But what Zhao Le and Chen Mingming didn't expect was that in this glorious temple in the clouds, Dazhe lived in a simple courtyard.

There is a two-story building with a sense of age, surrounded by mottled walls. There is an osmanthus tree in the yard, and some of the golden osmanthus flowers have floated to the eaves, like golden icing sugar.

There is even a place to raise chickens.

There is not a single servant here, only Dazhe's family of three.

They met Dazhe's wife and his daughter, and also had lunch.

The craftsmanship of the cards in this Black Soul Messenger team cannot be said to be very good. At most, it is at the level of an ordinary farm chef. However, Zhao Le and Chen Mingming did eat two more bowls.

After the meal, the woman and her daughter were playing in the yard, while Dazhe, the husband of the family, was busy clearing away the dishes.

Chen Mingming and Zhao Le found a place to sit down in a corner of the yard.

The temperature here is right, it's not summer, it's not winter, it's not like spring, it's not like autumn.

"Mingming, have you noticed that this mother and daughter seem to be..."

"talk less."

"I'm just curious."

Although they are just new black soul envoys, because of some lessons learned from the past, Boss Luo was still a little concerned when reshaping them. At least they were out of the category of [inferior quality] and gave them a little possibility.

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How could they not see that the ordinary mother and daughter in this courtyard were illusions without souls?

"Why are you just sitting there, making tea and drinking it?"

"Mr. Dazhe!"

Chen Mingming and Zhao Le stood up quickly, but saw that Dazhe just waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, we are all brothers with the same prefix. Drink tea, drink tea."

"The first word?" Chen Mingming frowned subconsciously.

For him who was once a child of a law enforcer, he is more sensitive to certain aspects... Mr. Dazhe, before becoming a black soul, was he like a social person?

"Ha, I'm used to it, don't worry about it." Dazhe smiled casually, "I used to be a bit of a jerk, and I almost couldn't come back. Fortunately, my boss picked me back up. You really don't need to overestimate me, I'm just a passer-by.

Just an angry little bastard."

Zhao Le still seemed a bit reserved, but Chen Mingming was born with a more reserved personality.

Dazhe sat down at this time, making Kung Fu tea, cracking melon seeds, and innocently watching the mother and daughter playing in the yard. Chen Mingming and Zhao Le remained silent.

"I'll leave in a moment." Dazhe said abruptly.

Zhao Le glanced at Chen Mingming subconsciously, and then said: "Mr. Dazhe, you don't need to be too anxious. The boss didn't say what time it was."

"Then you have to rely on your own self-awareness." Dazhe began to clean up the melon seed shells on the table, and said calmly: "I am very satisfied with my current life, and I know very well how this life came about... So, you must learn to be self-aware.

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The two little black souls were thoughtful.

"You can't be too greedy." Dazhe looked at the two young men and said slowly, "I have stopped here for too long."

Zhao Le said seriously: "Don't worry, we will take good care of everything in this yard. When you come back, I guarantee that everything here will remain unchanged."

Dazhe smiled casually and said: "You are a smart guy, but sometimes you do more, but that doesn't mean you're done well."

Zhao Le was startled.

Dazhe said: "If you and I are friends who have known each other for a long time, and you do more, I will be grateful to you. But in fact, we are not familiar with each other, and you do too much, whether it is out of good intentions or something else.

In my opinion, he might be meddling in his own business."

Zhao Le couldn't help but suddenly felt cold all over.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dazhe." Chen Mingming said solemnly at this time: "He is a nosy guy and has a bad mind."

"You care about your brother very much." Dazhe smiled casually: "That's good."

Zhao Le and Chen Mingming were also a little unsure whether this Mr. Dazhe would be easy to get along with, so they had to be more cautious.

"This is the control core of the main temple."

At this moment, Dazhe suddenly threw a golden ball the size of a fist, "How to control it? You can study it yourself. It won't be difficult. After all, it is Miss Youye's work. It is very friendly to semi-literate people like me."

, let alone you young people. As for this yard..."

