The green grass is as green as birds and flowers are singing. Accompanied by the faint breeze, there is a faint fragrance floating in this world.

From a distance, there is a huge waterfall, with rapid water flowing all year round. The bluestones are cracked and cracked, and the stones under the clear pond are covered with moss.

The orioles flying in the sky occasionally utter clear songs, occasionally staying to quench their thirst. They are surrounded by flowers, plants and trees, with deep roots and lush leaves, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Not far away, a young man stood alone in the clouds with his hands in his arms. He looked at the waterfall with his eyes fixed on him. He didn't know how long it took, but he didn't move even if the wind and sun were blowing.

His eyes were flashing with a crystal luster and his expression was a little obsessed. The young man seemed to be recalling the beauty of the past, and he was a little stunned for a moment. Obviously, he missed it very much.

The sun sets and dusk remains, until the sun sets. The youth finally moves, flies to the ground and walks forward on foot. The corners of his handsome face suddenly rise, as if mixed with a bit of coldness. Under the setting sun, his back seems to show a bit of loneliness.

...

"Brother Fan, you are already very powerful. If you don't talk about anything else, just take the younger generation in this world village as an example. Who can compare to you?" Not far away, a few young people gathered in one place, surrounding the fat young man in the middle, and it seems that the latter is the backbone.

"That's right, Tiezi is right. Looking at the worldly village, even Yang Xu is not your opponent to Brother Fan. Why care about your grandfather's words? To put it bluntly, he is also for your own good."

The fat young man glanced at everyone and said angrily: "I really don't understand why my grandfather did it? I have reached the peak of Xuan King's cultivation? He still thinks I'm weak, it's too much."

"Don't be angry with Brother Fan."

"Yes, Brother Fan? Why are you always angry? Just as A Zheng said, Yang Xu can't compare to you? You are the boss in the worldly village. Who dares to disrespect? Who will we beat you? You vent your anger for Brother Fan."

The young people next to them spoke one after another, comforting the fat young people.

"I think what your grandfather said is not completely right. Are you not weak? But you are a complete waste!" At this moment, an unsociable voice sounded from a distance, and the speaker slowly walked up.

"Chen Tianyun?" When he saw the person coming, the fat young man was stunned at first, and then asked: "Didn't you go to the outside world? Why did you come back suddenly? And what did you mean by what you just said?"

Because he couldn't see the former's cultivation level? He thought that the former was much weaker than him and stayed in the mortal village all year round? No one fought with him, so naturally he had no experience in combat strategy? Or was his mind too simple? He never thought that it was because the former deliberately concealed his cultivation level.

It turned out that the young man who had been staying in front of the waterfall was Tianyun? This person called Brother Fan, naturally Jia Fan, was undoubtedly Jia Fan. Unexpectedly, after the battle in Lingyun City, Tianyun returned to the mortal village.

Tianyun said indifferently: "How come I don't have to worry about you when I come back? No wonder your grandfather scolds you. Those who have not reached the Yuan Dynasty for two years have not yet admitted that they are a waste."

Jia Fan's face darkened and he said coldly: "You don't need to care about my cultivation. Today, Mr. Fan is in a bad mood. If you don't want to die, get away, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Haha!" With a sneer, a stern curve rose from the corner of Tianyun's mouth, and he said proudly: "I was just about to see what you, a fat man, can do."

"As you wish!" Jia Fan was furious and was about to take action. The young man beside him slapped his chest and said, "Brother Fan, just leave this guy to me, A Zheng, how can you do it yourself!" After that, A Zheng launched a fierce attack.

A Zheng launched dozens of attacks, but he never even touched the corner of Tianyun's clothes. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

"I'll help you!" Tiezi saw that the situation was wrong, and he also came in, but the result was the same as A Zheng.

Except for Jia Fan, the remaining four people also joined the battle, but the ending was the same.

Perhaps it was boring. Tianyun slapped a palm print from the air, transforming into countless afterimages, surging out in a vast way. All of these people were injured to the ground.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

As soon as Tianyun finished speaking, these young men seemed to have seen ghosts, and they all ran away in a panic. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace, leaving only Jia Fan.

Looking at Jia Fan coldly, Tianyun approached step by step, his tightly clenched fists made noises, his face became more and more cold, and he said in a sequel: "It seems that your subordinates are not worth enough, so now you have to take action yourself. I am just about to see you. I haven't seen you for the past two years, what skills have you learned."

"You... don't come here, I... I'm not afraid of you. My grandfather is at home. If you hurt me, he will not spare you." At this moment, Jia Fan's heart was filled with unprecedented fear. He was not a fool. Naturally, he could see that Tianyun was no longer the same as before, so he had to move out Jia Lian, hoping to scare Tianyun away with this.

Hearing this, Tianyun's face changed slightly, and a murderous intent rose from his heart. An energy gathered in his palm, slapped Jia Fan's heart hard, and injured him. He said coldly, "I hate others' threats the most. You only have two hours left, which is enough for your grandfather to prepare for your funeral. If the old guy is dissatisfied, you can come to me at any time and tell him that Chen Tianyun will wait for him at home. If you are not afraid of death, just come! Haha!" After that, he rushed to the home.

Jia Fan looked pale, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was weak all over. He had to slowly climb back towards home. He could feel that the energy in his body was slowly dissipating, and at most it would only take two hours, and his breath would probably disappear.

"Grandpa, grandpa, help me! My grandson is about to die!"

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"Mengyun, have dinner." A soft voice came from the room, accompanied by the fragrance of sweet and delicious food.

"I know, I'll come now." Outside the door of the house, the pretty figure looked at the distance again, sighed slightly, tears flashing in her beautiful eyes, and a beam of light flashed across the sky, as if she was carrying her inner dream, gradually fading away.

"The evil, I want to know you, and my life will never fade away. There are no mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes, summer rain and snow, and heaven and earth are united, so I dare to die with you!" I muttered to myself softly, and the woman finally regained her mood and returned to her room to have dinner with her mother.

Looking at his daughter's increasingly haggard face, the woman was also sad and sighed: "Daughter, your brother must be safe with Ling Fei. Why do you have to worry? Maybe your brother will come back soon."

Meng Yun whispered: "Mom, have you forgotten why Ling Fei came to the mortal village back then? In his world, there are very powerful enemies. Ling Fei is my savior. I can't repay you in this life. My brother is my closest relative. How can I not worry about my brother?"

Two years are not long or short. The young girl who was originally young has now become a graceful beauty.

"Mengyun, brother is back!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tianyun's figure appeared in the room.

"Brother, is it really you?"

"Tianyun!"
Chapter completed!