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Tiananmen Square under the setting sun seems to be shrouded in a layer of golden light, brilliant and brilliant.

Wu Jie carried his travel bag and held hands with Yin Shuang. He walked out of the crowd attending the flag-lowering ceremony and stood in the corner of the square.

"I never expected that the way to return to Earth would be this." Wu Jie said with a smile, "When Jasmine said she couldn't do it before, I was really disappointed. She could even resurrect the Three Realms.

, but there is no way to send us back to the earth, carefully imagine that the eternal supreme is actually just like this..."

"That's because you yourself have already entered this realm, so you don't think it's very powerful. Just use the Star Sea Floating Cha as a bridge, and the two Eternal Supremes will stabilize both sides of the bridge, and then you can put a ray of spiritual thought into this world, and then

Go back... and dispatch two eternal supremes just for a ray of spiritual thought. This is really a big-cost production." Yin Shuang smiled and said, "I know you are not the supreme, how does it feel to carry the bridge?"

"Don't mention it, just one word, tired," Wu Jie sighed, "Although I'm not tired to death, this feeling is really uncomfortable. This world on earth is completely unable to use magical powers. I just rely on my shoulders to carry it. Wife, let's go back early, parents."

We've met, the wedding has been held, and the honeymoon is almost over... let's go home."

"That's not okay. You promised me to have a good time with me. There are still many places to go next." Yin Shuang's eyes turned into two crescent moons as she smiled, "It's not so easy to attack a female high school student.

Someone who can explain the past.”

"...How can there be a female high school student who is hundreds of millions years old?"

While they were talking, the originally noisy crowd quieted down, and the flag class slowly walked over. Accompanied by the national anthem, the flag-lowering ceremony began.

After the brief ceremony ended, people on the square dispersed one after another. Wu Jie and Yin Shuang were about to leave when they suddenly froze together and their eyes stopped on a figure.

It was a young man sitting at the entrance opposite the square, holding an easel.

Wearing a cultural shirt, big pants, and flip-flops, the setting sun made my scalp shiny.

"Hua...Hua Siyuan?"

The two of them ran over in a hurry, because they were really anxious, which made the young man a little surprised.

"You two, I didn't remember that I owed you money. Are you so anxious?" he said with a smile.

Yin Shuang asked directly: "Are you Hua Siyuan? Do you know us?"

The young man shook his head: "My pen name is indeed Hua Siyuan, but I really don't know you two. Speaking of which, I just took the pen name Hua Siyuan for a few days and just sold a few paintings here. You guys actually

You know it...could it be that you saw my work?"

He suddenly became happy: "We are all destined to meet each other. How about taking care of my business and letting me paint one for you?"

The joy in the hearts of Wu Jie and Yin Shuang was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water. They looked at each other. Although they were full of disappointment, they still paid the young man to draw a picture for them.

This young man was truly worthy of being the one who dared to come out to eat from the painter's job. He really started writing like flying skills and completed the painting in just a short time.

However, the painting is not a traveler standing on the square with Tiananmen as the background, but an immortal wearing a robe and carrying a divine sword, wandering hand in hand in the infinite sea of ​​stars. On the shoulders of the man, there is still a sitting figure.

A rabbit with a happy smile.

"Although I don't know why, I think you are suitable for painting like this..." The young man scratched his head, "I am very satisfied with this painting. Can I make a copy and take it away with me?"

Wu Jie and Yin Shuang looked at each other and laughed in unison.

On the other side of the sea of ​​​​stars, Jasmine was holding the Star Bridge on her shoulders, looking through the infinite world, and looking at Wu Jie who was bored and dazed carrying the Star Bridge on the other side, almost falling asleep.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly laughed. The laughter woke Wu Jie up, and he couldn't help but feel confused...


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