Just seeing Chen Dasheng and Xiaoyu falling from the sky, the young Xiaohu was very excited, with a strong light blooming in his eyes.
"Xiaohu, do you miss Brother Chen?" Chen Dasheng patted Xiong Xiaohu on the head with a smile on his face.
"Of course I have!" Xiaohu nodded vigorously, "Last time you left, I picked some fruits for you, but when I arrived at the entrance of the village, you had already left. Brother Chen, how long are you planning to play this time?
Ah? How did you and Sister Xiaoyu fly from the sky?"
Xiaohu asked a lot of questions in one breath, and Chen Dasheng didn't know how to answer. At this time, the crowd suddenly became quiet, and automatically spread out a passage, and an old woman slowly walked towards it.
Come.
"Grandma!"
Seeing Grandma Xiong, Chen Xiaoyu immediately ran over and reached out to hold Grandma Xiong's arm, acting like a good girl.
Grandma Xiong gave Xiao Yu a loving look, walked up to Chen Dasheng, looked up at Chen Dasheng, "I would be very grateful to you, a great master of martial arts, to send Xiao Yu back in person."
"Grandma, what are you talking about? Xiaoyu is my sister, so I should send her back. Besides, if you borrow something, you can return it. It's not difficult to borrow again." Chen Dasheng smiled calmly. His breakthrough to Wuzong must have happened last time when my sister came.
I told her when I picked up Xiaoyu.
"Grandma, don't listen to his nonsense, he just wants to see sister Ruoxue!" Chen Xiaoyu gave Chen Dasheng an angry look, but he exposed Chen Dasheng's lies without politeness.
Chen Dasheng smiled awkwardly, but Grandma Xiong also smiled, "Ruoxue is practicing in the back mountain, go and have a look!"
After watching the fun, everyone dispersed. Chen Dasheng and Xiaoyu also followed Grandma Xiong to their ancestral home.
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The back mountain is a small hill behind the ancestral house. The vegetation on the mountain is not lush, but mostly low shrubs and flowers. The mountain is filled with the fragrance of flowers. It is colorful and very beautiful.
A woman in Miao clothing danced gracefully among thousands of flowers. A group of butterflies lingered on her fingertips. Following her fingers, they arranged beautiful arcs. It was like holding a colorful flower in her hand.
The ribbon is average.
"Bah bang bang!"
A burst of loud applause rang in her ears, and Han Ruoxue stopped concentrating. The dozens of butterflies seemed to have lost their traction and quickly flew away.
"husband?"
I thought it was Grandma Xiong, but when I looked back, I saw Chen Dasheng standing not far away. Han Ruoxue's face showed a deep surprise, and she couldn't believe it for a moment.
Chen Dasheng spread his hands and smiled at Han Ruoxue from a distance.
With a gust of fragrant wind, Han Ruoxue fell into Chen Dasheng's arms. Chen Dasheng held Han Ruoxue tightly in his arms, enjoying a moment of warmth.
"How are you doing these days?" Chen Dasheng asked gently.
Han Ruoxue nodded and said a little show off. "Grandma has taught me many secrets of the Miao family. The Celestial Silkworm Gu has been controlled. Now I can control many small animals..."
"Haha, a butterfly can also be called a small animal?" Chen Dasheng said.
Han Ruoxue blushed a little, "How come butterflies are not considered small animals? I feel like they are my friends. They can fly however I want them to!"
As she said that, Han Ruoxue stretched out a finger, and a butterfly slowly landed on her finger as if she had been summoned. Its broad wings slowly closed and remained motionless.
"awesome!"
Chen Dasheng praised it. I have to say that this Miao family's thaumaturgy is really wonderful. It should be regarded as the art of controlling animals. Although butterflies are insects, they have no intelligence and are smaller to control than a kitten.
Small animals such as dogs are much more difficult.
After receiving Chen Dasheng's praise, Han Ruoxue felt sweet in her heart. She raised her head and said to Chen Dasheng, "I saw your sister coming a few days ago, but I didn't see you. I thought you weren't coming?"
"Why don't you come?" Chen Dasheng scratched Han Ruoxue's nose and said with a smile, "I told you that you should practice well with Grandma Xiong here, and I will come to see you when I have time!"
Han Ruoxue nodded and said, "Grandma said that as long as I practice the 'Eight Desolate Gu Sutra' to the third level, the Celestial Silkworm Gu in my body will be able to be used by me."
"Then you should work harder. Once you come into contact with the Celestial Silkworm Gu, you can leave here." Chen Dasheng said.
"I will work hard. Grandma said that my qualifications are very good. According to the current speed of cultivation, I can reach the third level in two or three years at most." Han Ruoxue said firmly and held Chen Dasheng's hand.
Walking down the mountain, "Husband, how long do you plan to stay this time?"
After coming out of seclusion, Han Ruoxue was cultivating. She didn't know many people in the village, and Xiaoyu was picked up again. For her, life was boring except for cultivating. After how long she waited, Chen Dasheng finally
Now that I'm here, I naturally hope that Chen Dasheng can stay a few more days.
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The free world.
This is an isolated world that relies on the mortal world. It is composed of a huge continent and an endless ocean. It is broad and broad, and is even better than the mortal world.
Humans are the primates of all things, and the Xiaoyao World is no exception. Human beings dominate most of the resources, and the remaining half is in the hands of those powerful demons and monsters. This is a world where demons, monsters and humans coexist, and countless people from the Three Realms and Six Paths gather together.
There are countless elites and people with great supernatural powers.
This is the fairy world recorded in the ancient books of the mortal world. Legend has it that a boy who ran away from any fairy mountain blessed land here can become a powerful man in the mortal world. However, the legend is just a legend after all, and it is too exaggerated. Not all people living here
Immortals, those who reach the realm of martial immortals are still only rare, but compared to the barren mortal world, Xiaoyao Realm is undoubtedly a paradise for warriors.
In ancient times, every fifty years, various sects in the Xiaoyao Realm would send people to the mortal world to pick up warriors who had broken through the innate world and select some disciples with excellent qualifications. However, as the spiritual energy in the mortal world became increasingly thinner, this kind of
I don’t know when the routine started and gradually disappeared.
As time goes by, many people in Xiaoyao World don't even know that there is another world outside Xiaoyao World called the Mortal World. In the Mortal World, only a few records about Xiaoyao World can be found in some ancient books.
Except for a very small number of people in the Xiaoyao Realm who occasionally run to the mortal world, the two worlds have almost completely cut off contact.
The extreme south, the border of the continent, Shaoqingshan.
Green pines and cypresses, endless sea and sky, endless mountains, among this endless green, a hundred-meter-high mountain stands majestically, like a giant, quietly overlooking the earth under its feet, lonely and desolate
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There are hundreds of thousands of mountains here, and Shaoqing Mountain is just one of them, but this is not a place where human monks can set foot, because the extreme south of the continent, including these hundreds of thousands of mountains, is the sphere of influence of the demon clan. In this area
In the vast area, there are countless demons and beasts scattered, many of whom are powerful people.
On the top of Shaoqing Mountain, before the clouds and mist shrouded, there were shouts and shouts, as if someone was fighting.
Through the clouds and fog, the camera zoomed to the top of the mountain. There were many ancient buildings on the top of the mountain. On a large bluestone square in the center, a one-sided battle was going on.
“Bang bang bang!”
With a muffled sound, the masters of the clan were severely injured one by one by the big horned man wearing a nose ring on the stage. They were knocked off the high platform and lay on the ground vomiting blood.
Looking at the unstoppable big man with horns who was killing everyone on the stage, Hu Xianer was very angry. Shaoqing Mountain governed nine mountains and eighteen ridges. A few days ago, his father Human Demon King passed away. Today, nine mountains and eighteen ridges are under his control.
Ling Hui was bored. It was supposed to be the day for a new leader, but unexpectedly an enemy came.
"Bang!"
Another elder who was in the late stage of Demonic Pill was knocked off the high platform and fell in front of Hu Xianer. After vomiting two mouthfuls of blood, he lost the breath of life.
"Great Elder?"
Hu Xianer knelt down and pushed the old man anxiously. The old man had no response and was obviously dead. For a moment, Hu Xianer felt sad and looked up at the tall figure on the high platform, with infinite hatred between his eyebrows.
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"Hahaha, who else is there?" Seeing that the old man was beaten to death, the big man laughed heartily, looked around the audience, and shouted arrogantly with some unfinished thoughts.
