t on the shelf, but it was just a collection of cultural relics of that generation, I couldn't help it. I wanted to get close to it, hoping to get it, and find out the secret of feathering immortals."...in front of the familiar gate, Wang Xuan came with the little girl and asked the robot to take a picture. Lele either sat on his shoulder or was held high, with a pure and happy smile on his face.

but in the first few photos, she was smiling, but with tears, she couldn't help herself.

"Mom. She died of illness, and she left while I was in a coma, and I'll never see her again. " The little girl told the past.

there is no solution to the disease of the five declines of heaven and human beings, and their family are all aborigines, and sooner or later there will be a sad situation that makes people helpless and powerless.

she was admitted to an orphanage, not very far from here. She lost her parents and relatives prematurely at a young age, leaving only herself.

during the time she was in a coma, her snow-white kitten also disappeared and most likely became a stray cat.

in this day and age, there are really few orphans, advanced science and technology, high medical level, and few families abandon their young children.

the orphanage is small, with only a few children, even fewer people take care of them, and the school is close to the school outside.

Lele, a little girl, wanders here every time she misses her parents, looking at the familiar gate, but has never entered it.

"Lele, do you want to change your environment, leave here and go to a strange city" Wang Xuan asked her.

if possible, he wants to take her to the old land. Anyway, his parents are very free now and leave them to take care of them.

the little girl hesitated, her eyes red, and said, "I don't want to leave here. My father and mother are in the cemetery by the riverside outside the city. I want to visit them often."

suddenly, a robot said, "she is very ill. She is very sick. If she doesn't get special treatment, she won't live much longer."

Wang Jiehuo looked up at them. The five robots were old and dilapidated, with a sense of the vicissitudes of time, like travelers who had traveled through more than half of the universe. How could they understand this and know about the disease of immortals

"do you have any ideas" He asked on his own initiative.

he has a "relieving medicine" for the disease of heaven and man, and even Xianquan, which should be able to extend her life for a period of time, but there is no cure.

A robot with a broken arm nodded: "it can be conservatively treated, but it is more troublesome and needs to be carried out for many years. It is estimated that it can be cured before adulthood."

Wang Xuan is moved that in this world, the exhaustion of all kinds of medical methods is ineffective, and these ancient robots do not know when they have the means to cure immortal diseases.

"We can treat her and adopt her." Another robot with a big hole in the chest opens a human form with metal hair and a hairpin, somewhat like a mechanical Taoist priest.

Wang Xuan looked at them, and if they could be cured on the spot, he would certainly agree that these robots from the depths of the universe, whose identities were unknown, had to adopt Lele, which made him murmur.

the robot with the broken arm said, "although we are metal bodies, our hearts are not cold." We received a faint call signal, recovered from sleep and embarked on the road of return, just trying to get back to the old days. "

another robot added: "there was a person who also had this disease and died for a long time. When we saw this child, we thought of her."

"who is that person" Wang Xuan asked, still not so worried, how can you listen to their side of the story

"our captain has been dead for many ages." A robot chest glowing, directly projected here, there is a woman.

she looks very young, in her twenties, with beautiful long purple hair, spiritual eyes, a lack of blood on her face, and a morbid pallor.

"hundreds of years after she died, we found a solution to the disease."

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the following photos and images are not so beautiful. Heaven and human beings have an attack of disease, losing their dexterity and beauty, body deformation, and all kinds of pain.

"Astronaut!" Wang Xuan saw that in some photos, her clothes were very similar to those he had seen, and she also raised mythological creatures as pet animals.

he is a little confused. This is Liexian's disease, and that astronaut died because of it

"what age of creatures are you, and where do you come from" Wang Xuan asked.

several robots are silent and do not respond.

until the end, a man said, "you just need to know that we have no threat or malice to you." Our people are gone, gone, and never come back. And several of us were left behind, and the mother ship was damaged halfway and has been sleeping ever since. When we come back, we are just looking for those familiar traces and reliving an old memory. "

Wang Xuan frowns that the identity of this kind of mechanical life is by no means simple. According to what he knows, they hunted congenital gods and demons at that time!

the fifth robot once defined Lixian as a congenital demon!

even the No. 5 robot knows the third-generation owner of the Soul Lock Bell, which is supposed to be something from a very ancient time, not made by living fairies.

the robot with a broken arm said, "We saw you by chance. We saw that you had strange energy matter on you, and even felt that you had something that could threaten us, so we quietly followed us for a while."

seeing that he hesitated, the Taoist robot said, "she was going to die. Do you think we're going to plot anything against her"

"Lele, what do you think" Wang Xuan looked at the little girl.

"I feel that they, like your uncle, are pitiful and kind to me, and have no bad intentions." Lele said so.

"good!" Wang Xuan nodded.

in the setting sun, the little girl kept waving her hand with tears on her face. she sat on the shoulder of a robot and looked at the distant figure of Wang Meng, refusing to look back for a long time.

in the distance, Wang Xuan finally looked back, smiled gently at her, and left Yuancheng.

in the setting sun, he calmed down and felt that the last touch of regret in the city was gone, and he actually met her again before leaving the new star.

"Lao Chen, what's the result of the battle" He contacted Chen Yongjie.

"not bad, got three more real bones. I think I can still get something. Needless to say, I have to seize the time to accumulate some spiritual resources. "

Wang Xuan is speechless, Lao Chen has become stronger, holding the lock soul bell and the Dharma snail, has he become a warrior monk Get rid of demons and become addicted, frantically chasing the real bones of demons.

in this battle, all sides went all out to hunt down the last demon, which lasted all night until the end of the next morning.

the demons of Qi Yi, the demon ancestor, have suffered a devastating blow without saying that they have all been wiped out.

behind the scenes, in the depths of a tall mountain, a cloud of blood undulates, shrouding heaven and earth, scattered and gathered together from time to time, it is the monster ancestor in the mountain breathing!

his spitting makes heaven and earth change color every time.

outside the mountain, the second son of the demon ancestor learned of the bloodbath that had happened in this world, and his face was extremely gloomy. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a terrible thunderbolt blooming, which was comparable to the immortal robbery.

"used the ancestral blood in the demon pool to send a group of talented people, but failed so miserably" There has never been a disgrace! " He got angry.

"send out some more famous demons!"

"still dispatched The ancestral blood in the demon pool is a last resort, when the demon ancestor leads me to cross the border, how many drops can he squander A bunch of losers! " The second son of the demon ancestor was furious and murderous.ed, the yellow gourd trembled as if it were trembling. Wang Xuan was speechless for a while. Is this the suppression of "blood"on the way, the flag trembled and the ripples reappeared, which immediate...