Chapter 557 (1/2)

Half an hour later, Lu Chen lay on the grass like a torn rag and felt his body hollowed out.

He really didn't expect that after opening the second degree of blood burst and the eighth order of King Kong, he was steadily suppressed by Yaya.

After a hundred years of cultivation, the cold ice Demon power of the other party is fine and pure. It's not the same person as the little girl who used to be beaten by the huge Demon power.

Lu Chen burst into close quarters several times and was forced back by the cold ice. If he was strong, he might be frozen into an ice sculpture.

”Hum, hum, comfortable.”

Yaya stood beside Lu Chen with a smile on her face. She felt that the evil spirit of her previous life came out at once, and she felt happy both physically and mentally.

She looked at Lu Chen and even felt a little addicted. She thought that she must beat him several times while the other party hasn't grown up in recent years.

When Lu Chen saw Yaya's eyes, he could only sigh in his heart. Heaven has a good reincarnation. Who has the heaven spared.

He decided that after reincarnation, he had better not go back to Tu mountain before there was no force to prevent being ravaged.

”Ya'er, don't go too far. It's time to go back.”

Honghong came over, saw Yaya still eager to try, and taught her a lesson.

Yaya nodded cleverly. She will always be a good girl in front of her sister.

After all kinds of things were handled, Honghong took the people back to Tu Shan. Today, she came to the Yang family to save the scene. To tell the truth, the influence was not very good. I don't know whether Yiqi daomeng will take action against Tu Shan.

And there is also a person under the bitter tree. She is not in Tu Shan for fear that the other party will make small moves.

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Half a day later, Lu Chen saw the familiar scenery again. In April, the spring breeze was warm and flowers were in full bloom.

With Lu Chen's eyesight, you can see those little flower demons working happily in the sea of flowers.

It seems that the mental state is good. Huahuisheng is just about to start the next stage of cultivation. After more than 100 years, I don't know whether the work efficiency of flower demons has decreased.

The little flower demons playing in the flower field suddenly shivered inexplicably, and their hearts seemed to have a bad hunch.

A little flower demon with a chrysanthemum on his head said to himself, ”what's the matter? Why do you suddenly feel a cold in your heart? The great demon king has been closed for years and has been very calm?”

A lily demon beside him poked him and pointed to the sky, ”the great devil is back. She's not shutting down!”

The chrysanthemum demon looked up, but his sight was not on the Yaya demon king, but locked on a little boy in black, and his body trembled.

On this day, he remembered the fear of being dominated by the real demon king and the humiliation of not daring to resist.

Lu Chen naturally didn't know the changes in the hearts of the little flower demons at this time. He and sister Hong entered Tu mountain with them.

Tu shanhonghong didn't stay much because she is now the head of the family and has a wide range of affairs. She also felt that her little sister might have a lot of words to talk to xiaosunset privately, so she left wisely.

Yaya seems a little reluctant to go. Seeing her little sister's expectant eyes, she still doesn't do the light bulb.

Painted pear clothes took Lu Chen's hand and walked through the streets and alleys in Tu mountain. They revisited their hometown. Judging from their current body shape, it was like their sister holding their little brother.

Arriving at the cemetery behind Tu mountain, Lu Chen stopped in front of a tombstone.

”A hundred years is not a lifetime, but you can die and enjoy your old age.”

Lu Chen and Tu Chen often say that they don't drink together in front of the tombstone. They often feel bad about each other.

Xiao Fan has no good talent in cultivation, but he is a ”servant” in Tushan, but his life is very full.

It's a pity that she didn't make it to her sister and leave her offspring, but Xiaofan doesn't seem to care much about this. She has been very happy in Tushan.

No one discriminated against him here. Everyone would talk to him. At the age of 89, he died in his bed and sleep.

”This jar of wine is left to you by Xiao Fan.”

Painted pear clothes took out a wine jar. It looked many years old. The words on the sticker outside were a little fuzzy, but the mud seal was very tight.

Lu Chen took over the wine jar and remembered the past. He remembered that once when drinking, Xiao Fan said he always drank his wine. He was very embarrassed. He was going to make a jar of wine himself and drink it together.

This wine has been brewed for many years. Before it was brewed, Lu Chen died first.

When this jar of wine is brewed, Lu Chen is no longer there. Xiao Fan buries this jar of wine in the ground and drinks it together after Lu Chen's resurrection in the afterlife.

But a hundred years later, Lu Chen was not reincarnated, but he had died of old age.

Lu Chen opened the mud seal. This jar of wine, which has spanned a century, has finally entered the throat.

Fragrant, spicy, and the faint warm current, this is a kind of spirit wine. Although it is not a good spirit wine, it is brewed by Xiaofan who slowly collects materials from the cost of living.

”It's delicious.”

Lu Chen drank half of it and poured the rest in front of the tomb. ”Xiao Fan, this is the best wine I've ever drunk. You and I can drink it together.”

He sat in front of the tomb for a moment, and painting pear clothes didn't bother him.

After a while, Lu Chen got up and left with the hand of painted pear clothes.

The past is over in this life, and this life is over.

”Where's aunt Fengqi?”

Lu Chen looked at the change of Tu Shan's face and asked.

”Kong Qing, the commander of Yinyue guard, leaves Tushan. Aunt Feng victim is now imprisoned by sister Hong Hong in the space under the bitterness tree.”

Painted pear clothes mentioned this, but also in a low mood. After all, Feng victims are still on the old road. They don't even know why.

Even if she has been imprisoned by Honghong, Feng victim has not revealed the reason. She only said that she has seen through the cruelty of the bitterness tree.

She didn't see the battle between Honghong and Fengyi. Even Yaya didn't know about it. Sister Rong may know, but she didn't tell others.

”You're busy sleeping, aren't you?”

Lu Chen joked.

”It's good to sleep. You can get stronger when you lie down.”

Painted pear clothes, smiling and smiling.

Lu Chen was silent, ”sorry.”

He knew it was because he was away and painting pear clothes was boring that he had been practicing in a dream.

Painted pear clothes pinched Lu Chen's face. ”It's really funny that you pretend to be deep like this. If you really feel sorry, why don't we compete?”

Lu Chen was stunned and looked at the painted pear clothes, ”are you coming too?”

Although she looks like a little girl at this time, her Demon power is probably second only to Honghong in Tu mountain, and her spiritual attribute is close to 100 points.

In addition, Lu Chen thought he might not be able to beat his wife when he saw the hand of painting pear clothes and dew in the Yang family.

What have you learned from your eternal dream and painting pear clothes? Even he couldn't understand the transformation between falseness and reality.