"What should I do"

This is Zu Yuan's thoughts and doubts in his heart at this time.

Zu Yuan's petite figure stood proudly, with empty eyes and indescribable confusion.

Here, the sky and the earth are the same color, the towering tree trunks go straight into the sky, there is no end in sight, and the chaotic arrangement is full of the most primitive atmosphere.

The middle-aged uncle opened his deep eyes and entered another world.

Simple and simple wooden house, all decorations seem superfluous.

In front of the wooden table, a middle-aged woman living in her own world, with a smile on her face, seems to be able to evoke infinite memories, so that the eyes of the strong middle-aged uncle can't help but float a layer of mist.

For a long time, the middle-aged uncle was stunned, his deep eyes blinked twice, but his eyes were already moist.

"Scrambled eggs, how can a strong man like me shed tears"

As he spoke, the middle-aged uncle raised his heavy palm and wiped it over his moist eyes.

"It's so strong, I still can't stop my tears" The middle-aged uncle looked at the little wetness on his fingers and said in a depressed mood.

When the words fell, a large mist of water evaporated from that little bit of moisture, enveloping the entire wooden house with a layer of fairy energy.

"Yuan'er is too much like you, so that she has no manhood at all, how can this work, do you say that I can't inherit such a strong bloodline at all?!

"Yuan'er is nine years old this year, very fast, nine years have passed unconsciously, leaving countless memories, but Yuan'er is still so young, so that I can only do my best to turn this memory into an image, so that Yuan'er can feel your existence, hey, I don't know if Yuan'er can learn your cooking skills" The middle-aged uncle was stupidly distracted, and said to himself.

"Actually, Yuan'er works very hard, and I have a fight when I was a child, hahaha"

"But after all, it's a child, it's impossible to eat cultivation like me, and occasionally play a little temper, it's normal, cultivation is so boring, it's not easy for Yuan'er to keep cultivating until now."

"What can I do if I don't cultivate!!What can I do if I don't cultivate, fortunately Yuan'er is very curious about this thing, and I'm looking for some small trouble for him now, let him take care of it himself!!When I remember, I'm picking him up, hahaha"

The middle-aged uncle said stop, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and in the end, he couldn't string it up by himself, but after the excited look, it gradually precipitated, exuding a loneliness from the depths of the soul.

The middle-aged uncle slowly glanced at the image of the middle-aged woman, and more mist involuntarily emerged from his deep eyes, and the tears condensed by the mist kept rolling in his eyes, but the middle-aged uncle pretended to be strong and raised his head.

The middle-aged uncle's eyes were closed, and the big wooden house came to mind, the wooden house was like a blooming lotus flower slowly rotating, blooming a soft scene, but it was not as good as the smart fairy in the flower, the fairy left an afterimage throughout, like a beating note, arousing the faint ripples in people's hearts.

If you look closely, the delicate face is actually a middle-aged woman dressed plainly in reality, the simple middle-aged woman has a faint beauty, and the middle-aged woman wearing this dress is more like a fairy who falls from the sky and is not stained with mortal dust.

"Wow~"

With a loud cry of a baby, the lotus flower in full bloom at the most beautiful moment withered and fell into decay with the wind, and the fairy in the flower flew like pollen, leaving a poignant picture.

The middle-aged uncle's calm face showed a bleak smile, and his closed eyes were sliding down with strings of tears.

"Ahh

For a long time, the middle-aged uncle raised his head and roared, his deep eyes glowed with bloody red, his hair bleached, his clothes flew together, and the immortal qi in the space suddenly dispersed.

In the next moment, the middle-aged uncle appeared in the unreachable sky, but the entire space was dilapidated, the gray sky was dyed with a trace of blood red, and there were countless broken stones to form a dense galaxy, the ground cracked inch by inch, slowly floating upward, only wooden houses and ancient trees remained.

The boundless sea of clouds, centered on this change, is like a drop of water into a lake, swinging a thousand layers of clouds, revealing the crystal iron forest below.

"Even though my strength is ancient and modern, but I can't withstand the double changes of life and death, so what if I cultivate this way?

The middle-aged uncle's head is high, his arms are wide open, and his slightly open legs are also wide and crotch, and there is a sense of madness all over his body, and his scarlet eyes are suddenly pressed down, overlooking everything under him, as if everything can be extinguished in a single thought.

I saw that the broken stone galaxy intersected in chaos between heaven and earth, running in a spherical shape, seemingly disorderly, but in fact it was changing, and countless broken stone galaxies gradually shrank, through the gap of the broken stone, you can see that there is a milky gray air mass in it, flowing invisibly.

On the hideous face of the middle-aged uncle, there was a pair of breathtaking eyes, staring closely at the milky gray gas, and the fierce palm seemed to crush it in the next moment.

"Old fellow, let me go"

The middle-aged uncle's forehead was bulging, and his angry tone shook the space, but when the fluctuations spread, all that was left was a sea of clouds that slowly healed in a quiet space.

"Old fellow, let me go, @#¥%^"

In the darkness, Zu Yuan opened his eyes.

"Why is it still here, I want to go home!!" thought bitterly.

Zu Yuan sat up lazily, but he had a helpless expression, which made people unbearable.

Although the stinky old man at home is constantly torturing himself, it is much better than this place where there is no village in front and no store in the future.

"Yuan'er, the next thing is more terrifying combat training, of course, there can't be a more terrifying place than here, but, there is an unpredictable danger there, in fact, the danger can't be said, it's just very interesting, very novel, yes, it's fun anyway"

The middle-aged uncle's donkey head is not in the horse's mouth, and Zu Yuan is a thief, but the expression of the middle-aged uncle paired with it is very interesting, which makes Zu Yuan hold back a smile as much as he can, for fear that the middle-aged uncle will be unhappy and not let himself go to the place he said.

"Okay, let's go"

The words fell, Zu Yuan was led by the middle-aged uncle, and the clouds were in a mess, but in the blink of an eye, Zu Yuan fell to the place where Zu Yuan was staying now, and the middle-aged uncle had long since disappeared, leaving Zu Yuan alone and didn't know what to do, and this was the origin of Zu Yuan's coming here.

I am in charge of all things - the father of the Yuan