Chapter 295: The Beloved Nannan, the Birth of the Time Furnace

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Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "No way, I do not agree to this marriage! Damn it! Xiao Shi, you Diliu. Trying to poach my territory? Have you no sense of martial virtue?"

Ye Fan was very agitated at this moment; he had not expected Xiao Shi to actually have designs on the Little Ruthless One, that is, the innocent Xiao Nannan.

Although the two had no blood relation, subconsciously, Ye Fan still regarded Nannan as his own younger sister, and he was the older brother.

One must ask, what older brother would be willing to watch his sister be snatched away by someone else?

Playboy: "Getting anxious, are we?"

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "This kid Xiao Shi, I think he's quite capable."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Capable? Nannan hasn't even come of age yet. Xiao Shi, I advise you not to have designs on Nannan, or we can no longer be brothers."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "?? What's wrong? Why are you so anxious, Ye Laoliu? I just feel sorry for little Nannan."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "Xiao Shi is an honest person."

Young Girl Ruthless One: "Is this really me?"

Diviner: "Strictly speaking, it is you whose fate trajectory has not changed. Xiao Nannan is the manifestation of your Dao Fruit, walking the Human World to experience the mortal realm."

Immortal King Anlan: "As expected of the future Empress, what great ambition, to directly sever her Dao Fruit."

Anlan expressed his admiration; with his insight, he could naturally see the mystery of this Dao Fruit.

Invincible Yuwentuo: "Impressive!"

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Same here!"

First Extraordinary Woman of the Yin-Yang School: "The Ruthless One in our group is growing very fast. This Xiao Nannan is equivalent to the Ruthless One's childhood, yet she is very cute and evokes pity."

Pope of Spirit Hall: "Indeed, I really want to cherish her."

Xiao Yanlingji: "Yes, both are people of bitter fate."

Little Fairy of Peach Blossom Island: "This is fate; the vast sea of people allowed Brother Xuanzang and his party to meet Xiao Nannan."

Scripture Seeker of Journey to the West: "Having said that, Xiao Shi, don't you like chubby girls? Xiao Nannan is so thin and weak?"

Zui Ai He Shounai: "It's mainly because Grandpa Village Chief said chubby girls are good for childbearing."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Shi Laoliu, get lost, leave my plane immediately! You are not allowed to harm Xiao Nannan!"

Zui Ai He Shounai: "How did I harm her? Ye Laoliu, speak with evidence. Besides, I also like little sister Nannan very much."

Young Girl Ruthless One: "..."

Tushan Boss: "Little brat, is that what you call liking? You're clearly just lusting after her."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "You're not a little brat yourself? Yet you talk about me."

Tushan Boss: "Please, this lady has lived for hundreds of years, and Tushan Fox Demons are natural Red Thread Immortals, specializing in handling emotional problems between the Demon Race and humans."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Oh! Then you're still a little kid."

Qingqiu Empress: "Hehe, extremely interesting."

Diviner: "Xiao Shi, take it easy. During this time period, the Ruthless One who has already become an Emperor is watching over Xiao Nannan."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Not afraid, I am so innocent and pure. Empress sister won't beat me."

Diviner: "..."

Covering the Sky Plane.

At this moment, inside an inn.

Xiao Nannan was already looking brand new, wearing a small white princess dress with a bow on her chest.

Even her shoes were custom-made, pink and cute, very adorable.

This was modified from an immortal dress from Wang Wu's Sect, the Lingjian Sect; the clothing materials were all top-grade.

"Clothes really make the person; how is this a little beggar? She is clearly a princess in distress."

Wang Wu rubbed Nannan's little face hard and nuzzled against her; the sensation was pleasant.

Xiao Nannan's face was flushed red; she was a bit shy and felt somewhat uncomfortable wearing such nice clothes for the first time.

Moreover, Wang Wu was too affectionate, and she had never been so close to anyone before.

Xiao Shi looked at Nannan, who looked like a princess, and his silly expression revealed a hint of shyness; he seemed embarrassed too.

"Thank you, you are all good people," Xiao Nannan said.

"You're welcome. From today on, we are your older brother and sister," Wang Wu said.

