Shen Bujiao didn't pay attention to him, turned his head to look around the void, the void was vast, the color was as gorgeous and quiet as a blue water lily, like a lotus blooming on its own, shining with a faint orchid luster, surrounded by stars in the sky, the stars shuttled, and occasionally one or two mysterious star marks were crossed.

There was no war in the void, vast, magnificent, mysterious and a bit of barren dead silence, and she saw that Ukikiri's army was stationed next to the barrier, patrolling back and forth, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Song Ziyuan stood quietly in the void, wearing a dark robe that made his figure as tall as a jade bamboo, and the crown of his black hair fluttered slightly in the wind, making his figure look a little more lonely, even so, the sharpness was not reduced by half.

"Go back and remember what I told you. Song Ziyuan's low and magnetic voice sounded.

Shen Bujiao knew what he was talking about, so he nodded and said, "Then I'll leave first." ”

She constructed a spatial passage and left the void without looking back.

Song Ziyuan stared at the enchantment for a long time, and finally sighed softly, and when he turned his head, Shen Bujiao had disappeared, in fact, he has always been a person who never talks much, silent and introverted, arrogant and deep, it is his character, but in this position, he has to deal with some old foxes many times, smiling and welcoming people.

Being able to say so much to Shen Bujiao this time is also for the sake of her being the master of the waterway, otherwise he would not have paid attention to it at all, the master of a party, the strength is not small, but her vision and thinking can't keep up with her strength, this is the most terrifying, not afraid of being stupid, just afraid that people who have the ability to be stupid, because once such a person is stupid, the consequences of doing something wrong will be very serious, so Song Ziyuan will intentionally mention her.

He didn't want to wait until Shen Bujiao made a big mistake and then clean up the mess for her, Futong's situation was already very bad, and he didn't want or allow anyone to find trouble at this juncture, which would make him extremely irritable.

Song Ziyuan flipped his palm, and the list of secret realms handed over to him by Ran Xi appeared in his hand, and he strode towards the army station.

After asking, he still has to inspect the situation of other secret realms, the task of sealing the secret realm has not been completely completed, all these years have been spent in those worlds, the task of blocking the secret realm has been handed over to Lu Huaiyu for the time being, and I don't know what the situation is on his side.

There is also a big accumulation of things in the Heavenly Council, and the situation has changed in the past few years......

All in all, he's really busy!

In the past, the snow was like flowers, and now the flowers are like snow.

In February, the peach begins to die, the magnolia is solved, the bauhinia is multiplied, the apricot blossom is decorated with its pear blossom dissolve, and the pear blossom is white.

The cars on the street are like flowing water, and the flowers are in the spring breeze.

Shen Bujiao picked up the Guangwen card, accumulated a lot of news in the past ten years, she replied one by one, looked at her location, and found that in Nanfang, her eyes rolled, and she planned to go to the Lord's Mansion first.

The Lord's Mansion was deserted, overgrown with weeds, the door had collapsed, Shen Bujiao walked straight in, the dust was all over the sky, no one had visited for a long time, she pinched a few dust removal tips, and the house was cleaner.

It is hard to imagine that this is the place where the lord of a country is the master, and the prosperity and prosperity of the past have long been washed away from the lead of the past, and all the elegance and glory have been left in the past.

Shen Bujiao felt the trembling of the storage bag on his waist, and immediately opened the storage bag, and a little guy flew out of it, seeing this scene, he couldn't help crying again, flying around the collapsed and rotten tables, chairs and benches, and tears fell down the ground.

This was the place where he and his master lived together, leaving a lot of beautiful memories to cherish, how prosperous and lively in the past, how desolate and desolate now, the gap is too big, the little guy can't accept it for a while.

The staircase on the second floor has broken a big hole, the staircase has not been repaired all the year round, and it has been rotten and dilapidated by wind and rain, and it has just rained not long ago, and there is a musty smell in the house.

"Lord...... The owner is gone...... The home is gone...... Woo woo woo ...... "The little guy cried very sadly.

Shen Bujiao didn't say anything to comfort him, no matter how many words he spoke, it seemed pale and powerless in this situation.

If it were her, I'm afraid I would feel uncomfortable!

Standing on the balcony on the second floor looking at the mountains in the distance, the little guy whimpered and flew beside her, inevitably a little touching, very sad, muttering in her ear, babbling a lot of things that happened here before, many things are very complicated, and the little guy's ability to express himself is very limited, but Shen Bujiao can still feel the little guy's closeness to the lord of the country.

Some are stunned, people do not return, the building is empty, and all kinds of prosperity are like clouds and smoke, without a trace.

Shen Bujiao didn't have many other emotions about the Lord's Mansion, the Lord's Mansion was not there, and it was just a dead thing here, and the little guy's spirit was also drooping, so Shen Bujie took him out of the Lord's Mansion, found a teleportation garden, and returned to Dongfang after a few turns.

I haven't returned for many years, naturally I went home first, Jingdelu is still full of people, the teahouse is overcrowded, the noise is endless, the smell of fireworks in the world is coming, everything is so familiar, standing in front of her own door, she hesitated a little, for the first time I experienced the feeling of being close to home, took a deep breath, adjusted my state, raised a smile, stretched out my hand and knocked on the door, her key seemed to have fallen in the room, it seemed to be...... It's been too long for her to remember.

"Who?" There was a man's clear voice inside, Shen Bujiao rubbed his hands, a little nervous, and a little nervous, as the door was opened, a cyan monk's robe appeared in front of her, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like bright stars, his temperament was clean and dusty, with a bit of Zen and clarity, it seems that Kongming's cultivation has been greatly improved over the years.

Kong Ming's face was incredulous when he saw Shen Bujiao, a little surprised and a little uncertain, "Sister Bujiao?"

Shen Bujiao didn't tell them that he would come back today, so he wasn't surprised by Kong Ming's reaction, and nodded with a smile, "It's me." ”

Kong Ming looked Shen Bujiao up and down, his appearance was no different from when he left, his eyebrows were like the moon, his lips were like beads, his posture was beautiful, and his spirit was radiant, if there was any difference, then his temperament had changed greatly, his sharpness was in full swing, his sharpness was exposed, and there was more murder and awe-inspiring meaning between his eyebrows, and he had the style of sword cultivation.

"It's great that you're back, come in!" Kong Ming got out of the way, and now it was time for the sun to set, and the magnificent buildings under the clouds in the sky were all over the world, Shen Bujiao was immersed in the light of the setting sun, adding a bit of elegance and grace, and slightly softening the killing aura on her body.

Shen Bujiao and Kong Ming walked on the bluestone path leading to the hall, the people were the same, the grass and trees were still the same, and there was no change in the middle.

Shen Bujiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, comfortable, safe, it is the taste of home, and the wanderer's heart has really settled down at this point, home, it is like this.

No matter when you return, there is always one of these ten thousand lights, which is lit for you, and there are always a few people who are quietly stationed here, just waiting for you to return.