Longxi, Tianshen Mountain.

When Wu Liang returned again, he looked at the unforgettable faces in front of him, even when he faced the Supreme, his face that had never changed color even when facing the Supreme, and his face, which had never changed color, could not help but flashed with deep joy.

"you……"

"elder brother!"

"Good son!"

"Good boy..."

Words full of joy and excitement interrupted Wu Liang's distraction and calmed down. Wu Liang's eyes fell to the Wu family, swept over Cuiyu's excited and worried face, and couldn't help laughing freely.

Finally, they all came back and were safe. The stone that had been pressing on his heart finally fell down.

The safety of hundreds of people in the Wu family was hanging on the line because of him. It would be a lie to say that Wu Liang did not regret it.

When he said that Shenzong fought, he was indeed impulsive. If it weren't for luck, the Wu family might have completely disappeared from this world.

Since the battle of Shenzong, Wu Liang has never let go of his worries. If there were no strong enemies outside who distracted him from his attention, he would have been unable to hold back and forcing him to enter the small world.

"It's fine, it's fine." Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wu Mu Cuiyu and other families, and apologized: "I'm implicating you."

Cuiyu's eyes were tearful and she shook her head and didn't say anything. Wu's mother smiled and scolded, "No, you can do it, just be fine. I'm so relieved when I've lived these days."

Wu Liang smiled and said nothing more. How could he feel at ease? The world as big as a palm is full of nothing. He stayed there for more than a month and completely lost contact with the outside world. How could he feel at ease? You can notice the haggardness on Wu's mother's face.

two.

After a brief conversation with Cuiyu and others, Wu Sanlong, who was beside him, came over with Erhu.

After not seeing each other for more than a month, Erhu, the boy, has become much taller and thicker. When he saw Wu Liang, Erhu's eyes were filled with joy and a hint of nervousness.

His eyes dodged Wu Liang's gaze, and he said dryly, and he had no more words, completely losing his original stickiness and entanglement.

Wu Liang was a little surprised and ignored the boy, looked at Wu Sanlong, and said curiously: "What's wrong with this boy?"

"What else can happen!"

Wu Sanlong snorted unhappy, slapped Erhu's big head with a big slap, and said angrily: "You're going to tell me for you!"

Erhu looked embarrassed and glanced at Wu Liang carefully. Seeing Wu Liang looking at him, he quickly turned his gaze.

Wu Liang wanted to ask again, but Wu's mother next to him quickly interrupted, "Sanlong, Hu Zi is not blamed on this matter, so don't make things difficult for him."

"What the hell is wrong?" Wu Liang was confused. This kid would not be restless in the small world and would have caused trouble again.

Seeing Erhu unable to speak, Wu Sanlong couldn't help but explain: "Didn't you say that someone had refined the small world? It was this guy who did it!"

"What am I doing..."

Wu Liang said disapprovingly, before he finished speaking, Wu Sanlong continued, "It's not over yet! Why do you think he didn't come out for so many days? This bastard has used up all the things you took back from the Shenzong!"

"What!"

Wu Liang exclaimed, and first surprised flashed across his face, then he was stunned. He couldn't even count how many things there were in the treasure house of the Shenzong, so how could he be used up by Erhu?

Before he could continue asking, Wu Sanlong said that Wu Liang had the intention to kill this kid.

"Also, he has used up all the spirit stones you put in the small world."

"How is that possible!"

Wu Liang roared angrily, grabbed Erhu's collar and said angrily: "What did you do? You only took three flowers in half, how did you use millions of spirit stones!"

Not to mention tens of millions, this kid can't absorb 100,000 spirit stones even if he dies. With the elixirs and spirit stones obtained by the Divine Sect, the total value is probably no less than 30 million spirit stones.

There are so many spirit stones, not to mention today's warriors, even those who have passed the tribulation in those days may not have them.

This is the accumulation of the Divine Sect for thousands of years, and the legacy left by the top monk Qingtian, if it goes well, it will be enough to train a warrior from a master to a martial saint.

Although Erhu's strength has improved a little bit compared to before, he can only use three flowers in half a step, and even if he has burst, he will not be able to use so many resources.

Thinking that he was reluctant to use spirit stones to improve his strength when he saved money, he was ruined by this kid. Wu Liang slapped him and almost beat Erhu's head to a pig's head.

Erhu didn't dare to fight back, and he didn't even dare to dodge. He had to ask Wu's mother and others for help with his pitiful eyes. That look was so miserable.

Wu's mother couldn't bear it. As soon as she wanted to speak out, Wu Liang said angrily: "Bastard, tell me, how did you use it!"

"elder brother……"

Erhu muttered in a resentful tone, "I don't want to do anything, those things will disappear by themselves."

"It's gone? Why is it gone?"

Wu Liang was angry. It was not because he was stingy. This was the guarantee of the rapid improvement of the Wu family's strength. Without these things, would the queen really expect that she would not be able to pass on the Wu family's achievements every day?

The Wu family’s martial arts talents are not very good. They can enter the country so quickly, so they must have the assistance of spirit stones and elixirs. Now they have been ruined by Erhu, so it is probably difficult to obtain these in a short period of time.