"Really?" Xiao Nannan was a bit excited.

She had walked the Human World all alone, seeing all the warmth and coldness of human nature, and had never thought there would come a day when she would be needed by someone.

Xiao Nannan's origins were mysterious; don't let her six or seven-year-old appearance fool you, she had actually been walking the Human World for over ten million years.

It was just that she didn't remember the past, because she would lose her memory every so often.

Perhaps there had been kind people who were good to her in the past, but under the baptism of time, many people and things had disappeared without leaving a trace.

"Of course, from now on, I will protect you. I am your brother," Xiao Shi promised, patting his chest.

"Brother?"

Xiao Nannan's emotions were inexplicable; she seemed to recall something, but the memory was too blurry.

"Let's go outside and walk around," Xuanzang said.

"Okay, Nannan, sister will take you to play," Wang Wu said.

"Mm-hmm," Xiao Nannan nodded heavily.

Although Yan Du was a mortal city, there were quite a few cultivators within it, mainly because Ye Fan had spread the news of the Demon Emperor's tomb far and wide, causing many cultivators to come.

In the original trajectory, the struggle for the Demon Emperor's tomb did not stir up much of a disturbance, and very few people came to fight for it.

Now that it had been hyped up by Ye Fan, I fear many young prodigies would come to seize the treasure.

After all, the Demon Emperor is the last Great Emperor of the Eastern Wasteland.

The treasures of the Human Race, the treasures of the Demon Race, and even the Demon Emperor Scripture might all be inside.

Xuanzang, Wang Wu, Xiao Shi, and Xiao Nannan arrived at a marketplace where cultivators gathered.

This marketplace was similar to an antique street; many cultivators were here selling magic treasures and some kind of ancient items, though, of course, most of them were fakes.

"Wow, there are so many people," Xiao Nannan said.

"Normal, normal. Nannan, if there is anything you like, I will buy it for you," Wang Wu said.

"Do you have spirit stones, Wang Wu?" Xuanzang said.

"Ahem, that is not a problem," Wang Wu said.

"Peerless divine weapons on clearance!"

"Emperor Weapon stained with immortal blood!"

"Armor worn by a Great Saint!"

"Personal undergarments of a Saintess from a certain Sacred Land!"

"Demon core of a Demon Emperor of the Demon Race!"

"Undying Medicine embryo~"

These vendors were trying their best to attract attention for the sake of a gimmick.

It was just that everyone was not a fool; who didn't know that the waters here were deep? If such things really existed, it would be impossible to bring them here to sell.

On one side of the marketplace, Xiao Nannan's gaze was suddenly attracted by something.

She couldn't help but walk over, arriving in front of an unremarkable little stall.

The items sold on this little stall were few and far between: a dilapidated water-boiling stove, a stone Jean with broken strings, a withered flower seed, and a tattered black jar.

These few items were unremarkable; if placed on the side of the road, no one would want them.

Xuanzang, Wang Wu, and Xiao Shi walked over.

"Nannan, what is wrong?" Xiao Shi asked; it seemed there were no treasures on this stall either.

"A pile of junk," Wang Wu commented.

Xuanzang looked at these few items and had an indescribable feeling.

The stall owner was a young man wearing a white robe, holding a snow-white little rabbit in his arms.

"Are you few interested in any of these items?" the man in white said, gently stroking the rabbit, his expression genial.

"This person is no mortal."

Xuanzang probed the man in white, but could not discover the other party's cultivation level or aura.

One must know that he was a Half-step Daluo existence; this strength could even fight against the top Weirdness Ancestor in the Covering the Sky Plane.

"I do not know your name, fellow Daoist," Xuanzang asked.

"I have no name and no surname. Your Excellency, you are also a monastic, why be constrained by a name? It is merely a code," the man in white said.

"That is true," Xuanzang nodded.

"I wonder where the items on this stall came from," Xuanzang asked.

Seeing Xuanzang's serious demeanor, Wang Wu did not speak for a moment, listening quietly.

"I have been to many places and have known many different living beings; these count as my collection," the man in white said.

"That stove," Xiao Nannan pointed at the water-boiling stove on the stall.

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