closed his eyes, "My strength has dropped greatly now. Moreover, I thought it was only seven or eight years."

    "Oh?" The young man widened his eyes, "Have you encountered any danger? Are you seriously injured?"

    Conscious body Lan Feiyang nodded casually, anyway, that's what it means, why explain it so clearly?

    "Oh, I see." The young man nodded, suddenly hesitant to speak, "You, do you still remember Si'er from the Huaxu tribe?"

    "Si'er?" Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, took a deep breath, "How is she doing now? Has she ever escaped from the siege of the flood?"

    The young man's face darkened when he heard the words: "For the past twenty-two years, she has been looking forward to your coming back again, even if she looks at you from a distance. It's a pity" The young man shook his head, his eyes sparkling.

    Hearing this, Lan Feiyang, the conscious body, couldn't help feeling a little moved, and quickly asked, "Then where is she now?"

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