The white world was killed, the perfect River and mountain were reshaped, all the alien people were killed by the powerful array of the perfect River and mountain. All the enslaved people in the three continents were reborn. Their normal life was like a dream of Nanke, and the sun seemed to shine on them.
The catastrophe of the alien people brought them too much pain. They were reborn today, and almost everyone was cheering. This is the victory brought by the sword shadow and dust wind. Now everyone knows this, because Muyu's Sky Sword gives everyone an indelible impression.
But everyone knows what the sword shadow dust wind has done for them.
Each city is holding a lively Carnival to celebrate the new life. Both ordinary people and practitioners gather together and weep with joy. They will no longer have to be sucked into blood by foreigners day and night, and they will no longer be kept as captive livestock. At this moment, people no longer seem to be high and low, only the desire for a new life.
Today, destined to be a sleepless night.
Yunmo mountain range.
Different from the noise of the outside world, the Moyun mountains are still peaceful. It is like a paradise. From the beginning to the end, the people of the Moyun mountains dare not set foot in this place. The people in the mountain don't know what happened in the three continents, and they don't know that the people of the three continents have experienced a lot of prison disasters, and their life is still going on.
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Luochen mountain, with its beautiful scenery, stands aloof from the world.
When Mu Yu and his wife stepped back into the Luochen mountain, they saw the wind and dust in the vegetable garden, and everyone's eyes turned red.
"Master." The wooden feather makes a sound track.
No matter Chengyan, luoshang or southward, they were shaking slightly. Luochenshan is a home, and the owner is the ordinary looking old man.
Feng HaoChen put down his hoe and looked at his disciples with a smile. He dusted his body and said, "are you back? Are you hungry? I'm going to cook. Who's going to help me burn the fire? "
"Master, we don't..." They have too many questions to answer.
"After dinner." Feng HaoChen came out of the garden and said with a smile, "the garden is deserted. I thought who of you would help me loosen the soil and weed!"
Muyu and others all felt guilty. When the young eagle began to spread its wings and flew out of the house, who still remembered the vegetable garden where they grew up?
Tian ran looks at that person silently in the crowd. She is not willing to disturb the peace or say that sentence. She just looks at her father quietly, with endless satisfaction and smile in her mouth.
On the grassland of Luochen mountain stood familiar people, such as an Shu, Cheng Yan, Luo Shang, Nan Nan, Lan Ling Er, Mu Yu, Tian ran, Kong Kong and Miao, as well as a Dai and Xiao Shuai. There was no lack of them. Even LAN ling'er came back.
A Dai Ran to him and grinned with big white teeth: "master, I miss you very much."
"A Dai, have you thought about it?" Feng HaoChen blinked and asked.
A Dai scratched his head: "a Dai hasn't died, a Dai lives well."
All the corners of the mouth are with a smile, a Dai is very honest, stupid so cute.
Wind Hao dust helplessly shook his head: "did not think that even then, come here, then can't casually lose temper, understand?"
"A Dai will be very good!" A Dai nodded desperately.
"A Dai, we're going to poke a beehive. There are many more beehives in Luochen mountain. Would you like to come with us?" Xiao Shuai shouts.
Kongkong and Miaomiao have been running around the mountain with Xiao Shuai for a long time. Together, the three of them can make the Luochen mountain so noisy that the long dead Luochen mountain gradually radiates vitality.
"Good." A Dai ran away foolishly. The front said he would be very good, but he forgot later.
Feng HaoChen said: "Muyu, there is no food at home. Go and get some vegetables and radish. Luo Shang, you can help me burn the fire. To the south, you can find some game to come over. Tian ran and ling'er, you two go to clean the dishes and chopsticks. Promise Anping, you go and clean it."
Everyone put down the doubts in their hearts, and there is a long way to go. There is no need to rush for a moment. They are all consciously busy with their own affairs.
Lanlinger and Tianran two people are busy, helping to carry dishes and chopsticks, Muyu washed the dishes, and went to take the bucket to play a basin of water, find a dishcloth to clean the dust on the table.
Obviously, they all have a strong strength. A little vibration, all the dust will be removed, but no one has spiritual power. They are eager to find something to do, and no one is willing to let themselves appear more than a lot.
"White beard old man, where is my roast duck? I want two! " Xiao Shuai rushed into the kitchen and said excitedly.
Feng HaoChen said with a smile: "I roasted ten of them. They also caught a wild boar back! I'm afraid it won't be enough. I'll let them catch two more
"Great. I love you so much." The little Marshal danced and ran out to look for emptiness and Miaomiao.
On the dining table, the rich dinner table is full of people, all of them are sitting in their own places. A Dai is sitting on the big chair, while the little Shuai is sitting directly on the table, happily holding the roast suckling pig, and his eyes are bubbling.But Muyu and none of them moved chopsticks first. It seems that after they came back, everyone's words became less and no one took the initiative to speak.
"It's not like you. In the past, when rice was served, you started to rob it?" Feng HaoChen asked.
Once upon a time, it seems as if the next generation, we all grow up, less a tender, more mature, no one is willing to take chopsticks again, you come and go, who is no longer a child who once did not know the world.
But mu Yu suddenly picked up the chopsticks and turned to the South with a wink: "south, let's join hands?"
South slightly a Leng, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "good, deal with the big brother together."
Chengyan also hesitated a little. The chopsticks were already in his hands. He seemed to want to set an example. The chopsticks had gone down to a piece of meat, but Muyu's chopsticks followed closely. He flicked Chengyan's chopsticks, and then calmly began to welcome Muyu's chopsticks to help Chengyan.
"Calm, you should help me!" Muyu said quickly.
"No, it's too much for you two to join hands." Pouting quietly.
Chopsticks turned into illusions, interwoven on the dining table, and there were more and more meat in their bowls. Luo Shang calmly took some of these chopsticks to LAN ling'er. Emptiness and Miaomiao are shouting: "it's unfair, they've all taken away, we haven't! No more! "
Mu Yu stares at empty one eye, he just just gave empty clip a big bowl, this guy is eating to still shout at unfair.
However, they all consciously controlled their spiritual power in the foundation period. It was as if everyone had returned to the original origin. No one would let himself behave too much. After a fierce battle, everyone's bowl was full of meat. Muyu, on the contrary, did not have much food in his own bowl, so they all tried to get it to others.
The dish was empty, and Xiao Shuai yelled "don't rob me of roast duck. Who robbed me and glared at him?" a-dai bit a roast leg and asked, "can I have a duck's buttocks?" empty and wonderful mouth was filled with preserved meat and called for cheers. Uncle an ate his own food without expression. It seemed that he had been used to all these things. LAN ling'er gave it to everyone attentively Pour a cup of water, the wind HaoChen happily smile, look indifferent.
"You've been fighting for a long time, but there's not much in your bowl!" LAN ling'er said.
Muyu and they look at each other and smile. Where are they fighting for food, they just want to remember all kinds of things they once had. Familiar people do familiar things, as if the atmosphere has become more familiar.
All of us are eating our own meals. A meal becomes very happy because of the quarrel between Xiao Shuai and kongmiaomiao. The catastrophe of the three continents is not worth mentioning on the dining table. Many questions in my heart suddenly seem less important. What is important is that the former people are still there, and they have recovered the atmosphere they used to have. This is what we want.
After dinner, everyone consciously tidied up the dishes and chopsticks. Xiao Shuai and kongmiaomiao said they wanted to help weeding in the garden. As a result, all the newly planted seedlings were pulled out. Muyu had to go to help with the aftermath.
As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the Luochen mountain, giving everyone a layer of halo, which is comfortable and melodious.
Everyone is not satisfied with their own house, South and Muyu are responsible for renovating the house. It seems that there is no difficulty in building houses in the south. No matter what kind of stone it is, he can get it. All the houses have been repaired and renovated by him.
We also built a super large house for a Dai. He likes to make his body very big, so Muyu made him a big bed and matching furniture. Everyone didn't ask the master where he had been these days. Everyone was just trying to find something to do. He didn't want to let himself be idle.
Since leaving here more than ten years ago, everyone is striving to become stronger in the cultivation world. No one has leisure.
Sitting quietly on the open space in front of the house, she watched Muyu and Nan transform the house. She never mentioned her father and daughter, as if she had forgotten it for a long time.
Feng HaoChen came over and sat beside Tian ran. He looked at Tian ran with a smile: "I thought you would bring your mother."
Calmly opened his mouth and lowered his head: "elder martial brother Nan said she was OK. We just want to know if you really..."
"Won't you call me father?" Feng HaoChen asked.
Tian ran clenched his teeth, raised his head to look at the person in front of him, and asked softly, "can I?"
The wind Hao dust patted and patted Tian Ran's head: "silly girl, what's wrong with this? I'm still wondering if you're going to blame me
Tian ran hugged the wind HaoChen, tears suddenly came down, she did not say anything, so tightly held, for fear that the person left again.
Feng HaoChen did not speak, just a faint smile.
At night, the evening wind is blowing, all people gather on the falling dust cliff, blowing the wind, looking at the stars in the distant village. Feng HaoChen is sitting on the reclining chair, and uncle an is sitting on the chair next to him, holding a PU fan and fanning the wind. Xiaoshuai, Kongkong and Miaomiao are swinging on the swing. A Dai also wants to swing. Muyu makes one according to his figure.South still lying on the stone slab, looking up at the stars, Muyu sat on the branch, quietly sat beside the wind HaoChen, Chengyan sat outside the cliff, Luo Shang and LAN ling'er were leaning together.
At this time, there are still many questions to be solved.
Muyu likes this kind of life, simple and indisputable.
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