Unless he destroys several more sects, the Supreme War has just subsided, and even Wu Liang can't stand the hard battle of Yulai. If he continues to mess up, he will only end up losing both sides.

"Really!" Erhu saw that Wu Liang didn't believe it, and quickly explained: "Just a few days after we entered the small world, the small world suddenly shook. I don't know why I felt that I could control the small world. Then

…”

"And what happened?"

Wu Liang had to sigh at this guy's luck. The turmoil is probably because he and Chen Yuandao almost died in a battle. When he met Huang San's spontaneously ignited his soul, the small world lost its sense of master and became unparalleled.

Things. The two tigers should have happened to encounter something, which made the small world recognize its master again.

"Then, then it's gone." Erhu said as he quickly avoided Wu Liang's clutches and said embarrassedly: "I don't know what's wrong. All the things on the ground and in the room were absorbed by the Qingtian Tower."

,"Um?"

Wu Liang raised his eyebrows and was absorbed by the small world. Is the small world repairing itself?

Today's small world is not intact. When he died in the sky, the small world was also severely damaged. In addition, the lack of necessary maintenance over the years, the small world has long been overwhelmed. If it weren't for Wu Liang's recognition, I'm afraid three

There will be danger of disintegration in fifty years.

However, when he said that when he was collecting the small world, he had already investigated the Sky Tower. The spirit of the weapon had long been destroyed. How could he recover and repair himself?

Not caring about the resources that could not be returned, Wu Liang hurriedly said, "Where is the Sky Tower, call it out and show it to me."

"Not..."

"It's gone!"

"It's really gone!" Erhu saw that Wu Liang was about to get angry again, and immediately begged: "Brother, can I still lie to you? We were kicked out by Qingtian Tower just now. I can't command it all these days.

It was not until today that the Qingtian Tower kicked it out."

"Then it disappeared by itself, and I don't know where it is." Erhu looked embarrassed. He stopped snatching his brother's treasure, but in the end he lost it. This was useless.

"Really?" Wu Liang's eyes flashed sharply. Could it be that the spirit of the weapon has really revived and he couldn't even command the master, or that Qingtian still had residual souls left behind back then.

But Qingtian is just a tribulation. If he really leaves behind any tricks, he should have discovered it.

If the weapon spirit revives, the Erhu, as its owner, cannot command it. In other words, the weapon spirit is not as weak as it has just recovered, but has regained a certain strength with its own inventory.

Thinking of this, Wu Liang snorted coldly. No one dared to swallow his own benefits, and finally bite him back.

Although this weapon spirit is not a human, if the weapon spirit of the Kaitian Tower is left with the spiritual intelligence from thousands of years ago, all this can be explained.

This kind of magic weapon of the predecessor, the powerful man who passed the tribulation, was not convinced by Erhu's half-step three-flower warrior, is reasonable, but for others, in Wu Liang's eyes, a mere semi-finished small world can be calculated.

What!

Now there is no time to clean up the weapon spirit, and it cannot retaliate against the Erhu in a short period of time. Wu Liang immediately skipped over the topic and said, "Then what are you eating these days?"

“What to eat?”

Erhu scratched his head and looked at Wu Liang in surprise, with a look of confusion.

Wu's mother next to her also laughed and patted Wu Liang's forehead docilely, and said angrily: "Of course I've had a meal, can I still eat your stones?"

"Eat, but you just brought the food for a few days, where did you get the food?"

"Brother, you don't really think we'll carry a few bags and a few pockets. This storage ring is not a treasure. Before we enter the Qingtian Tower, the third master asked us to pack up our things. We'll do the things at home

Almost all of them were taken away. If the Third Master hadn't advised us, Xiao Wu and the others would have almost removed the house and brought it with them together."

Erhu's words made Wu Liang and Wu Sanlong stunned. Is this the result of their troubles for countless days and worrying for countless days?

I thought they would be hungry in the small world, but I didn't expect that I would ignore such a simple problem.

The small world is the Sumeru space, not the storage space for storage rings. The Sumeru space is similar to the real world, and it does not allow the storage rings. I didn't even expect this to be completely given by the things they were holding.

Fraudulently.

It’s not that Wu Liang has a short-sighted understanding, but that although the Wu family has a storage ring, it is different from the monks. Wu Liangping said that he rarely sees the Wu family using the storage ring, and he never remembers this for a while.

Now Erhu explained that the third master next to him was smoking a dry tobacco and said, "Not to mention living for a month, we don't need to eat even if we live for two years."

Wu Liang was speechless, Wu Sanlong looked embarrassed, and he was worried about his feelings. It seemed that these people had a good life in a small world, but now they were in trouble.

Wujia Village is gone, and where to settle down after the hundreds of Wu family members go, they are all a problem.

Whether to choose to stay in this deserted Tianshen Mountain or to migrate the entire village is a matter of immediately deciding.

It is not difficult for the whole village to move to the Wu family today, but it is difficult to leave their hometown. It is probably difficult for them to accept that the Wu family, who had been living in Tianshen Mountain for more than a hundred years, would be difficult for them to accept for a while.

If you stay in the Tianshen Mountain that has become a lake, there will be no people around you for a hundred miles, and the trouble will be great, and life will be out of guarantee.
To be continued...