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fifty-one, monk nianhua

Yu Wenhui has not been to the Yangtze Gang dungeon for a long time. He doesn't know what identity he should use to see his family. However, Wang Wenjing occasionally visits her parents, but not in her true identity...

As for Qi Jueyan's parents, they will probably never see their son again forever.

It's not that Yu Wenhui is cruel, it's just that he really can't win Qi Jueyan's trust. What's more, Honglianke has a grudge against Qi Jueyan, so it's impossible for him to show friendship to Qi Jueyan.

During this period of time, Yu Wenhui did a lot of things and bought himself rare free time.

He sat in Guangling Mountain for a while, waiting for the monsters in Guangling Mountain to spawn again, then collected another wave of experience points, and then quit the full-time Martial God. He did not stay in the login room and went directly to the Yangtze Gang dungeon.

Yu Wenhui has never thought about integrating the copies of the Yangtze Gang into the Xuantian Realm. If the Xuantian Realm is destroyed one day, he and Wang Wenjing's parents can still live peacefully here. If they are merged into one place and the Xuantian Realm is destroyed, their two

Parents also have to be "buried with them".

Yu Wenhui couldn't accept this result.

When Yu Wenhui stepped into the Yangtze Gang dungeon, he immediately had a strange feeling, because he felt that someone else had touched the boundaries of this small world.

"How strange! Pang Fu and Lang Tianya have already broken the stars, and Yun Fuyu and Meng Xuansheng are not on my side. Who has touched the boundary between heaven and man and reached the peak of the Seven Stars?"

Although the artifact of the Yangtze Gang copy that Yu Wenhui owns is incomplete, he still has considerable privileges. Although he is the original body this time, only Tiandi Qinxin and Taiyi Demon Lord can defeat the group of immortal music, but his strength is still comparable to this

Only by being at the top of the world can a subtle reaction be produced.

Yu Wenhui hesitated for a moment and did not go looking for this peerless genius. He did not want to deliberately suppress him. Even if this person ascended, it would not be a big loss to him. He is now an eight-star powerhouse. He does not need to care about an ordinary person.

Eight stars.

After all, Yu Wenhui is not a villain, and he has not reached the stage where he wants to suppress the future of others.

He did not go to see the black sesame demon he raised, but first went to visit the three families he had moved here.

After he and Wang Wenjing delivered resources many times, the three families have now formed a small village. Even with photovoltaic solar panels and delivered electronic equipment, this small village not only has electricity available, but also has a small telephone network.

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Yu Wenhui is also a professional after all, so he purchased a batch of 4G base stations, which is enough to provide 4G signals within 50 kilometers of a small village. It is no problem to make phone calls and surf the Internet. Of course... it can only be connected to the local area network, and the most it can do is send WeChat or something, which is meager.

It is impossible to have it.

This kind of local area 4G telephone network in small villages also has an advantage, that is, no one will charge for phone calls, and the traffic does not cost money, and there is no cap. It is very usable. Even if it is very usable, it is a local area network established by three families.

No content.

After all, Yu Wenhui is also at the peak of seven stars. This small village with three families currently only has four stars, and this "big master" is Yu Wenhui's mother. The rest of the people have a relatively comfortable life and have not worked hard to level up, so their average force value is on the low side.

It is low, so he can come and go freely.

After quietly observing for a while, no one noticed that someone was peeping.

Yu Wenhui stayed for a while and felt that the lives of these people were like being on vacation. The three families had completely adapted to a relatively primitive but relatively comfortable life with only a local area network.

"It seems that as long as a batch of the latest American and Chinese dramas and movies are delivered to them every once in a while, they should not be short of entertainment. After a period of time, they can also be exposed to the outside world, but to contact the outside world, they must be given characters

card, otherwise it will be a big trouble if you die... Without the Martial God Key, you cannot give the character card... It's very troublesome, so let's not consider it for the time being."

Yu Wenhui could also access the local area network of this small village. He checked everyone's comments and knew what they needed, and planned to fill in these living facilities later. As for certain permissions, he really had a headache, because once they were opened, they would

It may not necessarily be under his control, it may bring danger to the three families.

He did not stay in this small village for too long, and soon broke into the Black Zhi Demon's habitat with the help of his privileges.

The Black Seed Demon King was taking his descendants, watering, fertilizing, weeding and catching insects for those who had not yet transformed, when suddenly he saw a handsome young man coming gracefully.

Although Yu Wenhui's image has changed and is different from before. The last time she saw Yu Wenhui, he was still a tiger-crazy character card, but the Black Zhi Demon King still recognized that this guy was the one who controlled the life and death of his clan.

When Yu Wenhui saw the Black Zhi Demon King, he asked directly: "I wonder how many Dingkou the Black Zhi Demon clan has reproduced now?"

The Black Zhi Demon King brought a group of descendants, bowed down respectfully, and replied: "There are no enemies here, the scenery is beautiful, and the land is fertile. Therefore, it is convenient for our family to reproduce. We already have 2,300 people, including those who can transform."

There are more than seven hundred generations."

Yu Wenhui thought for a while and said: "You separate a tribe and follow me to move to other places. I have a good place for your tribe to multiply. There is no need for the incarnations to destroy the newly born and still budding buds."

with me."

Yu Wenhui originally wanted to devour a few of them alive, but seeing these black sesame demons trembling with fear, he couldn't bear to threaten them, so he compromised and prepared to transplant a batch to Xuantian Realm.

As for why the sprouts are needed, I hope that these transplanted black sesame demons have not yet opened their spiritual consciousness and have no memory, so they will not reveal the secrets of the Yangtze Gang copy.

When this batch of transplanted black sesame demons grow up and are taken by him, the next generation after transplantation will naturally not know that they are from the Yangtze Gang copy, and they will not even know that their ancestral home is Huayue.

Mountain.

The Black Seed Demon King did not dare to neglect, and immediately selected a batch of newly cultivated buds that had not yet opened their spiritual consciousness. Yu Wenhui collected them all and prepared to go to the Xuantian Realm and select a batch of little rabbits to serve carefully.

He had collected these black sesame demons and had no nostalgia for the Yangtze Gang dungeon. He was about to leave when he suddenly sensed the aura about to break through, coming from afar, and had a spiritual confrontation with him.

This person's breath is soft and pure, without any impurities. On the spiritual level, the picture unfolds layer by layer and evolves into an ancient temple. In the ancient temple, a young and handsome monk sits, smiling and holding flowers without saying a word.

Yu Wenhui originally didn't want to alarm this person, but he didn't expect that someone would come to his door. He possesses two great magical skills, but he is not proficient in spiritual magic. He can only defend, not fight back, and does not feel depressed.

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