Li Hanguang stood at the entrance of the cave, and the fog under the abyss continued to churn with the surging wind at night, as if to flood him.

From Bai Zhiwei's perspective.

The white dress was so lonely, a little desperate, as if he would jump into the abyss and darkness the next moment.

She didn't know that arrogance was the temperament that Li Hanguang had cultivated a long time ago.

Not yet discovered that the so-called despair was her brain-repairing in combination with the dark scene outside the cave at this moment.

She thought of her glimpse of her face when she had not yet woken up, and she couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

Just like many times in the past, I have seen children abandoned by war.

Of course, the details are still different.

She walked to Li Hanguang and said, "Are you okay?"

Li Hanguang turned his head and looked at her: "Hmm?"

Bai Zhiwei noticed that the unique location of the place she is now should be on the cliff wall of a cliff.

She still remembers everything she encountered when she was awake.

Did he be defeated by the green-robed boy, landed in this cave, and was rescued by the man in white in front of him?

Such stories are bizarre but not uncommon.

Such scenes are often found in the biographies of heroes circulating in the market.

But Bai Zhiwei never expected that this would happen to him.

What's different is that in those stories, the chances the heroes usually encounter are a dead grave or a stale white-haired old man.

And she is different.

The boy in front of him is not only not old, but also looks so beautiful that it makes people feel inferior.

Could it be that God has arranged such a marriage for himself as he is about the same age?

For the first time in his life, Bai Zhiwei felt that God was not bad to her.

Before she could immerse herself in the false sense of happiness, she woke up and cursed herself: "What are you thinking? When is it?"

She raised her head, her face turned slightly red, "Did you save me?"

Li Hanguang nodded calmly.

Bai Zhiwei thought it was true, then stretched out a hand and said, "Thank you! My name is Bai Zhiwei, Zhizhi, Ziwei's Wei!"

Li Hanguang glanced at the white and slender palm, and looked slightly stunned.

Bai Zhiwei felt strange when she saw him staring at his hands and remained silent.

Then I remembered that he was dressed in white, without any decoration, and his extraordinary temperament was not lacking at all. Perhaps he was the pride of heaven with extremely respected status in a certain family.

Most of these people are extremely proud, how could they perform such etiquette with themselves?

A few blemishes suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she smiled and withdrew her palm and said, "Sorry, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she found that her hand was held by her other hand.

The hand was very big, as warm as jade, and it felt very warm when you held it.

This feeling is fleeting.

Li Hanguang withdrew his hand.

Bai Zhiwei's face turned slightly red, her smile could not be hidden, and she felt much more relaxed, and she asked casually: "Why are you here? This deserted..."

Li Hanguang didn't say anything.

Bai Zhiwei looked around the environment inside the hole and said, "You won't live here, are you?"

Li Hanguang thought it would be okay to say that, but he has indeed lived here these few days, so he nodded.

Bai Zhiwei exclaimed in surprise, and a look of pity appeared in her eyes.

She remembered many stories and stories she had read before, and those powerful families were often accompanied by extremely fierce internal competition.

Is the boy in front of me a victim of this kind of struggle?

She looked at the boy's perfect side face and his gaze staring into the abyss, and her heart felt resentment: "Who is this? Even such a beautiful person is willing to harm him. He is simply inhumane!"

She asked cautiously, "Then...what are your name?"

Li Hanguang was silent for a while.

Telling her name directly obviously does not meet the necessary process of pretending.

But the problem is that he found that the girl's thoughts were too active and unpredictable, and were completely different from the leeks he had developed in the past.

He was a little confused about how to do it.

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Zhiwei frowned and had another thought, and exclaimed: "You won't lose your memory, right?"

The corners of Li Hanguang's mouth twitched slightly undetectable.

"It's simply crazy!"

Bai Zhiwei cursed indignation, and had no affection for the large family forces behind Li Hanguang.

She looked at Li Hanguang with some pain, took a deep breath, and sweared: "Don't worry, if you save me, I will definitely repay you! No matter what, I will definitely find a way to take you out of the Forbidden Land of Wuyin!"

Li Hanguang's thoughts moved slightly as he listened to the girl's words.

He first came to his ancestral home and knew little about the situation here.

There is a lot of information in the remnant soul of the Son of Qiongqi, but it is all messy and needs to be considered by himself.

Moreover, some core secrets were blocked with secret methods, and Li Hanguang had no choice but to say a few words and completely collapsed.

He needs to walk in his ancestral temple for a while, learn more about it, and soothe his own Taoist magical powers.

As for finding the former Human Emperor directly, it is his last choice in his heart.

After all, he came to the fairy world not to seek refuge with anyone!

Judging from the current situation.

The ancestral world is divided equally with the human race and the foreign races they control.

The evil spirit clan has the intention to destroy the human race.

He even divided a large number of forces to attack the five domains.

It may not be a good thing to rashly expose yourself as an ascenator in the Five Realms.

However, he was born not a low-key person, and he couldn't keep it low-key.

Once you walk outside, this face alone will be remembered by countless people.

He needs a good identity as a cover-up.

Amnesia is a good reason.

At least in the early stages, it would be too late to change his strategy when he gained more knowledge of his ancestral home.

He thought about this, but did not explain too much in the face of the silver-haired girl's speculation, and said thank you.

Bai Zhiwei laughed happily.

She remembered something again and said, "But before this, I have to find the seven-star Zhuguo and save my father's life!"

Li Hanguang suddenly pointed to the abyss outside and said, "Is the seven-star red fruit you mentioned? Is that the one?"

Bai Zhiwei turned her head and looked, and found a little scarlet light in the darkness, flashing and flashing.

...

The seven-star red fruit has the powerful effect of rebirth of broken limbs, repairing soul injuries, purifying blood, and containing the pure power of fire laws, which is of great value.

Moreover, due to the difficult output conditions, it is rare to see, and it is almost priceless.

Although it has not been listed on the list of immortal medicines, its price is no lower than some of the common immortal medicines.

Bai Zhiwei took a huge risk to enter the Forbidden Land of Wuyin just to find this seven-star red fruit.

But I didn't expect to find out under this situation.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. The ancients will never deceive me!"

"You wait for me for a while, I'll go back!"

Bai Zhiwei's face was excited, and she walked down the air and headed to the mountain wall opposite the abyss to pick red fruits.

Li Hanguang stood there, his eyes penetrated the increasingly heavy fog and did not speak.

Bai Zhiwei fell next to Zhu Guo, looking excited. She took out the medicine hoe and other tools and wanted to mine them, and her movements were very familiar.

The thick twilight mist was suddenly torn apart.

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, with a roar, and a disgusting fishy storm came to my face.

Bai Zhiwei was shocked and almost fainted, but at the critical moment, she bit her tongue and woke up, rushing to the side, avoiding the sweeping of the black shadow.
To be continued...