He slowly looked under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The woman and the little girl under the tree also happened to look over and waved to him.

He whispered: "After I leave, this place will disappear."

Zhao Le and Chen Mingming opened their mouths slightly.

Dazhe just looked at it.

Watching, watching, everything in the yard began to disappear bit by bit, like fireflies.

for a long time.

"It's really a long holiday." Dazhe stretched out and let out a long breath as if he was extremely comfortable, "I'm leaving it to you. Before I leave, I'll give you one more gift."

After saying that, a rusty key suddenly appeared in Dazhe's palm...The key then turned into an ancient sword.

He held the ancient sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and then slowly drew it towards the sky.

But there was no movement.

"In this way, you can almost have a relatively smooth transition period... See you again by fate."

I saw Dazhe quietly disappearing into the world of the Lord God... along with everything in this courtyard.

It took a while for Chen Mingming and Zhao Le to return to their senses, and they frowned. Suddenly, Zhao Le's heart moved, and he raised his hand to close the door, while Chen Mingming opened the door one step earlier. There was an unimaginable connection between the two.

tacit agreement.

The light door opened, and the two of them stepped into the void, which is the periphery of the entire Lord God's world...a zone that connects to the dimensional void.

"Isn't this...too exaggerated?"

Those are the corpses of dense void demons!

Yuan Mo's corpse was actually like a star ring at this time, entwining the entire world of the Lord God.

"Have you ever felt that after the things in the yard disappeared, Mr. Dazhe became more..." Chen Mingming took a deep breath: "even more terrifying."

"Hmm..." Zhao Le scratched his head and said, "It's as if he had an epiphany after reading something in a novel."

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Bang bang bang bang bang bang-!

That was the sound of fighting, and then the entire sky was shrouded in red mist. A shining bead rose into the sky in the distance and turned into a huge wall of light, cutting off the red mist.

Miss Nan one looked over at this moment and hid cautiously. She just vaguely felt that there were some terrible auras here, as if she had accidentally broken into the devil's castle.

What is the boss playing here...

She subconsciously looked at the ground, watching a button with eyes, ears, mouth and nose dancing on the ground - the new button soldier's mother.

"...Li Yu, Tantai Bingning?" Miss Nan one tried hard to recall, and finally recalled the talent show of those young emperors before entering the ruins, "Let me think about it...oh

, those two.”

But how did that little girl [Red Boy] meet them?

It seems safe for now.

Because [Red Boy] always carries the relationship of Shinneibei's son, Miss Minami One doesn't worry about her getting lost at all.

Every time she goes to a new map... a new place, Miss Nan will always choose to hide herself habitually. Since she doesn't have the strength to push flat A horizontally, of course she shouldn't have the heart to push flat A!

The mist changed, and in front of the ancient ferocious beast, the temporary owner of the bad juice suddenly took on a different look - but what Qiongqi recognized was only the bad water, not the appearance.

At this time, the vest that Miss Nan One chose to wear turned out to be Pengmeng who died tragically in [Guishen Ruins] that day. In fact, it is not very clear whether Pengmeng died tragically. Miss Nan One is just [no

He carefully kicked Pengmeng, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, into the abyss.

Anyway, I didn’t see Peng Meng running out of the space of the temple dedicated to the gods who died in battle at [Guishenxu], right?

"This Peng Meng claimed to be a disciple of the great witch Hou Yi, and his status in Hou Yi's tribe should be high." Miss Nan One was very satisfied with the new vest at this time. As long as she didn't meet the great witch Hou Yi, she wouldn't do it even if she thought about it.

Easily exposed.

At this time, she had already penetrated deep into the valley of Houyi's tribe - she even knew which direction to go to find the boss, and was heading in this direction at this time.

"Roar--!"

However, the ancient ferocious beast Xiao Jianjian suddenly roared towards the forest, and without saying a word, he waved his claws... The powerful claw energy tore apart several big trees in an instant, and only a human figure was seen, stumbling in the forest.

Staggering and falling out, Xiao Jianjian rushed towards the figure in an instant.

At this moment.
To be continued...