Ningxia woke up from the scent of birds and flowers. She was still catching medicine in the square the moment before, but moved to the beautiful jungle in the next second. Her mind was dull for a moment. Is this the wrong set?

The scene is quite real, the ground under the feet is real, and it hurts to give yourself a little bit. Dream... Uh, probably not?!

Moreover, the small black box I carried with me could not be contacted, as if it had never appeared before. Apart from a school uniform, I didn’t even have a storage bag. Fortunately, my spiritual power was still there. Ningxia silently retracted her claws, which was very good, at least she could also use fireball techniques or something.

This forest is quite strange, with birds, beasts, insects and fish in short supply. It is beautiful, but there is not even a monster, let alone a trace of people. She seems to be in the depths of the forest, and after walking for a long time, she is not at the bottom, and it seems that she looks the same everywhere.

She stayed well in the square. Who is so brave and kidnapped her under the eyes of the teachers! Why? Ning Xiaoxia is very suspicious about this.

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Of course, it is not just Ningxia. At the same time, the disciples who attended the meeting woke up from different situations and staged a ridiculous and sarcastic show.

When Qi Weirui woke up, she found herself lying in the sect's boudoir. The bright sunlight shone diagonally into her bed with the paper window. Her jade-like face looked shiny with the red quilt, and the room was also filled with the Canaan fragrance she loved, which looked so pleasant.

"It's so comfortable." The girl murmured, rolling on the bed with the quilt in her arms.

"Squeak--" A trace of anger flashed across the girl's face and looked at the person coming in. Which idiot dared to break into her door, so she didn't understand the rules!

"You... Senior Brother Haisheng?!" She swallowed the words she slipped to her mouth. The girl curled the corners of her mouth and tried to make her expression friendly.

"Nannan, you're awake." Qi Weirui's expression couldn't be tense now. How could Senior Brother Haisheng come to her room early in the morning with hot water? Is she crazy or this world crazy?

"Nannan? Why don't you talk? Are you uncomfortable?" The handsome man looked at the girl with some worries, and reached out to touch her forehead. After a long time, his eyebrows loosened and he was not sick.

"No...no, Senior Brother Haisheng."

"Why are you so weird now? You still call me my senior brother? In the past, you're so happy that your brother calls me? Forget it, I must be jealous again. Come on, I'll give you a good look."

The girl nodded blankly and put her fingertips on the man's generous palm.

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"Xiang'er. What's wrong?" The tight shoulder was patted, and the boy trembled like a dream, causing the woman to frown.

The young lady looked only in her early thirties, with beautiful eyebrows and gentle expressions. She was wearing a bean-green silk dress with silver silk ripped edges, very dignified. She leaned obliquely against the edge of the couch and anxiously stroked the boy's forehead.

"Mom, I'm fine, but I'm just a little tired." Yu Zhendong reluctantly rejected his mother's actions that he wanted to continue to wipe the warmth.

His mother is good at everything, beautiful, gentle, and a rare female cultivator of the Golden Elixir, but she always makes mistakes in him. Whenever he has a minor problem, he will scream and whine, and be so panicked that he can go away from her in any calmness and rationality. However, I miss it so much. Let him think about it. I have never seen him since he left home. I left home...

As soon as Yu Zhendong woke up, he found himself staying at his home in Yihecheng, a stern and funny father, a kind and heroic mother, a loving brothers and sisters, and a lovely clansmen... He hadn't seen them for a long time. Since the moment he was sent to Shangshui Temple, he had lost contact with the Yu family in Yihecheng.

He was born with a pure body of glaze that was not close to the evil spirits. There were not many different places in the cultivation world, but there were many evil spirits and evil spirits. So he inevitably weakened little by little. Even his father, who was quite handsome in the Wuhua Sect, could not protect his declining body. In the end, he had to send his young child away from his family to the deserted Shangshui Temple.

When Master Fanyin was young, he owed his father a favor and agreed readily to the entrusting of the head of Yu's family. Although he knew that the child would eventually return to the Wuhua Sect, he still treated him like a jewel and a treasure, as if he had given birth to a child. With the blessing of Buddhism, Yu Zhendong, who suffered from physical torture since childhood, became strong day by day. He also missed his family and Yihecheng more and more.

Shangshui Temple is very good, and the teachers and leaders are easy to get along with, so there is no need to say what he wants to treat him. But this is not his belonging. Unlike most senior brothers and sisters in the temple, Yu Zhendong has family and concerns.

He was very grateful to the teacher of Shangshui Temple, but he still had parents who needed filial piety, younger brothers who needed care, and family to serve... The six pure Shangshui Temple is not his roots after all.

He wants to go home.

Now he is back home.

Without a pure body of glass, without a weak constitution, and never went to Shangshui Temple. The nightmare that troubled Yu Zhendong's first half of his life seemed to have never existed. Is everything now a dream? Or is it that he just woke up from the dream? Yu Zhendong was confused.

Different people perform the same sadness, joy and confusion. They get what they want most and live the life they most yearn for, but why can’t they be happy?

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"City Lord! This soul-losing formation was obtained from the Longchuan Secret Realm not long ago. We have never understood the subtleties of this formation. We are so bold to use it on the disciples of each sect. If you are not careful, I am afraid..." All sects can destroy them.

Yue Lu waved his hand and stopped the words of the elders in the clan who wanted to speak but stopped.

"I have already let the juniors of the direct line enter in advance, there is no problem. If it comes out smoothly, it will be of great benefit to them and it will not be a loss to them." He dared to give up his grandchildren, so what else is there?

"Uh, City Lord! How can you... When? What if something happens to your son and lady from the direct line?" Hearing that, the elder of the clan was blown up, how could the city lord do this and send the children of the direct line into an unknown danger without authorization?

"Okay, okay, don't whine. Are those little gangsters okay? Didn't those two young guys drag Aniu yesterday, do you teach them the techniques? What's there to worry about?" Yue Lu didn't care. Aniu has too much pampered his children, but it's just a little test and is afraid of something. The children taught like this are not suitable for exploring the world of cultivation. Of course, he seems to have a little bit of incomplete thoughts, just a little bit...

"Hey, you. Let's just say, don't care about you anymore. It's your child, why am I worried about here!" A Niu touched his forehead, not wanting to argue with his cousin.

Yue Lu tactfully stopped mentioning the question just now. He took off the gourd at his waist and called out some spiritual power to move it in his palms. A faint white light appeared in the dark yellow gourd.
Chapter completed!