"Okay~"

Chan'er's big eyes, like crescent moon, were shiny and thunderous.

...

"Ding! Welcome the creator of multiple records [Jun Wuxie] to return to the spiritual world!"

After several years, he came to this special world again, and as soon as he entered, the familiar female voice of Order sounded in his ears at the right time.

"The long-lost voice, the long-lost feeling..."

He looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers and the vast sky, breathing the air here, and memories surged into his heart like a tide of memories.

Thinking back then, when I created records in this spiritual world, I really made a lot of money.

At that time, he became a ten-year-old brat because of Su Xiaoxiao's prank. When he met an acquaintance, he had to cover his face. As a result, he was recognized by Yan Qingcheng and Su Ji.

It was really embarrassing at that time.

This time, he still chose the Star Realm area.

This is located around the main urban area of ​​the Star Realm. The city stands on the vast land, unchanging from the scene in the past.

Jun Wuxie pulled Chan'er towards the main city, and soon arrived at the familiar street.

The house is still so dilapidated and stands beside the street.

It was here that I met the old man, Chan'er's father, which triggered the hidden mission of the Lingxu Realm, an old man's obsession.

The development of things later exceeded his expectations, so he cut out the imperial weapon, the sky blue umbrella in Taigu Stone Floor, and even the Queen Chan'er!

Looking back at that time, he couldn't help feeling like he was in a dream.

The experiences over the years are really a bit dreamy, and there are too many people or things that subvert cognition.

"Brother Jun~"

When Chan'er saw him suddenly stopping, she looked a little dazed and couldn't help calling him softly.

"Um?"

He came to his senses and then saw that Chan'er seemed a little uneasy.

"Don't be afraid of Chan'er."

She gently held her soft hand, but Chan'er opened her fingers and passed through his fingers hard, clasping her ten fingers tightly, as if she was afraid that he would not want her once she let go.

"Chan'er, I'm just taking you to see your father. I won't leave you behind, don't be afraid."

"Yeah~"

Chan'er's tense mood was relieved a little.

They soon arrived at the dilapidated wooden house on the street, knocked a few times, and with a bang, the door bolt fell to the ground with a bang.

Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched. After so many years, the old man didn't know how to practice and was still using this to break the door bolt. Is this a deliberate attempt to mess around?

"Hell~"

Chan'er was immediately amused by this scene.

At this time, a creaking sound broke, and the door was opened from the inside, revealing a face with two scars and wrinkles.

The moment he saw Jun Wuxie, the old man was stunned for a moment. When his eyes fell on Chan'er, he was stunned, his lips trembled, and his face showed excitement. He hurriedly opened the door and welcomed them in.

He brought Jun Wuxie and Chan'er to the inner courtyard, brought two stools, wiped one of them over and over with his sleeves, put them in front of Chan'er, and said in a trembling voice: "Chan'er, come on, come on,"

,sit."

Chan'er looked up at Jun Wuxie with her delicate and beautiful face.

"Sit." Jun Wuxie said, then looked at the stool in front of him. The muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch. The stool the old man gave him had not been used for decades. It was covered with thick dust and spider webs.

There were even two rat shit on it, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Old man, you are too arrogant, why don't you wipe this stool? Are you treating your future son-in-law like this?"

Jun Wuxie was speechless, not polite to this old man at all, and spoke casually.
Chapter completed!