Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 625 Save me?You deserve it too? (Supplement 2.22 second update)
Countless broken pictures were pieced together, and finally formed a complete scene.

All the scenes flashed by before my eyes like a revolving lantern, and when it finally slowed down, what appeared in my mind was the girl's indifferent and arrogant face, which was even more dignified and elegant against the backdrop of the golden dress.

The picture turned suddenly, and ripples appeared on the girl's face, and another face appeared in the shaking.

Thin eyebrows and bright eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips, and long, smooth black hair with a slightly curly curvature are the most familiar appearance to him.

Two completely different faces, even the temperament is very different, but Sheng Shijing knew that she was her.

It doesn't matter whether it's Xihuang who was once revered as the head of the ancient gods, or Xie Xihe who is just an ordinary human being now, in his heart.

All he knew was that she was his Xi'er.

The change of identity, the change of appearance, the difference of temperament can't stop him from approaching her.

No matter how many times they reincarnate, no matter how many times they miss, as long as he and she live in this world for a day, there will be a day when they will meet and hug each other tightly in the end.

He remembered.

He remembered everything.

Including his past in the Ancient God Realm when he was the God of Earth and the son of the Space God, including his past with Xie Xihe who was still Emperor Xi, and every life in the Ancient God Realm that he entered reincarnation after death.

He remembered it all.

Sheng Shijing felt as if he had had an infinitely long dream, and the dream was full of bizarre scenes, but the moment he regained consciousness, he clearly realized that those seemingly bizarre dreams were actually real.

Only in this way can we explain what happened to him and Xie Xihe.

Too many memories flooded into his mind. Although Sheng Shijing had woken up from that strange lethargic state, he couldn't open his eyes for a while.

He was not in a hurry, and slowly sorted out the huge information memory in his mind with his eyes closed, unwilling to let go of any details.

Until a strange breath approached, accompanied by a vaguely familiar smell of medicine.

Sheng Shijing's heart moved, and he broke free from the restraint with a sudden force, and his eyes suddenly opened!

Fan Yuyao was standing by the bed with a medicine bowl in his hand, and was about to sit down and feed Sheng Shijing the medicine when the man's eyes, which had been closed tightly all the time, suddenly opened, and a gaze that was sharper than a knife's edge swept over Fan Yuyao in shock. Yao's whole body trembled, and half of the potion in her hand spilled out in an instant.

It took a while to find my voice, and stammered: "Heng...Young Master Heng, you finally woke up..."

Sheng Shijing frowned.

After Sheng Ming realized that something was wrong that day, he left the capital with Sheng Ming, and searched all the way to the place where the vision occurred.

It wasn't until the fourth day that he finally found Gengchen, the unconscious power god and one of the five ancient gods, in the ancient martial arts world.

Among them, Geng Chen was completely lethargic, while Yi Xing passed out after excessive energy consumption. With the help of Sheng Ming, she woke up only the next day.

Sheng Shijing learned about the Ancient God Realm from Yi Xing, and also learned about other things.

I don't know if it's because I saw my old friend, or because I was close to the ancient god realm. After that day, Sheng Shijing would dream intermittently every time he rested, and every time he had a headache.

They stayed in the ancient martial world for two days, and he had dreams for two days, until the third day, he fell into a complete coma.

After that, he fell into a dream, completely unaware of what happened.

But even in a deep sleep, he could still sense the aura of Shengming, making sure that the little guy was always by his side.

Even a few minutes ago, he could still feel the breath of life, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a completely strange woman.

Sheng Shijing's brows were tightly pressed together, disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Where is this place, who are you, Sheng Ming?"

At this moment, Fan Yuyao has recovered from the shock, quickly adjusted his expression and smiled, and replied truthfully: "This is Fanjing Mountain in the ancient martial arts world. My name is Fan Yuyao, and I am Fan Yuyao. The current elder daughter of the second clan."

"Yesterday, Yuyao met the young master at the back mountain of the Sanskrit tribe. At that time, the young master was unconscious. Yuyao brought the young master back here in a moment of desperation."

"As for the grandeur you mentioned..." Fan Yuyao slightly tightened her hand holding the medicine bowl, and said with a constant smile, "But the young master who is following Mr. Heng?"

He said with a smile, "Young Master Sheng Ming guarded you all night in the back mountain, and after you came to Fanjing Mountain, you guarded him for a day and a night. Now I couldn't hold back and fell asleep, so I carried him to the next door."

"If you are worried, young master, you can go and see for yourself after taking the medicine." Fan Yuyao said, handing the medicine bowl in her hand to Sheng Shijing, and gestured with a smile.

Seeing that he looked down at the medicine bowl without any movement for a long time, Fan Yuyao was anxious and worried, but she had to suppress her emotions and patiently explained: "My father has seen an ancient doctor, and the young master is just mentally exhausted. Too big, no other big problems."

"This is a unique elixir in my ancient martial arts world. It has the effect of replenishing qi, nourishing the body, and nourishing the spirit. You should take the medicine first, so that you can have the energy to do other things."

Afraid that he might get suspicious, he added: "By the way, my father sent someone to inform Mr. Duan about Mr. Duan's presence here. Mr. Duan has already arrived at Mount Fanjing at this time, and he should be here in a while."

Sheng Shijing's quiet eyebrows finally moved, but he didn't mention Sheng Ming and Duan Lao, but still looked at the medicine bowl in Fan Yuyao's hand.

"The elixir unique to the ancient martial arts world is real, but it nourishes the body and nourishes the spirit..." He raised his eyes and looked at Fan Yuyao coldly, "Are you sure?"

Fan Yuyao's pupils shrank fiercely: "Young Master Heng..."

Sheng Shijing sneered at the corner of his mouth, and after confirming that the strength in his body had almost recovered, he stood up from the bed without saying a word, and swung Fan Yuyao away with a backhand.

After a muffled sound of body hitting the ground, Fan Yuyao slammed down on the ground with such force that the whole room trembled slightly, and Fan Yuyao spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a face full of pain. Confidently looked at the man who was approaching step by step.

Every time Sheng Shijing took a step forward, Fan Yuyao moved back an inch until there was no way to retreat or avoid, then she said in a trembling voice: "Heng... Mr. Heng, what do you mean, I... ...I saved you, how...how...how could you treat me like this?"

Sheng Shijing's footsteps paused slightly, with a cold expression on his face, and he sneered, "Save me? Are you worthy?"

His eyes fell on the enchanting flower potion that was sprinkled all over the ground, and the dark color in his black eyes surged: "You want to die!"

　I couldn't write about Xiao Xihe's appearance, so it's tomorrow.

　　good night.

　　PS: I have an appointment with my friends for dinner tomorrow, the update will be at night

　　
　
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