"What, do you want me to die?"

Leaf deliberately asked with the wind.
Wealth scratched his head.
"That’s not true."
"But if you’re not dead, does the little black brother take me to burn paper every Qingming Festival for nothing?"
Leaves follow the wind
This account has to be included in the small black head.
"Don’t be so tall. Go back to your original size."
Ye Qin rumours said with a smile
Wealth is covered here, and half the sky is covered. You have to tilt your neck when you talk to him.
"oh"
Soon, Fugui’s body changed back to its original appearance, but his long hair made him look more like a lovely pet dog.
"Everyone else in the fairy society followed Ye Huang to the dead domain, and his rich personality was not suitable for doing it, so we left him in Jinghu."
Gu Youlan explained
Ye nodded with the wind, rich and simple in nature is really not suitable for playing any intrigue. It may be bad to let him out, after all, the strength is there.
"Is Sister Fairy still busy? It seems that I haven’t seen her for a hundred years."
The road to central island is rich and asks.
"She’s closing."
Ye Qin said with a smile, "It should be out in a few years, and I’ll ask her to come and pick you up."
Wealth nodded seriously.
From Yongdong to Jiucheng, from Jiucheng to Yunxiao, we came to the celestial world together to build a prosperous heart for nine days and ten places.
Even if the resources go against nature and there is a mirror lake, there is no way to keep him around Xiaoxiao.
"What about the rest of your family?"
Ye asked with the wind.
"Still in the eternal winter imperial city"
Fugui said, "Grandpa is there and they won’t go anywhere."
His grandfather is actually an old man.
The bear clan is the most loyal clan Ye Fengfeng has ever seen.
Moments later, they returned to Jinghu central island.
The tree of enlightenment still stands on the island, flowers and plants have long been refined, but in Jinghu Lake, the suppression of rules did not give birth to wisdom.
But just pulling a grass out and putting it in the outside world is a magic medicine that can make the immortals rob the head.
Ye sat in his familiar position with the wind, and the memory flooded in like a tide.
If you don’t count the ten thousand years of sleeping, he actually spends more time sitting on this stone bench than when he goes out.
Here, he perfected Yuan Shigong, untied the structure of the origin tower, and refined a number of gods.
But also in this stone table watching little black emerge from the eggshell.
Those pictures all seem like yesterday.
Ye sat quietly in the wind and seemed to smell a familiar fragrance.
I turned my head and found that it was not an illusion but a reality.
"Master has dinner."
Ye’s return to Jinghu with the wind is unknown except Ye Qin’s ballad and Gu Youlan.
When I was isolated from the world for a while, I didn’t expect a visitor the next day.
"Ye Qian kowtows to the big uncle."
Bearer is Ye Qian, who knew that Gu Youlan had been taken away from the library by a man and knew that Ye Feng must have come back.
The two never met again after Ye rose to the celestial world with the wind, and Ye Qian was still running his own celestial academy in Yunxiao world until Ye stepped out of the universe with the wind.
"Get up."
Leaf said slowly with the wind
Ye Qian got up, and the practitioner regarded the years as things, but he left a mark on Ye Qian.
Compared with that humble boy in those days, Ye Qian has faded away from all his youth. At this time, he is more like a teacher and a well-read poet.
Beside Ye Qian, there is an elegant woman and a four-or five-and-a-half-year-old girl.