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5361 Just thinking about it makes people drool

Everyone fell silent and truly felt the power of the mysterious power. They also knew that it was meaningless to continue to compete with it.

But just leaving it to fate, it still makes people feel uneasy, and the atmosphere inside the flying boat is a bit heavy.

"Maybe we will fly back to the Tianji Continent if we keep flying like this." Luo Enen suddenly thought of something and said excitedly.

"That's a good thing. I should go back to meet the emperor's uncle and pay tribute to my father and mother." Although I knew that Miss Luo's idea was too whimsical - it would be so easy to cross the abyss of heaven and earth and return to the Tianji Continent from Wuji Shengtian, I'm afraid I'm afraid

The world was already in chaos, but Ye Wuse still smiled with relief.

No matter what, he eventually killed Changsun Luocang and avenged his bloody revenge for his parents. His wish was done, even if he died, he would die without regrets.

"I should go back to worship my mother. I believe she and her father can rest in peace even under the slightest fountain." The fat white man also said quietly.

"Sister, let's go back to Xinghua Temple together. If my father and mother knew that you were still alive, I don't know how happy it would be." Fang Tianyou held Su Muyun's hand, although he also knew that Luo Enen's wish was so beautiful.

Unrealistic, but still excited.

"Okay." Su Muyun nodded, recalling the grass and trees of Xinghua Temple, recalling the voice, appearance and smile of his parents, with a smile on his face, but tears in his eyes.

"I don't know how my grandfather and Zihan are doing. I miss them very much." It's okay if I don't say it, but as soon as I said it, Gu Fenghua also remembered his grandfather, and Zihan, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Zhong Lingxiu and Liu Sanjue do not have the homesickness of theirs, but they are infected by it, and they may think of their parents and family, or their former classmates, and their eyes are also soft.

"When I return to the Tianji Continent, I will eat as much as I want, buy, buy, hoho... hohoho..." Luo Enen let out the habitual strange smile again, his face full of longing for happiness.

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"Don't you miss your father, don't you miss your mother?" After a while, Gu Fenghua looked at Luo Enen with a strange look and asked.

"I think, why don't I think that the osmanthus cake made by my mother is so delicious. By the way, my father will cook too. You can't imagine that the seven jade and eight treasure crispy he made is a unique place in the world, and it makes people drool when they think about it.

"Luo Enen held his cheeks with his hands and looked happy, and his eyes became more longing.

Of course, she missed her parents and relatives, but the main thing she missed was her parents' good cooking skills.

"I suddenly felt that the Luo family didn't want a bride gift, and they would rather pay you and marry you out. It really makes sense." Looking at the heartless Miss Luo, the fat white man was filled with emotion.

"Okay, don't think about it. Take advantage of the time to practice well, otherwise you won't be so lucky if you meet the Saint Lord of Heaven next time." Gu Fenghua was too lazy to say anything to Luo Enen.

Since she could not compete with the mysterious power, she could only leave her fate, but she didn't want to chat and waste her time just by chatting. When she met the Holy Lord of Heaven again, she realized how terrible the Holy Lord's strength was, that way

In the face of their strength, their cultivation level of the sixth grade and seventh grade of the Emperor Saint is no different from that of ant.

When Gu Fenghua mentioned the Holy Lord of Heaven, everyone's expressions suddenly became serious.

Fortunately, this time, he was in the abyss of the heavenly chasm. The strength of the Tianji Saint Lord tearing the space was greatly reduced. With Ye Yunji's holy soul body coming to rescue, they could escape the disaster. If they really faced the Tianji Saint Lord, they were afraid that

He didn't even have a chance to struggle, and he would be slapped into ashes.


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