"Brother Chen, Sister Xiaoyu!"

Just seeing Chen Dasheng and Xiaoyu falling from the sky, the young Xiaohu was very excited, and his eyes were full of light.

"Xiaohu, do you miss Brother Chen?" Chen Dasheng patted Xiong Xiaohu's head, with a smile on his face.

"Of course!" Xiaohu nodded vigorously, "Last time you left, I picked some fruit for you, but by the time I got to the entrance of the village, you had already left, Brother Chen, how long are you going to play this time?" How did you and Sister Xiaoyu fly from the sky? ”

Xiaohu asked a lot of questions in one breath, so that Chen Dasheng didn't know how to answer, at this time, a round of people suddenly quieted down, and automatically dispersed a passage, and an old woman slowly walked towards this side.

"Grandma!"

Seeing Grandma Xiong, Chen Xiaoyu immediately ran over and reached out to hold Grandma Xiong's arm, looking like a good girl.

Grandma Xiong glanced at Xiaoyu lovingly, walked to Chen Dasheng's approach, and looked up at Chen Dasheng, "I'm sorry for you, the great master of the Martial Sect, to personally send Xiaoyu back, the old woman is grateful." ”

"What did Grandma say, Xiaoyu is my sister, it is right to send her back, besides, there is a loan and a return, it is not difficult to borrow again." Chen Dasheng smiled indifferently, his breakthrough through the Martial Sect must have been told to her last time when the old lady came to pick up Xiaoyu.

"Grandma, don't listen to his nonsense, he just wants to come to see Sister Ruoxue!" Chen Xiaoyu glanced at Chen Dasheng, but unceremoniously exposed Chen Dasheng's lies.

Chen Dasheng smiled awkwardly, but Grandma Xiong also smiled, "Ruoxue is practicing in the back mountain, you can go and have a look!" ”

After watching the excitement, everyone dispersed, and Chen Dasheng and Xiaoyu also followed Grandma Xiong to the ancestral house.

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The back hill is behind the ancestral house. It is a small hill that is not high, the vegetation on the mountain is not luxuriant, there are mostly some low shrubs and flowers, the fragrance of flowers on the mountain, colorful, very good-looking.

A woman in a Miao suit stepped on a graceful dance step. Dancing among the thousands of flowers, a group of flower butterflies linger around her fingertips, and follow her fingers, arranging a beautiful arc, as if she is holding a colorful ribbon in her hand.

"Bang Bang!"

A loud applause sounded in her ears, Han Ruoxue stopped focusing, and the dozens of flower butterflies seemed to have lost their traction, and soon scattered and flew away.

"Husband?"

I thought it was Grandma Xiong, but I looked back. But it was Chen Dasheng who was standing not far away, and Han Ruoxue's face showed a deep surprise, and she couldn't believe it for a while.

Chen Dasheng spread out his hands and smiled at Han Ruoxue from afar.

With a gust of fragrant wind, Han Ruoxue threw herself into Chen Dasheng's arms, and Chen Dasheng hugged Han Ruoxue tightly in his arms, enjoying a moment of warmth.

"How are you doing these days?" Chen Dasheng asked softly.

Han Ruoxue nodded, a little ostentatious. "Grandma has passed on a lot of Miao family's secret techniques, and the Heavenly Silkworm Gu has been controlled. I can control a lot of critters now......"

"Hehe, butterflies can also be called small animals?" Chen Dasheng said.

Han Ruoxue blushed a little, "Why aren't butterflies small animals?" I feel like they're my friends, and I want them to fly as much as I want! ”

As she spoke, Han Ruoxue stretched out a finger. As if beckoned, a butterfly slowly landed on her fingers, its wide wings slowly closing and motionless.

"That's amazing!"

Chen Dasheng praised it, I have to say that this Miao family thaumaturgy is really amazing. This should be regarded as a beast control technique, although butterflies are insects, but this kind of thing has no intelligence, and it is much more difficult to control than small beasts such as cats and dogs.

