Wen Ting took Menglai to the living room on the first floor and sat down on the sofa.

"Menglai, tell me what happened at Momen." Wen Ting looked at Menglai.

Zhou Fan's injury now can be said to be the worst she has ever seen, and even the one she returned from the boundary is far less serious than this one.

At that time, Zhou Fan was just closing his soul, and his body was still intact. But this time, Zhou Fan's body was greatly traumatized. Whether he can fully recover in the future is a matter of two things.

And this also made Wen Ting extremely worried.

"At the Demon Gate, in order to take me away, Zhou Fan triggered the enchantment left by her sister, and was sensed by her sister and Sha Potian and others..." Menglai will happen in the Demon Gate City, nothing Speaking without reservation, even at the last moment, Sima Meiniang chose the self-destruction cultivation base for them to escape safely, and said it too.

"If there is no sister, I am afraid we will all stay in the city of the demon gate." There was a strong sadness in Menglai's eyes.

She and Sima Meiniang were not sisters, but what Sima Meiniang did for her might not even be possible for her sisters.

And all she could do was to follow Sima Meiniang's last wish and live well, and the other thing was to kill Bing Shifeng and avenge Sima Meiniang.

"Sorry, when I mentioned your sadness, I don't know that this happened in the city of Demon Gate." Wen Ting could feel Menglai's sadness and couldn't help but empathize.

"It's okay." Menglai sorted out her mood and looked at Wen Ting and said, "Can you tell me the story between Zhou Fan and Yan Shuimo?"

Zhou Fan has always said that she is Yan Shuimo, and in her mind, there is a memory that is indeed sealed. According to the information Menglai knows, it is very likely that she is Yan Shuimo.

Why does Yan Shuimo's memory appear in her mind? What is the relationship between her and Yan Shuimo? This is very important to her.

"Sister Shui Mo is a very gentle and kind girl." Wen Ting groaned slightly, telling the story between the few people.

"You said that Yan Shuimo chose to let the demon soldier cut his neck and enter the realm for the sake of Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan entered the realm to search for it in spite of danger?" Menglai opened his eyes wide, feeling incredible .

She is very clear about the realm, there is full of killings, and it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to survive there, not to mention going to the realm to find someone, it is like finding a needle in a haystack, with little hope.

However, knowing that it was so difficult, Zhou Fan still crossed the gate of the earth dimension, went to the earth boundary, looking for Yan Shuimo, this kind of friendship is enviable and jealous.

"Since Brother Fan said that you are Sister Ink, he naturally has his basis. Although you may have forgotten everything now, when you think of it, you may know how precious this friendship is." Wen Ting sighed. After a sigh of relief, he got up and walked into the kitchen.

Although it would be fine if she and Menglai didn't eat, besides the two of them, there was a little girl who hadn't reached the state of not eating grains.

"Am I really Yan Shuimo?" Menglai glanced at Wen Ting, unintentionally still wondering.

However, what she knew was that no matter whether she was Yan Shuimo or not, she would never shoot Zhou Fan again.

Because, when Zhou Fan stepped forward and blocked the ice dragon sword light for her, she had already decided that even if it violated the master's order, she would not attack Zhou Fan.

Wen Ting made some snacks, some snacks that children like to eat. After all, a smile is only five or six years old. Children of this age are especially fond of snacks.

"Thank you." After receiving the snacks that Wen Ting handed over, she smiled and thanked her, holding the snacks in her hand, but she didn't eat it immediately, even though her stomach has roared in protest.

"You're welcome, eat." Wen Ting smiled.

However, even after listening to Wen Ting's words, Xiaoxiao still did not eat immediately, but looked at Zhou Fan who was lying on the bed.

"Is he really my master?" asked with a smile.

She remembered her master in a black robe, his voice hoarse, like an old man about to die, but the person in front of her was obviously a young man in her twenties, and the master in her memory was a huge difference. .

"Well, he is your master." Wen Ting said, "You don't have to doubt, we don't have any malice against you."

"Yeah." Smiled and nodded, "He...my master, there will be nothing wrong."

"Nothing will happen, he will wake up in a few days." Wen Ting rubbed her smiling little head, "Hurry up and eat, I'll take you to wash up after eating, it looks like a little cat. of."

Until this moment, Xiaoxiao put the cake in his hand into his mouth and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Ting asked.

"It's delicious." A smile bloomed on Xiao Xiao's cheek, which was the best food she had ever eaten.

"Eat more if it's delicious." Wen Ting smiled.

"Yeah." Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously.

After eating, Wen Ting took Menglai to the bathroom and washed her all over.

However, Wen Ting didn't have any children's clothes. In desperation, she could only put on a bath towel and wash her clothes.

In the next few days, life was quite peaceful, and Wen Ting did not go to school again, taking care of Zhou Fan and Xiaoxiao at home with peace of mind.

However, Zhou Fan has not woken up. On his body, the light of colored glaze is becoming more and more vigorous, and the aura is steady, like a dormant wild beast.

However, at this time, the southwestern region of Huaxia Land was gradually being filled with war. The disciples of the Demon Sect came out in full force, rushed towards the Huaxia City, plundered the Chinese people they encountered, and transported them to the Demon Sect City.

Regarding this situation, the monastery was also aware of it, and they also sent a large number of strong men to resist, eliminate demons and guard the way, and guard China Antai.

However, this kind of collision is only a small-scale collision, most of which are clashes between the strong with the cultivation base below the realm of real immortality. The higher-level strong has not yet started, and the two sides seem to be maintaining restraint.

Moreover, the Momen disciples are obviously more mobile than the monasteries. They can immediately choose the village or town to attack, and once they succeed, they will quickly evacuate.

This also caused the Demon Sect disciple to work ten times, to succeed six or seven times, and the monastery was devastated.

And with the continuous input of the Chinese people into the city of the magic gate, the aura in the ice field became more and more terrifying.

Obviously, for all this, the monastery has not yet noticed.

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