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Chapter 255 There is a handyman in the cloud!(1/2)

Snow Country, Snow Cloud Tribe.

By the time Ye Yun rushed back here, it had been a day and it was almost evening.

Countless mortals began to raise smoke and prepare for dinner for the whole day, with a strong smell of fireworks.

Ye Yun was briefly in a state of consciousness at this moment.

The lights of thousands of houses rise in the dim lights, which is really the most attractive to the mortals.

He was raised by his grandfather since childhood and never felt the warmth from his parents.

When he was young, he had a bad physical condition and did not have the resources to be a dragon or a tiger at that time.

His grandfather often made fires in the tribe and cooked animal milk for him.

Sometimes, he gets angry and doesn't want to drink more.

In order to coax him, his grandfather smacked his mouth with him and drank milk with big gulps.

Who knew that more than twenty years passed in a flash.

The years are as quiet as a flash of time. Looking back, the scenes of the past are no longer found, and only memories are left.

"Grandpa, are you okay?

Are you still alive?”

Ye Yun sighed, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he had no gods and demons who were angry with the mountains and rivers, but only a faint loneliness.

"Wait for me, I will soon step into the battlefield of all beasts and follow your footsteps, and my parents!"

Ye Yun's voice was sonorous and powerful, and a light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he had already walked to the Xueyun Tribe.

Heze and Tianlei Mountain's spiritual sacrifice were immediately responded.

They ran over to greet Ye Yun with great pleasure! "Have the Lord come back?

I just told you why there was suddenly a purple qi coming from the east last night. It turned out that there were signs of everything!"

Heze Jiling smiled and flattered him.

"Purple Qi comes from the east?

I found you can really blow?

Can the pomp of ancient saints be nonsense?”

Tianlei Mountain sacrificed the spirit, looked disgusted and very contemptuous.

He cleared his voice and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, and the Lord's strength has become more and more terrifying. There is the great emperor and the gods!"

The Heze Spirit Sacrifice beside him, his eyebrows were leaping wildly. Tianlei Mountain's spirit sacrifice was very good.

His nonsense strength is even more terrifying than him! Even the emperor's resources dare to say it out?

It seems that his flattery still restricted his imagination! Ye Yun felt a headache for these two live treasures, so he simply ignored them.

He wandered around and suddenly found a stone statue standing on a mountain.

The carved man was 90% similar to him.

But the eyes are different, with a little more solemn and evil nature.

"Tell the patriarch of the Xueyun Tribe that there is no need to set up this stone statue."

Ye Yin shook his head. He had always been very repulsive of the power of faith and felt that it was a big poison from heaven and earth.

Even if the power of rebellion in his body has the effect of using the power of faith.

He tried his best to restrain himself and rarely used it.

Ye Yun made some decisions to make Heze and Tianlei Mountain a sacrifice spirit of the Xueyun Tribe.

No matter what, this tribe made him feel a little warm.

That's right, it's warmth! He doesn't want the only warmth that remains at this moment to be destroyed in the storm.

Ye Yun walked back to his cave, silently without letting anyone know.

He planned to sit in the cave for a night, and then set out the next day to visit the ancient ruins.

But at this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, his body was a little tense. Could it be that an enemy was chasing him?

But when his eyes fell on the person who came, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was not an enemy, but Su Rou of the Xueyun Tribe.

"You're here?"

Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and he was a little confused.

"I heard that Lord Ji Ling is back, so... so I came here to take a look."

Su Rou's pretty face turned red, she bit her red lips and stared at Ye Yun.

Such a fierce look made Ye Yun feel uncomfortable and even a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, if you have nothing to do, go back first."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and he ordered.

"My grandfather said, I am the tribute from Lord Ji Ling. I am your woman. I failed to do it last time...so this time..." Su Rou bit her red lips, her pretty face turned red, and her tender and tender.

She took off her clothes and exposed a large area of ​​delicate skin.

"Slow down!"

Ye Yun was stunned and quickly stood up and grabbed Su Rou's jade hand to prevent him from continuing to take off his clothes.

"No need to do this."

Ye Yun sighed, he knew what Su Rou meant.

I want to exchange his favor in this way and let him protect the Snow Cloud Tribe.

"I have already made arrangements. No one in the Snow Country dares to offend your Snow Cloud Tribe. You will no longer suffer from destruction."

Su Rou was stunned and nodded, her pretty face still slightly red.

Ye Yun then realized that his big hand was placed on Su Rou's shoulder.

Even the fingertips had slightly touched Su Rou's soft xiong.

"Ahem!"

Ye Yun coughed dryly and quickly let go of his palm.

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly. After a long time, Su Rou spoke and broke the silence.

"The Xueyun Tribe is my hometown and carries the beauty of my life, so I made such a move. I hope you can understand Lord Ji Ling..." Su Rou lowered her head, her voice almost inaudible.

"It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself."

Ye Yun nodded to express his understanding.

There are always some things in this world that you can protect at all costs.

Some of these things are Taoist couples, some are old friends, and some are relatives and hometown.

Obviously, what Su Rou couldn't let go of the most was her hometown.

What is hometown?

Hometown does not simply refer to the so-called birthplace.

It is a place of nostalgia and a place of longing for it, like a safe haven.

The place where ancestors were buried for generations is the real hometown.

When Su Rou saw the serious Ye Yun, she burst into laughter.

Ye Yun looked puzzled, what's so funny about this?

"Everyone in the world said that as a sacrifice spirit, he was slaughtered into a spirit. But I never thought that you, Lord Sacrifice Spirit, are quite cute."

Su Rou covered her mouth and felt the innocence and cuteness of a little girl.

"Sir Ji Ling, what do you think of this snow..." "This snow is snow, it doesn't matter what it looks like."

Ye Yun looked at it carefully, then thought about it, but couldn't think of one so it came out.

"Like clouds, and like cotton candy!"

Su Rou put her hands behind her back, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of air.

"Well...sweet!"

"I have always had a dream. I wonder if Lord Ji Ling can agree to me?"
To be continued...
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