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Chapter 82: Clouds in Hometown

Entering Fengxi Valley and finally setting foot on the land of China, Xintianyou's feelings are different than ever.

In the past, he only thought he was a passerby here and had no idea of ​​home. Even if he stayed in Yunshan for sixteen years, he did not regard it as his hometown.

Since the goddess of Chu Mountain told him that he was descended from the Chu people, her parents could only be the King of Apocalypse and Princess Bingling. Without verifying the DNA, everyone knows that it was the little prince who disappeared back then.

When I saw the mountains, rivers and rivers here again, I felt a strong sense of belonging.

But in the spiritual training he received, there was a special way to suppress emotions and influence reason. Many feelings were like birds passing by in the sky, leaving no trace.

He opened his mouth and drilled into the Yin Qi cave where the ghosts were cultivated by Wang Jiuer and others. Tongtong and Niu Niu rushed up happily, one hugged his thighs and the other climbed onto his shoulders.

After ten months of leaving, their pale faces gradually became a little angry, turned pale, and their breath decreased coldness. But their lives were frozen and they would never grow up.

Little three, four, five, six, seven, eight surrounded Wang Jiuer and walked with a smile. They used to be like withered flowers, but now they are blooming beautifully one by one.

Especially Wang Jiuer, her eyes are watery and she is still ashamed to speak.

After the one-foot-meter-a-round micro-carving house is revealed, the joy reaches its climax.

Mitsuglass is cool in nature and has the function of condensing the soul. Although it is not as good as the Jade Cicada, it is much more interesting.

Tongtong and Niu Niu went in, shouting, running around in the garden of trees, flowers and plants, giggling constantly.

The seven girls also shrank and went to choose their favorite rooms, while the sisters chattered and made up their ideas. The corridor, garden, dozens of rooms, independent courtyards, plus the foyer, living room, central hall, patio, and back hall, which was enough for them to visit for a long time.

The two children chased each other and simply caught them.

Xin Tianyou looked at it with a smile, like a giant overlooking the doll castle.

The place was so big that one of the little guys hid, and the other caught him blindly, looking at the big brother who was standing tall.

Xin Tianyou was not good at speaking, so he winked and made gestures.

If you play too much, you will always be exposed.

Tongtong flew up and grabbed an earlobe and hung it. When Niu Niu saw that it was much more fun than hide and seek, she also flew into the sky. The final scene turned into two little guys who grabbed one earlobe and swinged on the swing, and laughed over the cave.

Xin Tianyou wrapped the Jasper Cicada and the Misinian House in black cloth and brought it to the canyon where the Bee Pinezi practiced.

He was nourished by the spirit stones left by Xintianyou earlier, and the old pine trees became more and more energetic. The rain this spring was one-third less than in previous years. He was influenced by the prediction of severe drought and diligently made dozens of storage magic tools.

The only thing that scared Song was that Xintian King Kong always stared at his original observation rooted in the cliff and said to himself:

"How can such a big tree be transplanted into the gate of time and space? Badianman, the spirit of the pine nut can still be left, but what should I do if the body of the green calyx? Otherwise, I will first prune the pine tree and send it in vertically to do an experiment?"

The old monster who has lived for eight hundred years is creepy.

In the next few days, the situation changed.

In the past, seven girls and two children liked to sit around Xintian. Now, when it was late at night, people sneaked into the Misinian house, leaving only Wang Jiuer to chat with him and practice martial arts. They accidentally found rows of shiny eyes exposed on the windows under the tree.

But the buzzers are inevitably compared with the beauty of this year with the last year, and they feel that it is just one in the sky and one in the ground.

Not to mention that there is no longer the exiled immortal, Mr. Dong Shu, who spent five million taels of gold, wrote poems in chalk for eternity, and there is no longer the scene of Li Ji's "Demon Dance" fighting Bai Ling'er's "Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers" in the last year. As a result, it was locked early, lacking suspense, and it was meaningless to look at it.
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