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Chapter 1657 Return

Huh?

It's a bit hard to carry.

The process is much more difficult than entering the host country before.

Is it because Lao Han is so powerful?

The light flashes.

Light and shadow flow.

Yunmeng City has arrived.

Han Fuhua stood blankly at the door of the Third Provincial Junior College, looking at the familiar things around him. For a moment, he felt a little at a loss.

The so-called timidity of being close to home.

On his body, it showed vividly in an instant.

Even if it was the state of mind of an emperor-level powerhouse, even if he had experienced countless wars and battles in the past hundreds of years, at this moment, Han Fuhua's heart began to tremble.

I'm really afraid that everything is a dream.

"Stop standing here stupidly."

Lin Beichen pushed him and said, "Nothing is important. Let's go home and see my mother first."

Han Biehua felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He turned around and ran towards his home.

The city has been in existence for only a few years and has been in ruins for nearly a thousand years.

But no matter how much time passed, how could Han Buhua forget his way home?

He walked faster and faster.

All the scenery around him quickly receded.

Finally, I arrived at the familiar alley and saw the familiar courtyard.

At the entrance of the courtyard, several women were washing and picking vegetables, talking and laughing, with happy smiles on their faces.

One of the old men looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with long gray hair. He was wearing a coarse robe and a turban. He was thin, but his face was red. He moved quickly with his hands, moving towards the entrance of the alley from time to time.

At first glance, it seemed like he was waiting for someone to come back.

Han Buhua's tears flowed down all of a sudden and he couldn't control them at all.

That's his mother.

She is his biological mother.

The scene that had appeared in countless dreams finally came to reality.

He was so excited that he couldn't even make a sound for a while.

The old man's gaze glanced over his body without stopping for a moment. The middle-aged man in front of her looked different from her son. She was a little surprised to see Han Fuli shed tears. She stood up and walked over with concern.

He asked: "Child, what's wrong with you? You're a grown man, why are you crying? What trouble has you encountered? Let's talk to our aunts."

Yunmeng City is hospitable.

Today's Yunmeng City is the holy land of the mainland.

Aunt Han and all the indigenous people are proud and always work hard to show the warm and hospitable side of the people of the Holy Land.

Han Fuli made a puff and knelt in front of the old man.

"mother!"

He finally uttered the word.

The old man was stunned, and then realized something, and then took a closer look at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Gradually, the old man vaguely discerned something.

Her heart trembled and her lips trembled.

"Who are you……"

Although I thought of something, I still didn't dare to admit it.

Han Fuhua cried loudly: "Mom, it's me, I am Fuhua, the child is back, he is back."

If the senior officials of the 'Beichen Legion' saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

The great, omniscient supreme commander, the leader of the legion who was always known for his perseverance and iron-blooded toughness, was actually crying like a child who had been wronged.

Snap.

The dish in the old man's hand fell to the ground.

She held up Han Fuhua's face, looked at it carefully and carefully, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you...really my little dog? Why...have you changed your appearance?"





Lin Beichen was walking on the eastern continent of Zhenzhou.

He takes one step and travels thousands of miles.

In a short period of time, you can see all the scenery of China.

The territory of the North Sea Empire has been revived.

The territory of the Aurora Empire has also been restored.

The vast land that used to belong to the Daqian Empire and the True Dragon Empire has also been completely restored.

Today, less than a quarter of the entire Dong Dao Zhenzhou has not been refined by Lin Beichen.

In the past war, the damage caused by Master Tian's formation to the mainland has completely disappeared.

The vitality of this land shocked and incredible even Lin Beichen.

He saw the temples one after another, his statue standing in the square, and the gods from the past, stationed in the temples, promoting their great deeds to the believers.

"Ding."

In my mind, a slight system prompt sounded suddenly.

The [Weibo] APP, which has been in the upgrade state before, has finally been downloaded and upgraded successfully.

Lin Beichen took out his phone and took a look. A bright red eye pattern appeared on the screen.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if it weren't for the system prompt, I almost forgot that there is such an APP."

This APP is the same as the previous QQ. After downloading, it has never played any important role. Its significance is far less than that of APPs such as WeChat and JD.com.

Open the [Weibo] APP.

It is a familiar interface.

It’s the number of personal fans…

Lin Beichen took a closer look and almost dropped his eyes.

Good guy.

16.5 billion fans?!

What the hell.

This amount really surprised Lin Beichen.

He realized that this should be the number of all the resurrected humans on the entire Dong Dao Zhenzhou continent. No, there should not only be humans, but also various alien races, such as the Sea Tribe, the Sand Tribe and so on.

This wave of rising fans,

It's really amazing.

Even the original Father of the Gods was far behind.

It's a pity that so many fans seem to be of no use.

After all, Lin Beichen does not intend to take the path of faith.

Because the path taken by the father of the gods before proved to be wrong.

Lin Beichen held his phone and thought for a while, then simply posted a Weibo message

"Everyone has worked hard to rebuild our homes."

This was just a prank on his part.

But the next moment, something Lin Beichen didn't expect happened.

On the Eastern Dao Zhenzhou continent, the temples buzzed and shook, and the statues began to glow, emitting thousands of rays of light, rising into the sky, reflecting the rays of light in the sky.

miracle!

This scene shocked many people.

"I seemed to hear the great God of Swords whispering in my ear."

"I heard it too, he said I worked hard."

"Ah... I heard it too. I thought I was the only one chosen by God."

"Quickly, go to the temple, make offerings, pray, and worship."

People rushed towards the temple like a tide.

Similar phenomena occur everywhere in Zhenzhou, the host country.

Lin Beichen naturally saw it too.

Not too surprising.

Because similar things happened to him before when he was on Weibo.

It's just that it didn't make such a big fuss.

"It's fun, but it seems like it's just fun and has no other use."

Lin Beichen didn't pay much attention.

At present, it seems that the role of Weibo, in addition to consolidating the divine power and conducive to the peace and stability of the mainland, has other meanings that have yet to be discovered.

He left the host continent of Zhenzhou and came to the Great Wilderness Divine City.

That is the God Realm of the past.

Everything here is still at a standstill.

Under the suppression of the [Eternal Wheel], nothing has changed here from before.

Lin Beichen arrived at Xiaofushan Residence.

In the yard, the young woman Qing Lei was still sitting quietly cross-legged.

The [Eternal Wheel] was floating above her head.

"I'm here to see you again."

Lin Beichen sat next to Qing Lei.

In the yard, Xiao Anan and several other children were still running and playing.

The smile on his face freezes the beauty of the years.

Lin Beichen sat quietly.

After a full stick of incense passed, he stood up and left.

After one stick of incense.

Lin Beichen and Han Fuhua returned to the prehistoric universe.

Soon, an important military message worth 100,000 yuan came from the General Staff Headquarters.


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