"Our homeland?"

"Our Homeland ......"

"Our home!"

The last trace of frustration in everyone's eyes is dissipating, their eyes have become clear, and with home, there is hope, and there is motivation and support to live!

"Fairy! Since the fairy has mercy to save me from the sea of suffering, then please ask the fairy to descend again and bless the people of Qinyuan Valley! We will be the fairy's golden body, build a temple, and worship the fairy from generation to generation for eternity, and the descendants will be endless, and the fireworks will continue! The white-haired old man knelt down again and prayed sincerely.

"Ask the fairy to bless us!" The people knelt down and bowed one after another.

Yun Luoluo turned her head and glanced at Emperor Xuanyuan who was hiding not far away, and saw that his eyebrows were gentle, and there was a smile in his eyes, as if he was silently supporting, she also smiled.

So, turning his head and looking at the crowd, he spoke again, "Today, in the name of God, I bless you!" Qinyuan Valley was renamed Fuyuan Village, which means that there is a steady stream of blessings. The 8,396 villagers in the village are all my people, and I will always protect you and protect you! But you must remember that you should do good and not evil in your life, otherwise the gates of hell will open again, and you will never enter the cycle of samsara! ”

When the words fell, she flicked her fingertips, and a ray of light flew out, falling into everyone's eyebrows, "Now I teach you self-defense exercises, as long as you practice diligently, you can not only strengthen your body, but also resist external invasion!" In addition, I will leave a book of immortal law for the gifted and intelligent to cultivate and learn, and when they have achievements in the future, they will protect more people in need of protection! ”

A book slowly floated from mid-air, its golden light glittering, and it was endlessly majestic.

The crowd bowed again and shouted in unison, "Thank you, fairy!" Thanks fairy! ”

When everyone looked up again, where was the shadow of the fairy in the air? Some are just endless sky, blue sky and white clouds, and the mountains in the distance are lush with trees, as if there are beasts galloping and roaring.

"The fairy is gone?" The white-haired old man stood up tremblingly, wiped the tears from his eyes, and said.

"Yes, Grandpa Wei, the fairy is gone." The weeping little child came up to him and held him up.

"The fairy is gone, but he left us with the blessing of the exercises and the gods, and since then Qinyuan Valley has become Fuyuan Village, and we are all villagers of Fuyuan Village!" The white-haired old woman said with a choked voice.

"Grandpa Wei, you are the eldest of these people, and you have a conversation with the fairy in person, why don't you be the village chief of our Fuyuan Village?" Suddenly, someone proposed.

So, they all got everyone's consent, "That's it, Grandpa Wei is the village head, the village head of Fuyuan Village!" ”

Old Man Wei stroked his beard and smiled, "There is a fairy who loves him, and thanks to everyone for not giving up, good!" The old man relied on the old man to sell the old and became the first village chief of this Fuyuan Village! ”

As soon as his words fell, the immortal law book suspended in mid-air automatically floated over and landed in front of him.

Old Man Wei was startled, stretched out his hand, and the book automatically fell into his hand.

At that moment, everyone's eyes became awe-struck, and even a few people who were not convinced occasionally were completely convinced at this moment.

Old Man Wei excitedly held the immortal law book in both hands, looked at everyone, and said loudly, "Okay, then now I announce that the first thing we do in Fuyuan Village is: to shape the golden body of the fairy and build a temple!" ”

"Plastic the golden body, build the temple!"

"Plastic the golden body, build the temple!"