Receiving Chen Dasheng's praise, Han Ruoxue's heart was sweet, and she looked up at Chen Dasheng and said, "I saw your sister coming a few days ago, but I didn't see you, I thought you wouldn't come?" ”

"Why don't you come?" Chen Dasheng scratched Han Ruoxue's nose and said with a smile, "I said, you follow Grandma Xiong here to cultivate well, and I will come to see you when I have time!" ”

Han Ruoxue nodded and said, "Grandma said that as long as I cultivate the 'Eight Desolation Gu Sutra' to the third realm, the Heavenly Silkworm Gu in my body will be able to be used by me." ”

"Then you should work harder, and when you come into contact with the Heavenly Silkworm Gu, you can leave here." Chen Dasheng said.

"I will work hard, Grandma said that my qualifications are very good, and according to the current cultivation speed, I can practice to the third level in two or three years at most." Han Ruoxue said very firmly, took Chen Dasheng's hand and walked down the mountain, "Husband, how long are you going to live this time?" ”

After the retreat came out, Han Ruoxue was all practicing, and there were few people in the village who knew her, and Xiaoyu was picked up again, the days were boring for her, except for cultivation, how long did she look forward to, Chen Dasheng finally came, naturally hoping that Chen Dasheng could stay for a few more days.

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Escape.

This is a lonely world outside the world, born from the mortal world, composed of a huge continent as large as the boundless and the endless ocean, which is magnanimous and vast, and is a few points better than the mortal world.

Human beings are the primates of all things, and the Freedom Realm is no exception, human beings dominate most of the resources, and the remaining half is in the hands of those powerful demons and monsters, which is a world where demons and monsters and humans are mixed, bringing together countless elites in the Three Realms and Six Realms, and there are countless people with vast magical powers.

This is the fairy world recorded in the ancient books of the mortal world, and it is said that the small guy who ran out of the blessed land of any immortal mountain here can also become a strong party when he runs to the mortal world, but the legend is just a legend after all, it is too exaggerated, not all the people living here are immortals, and those who have reached the realm of martial immortals are still only rare, but compared to the barren mortal world, the free world is undoubtedly the paradise of the warrior.

In ancient times, every fifty years, all the major sects in the Xiaoyao Realm would send people to the mortal realm to attract martial artists who broke through the innate and select some disciples with excellent qualifications, but as the aura of the mortal realm became thinner and thinner, this practice gradually disappeared from some point to date.

With the passage of time, many people in the Freedom Realm don't even know that there is another world called the Mortal Realm outside the Wandering Realm, and in the Mortal Realm, only in some ancient books can you find some records about the Freedom Realm, except for a very small number of people in the Wandering Realm who occasionally run to the Mortal Realm, the two Worlds have almost completely broken off contact.

Extreme south, the border of the continent, few green mountains.

Green pines and cypresses, the sea and the sky are boundless, the mountains are stacked, stretching endlessly, in this piece of endless green, a 100-meter-high mountain stands majestically, like a giant, quietly overlooking the earth under its feet, lonely and desolate.

There are 100,000 mountains here, and Shaoqing Mountain is just one of them, but this is not a place where human monks can set foot in, because the extreme south of the continent, including these 100,000 mountains, is the range of the power of the demon clan, and in this vast area, there are countless demon spirit beasts scattered among them, many of whom are powerful.

At the top of Shaoqing Mountain, before the clouds and mist, there were bursts of shouting, as if someone was fighting.

Through the clouds and mist, the camera zooms to the top of the mountain, where many ancient buildings are built, and a one-sided battle is going on on a large bluestone square in the center.

"Bang bang bang!"

With a muffled sound, the masters of the clan were seriously injured one by one by the horned man wearing a nose ring on the stage, and they were knocked off the high platform, lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

Looking at the big man on the stage, who killed all directions and had no one to stop, Hu Xian'er was very angry, Shaoqingshan has jurisdiction over nine mountains and eighteen mountains, a few days ago, his father Hu Barbarian Demon King passed away, today nine mountains and eighteen mountains will be boring, it was the day of a new master, but I didn't expect the enemy to come.

"Bang!"

Another elder in the late stage of the Demon Pill was knocked off a high platform and fell in front of Hu Xian'er, and after vomiting two mouthfuls of blood, he lost the breath of life.

"Great Elder?"

Hu Xian'er squatted down and anxiously pushed the old man, the old man had no answer, obviously dead, for a while, Hu Xian'er was sad, looked up to the tall figure on the high platform, and his eyebrows were full of infinite hatred.

"Haha, who else?" When the big man saw that the old man was killed by himself, he laughed heartily, looked around the stage, and shouted very arrogantly. (To be continued......)