Chapter five hundred and forty seventh elders are not at home
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Yi Chun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in front of him.
This is naturally not the opponent's true nature.
No one can change as freely as him.
Any place that can accommodate its total energy can basically be visited.
Of course, the person opposite should know how to do it.
Speaking of which, it is because of this person that the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills became famous all over the world.
However, just like Yi Chun in the endless timeline, there are also many derivatives similar to "Evil God Yi Chun".
There are countless derivatives of this person, and the person in front of me has pure Qi and does not seem to be the product of a prostitute.
But this world still "really" exists, so this person obviously shouldn't appear here.
Yi Chun glanced at the other party's clear black and white eyes, and some clarity emerged in his divine consciousness.
Humanity incarnate?
Yi Chun shook his tail and prepared to leave, feeling that there was nothing to talk about with an incarnation that might not be worthy of his name.
"Why should Taojun walk in such a hurry, just like in the East China Sea?"
At this moment, the person suddenly spoke.
Um?
Yi Chun tilted his head and glanced at him, wondering whether this guy was the incarnation of humanity.
It stands to reason that although the human incarnation also has relevant memories.
But his communication with him was obviously not in his own time and space.
Rather, it is contact in endless time and space.
Endless memories involving the realm of time are generally beyond the reach of human incarnations.
Unless the other party specifically left this part of the memory...
What a small-minded guy...
Yi Chun cursed in his divine consciousness.
Later, he changed into a human form, exactly what he looked like when he started from the old dream of the Federation.
The two exchanged greetings and then talked on the side of Haikou.
Only a thin dog was left following behind...
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Earth in a certain time and space
"Mom, I'm going to work. You're in a hurry for the soup in the pot. Don't overdo it."
Ning Qiuya listened to her daughter-in-law's instructions. She was stunned for a moment as she was older and a bit inexperienced, and then nodded slowly.
Inside, the grandson was playing a game, and from time to time he could hear the sounds of frantic battles with his teammates during his rebellious period.
Ning Qiuya could see her daughter-in-law looking at her grandson's room with dissatisfaction.
But nothing was said.
After all, there had been several quarrels before this.
My daughter-in-law is an accountant in a small company and is quite busy at work.
Recently, it is the critical period of the year-end audit, and I have no extra thoughts to take care of my son who is addicted to games.
Ning Qiuya stood up slowly while holding her waist. She walked to the refrigerator and played with it and touched it.
I took a can of a drink that was not so cold and prepared to take it to my grandson.
Her son works outside all year round, and Ning Qiuya knows how hard he works.
But no man who has a family is like this. The mother just feels sorry for herself silently.
Ning Qiuya's grandson playing games is nothing to Ning Qiuya.
It was also because of Ning Qiuya's support that her grandson's attitude towards her was considered acceptable.
But Ning Qiuya knows that when she is a hundred years from now, this family still needs to be maintained.
But, maybe that's not what she worries about anymore.
"Thank you grandma."
The grandson took the drink from Ning Qiuya and thanked him gently.
At the same time, he started to curse with his teammates because of a certain operation mistake in the previous wave.
Ning Qiuya moved a chair and sat next to her, watching her grandson play games.
Of course she can understand.
Although she has never played these games.
But at the beginning, I also participated in some of these similar adventures sporadically.
It's not very interesting, in the end it's just for food and clothing.
The treasures in Dragon Cave are not as rich as outsiders imagine.
A few people had to work together to share the expenses, plus the consumption of the previous battle and the treatment of subsequent injuries.
After seven, seven or eight years, I haven’t seen much change.
You still have to take risks, but the equipment is a bit better and there are a few new lines of spells in the mage book.
Now that I think about it, it's not fundamentally different from many things in this world.
Looking back, the guy who planted the trees still had a clear path...
"Grandma? Grandma!"
After coming back to her senses, Ning Qiuya found that her grandson was calling her.
"Grandma, are you okay?"
The grandson put down his headphones and looked at Ning Qiuya with some worry.
He may be young and inexperienced, but he also knows the pain of separation.
Recently, Ning Qiuya has been in a daze from time to time, and cannot wake up even if others call her.
This made the family very worried.
The daughter-in-law called her husband privately, hoping to send Ning Qiuya to the hospital for a check-up.
But Ning Qiuya rejected her son's request on the phone.
She is aware of the condition of her body and is indifferent to the fear between life and death.
Back then, when she chose to go home, she had already made preparations.
It's just that there is still a bit of reluctance...
Ning Qiuya sighed slightly as she thought about someone who might have been reincarnated.
It's always good to come back, and she also meets the right person.
Perhaps the chaotic fate of this place is always unpredictable and changeable.
A landslide took away her nostalgia here.
This made Ning Qiuya very angry, and she even prepared to activate the remaining magic power in her body to let those protective guards who were full of interests know about the anger of a high-level mage.
But in the end, she was relieved.
They are just vultures that smell the smell of blood, a group of scum that is no more noble than looking for excrement.
She should not be angry.
So, one groggy night, people were horrified to find that a mountain had disappeared inexplicably...
It took away the female mage's anger and her nostalgia.
Time flies, now, it is time...
"Grandma is fine."
Ning Qiuya looked at her grandson in front of her and said kindly.
Time has taken away her once beautiful face, and now, only the ruthless traces of time and full of tenderness remain there.
The mentor failed to restrain her flexible wings, so she tore off a piece of white and threw it into the sky.
At this time, Ning Qiuya saw her grandson's pet in the game.
That's a black cat...
"Like cats?"
Ning Qiuya smiled and said to her grandson.
"ah?"
Grandson scratched his head, somewhat unsure of what Ning Qiuya meant.
Then, he followed Ning Qiuya's gaze and saw the black cat next to his character's feet.
This is a new area, and that is the initial pet of the game. He hasn't had time to change it yet.
But he also knew that grandma probably couldn't understand this. She just wanted to find some topics to talk to him about.
So the grandson nodded and said he liked it.
Ning Qiuya nodded.
She was not prepared to extend her life. This was a decision she had made over the years.
But the chaotic world of dead magic suppresses the desire of mortal beings for the will of the sky under the sea of stars.
Her son is an honest man and does not like things beyond the vastness and infinity.
Since your grandson likes it, let him go and see it.
She begged him once, and she didn't owe him this time.
"Then you go deliver a letter for grandma. There is a big cat there. Don't be afraid."
Ning Qiuya touched her grandson's head and said while her grandson was a little unaccustomed to it:
"Grandma owes her a debt, and I'm afraid she'll have to repay it from you."
Then, he gave an old wooden copper box to his grandson and left.
The grandson was a little confused. He glanced outside and then slowly opened the copper box.
A cold wind blew from inside, as if the air conditioner was turned on in the room.
He saw an elf-like woman, and she pointed at him playfully.
The next moment, he lost consciousness.
When I wake up again, the boundless world comes into view.
An indescribable, majestic voice sounded in his heart: