Our Hometown

Chapter 75 Elder Huang

Yun Lang has always felt that his IQ has been seriously reduced. If he hears such a comment, I don’t know what it would be like.

The middle-aged disciple who followed Elder Huang immediately looked down at Mr. Ghost, and resentment resembled stratus clouds, stacking in the corners of his eyes.

“Elders, looking at this phenomenon, they seem to be about to succeed! Their subordinates are willing to be pioneers to try Yundi’s current strength.” The middle-aged disciple said respectfully as his eyes turned back.

Elder Huang groaned slightly and nodded, said: “Alright! Nine toes, then you run for the deity. Bring the white soul and the white soul, if you can’t do anything, come back immediately.”

Nine toes twisted the corner of his mouth and smiled, said with great confidence: “Elder and wide-hearted, this subordinate can be determined. Maybe the elders don’t need to do anything. Although Yundi’s identity sounds terrible, But now he is not the one who has been above nine days after all! It is just a mortal with some strength, and the mortal body is not enough. “

Elder Huang raised his head and glanced at Jiuzhi. There was no sound, but his head allowed Jiuzhi to move.

Mr. Gui looked at his nose and looked at his heart completely, ignoring the provocation of Jiuzhi to him.

“Mr. Turtle, what do you think of Jiuzhi’s odds?” Elder Huang asked after Jiuzhi took the people down.

Mr. Gui’s old eyelids lifted slightly, and said in a muffled voice: “Pixiu’s belly has no chance of winning!”

Elder Huang heard the words, smiled slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

In a very abrupt click, the Taixu stone split apart, revealing its true face.

Seems to suddenly open a rare fruit, the fragrance is overflowing, and the spirit is pressing.

In this hazy halo, Yun Lang and others seemed to be wandering in the sea of ​​Yulu Qiong pulp, and every pore in the whole body stretched out smoothly.

It is a kind of cultivation to the soul, as if you are in a fairyland that you can’t see clearly.

Only the wonderful fairyland can describe the mood and feeling of Yun Lang and others at this time.

A round and lustrous bead flew out of the Taixu stone.

To be precise, it may be the real Taixu stone, and the blue stone is just its coat.

Seemed to possess spiritual intelligence, after the beads floated blankly in the air for a moment, they came to the side of the ancient dragon jade.

For a moment, the bead seemed to find a loved one, leaping excitedly around the ancient dragon jade.

The ancient dragon jade is extremely cold. Its mission has been completed, and it slowly floated to Yunlang, and Yunlang’s brows merged into it.

The bead came immediately after the ancient ancient jade, but when he saw the ancient ancient jade drilled directly into Yunlang’s body, it hesitated.

Dangling over Yun Lang’s eyebrows, as if making an extremely difficult decision.

However, after a while, it seemed to choose to believe in the choice of the ancient dragon jade and plunged into Yunlang’s forehead.

This scene scared Yun Lang to half death.

He was very worried about the restlessness of this bead, and exploded his mind.

But when Yun Lang thought of blocking, the beads had entered from his brow!

The heart-raising Yun Lang carefully felt the changes in his body, and he was a little relieved that there seemed to be no changes.

But the beads could not be traced in his body, it seemed to disappear in an instant.

This made Yun Lang’s head misty and confused as to what happened.

Like the ancient dragon jade and the reincarnation column, although it is in Yunlang’s body, Yunlang clearly knows where they are and can mobilize them at will.

But this bead, which should be Taixu Stone, was like a mud cow entering the sea in his body, with no trace at all.

Just as Yun Lang was in doubt, he suddenly saw a different world.

It is an extraordinarily real world, like the world where he was born, his familiar and strange hometown …

High-rise buildings lined up, clustered together, forming a city.

Crowds of all shapes and sizes are busy in every corner of the city, following the established trajectory to find the direction of their lives.

Officers, employees who are desperate for performance, they are typing on the keyboard, making phone calls one after another.

On a crowded street, someone madly honked their horns, only a few minutes left to catch up.

Someone staggering across the road, on the phone, repeatedly told the working children, remember to come back to dinner at night.

Someone was looking through the trash cans, looking for money to survive. Those bottles, cans, and cartons were all enough money for his children to change their lives.

Some people also rummage for the next meal. Their days are spent on the deck chairs in the park. Life is carved in the bridge hole, and the food is in the alms and trash cans.

Criss-cross roads and railways unite this congested city.

The train galloped on the plains, taking countless life paths and hopes on the car.

Among the white clouds is the flight path of the plane. This big bird-like guy has the same mission as the train.

Is just the life they carry, maybe high-end.

All of this is like being in Yun Lang’s eyes. Wherever he wants to see, that place can be clearly presented in front of him.

It can also be said that in this world, Yun Lang is God.

One hand can easily squeeze the land, and his fingers can randomly destroy a city with a population of millions.

Yun Lang saw the place where he once lived, and there was still a bit of what he remembered, but there was no trace of his life.

all of these……

Made Yun Lang’s eyes moisturize unconsciously. This world is true and false, he has been difficult to distinguish.

But here is indeed the world where he lived, that is his first life, the beginning of his life, all this is true.

No matter what his true identity is, it is!

Yun Lang only admits that this is his starting point.

Clouds obscure everything in front of me, and the strange light and shadow change instantly.

The army of gold and iron horses is galloping in a distant and unfamiliar country.

The man on horseback scolded the vulgar words, but after captive a woman, he sang melodious songs in a flash.

That was Liu Ling’s army, Yun Lang recognized it.

Yun Lang never thought that she is still fighting today!

Yun Lang opened up a new life for her. The new land seems to have given Liu Ling greater ambitions. This is a characteristic of that nation.

They like to do this!

The great man embarked on a road of prosperity and prosperity, and everything is booming.

Is just in the towering palace, the chair of the Nine Five Five is empty.

A Jiao is dealing with one after another in her boudoir, standing next to her is Yun Lang’s most proud disciple Huo Guang!

The legendary emperor was not in Gong Wei, nor in the land of Han.

Where he went, Yun Lang was clear.

This world is so **** real ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Yun’s Manor seems to have not changed, but it seems that there have been many changes.

The women that Yun Lang had missed countless times in their dreams were also very busy and were doing things like Gillian. Even Su Zhi, who was holding a scalpel in her hand, also had a small pen.

The font of juanxiu is in its hands, such as the gently flowing gurgling spring water.

Yun Lang carefully looked at everyone in Yun’s Manor one by one, his woman, his children, the home he built, and the rivers and mountains!

They live like usual under the eyes of Yun Lang.

Two drops of tears slipped from my eyes, knowing where to come, but not knowing the way back, leaving Yun Lang’s heart guilty.

He is ashamed of these women who share the same bed with him …

Yun Lang wanted to look at them in such a motionless manner. This scene he had been thinking about for too long, too long, but he was sensible not to do so.

This world is real, and Yunlang’s incomparable affirmation, but it is because of reality, that makes Yun Lang’s heart always a little uneasy.

His origin is indeed special, but he is not that him right now!

The strange scenes appeared again in front of my eyes. This world, like a switched lens, slowly drawn out the sight of the clouds.

Is still this cave, nothing has changed.

It’s just Li Changfeng, Bai Ming and Huo Qubing who are standing in front of him, looking at him intently as if appreciating a treasure.