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When Fang Wuwei woke up again from his coma, he found that he had returned to his home on Earth.

The familiar but unfamiliar home is still a mess.

In the corner of the living room, there are parts that Wu Meng has not had time to clean up after playing. The large black and white TV placed in the middle of the living room quietly waits for the owners to turn it on again and complete its purpose of entertaining others. And the two portable small benches that Fang Wuwei had brought from the beginning fell to the ground scatteredly. Before going to the Savage Continent, Fang Wuwei didn't put them in order.

This daily atmosphere, as if everything that happened on the wild continent before, was just a dream, making people unable to tell what reality was.

Fang Wuwei looked around and sighed slightly.

"Ahem......"

At this time, Xiao Lian, who was lying in the "bathtub", suddenly woke up, he turned over with difficulty, and then looked around blankly.

Fang Wuwei saw that Xiao Lian had woken up, so he hurriedly supported Xiao Lian and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Lian, are you alright?"

Xiao Lian looked at the surrounding scene in confusion, and then thought for a while before replying:

"Master, how did we return to the fairy world?"

Fang Wuwei was stunned, and then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that Xiao Lian's head had not been broken, and he still remembered what had happened before. Sure enough, the young man "Xiao Lian" was right, when he solved everything, Xiao Lian would wake up.

Fang Wuwei patted Xiao Lian's shoulder and said slowly:

"Something happened on the Savage Continent, and you fainted at the time and didn't know very well. Anyway we're back. ”

Xiao Lian looked at Fang Wuwei blankly, then shook his head as if trying to sober himself up, and then muttered:

"Master...... It's like a dream......"

Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and was about to open his mouth to ask Xiao Lian what he dreamed of. An abrupt childlike voice interrupted him.

"Primitives One, how did we get back?"

Wu Meng clasped his hands in front of his chest, pouted and sat in the middle of the "bathtub", looking very dissatisfied with his inexplicable return to Earth, and continued:

"That cave man on the top of the mountain just now was fighting so badly, I just wanted to see it twice today! I didn't expect to come back so dissatisfied, what an incomplete outing! ”

Fang Wuwei looked at Wu Meng with a black line on his face, and then said:

"Wu Meng, it's good to come back. You know, we almost died there, okay? And I repeat. This time it wasn't an outing at all. ”

Wu Meng pouted and snorted, obviously extremely disgusted by Wu Wei's lesson, and then got up, lay on the "bathtub" wall, and turned out the "bathtub".

Fang Wuwei glanced at Wu Meng who ran upstairs helplessly, turned around and was about to continue the previous topic with Xiao Lian.

At this time, Wu Meng was standing on the stairs and shouted to Zheng Koumao in the "bathtub":

"Strong primitive, remember to give me back the white coat!"

Zheng Koumao was sitting in the "bathtub", yawning. looked like he had just woken up, then patted his cheek and shouted:

"Little sister Wu, I'll return the white coat to you later."

After shouting, Zheng Koumao looked at Fang Wuwei and Xiao Lian in the "bathtub" suspiciously. frowned and thought about it, and suddenly asked:

"By the way, landlord, where is the rich second generation who threw money everywhere?"

Hearing Zheng Koumao's question, Fang Wuwei was stunned. Then he looked around. Sure enough, that Shangguan Aolin was no longer in the "bathtub", and he didn't know where he had gone.

Fang Wuwei shook his head and said:

"Mr. Zheng. I don't know. ”

Zheng Koumao scratched his head like a confused gorilla. Then he looked like he didn't want to care, stood up from the "bathtub", and stepped out of the "bathtub" with an easy step.

"Landlord, the Sprinkler family went to sleep first."

Zheng Koumao said something to Fang Wuwei, then took out the crotch of his pants, took out the white coat that Fang Wuwei lent to Wu Meng from the crotch, and ran upstairs.

Fang Wuwei looked at Zheng Koumao's back and shook his head again helplessly. One Wu Meng, one Zheng Koumao, and the two of them don't know if their nerves are too thick or what, but after so many things have happened, they can still do their own things as usual.

Fang Wuwei sighed, turned his gaze back to Xiao Lian again, and then asked:

"Xiao Lian, what did you just say you dreamed about?"

Xiao Lian sat in the "bathtub", still at a loss, as if he had not recovered from a long coma, and said slowly:

"The apprentice dreamed of the Great Immortal, and also dreamed of you, Master, ......"

Xiao Lian paused, as if recalling something, and slowly continued:

"It's as if I'm back to when I was a kid...... It's just that the apprentice in the dream seems to be an orphan...... Then, Master, you are like a god descending from the earth, snatching the apprentice back from the bad guys......

Then the disciple dreamed that Master had passed away...... The disciple cultivated alone on a holy peak, and cultivated to become the first ...... of the wilderness

At this time, Master, you are resurrected again! Then the disciple followed Master and you to travel all over the world, everywhere...... As a result, Master, you suddenly became the master of the Wantang Sect, and all the disciples of the apprentice became human......

Later, it was as if he had created a small world...... It contains all the people the apprentices know...... And even the fugits themselves! And the apprentice himself in the small world seems to have absorbed the power of the apprentice and become super powerful!

And then...... When the apprentices in the small world themselves reach a certain age, everything returns to square one. After returning to the original point, the apprentice in the small world slowly grew up again, and then returned to the original point, repeating the ......

Master, what's going on with this dream? It's weird. ”

Listening to the dream told by Xiao Lian, Fang Wuwei was stunned for a while, and suddenly recalled the story told by the young man "Xiao Lian". This dream is simply the epitome of the life of the teenager "Xiao Lian", is there any inseparable relationship between Xiao Lian and the young "Xiao Lian"?

Fang Wuwei bit his lip and soon stopped thinking about it. Even if Xiao Lian has anything to do with that young man "Xiao Lian", he doesn't have the heart to explore it anymore.

After all, at the last moment before he fell unconscious, the entire Savage Continent had collapsed. If you follow what the young man "Xiao Lian" said, the young "Xiao Lian" will also die after the collapse of the small world. Now it doesn't matter if you think about what Xiao Lian has to do with a dead person.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuwei suddenly remembered that in the small world, all of Xiao Lian's friends and relatives had disappeared. Fang Wuwei couldn't help but feel sad again in his heart at this moment.

Xiao Lian slowly came back to his senses from the dazed coma, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly asked Fang Wuwei:

"By the way, Master, how are Mr. Yun and Rou'er? Before the apprentices came to the fairy world, were they okay? ”

Listening to the meaning of Xiao Lian's words, it was obvious that Xiao Lian didn't know that the dream he had was a true story, and he was stupid enough to think that he was brought back to the fairy world by Fang Wuwei.

For a moment, Fang Wuwei chuckled in his heart. Sure enough, the fears still happened. Xiao Lian still asked this question after all.

Fang Wuwei's eyes fluttered, he didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Lian in front of him, and replied hesitantly:

"They ......"

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )