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People from afar look at this place, this place is forever clean, this place is forever peaceful, this place has been undisturbed for a long time.

Clear wave surface.

The wind is blowing.

Ears of wheat shake.

The trees are swaying.

This place must have not changed at all since it came out, even if the footprints of people have been contaminated here, even if the footprints of people are full of dust and filth, but it is certain that after the breeze shakes and the leaves drift away, everything is as quiet as ever.

"Toot ~~. ”

Water trembling.

The melodious sound of leaves falling into the water, the ripples are slightly rippling, and the water ripples are shaking for a minute, not stopping, and it has not stopped for a long time.

"Why bother?"

"Hehe, are you talking about me?"

"What do you think?"

"There's nothing wrong with them, why bother with such persecution, the blood has been shed until now, and the filth will be washed away, so they should be allowed to go home again. ”

"Hehe, are you interceding for them?"

The water swayed and resounded.

"Toot ~~. ”

But the voice of waiting, after waiting for a long time, you still haven't sounded, is it quiet, or is it not your business to hang high, the water ripples are shaking, and they are still waiting.

"Hehe~~~. ”

Laugh.

The blue reflection of the sky smiled endlessly in the still water, and said, "They have paid enough." ”

"Haha~~~. ”

The water trembles and is chaotic, and the shadow appears from time to time, and in the blur, I only see a fish shadow walking non-stop, and said: "Qi is Qi, always so benevolent, but don't forget, this rule is set by you." ”

Propriety?

Who sets the rules.

"Hehehe~~. ”

This time the water surface did not wait for a long time, a cloud and mist drifted in the blue sky, and said with a smile: "This conformism, I have long wanted to break it." ”

"Haha~~. ”

Laughing so cheerfully.

How hearty the laughter was.

This laughing fish must be waiting for this sentence, it can be said that it is so hard to wait, and now it has finally come to live up to expectations, and it is finally not the first to loosen its mouth.

"I'm going to let them go home. ”

"Whew~~. ”

The wind is blowing, the water is wrinkled, and the sky is blue.

But this is the color of the ground.

And that place where there is too much noise, too much noise, too much blood, is trying to learn this color, in the air, the day that has not been seen for a long time is drowsy.

It hid for so long.

As soon as it appeared at this moment, it wanted to hide in the corners of the mountains.

In today's sky, the blood shadow is far more dense than the sun's glow, but in this blood mist and blood in the eyes, there is indeed a clear corner.

It's so clean.

It's as clean as if it's not a product of this world.

Clear color, without a trace of the shadow of the sun.

Clear color, not stained with a trace of blood mist.

Such a scene will become the eye-catching existence in any place, and at this moment, everyone inside and outside Yingdu City has their eyes on it.

"Whew~~. ”

In Yingdu City, those who were comfortable and had seen too much blood stained their eyes inevitably fell on the Qingming color, and all the gritted teeth that had been gritted were smashed on their backs and see.

"Whew~. ”

Listen to the wind.

I didn't see the wind coming, and I did see the shadow shaking in the Qingming.

Mountains and rivers rise, everywhere is always verdant, everywhere the mountains and mountains, everywhere to the knife and axe, but this danger is indeed everywhere beautiful, so that the heaven and earth creatures are breathtakingly beautiful.

What you see can't help but make people sigh that the world is magical, and people sigh and be afraid.

In the awe of the people of Yingdu City, they not only asked in a low voice, "Where is this?"

Where?

This is where alien races are born.

If they knew, then they still watched it, they must not have imagined that such a beautiful place would be the hometown of a foreign race.

And they certainly don't think so.

Because it is a foreign race, and in the habitual mind, the foreign race is a place where poor mountains and bad rivers live and misery.

"Hehe~~. ”

The human face smiled, and he whispered: "What a beautiful place, being able to live in it will definitely be a blessing that is difficult to cultivate for eight lifetimes," this is true, this nature, if it wasn't for the gift of the previous life, the fish clan would not have been so bloody.

And it was not only these people who saw it.

Outside Yingdu City, those whose blades and blood had not yet dried in their hands also fell on the Qingming Picture Scroll.

See Mt. Xiong.

The magic of the Qingming picture scroll did not stop there, he put pen to heaven, he was writing with heart, with affection, forgetting his heart, forgetting his heart and forgetting his feelings in the 'alien race'.

"Whew~~. ”

The wind is leisurely, and the fog rises during the Qingming Festival.

A hazy veil, covering one point and another.

"Wow~~. ”

Silver Bai Lian jumped out of the gap in the male mountain, the waves were like water in the sky, around the mountains, dancing with the mountains, the water was leisurely and warm, but all this fell in the hearts of people, the spring water dingdong is so quiet.

The quiet man forgot even the knife in his hand.

In their forgetfulness, they are also asking, where is this?

Whether it's a good guy or a bad guy, they're asking.

Good people want to embrace this place, because this is a paradise, this place can be away from strife, and this place can let themselves sketch beautiful fantasies at will.

