The wind of freedom is filled with joy.
All creatures in the West feel it.
Wind God!
He is the master of the wind.
The wind in the entire prehistoric period is unparalleled.
The wind came out of Mo Luo and wandered here again.
The entire Moluo Blessed Land is bursting with life.
Wu Tian talked about Buzhou Mountain from outside the sky, talking about everything that had happened.
No matter how big or small it is, there is no scruple, no need to hide it, just speak it out quickly.
There are some things he can't say to Long Li and Xiaobai.
It’s not that they don’t trust each other, it’s that it’s not good for them to know many things too early.
Not good for them.
Here, facing the elder brother, it is different.
I can say anything, and I can express everything I have accumulated in my heart.
Wu Tian spoke freely, and Luo Hu was also happy to hear it.
This is the wonderful thing that belongs to Wu Tian.
The excitement he missed.
He is willing to listen.
Also happy to hear.
Therefore, the main peak of Muluo is very relaxing and enjoyable.
Wu Tian said whatever he thought of, and it seemed that he would never be able to finish the words he had accumulated for thousands of years.
There are endless things to say, this is probably the feeling of going home and being with loved ones.
Comfortable and safe.
I want to share everything about myself.
own troubles and happiness.
Huang Zhongli swayed behind them.
She listened with great concentration.
Very cheerful.
It seemed that she had experienced all this with Wu Tian.
…
"What are your plans next?" Luo Hu asked.
Wu Tian stretched and said: "First go and see the trees I planted, and then go to the southwest..."
Wu Tian talked about his plan.
Rahu had no objection.
"By the way, brother, let Heero out. I haven't seen him for a long time."
Luo Hu was slightly startled, and after confronting Hei Luo and Hei Lian, he released them.
Heilian was still a little confused after being released by Luo Hu, but when she saw Wu Tian, she became happy.
Rotating happily around Wu Tian.
Wu Tian also reached out and pointed at him, again and again, very childish and boring.
Luo Hu stood aside and watched with gusto. Although he didn't smile, he was in a good mood.
I feel relaxed and happy as I haven't felt in a long time.
The windy Mo Luo Blessed Land is really different.
People and trees are all different.
Wu Tian stayed at the main peak of Moluo for a long time.
Before going down the mountain, Luohu did not take back the black lotus.
Instead, he said: "Let him follow you."
Wu Tian did not refuse.
Hei Luo followed Wu Tian down to the main peak of Mo Luo and then up to Xiao Tian Peak.
Huang Zhongli was a little envious, but didn't dare to say anything.
The longer time passed, the more afraid she became of this master.
Because he never talks to him.
That kind of indifference is very cold and terrifying.
Only when Wu Tian comes back will she feel some warmth.
Xiaotianfeng, after 14,000 years, has welcomed its owner again.
The laurel in the northwest and the green mulberry in the southeast have grown into big trees.
They all feel the return of their master.
And very quiet.
Because of Hei Luo, the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, and also because of the evergreen vine on Wu Tian's head.
They were suppressed and somewhat frightened.
"Don't scare them."
Wu Tian said to Hei Luo.
Black Lotus's breath converged.
He said to Changqing again: "We are going home!"
Gu Si
Little Changqing climbed down.
Take a look at this new home.
He has experienced a lot with Wu Tian, so he is not very afraid of Hei Lian.
Xiao Changqing followed Wu Tian quietly with her short legs.
Hei Luo charged forward, returning to Wu Tian from time to time.
He was very excited, like a child who had been locked up for a long time and came out to have some fun.
Xiao Tianfeng is not big, with a radius of dozens of feet and not very high. Looking up at the main peak of Mo Luo.
As a result, the laurel and green mulberry trees joined together and became a couple.
And the adobe house he built with his own hands that has endured through the ages is also mottled.
Moss also grew.
The light and shadow are mottled, and the sun can only shine through.
With a creak, Wu Tian pushed open the door.
Falling ash.
It is the dust of an era.
The soil on the ground is thicker.
It is the accumulation of years.
The last time he came back, he opened the door and took a look, but didn't go in.
This time, he stepped into the room that he had been waiting for a long time.
The futon and bed have been covered in dust for a long time.
Everything was dusty.
Wu Tian walked around, leaving deep footprints behind him.
Then he flicked his sleeves and collected the dust in the room.
Put it away well.
This is the accumulation of time that belongs to him alone.
They accumulated as long as he was gone.
Not a day was missed.
This is a sentiment.
It is also a feeling.
It is rare in the world, but Wu Tian thinks it is very precious.
Heilian wandered around the room, and Changqing followed him in.
Looking around, curious.
There is no such thing as simplicity in their hearts.
The only difference is whether you have seen it or not.
I feel curious and amused about things I have never seen before.
They are all children at heart.
But Kuro is kind of cool.
"Where I live."
Wu Tian said.
It’s also an introduction.
The two little guys looked at it again.
"How is it?" Wu Tian asked.
Heiro nodded, indicating that it was good.
Little Changqing’s little head with two leaves on top is also dotted, which means it’s very good.
Wu Tian smiled and said: "It's not bad, but..."
The two little guys looked at him.
Wu Tian touched his chin and said, "The shade of the trees is too tight and it's a little damp."
It's covered in moss, can it be kept from getting wet?
Black Lotus was shocked, and a cool voice sounded: "Did I chop them?"
Heiro volunteered.
This frightened the two junior trees.
Wu Tian hurriedly waved his hand to tell him not to mess around.
It's not easy for them to grow so big.
"I can suck away the moisture here." Xiao Changqing's immature voice sounded unconfidently.
"You can have this." Wu Tian nodded.
Little Changqing became happy, shaking the leaves and starting to absorb the moisture in the room.
Heiro was a little dissatisfied and said: "It's better to chop it down, it's of no use anyway."
Wu Tian said: "I planted this with my own hands, and Xiao Li has been taking care of it all these years."
"They met a little later than you and I."
"Eldest brother also agreed."
The last sentence is the key point.
"knew."
"No cutting."
Kuro said weakly.
