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Time flies.

One year flew by, and the last spring breeze in April 1934 ushered in a blink of an eye.

During this year, Su Xun has been active in the north, going out from time to time to kill a few devils to add to the fun.

He also met Chen Zhen and Qiusheng's brother Huo Tingen, who joined the army and became small officers.

A major event also happened in the psychic world, the zombie road long hair Xiao Fangxian in Gantian Town passed away.

Su Xun is a bit regretful. He only knows that Mao Xiaofang died in 1938. He didn't expect it to be this year.

He was still thinking about letting Jiu Shu and Mao Xiaofang meet in the future.

Maybe the two are twin brothers.

Unfortunately, there is no chance.

Su Xun has been an uncle in the Ma's house for a year. He stretched out his hands and opened his mouth after eating. He didn't have to do anything except to work **** Madonna at night.

This soft meal is really delicious.

It made Su Xun feel unhappy.

On April 5th, Su Xun was holding Madonna, who was becoming plump and plump, on a swing. Suddenly someone came to report that it was the ancestor summoned.

Su Xun originally thought he was calling Madonna, but he didn't expect to see him with him.

The two came to the secret room of the Ma family ancestor.

The ancestors of the Ma family have been in retreat since a year ago, and never wanted to leave today.

"Grandma, grandma, what are you..."

After walking into the secret room, Su Xun was startled when he saw the Ma family ancestor.

The look is not disappointing. A year ago, he was a lot older, his hair was pale, and he looked like five decayed people.

"Grandma and grandma, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with the practice?" Madonna was worried.

The ancestor of the Ma family shook his head: "Dana, my deadline is up..."

"Grandma..." Madonna was anxious.

The ancestor of the Ma family interrupted her: "Listen to me, the longevity road is cut off. Even if there is no cultivation base, it is difficult to escape from old age, sickness and death. You must learn to get used to it."

This was something Su Xun couldn't figure out. Even if he couldn't live forever, it stands to reason that he could live for hundreds of years no matter how long he was in the realm.

But in this world, after being cut off from the road of longevity, monks will grow old and die. The realm only represents strength, but not life span.

Such as Mao Xiaofang, whose lifespan was cut off and sat down.

Another example is when Madonna appeared on a date with a zombie, it turned out to be an old woman.

Fortunately, Kate gave him seven anti-aging potions, only five were used, and two were left.

"After I sat down, the news was blocked and must not be leaked. It was said that I was in retreat..."

This is to protect the Ma family after death.

As long as people outside are not sure if she is really dead, they have to weigh and weigh if they want to deal with the Ma family.

After giving instructions to Madonna, she looked at Su Xun again, with only one sentence: "The Ma Family did not lose you, and Dana did not lose you. I hope you don't lose the Ma Family."

"Junior is also a person of kindness." Su Xun replied solemnly. No matter what the reason, the Ma family was really good to him.

Madonna waved her hand: "You go."

"Grandma and grandma..." Madonna burst into tears and was helped by Su Xun and walked out of the secret room.

Su Xun was actually very curious, didn't the Ma family have initiation Dafa? Why didn't she give Madonna the cultivation base, so maybe Madonna could break through.

But in the end he didn't ask this question, because the ancestors of the Ma family would know the Ma family better than him, and there must be a reason for her not to do so.

……………

In early July 1934, Yingchuan Tianzhuangtai.

In the town, the arrival of a group of uninvited guests attracted the idea of ​​the townspeople.

"Dana, are you hungry, or something to eat?" Su Xun asked when passing by a restaurant.

Madonna pursed her lips: "Well, good."

A group of people walked into the restaurant and ordered a drink.

"Little Er, have any strangers come to town recently?"

Su Xun looked at Xiao Er and asked.

There is a true dragon falling, this is a big deal, maybe someone who is an expert will come to stay here.

"Yes, just a few of them?"

Xiao Er made a joke.

Su Xun lost it to an ocean.

Xiao Er narrowed his smile and said respectfully, "Master, you really asked the right person. I didn't know anything about this town. Some time ago, someone did come here. He is a fortune teller. He lives in the east of town every day. It’s said that setting up a fortune teller is quite accurate."

"Well, thank you." Su Xun secretly said, going to meet this guy and try the depth.

After eating, Su Xun opened a few rooms in the inn and lived in.

"Brother Xun, now you can tell what you did in Yingchuan." Madonna asked after closing the door.

Su Xun said: "I'll pinch and count, a true dragon is about to fall here."

"Dragon?" Madonna's eyes widened, and their Ma family relied on the power of the dragon to kill demons.

But are there real dragons in this world?

A smoke from the kerosene lamp, the lamp **** appeared, and sneered: "Ridiculous, ridiculous, how can a real dragon descend in this small village?"

"Why don't you make a bet?" Su Xun said.

Deng Shen flicked his folding fan: "What to bet on."

"If there really is a real dragon coming, from now on, you will only follow me." Deng Shen, the guy who has the lamp in his hands, will help whoever is in his hands, and has no position.

Deng God widened his eyes: "Good greedy man, you actually want to occupy me forever."

Su Xun: "..."

"Don't you dare?" Su Xun used aggressive methods.

"Why don't you dare?" Tsundere Dengshen shook his folding fan and said: "This seat is blocked with you. If there is no real dragon coming, you must promise this seat three things."

How can there be real dragons in this world today? It's a joke.

"Good!" Su Xun smiled.

The next day, the town was headed east.

A fortune teller in a blue gown sits behind a table, sleeping with his eyes closed.

"Give me a divination."

Su Xun sat opposite him.

The fortune teller opened his eyes and looked at Su Xun: "Guardian son's face, extraordinary person."

"Can you figure out that I am a fairy?" Su Xun smiled. He was here to test this guy's ability.

The fortune-teller picked up a tortoise shell: "Dare to ask Mr. Who's last name and first name?"

Su Xun reported them one by one.

"Crack—"

The tortoise shell split instantly, and the fortune-teller spouted blood, staring at Su Xun.

"The son, the fruit is extraordinary and the vulgar son."

He had never encountered such a situation before, but just started to count, and he was backlashed.

"How do you call it?" Seeing the fortune-teller vomiting blood, Su Xun was sure that he had real skills.

The fortune teller handed over: "Hu Guohua."

"Hu Guohua?" Su Xun looked weird.

A fortune teller named Hu Guohua, isn't this stepping horse just Hu Bayi his grandfather?

Upon seeing Hua Hua, Hu Guo asked in confusion: "Do you know the son?"

"I don't know, why did you come to Yingchuan?" Su Xun shook his head and asked.

Hu Guohua replied: "I passed by here a few days ago and counted a hexagram for myself. The hexagram is very good, and I feel it in my heart, so I stayed. Now it seems that my hexagram should be on the son."

Su Xun was dumb, your divination should be on the falling dragon, and it happened to meet me.

"Boom..."

At this moment, the situation between heaven and earth changed suddenly, accompanied by strong wind and pouring rain.

Seeing the sudden heavy rain, lightning and thunder, Su Xun narrowed his eyes.

The real dragon will fall, and he will soar!

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