The bad guys want to own it too.

This possession must not be possession, but a kind of possession.

At the beginning of human beings, not everyone was doing evil, and evil was more likely to be forced by the world in which they lived.

And now, everybody agrees.

In the Qingming world, there must be no disputes, there must be no oppression, and it must be the most suitable for yourself.

Certain?

So sure.

Are you sure?

This is true, seeing, how can the people who lift up be less than the eyes of the fish people, in the eyes of too many pairs of eyes in the world, there is a beautiful and rich tranquility, they only stop at seeing.

But I'm different.

As a fish-people, it is the home of their own time.

It's been a long time.

Hometown.

It's been a long time.

A place in a dream.

At this moment, I am finally fortunate to be able to see again, which is not a gift.

Right now.

In that distant place, the gift of seeing is far more than this, in the sky, in the clear color, in the green water surrounding the mountains, the fish people see that the place that has become ashes is breaking out of the cocoon and reborn.

"Whew~~. ”

Buildings one after another.

Stone house squatting.

Moss writes for a long time.

Long and others return.

"Hehe~~. ”

With a smile on his face, the fish clan looked at it and smiled, that is the real long-lost time, where I was born and raised, and it reappeared in front of me.

In the wind.

In the sun.

It listens to the wind and asks itself when it will return.

"Hehe~~. ”

Seeing his homeland, tears flowed for a long time.

The fish clan has been away from that place for too long, too long, and has traveled all over the world to find a place to settle down again, but it has only awakened to the fact that he can only belong there, and only that place can be called home, and the fallen leaves are at the root.

Floating leaves.

The wind swept away.

It will also be remembered by the homeland.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter is the color of joy.

In the air, the patriarch of Jutian smiled kindly, and at this moment he was sure that his decision that day was right, although it had become a wandering and the clan was broken, but now that place finally forgave himself, the trembling resentment in the blood finally quieted down, and we could finally go home.

Finally, it's not a luxury of self-comfort.

"Heh~~. ”

The color of the smile, the head of the Jutian patriarch lowered slightly, his eyes fell on the sunfall bow in his hand, and the smile on his face did not change a point, but the color of determination was written all over his eyes.

Sunfall.

Fish Clan.

It used to be a symbol, but this symbol has been separated for too long, it is thousands of years away, and it has long been unable to represent the fish family.

Now, it has been burned to ashes along with the fish of the past.

"Whew~~. ”

The hand is slightly raised, and the heaven and earth are good colors.

The former faith, the former reverence has been thrown out by the patriarch of the heavens, and the sunset has been hollowed out, who brought it to, and this time it has been re-thrown into whose robe.

Hand probe.

The beautiful color has been embraced.

"Grandpa~~. ”

The eyes are at dusk, the eyes are shining with tears, holding the sunfall bow in his hand, his heart is crying, all this is because of himself, all this is not because of the 'sunfall bow' in his arms, and his mouth trembles and whispers.

"Heh~~. ”

The old man smiled a little.

The old man's face turned pale.

His eyes drooped and fell on the people on the ground who were looking forward to it, seeing that it was Zhang Zhang who was stained with blood and tears, they looked at themselves, and they were waiting for themselves.

Lips trembled and whispered: "Go home." ”

"Heh~~. ”

His lips trembled and he said, "Go home." ”

"Hehe~~. ”

"Kids, go home. ”

"Whew~~. ”

Listen to the wind, far away and familiar, the wet and windy is already calling the wanderer who has lost his place to return home, then you are waiting for the mountain, where the water is jubilant.

"Whew~~. ”

The hair is white, and the old man is old.

The snow dances, the wind flutters, and at this moment, the old man is really old.

"Grandpa~~. ”

People are always falling, just in the eyes that they can see, the Jutian clan has a long look at their hometown, the old man has become really old, the rootless air can't hold the old man's body, and the breeze has been slowly falling.

I want to catch it.

His feet trembled slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to pounce and catch the body of the Jutian Patriarch, but just in a slight flicker, his body suddenly calmed down.

By the way, I can't get involved in it.

By the way, I am not qualified.

Yes, there are people who are more suitable than themselves.

Looking at the pale face of the patriarch of Jutian, there was no trace of sadness on his face, but the tears in his eyes were indeed in a line, falling with the wind and swinging with the wind.

"Grandpa, we can go home. ”

In his bosom, the old man heard, and the tears of affection were heard in the place of the soulless.

"Grandpa, will your grandson take you home?"

In his arms, the old man heard.

Tears fell.

"I'm going home~~~!!"

"Hehe~~~. ”

Laughter, all the people on the ground are laughing, the youth are laughing, the women are laughing, the children are laughing, their young smiles are more dazzling than the midday sun, more dazzling than the flowers that have just bloomed.

"Home. ”

I can finally go home.

At this moment, of course, the children were the happiest, and they were all laughing, laughing, as if they had returned to the familiar land.

Feel free to run.

Feel free to have fun.

"I'm going home~~~!!"

"Poof~~. ”

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