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The Xuanwu tribe has a deep affection for Zhuang Xia, and the care of the elders makes him unforgettable, and he doesn't know what to reciprocate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It can be said that the Xuanwu tribe is already Zhuang Xia's hometown, a place with a deep imprint, even if there is no bloodline, but it is closely connected.

Zhuang Xia didn't need to say anything about his feelings for it, otherwise he would not have sacrificed his life to save the Xuanwu tribe and almost abolished this body.

There is Aunt Honggui, who is gentle like water, there is the serious and upright Aunt Dingtian, there is Grandpa Ziqi, and there are even those children.

However, there is a place that is deeply hidden in the depths of Zhuang Xia's heart, the place where he was born and raised, the hometown where there are traces of his parents' life and his growing years, that is the earth.

From the beginning of the crossing, to the Giant Heaven World of the Huanghuang World, and several times of crossing, Zhuang Xia, who was intoxicated in cultivation, had a lot of things in his heart, and he seemed to be unable to stop.

But when he heard that he could return to the earth, his blood suddenly became hot, like a wanderer who had bought a ticket to go home, and the expectation was conceivable.

Nodding heavily, Zhuang Xia followed the World Tree, cutting through the infinite space, piercing through many dimensions, and finally saw the aqua blue planet.

The cloudy earth, the blue ocean of the earth, the undulating mountains of the earth, at this moment Zhuang Xia saw it again, and I don't know how excited I was.

The closer he got to that planet, the more turbulent Zhuang Xia's mood became, I don't know if the acquaintances of the year are still there, and I don't know if those past events are still remembered.

With Zhuang Xia's eyesight, he easily saw the Great Wall of China on the land of China, like a giant dragon lying between the mountains, wanting to fly into the sky.

The bustling city is full of high-rise buildings, the roads between places are wide, there are many vehicles coming and going, and the planes in the sky are even more busy.

It's just that even though Zhuang Xia was excited and surprised, he found a lot of differences.

The tall buildings seemed to be too tall, the 100-meter buildings were just ordinary, and the shape of those planes had changed greatly, and he even saw flying saucer-like flying machines.

The closer he gets, the more Zhuang Xia sees it, the earth's technology seems to have exceeded the original too much, and even the moon has been developed a lot, and he can see the existence of a large base.

It's just that the smog in the sky is also seriously terrifying.

"How long have I been away, why has the earth changed so much?" Zhuang Xia asked stunned.

In a short time, Zhuang Xia landed on the earth, on the bustling streets.

Looking at the people coming and going, the building at the top that can only be seen when you look up 90 degrees, and the colorful and flashing advertisements, Zhuang Xia saw these familiar but unfamiliar pictures, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

The picture of the past crossed, and in such a city, he lived for more than ten years until he left.

But that kind of strangeness also made him heartache, and the pictures in his memory could no longer coincide, and most of that spiritual identity was missing.

This is his hometown, but it is no longer the hometown of the past.

Looking at the screen flickering with advertisements, the actress on it didn't know who it was, but the date on it shocked him.

It's been 300 years since I've been there!

Three hundred years have passed, in this world, will there still be his deceased? But there are still traces of the past?

Zhuang Xia's heart is empty, I'm afraid there is nothing, in three hundred years, how many things in the world have not changed?

In the past 300 years, people still look back on everything.

An unspeakable sense of loss came and made him lose his soul.

Walking through the streets, the crowds overwhelmed him, and the bustling city did not make him feel the slightest temptation, just looking for traces of the past.

He just wanted to find traces of his existence.

The communicator of this era has long been integrated into the eye mask, the car is even more gorgeous like art, and the opening and closing room is more like a Transformer, even the concept car in his memory is far from it.

The "maglev high-speed rail" passed by at great speed, and small aircraft shuttled among the high-rise buildings in the city, which was a very "future" scene.

However, this is only the future of the past era in Zhuang Xia's memory, and he is in the midst of this future, an era that does not belong to him.

Like a lonely traveler, walking in a hometown that has long been unknown, how many people can know the pain of longing for belonging but only seeing extremely strange scenes?

Referring to some "ancient" attractions, Zhuang Xia found the location of his former home.

It's just that the old-fashioned building is long gone, only a hundred-story building, and the bustling scenery is extremely dazzling in Zhuang Xia's eyes.

His home, that little house, is long gone.

His alma mater, the university where he had studied for four years, merged many years ago, and his original name could not be found.

The new school, the new buildings and sports venues made Zhuang Xia extremely unfamiliar.

Walking through the city, Zhuang Xia is extremely fast, but looking for it again and again, it only brings disappointment.

No more, no more, no more.

Three hundred years later, in the "scenic spots", Zhuang Xia saw a familiar person, a man named Wang Xiaodong.

Three hundred years ago, this tall man created a huge financial empire in middle age, opened the era of intelligent brains, notebooks and mobile phones were completely replaced, and people's life patterns were greatly changed.

After his death, a memorial was built to commemorate him.

His middle school is also Zhuang Xia's middle school, and many of his friends are also Zhuang Xia's friends, and many of his memories are also deeply impressed by Zhuang Xia.

Zhuang Xia still remembers this enthusiastic and energetic man, he is a cadre in the class who takes the initiative to do things, and he has a beautiful girlfriend, well, it's just too tall, nearly one meter eight.

He said that he would do a great job in the future, and not leave his own traces in the years of mankind, and this life would be in vain.

He did, and even now countless people come to look up to his deeds and delve into his past.

It's just a pity that he has already turned into white bones and died for two hundred years.

Here, Zhuang Xia saw many familiar terms, such as Liuhu No. 1 Middle School, Polytechnic University, Tencent, Baidu, Ali and other large groups.

Suddenly, Zhuang Xia stayed in front of a photograph that had long been yellowed enough to be preserved by special means.

This is a graduation photo, a graduation photo from junior high school.

ZHANG Li,SUN Qiang,CHENG Bing,ZHAO Jie......

The names of the people correspond to the faces on the photos, and those green years suddenly emerged in front of Zhuang Xia's eyes, and the pictures of frolicking and learning at that time seemed to be far away, but they seemed to be right in front of him.

I still remember the teacher's teachings, the painstaking explanation of the test papers, and the encouragement seems to be still in my ears.

I still remember those enthusiastic and passionate teenagers, those young and beautiful girls, doing exercises together.

With a slightly moist gaze, he looked at these friends who had long since become ancient, but he was still young, here to admire their glory.

In this memorial hall, Wang Xiaodong's life is presented in front of Zhuang Xia, which is either ordinary or ups and downs of a period of time fragments, and Zhuang Xia then "returns" to those years.

My friend, long time no see!

I really want to talk to you, but you're gone.

Three hundred years of vicissitudes, the vicissitudes of life have long been changed, but he still came back.

Huh? That junior high school is still there?

Zhuang Xia saw the photo of the familiar school, as well as the information conveyed by the brief introduction, which made him happy.

As if he had heard the news of an old friend, he set off impatiently.

After a while, Zhuang Xia crossed the distance of a hundred miles and came to this place where he had stayed for three years, this middle school in a remote township.

The trees are verdant, and the buildings are very different from the high-rise buildings of this era, the three- and five-story buildings are not tall, and they are more mottled and ancient.

The environment of this area seems to be fixed, and it seems that as an "ancient" scenic spot, it has been maintained as much as possible.

However, there are still traces of reconstruction and reinforcement in many places, after all, 300 years have passed.

Stepping on this familiar land, caressing the trees, the brick walls, the doors and windows.

These pictures made Zhuang Xia sigh, three hundred years, the changes in the world are really too great, but it is already luck to see such a familiar place.

Suddenly, a cold woman walked by in the quiet middle school, with long hair and a white dress, like a cold moon, holy and unspoken, strolling away with a book in her hand.

As soon as Zhuang Xia saw her, he looked incredible, and his heart was shocked.

How can it be!

One step across the distance of dozens of meters between the two, Zhuang Xia saw clearly in front of him, this woman was exactly the same as Huohuo's appearance!

It's just that isn't the fire in the giant heaven world? how can it be on the earth?

"Huohuo, is that you?" Zhuang Xia asked, standing in front of him, looking at the delicate face in front of him, just like a sixteen-year-old Huohuo.

On the earth, it is impossible to have a woman with such a look, let alone a woman with such a fairy spirit, and more importantly, she is exactly the same as Huohuo's appearance!

In the dream world woven by the dream butterfly, the fire with a straight face in a state of spirit is like this, and the beauty makes people think that she is going to fly away.

It's just that in the face of Zhuang Xia's questioning, the girl didn't seem to see it, and she didn't even move her eyes in the slightest, taking Zhuang Xia as air.

Just like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, she disdained the men in the world, and just strolled away, making Zhuang Xia stunned in place.

(Not in good shape, one more today.) ）