The stone house behind the Zhong family's courtyard and this mountain are the whole, and Zhong Huaiyi's big temperament is also vividly demonstrated in the construction of this house. The stone house seems to be a casual split, first split into a rough blank needed for a three-story small building, and then open up a series of caves in it, with different sizes and shapes.

Everywhere is free and informal.

Xu Chengyun was thick and thin, and added many gadgets to the rough stone house. For example, the thousand-clawed vines transplanted from her mother's house, with blue and green, can be placed on the house as a decoration, and can also add a fresh fragrance. For example, the proposed relief statue of a family of three on the stone house is finely carved and exquisite, and the facial features, eyebrows and eyes are vivid.

The first floor of the stone house is the lobby, which is used to receive the clansmen and close outsiders, and at the invitation of Zhong Yun, he walked in and took a look, and was surprised to find that there were even more mundane things here than monks.

"This Bogu shelf, as well as the wooden cabinet, are all similar to my old objects. "It is really rare to have such a cabinet in the monk's cave, either the stone cabinet is carved out of the stone wall, or the object is placed in the formation, and the monk's cave house of the ascetic monk can't even see a superfluous ornament.

"My father is very obsessed with mundane things, likes carriages, likes wooden objects, once passed by an imperial city, saw that the old emperor sat on a very good chair, and even took the initiative to come to the door to beg, so frightened that the old emperor almost gave up the throne to him. ”

Zhong Yun is helpless when she talks about her father, she is stupid because she is still young, and sooner or later she will mature, but seeing that her father and mother often make childish actions, she thinks that this may be the nature of blood inheritance.

Fuyi laughed, and the laughter echoed in the lobby, looking a little magical. "The old emperor did something wrong, and he had to experience such stimulation at his age. ”

Later, my father felt embarrassed, thinking about how old he was, how could he steal something from an old boy who was not yet a hundred years old? He asked the old emperor to invite the craftsman and give him a copy of the drawing. Look, it's this chair, it's usually precious, and it's not important to hide it when important guests visit. ”

Zhong Yun stretched out his finger and pointed to a mahogany chair with a unique and exquisite shape, made of the more precious spirit wood of the Immortal Cultivation Domain, which seemed to be a fourth-order spirit wood. The chair is carved with a three-eyed figure, which is supposed to be the faith or emblem of that royal family.

"I still know that you are coming, and I will pick and choose in the small private library for a while, and then bring out the most satisfactory big chair to show off. Zhong Yun had a very disgusted expression, poked the handrail and said, "You sit down and try it." ”

"The styling is really chic and beautiful. The imagination of ordinary people has always been interesting, and they have long eyes on their foreheads, and they don't know if this is a demon or a human race. She touched her chair and sat down at the invitation, no different from her sitting on a big rock in the suburbs.

However, when he got up, he glanced at the three-eyed figure again, and found some unusual marks on his forehead. "Xiaoyun, is this your father's own ornament, or is it made according to the drawings?"

"It's all according to the drawings, it hasn't changed at all, and he said that if it has changed, it will not taste right. Zhong Yun followed her to the front, and the two swarthy heads were leaning on the back of the chair, staring at the eyes on the forehead. "What's wrong? Do you recognize this mark?"

Fu Yi shook her head, closed her mouth tightly and did not speak. She didn't want to lie to Zhong Yun, she did recognize the mark, but she couldn't say it. The lines in the eyes are the most proficient witch runes used by an Inhuman race that came out of nowhere.

The Inhumans are very mysterious, claiming to be the blood of the Terran inherited from ancient times, and each generation has escaped the catastrophe.

Such a statement is completely unacceptable, the demon cultivator scoffs, and the human cultivator disdains, if he can survive the three catastrophes so far, he will definitely stand at the top of the ecology of the immortal cultivation domain.

The Inhumans have always been mysterious, never confronting living beings, only releasing some strange news in the dark, and no one can figure out their purpose.

Don't dare to show people head-on, either it means that your strength is not good, or it means that you have a ghost in your heart. Whatever their situation, the creatures of the world will not bother with their "creation theory."

The Inhumans believe that heaven and earth are meant to be constantly destroyed and reborn, which is an inescapable cycle. Most of the monks agreed with this, after all, the three catastrophes and the subsequent weakening of the aura could confirm this, but the news they released next made everyone want to roll their eyes.

They must create a presiding saint to maintain the order of the three thousand domains with their own strength, and as long as the saint is there, the world will exist forever.

This is simply a joke for the majority of living beings, not to mention who can stabilize the Three Thousand Domains with their own strength, even if there is, don't people want to cultivate and not ascend?

Everyone is in the infancy stage, and they know how much strength they have, and when the catastrophe is coming, who can take care of whom?

In short, no race should match their whims, and even if there were, it was one in ten million. The flick was not one in ten million, and she, like most monks, smiled at it and left it behind, never thinking about it again.

The Inhumans later died down even more, and by the time they fell into the Ascension Tunnel, there was no news of them in the world. If it weren't for the familiar ornamentation she saw on this chair today, she couldn't have remembered that such a strange group would appear in the future.

"Someone alarmed the formation. The cloud pattern jade pendant on Zhong Yun's body flashed slightly, and it was the formation that was connected to the formation at home that had reacted. "I'm annoyed, what did she come to do. ”

"Zhong Wan?" As soon as Fu Yi heard this tone, she knew who it was, and Zhong Yun's eyebrows were about to twist into twists.

"Or you should pretend to be in retreat. Zhong Yun looked serious, as if he was facing some major event of life and death. "She must have come over to make friends with you, and kept laughing and talking to you until you were too embarrassed to refuse. There are countless show-offs in the middle, trying to impress you with benefits, she shows off her wealth, and even I am afraid. ”

"Hehe, I've seen it. Fu Yi waved her hand indifferently, she had never seen any scenes, and Zhong Wan's little trick was really not taken into account by her. "I'm not in retreat, so I might be able to talk to her and help you get some things to say. ”

Zhong Yun had no choice but to close the small courtyard formation in advance, so that Zhong Wan could pass all the way.

Since Zhong Wan decided to move out to live, the passage pattern in the identity token was erased by Xu Chengyun, she heard about what happened to her daughter in the Dragon Binding Domain, and she couldn't wait to throw Zhong Wan to the demon cultivation lair in person, where would she be treated as kind as before.

If it weren't for too many scruples and couldn't make a move on Zhong Wan's junior, Xu Chengyun would have wanted to finish her off with his own hands.

Fortunately, the family is thick and fine, and the face work is done seamlessly, and Zhong Wan still doesn't know that his little hands and feet have been seen through, and he is still an obedient and obedient orphan girl.

Slowly stepping into the hospital, Zhong Wan first sighed faintly, and said nostalgically: "Obviously I haven't moved out for long, but when I come back, it seems that things are wrong, Xiaoyun, do you remember that we used to always like to sit on the edge of the cliff and enjoy the clouds?"

Zhong Yun had long been impatient to take care of her, and when she heard the words, she forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and said in a calm tone: "It's my cousin who is enjoying the clouds, I see if the weather is good, so it's inconvenient to go out to play." ”

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