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- The three ladies have different personalities and are charming and charming. They are all an indispensable part of Ye Feng's life. With them, Ye Feng's life will definitely be extremely colorful.
Ye Feng gently held the three girls in his arms and said softly: "My husband's affairs are done. From now on, I will accompany you wholeheartedly."
"kindness."
The three women lowered their heads shyly.
At this moment, Ren Zixin saw the ginseng doll with half its head sticking out from behind Ye Feng, with a childish and timid face. She immediately shouted: "Ah, this little baby is so cute, husband, he can't be the son you had with a certain sister, right?"
Ye Feng took the ginseng doll back into his arms and said helplessly: "Zixin, do you think we look alike? This is your alchemist's dream partner, the sacred wood beast that represents the most abundant life force, the ginseng doll."
"Wow!" Ren Zixin's eyes lit up and she let out a heartfelt admiration.
Then, she couldn¡¯t wait to take the ginseng doll in her arms and said: ¡°This little guy is so cute that he wastes his wealth. Come here, let me love you.¡±
The chubby little face of the ginseng doll was crumpled into a bun, and she cast a resentful look at Ye Feng helplessly.
Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.
That evening, under the auspices of Jiang Yingying, a grand dinner was held in Linzhong Taoyuan.
Ye Feng is undoubtedly the focus of this dinner.
Entering the Puluo Realm, all the friends and brothers you met along the way gathered in the peach garden in the forest. Everyone gathered around the bonfire and feasted, heartily releasing the truest emotions in their hearts.
Late at night, people were lying around Ye Feng. Most of them were too drunk to wake up. Even Zhuge Hao, who had always been mature and steady, was drunk by Yu Wenmu. During the entire dinner, only two people remained completely awake.
One is Ye Feng and the other is Li Yun.
Ye Feng is not drunk because he drinks too much.
Li Yun is not drunk because he has not touched a drop of wine.
The two sat opposite each other, their eyes reddened by the dancing flames of the bonfire. Ye Feng took the last sip of wine, put down the glass, and said, "Senior Li, you seem to have something on your mind."
"It's nothing to worry about." Li Yun sighed and said, "It's just that some of my thoughts are so heavy that I can't breathe. Ye Feng, if I'm not wrong, you should gather the Creation God Crown and the Seven Saints together." Is it stone?"
"Yes." Ye Feng nodded.
"So" Li Yun hesitated for a while and asked, "Can this God of Creation Crown travel through time?"
Ye Feng poured a glass of wine in silence.
Li Yun sighed: "This life is like a road that can never be turned back. There are always some beautiful scenery. If you miss it, you will never find it back. Even a treasure like the Crown of the God of Creation cannot help me find the love in my heart. . In the remaining time, I will find a quiet place to build a tomb for my beloved. My name, Li Yun, will never be heard again in the world of Baluo. "Goodbye."
After saying that, he stood up and helped Zhuge Hao, who was very drunk, and walked deeper into the forest. The blazing fist Li Yun, who was all-powerful back then and frightened countless people, gradually disappeared from Ye Feng's sight.
As soon as Li Yun left, Ye Feng raised his wine glass and said to the thick night sky: "Senior, since you are here, come and have a drink with me."
An old voice immediately came from the sky: "If you can sense my existence, you are worthy of being the inheritor of the Creation God."
As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow fell from the sky and landed lightly opposite Ye Feng. This man is dressed in white, with white hair and white beard. He is the mysterious strong man who sent Ye Feng out of Canghong Continent that day - Yuan.
Yuan sat across from Ye Feng, reached for the wine jar, poured a full glass, and asked, "When did you find me?"
"Half an hour ago."
"Haha, you noticed me just after I came here. Your growth rate is far beyond my imagination. How about, are you familiar with the mystery of the Crown of Creation God?"
"Yes." Ye Feng looked down at the clear wine in the cup and said, "Five of the seven sacred beasts have been removed, and only the white tiger and the ginseng doll remain. As for the door to space, I haven't tried to open it yet. Senior, With all due respect, every time you show up, there is a reason. This time, you won¡¯t come just to ask me such a simple question, right?¡±
"That's natural." Yuan opened his palm, revealing a bamboo slip, and his expression became a little lonely, "This time, I want to tell you a story."
While speaking, Yuan Yi waved his hand, and the scene around Ye Feng suddenly changed.
With his feet in the void and his body covered with stars, Ye Feng seemed to be in the vast universe at this moment.?ÖÐ.
Yuan seems to have come from ancient times, and his whole body exudes the aura of eternal desolation. He looked up at the starry sky and said: "Eighty-six hundred billion years ago, the first life was born in the empty universe. He looked at this desolate world with his wise eyes, comprehended the mysteries of the universe alone, and spent his time alone. He spent 30 billion years of loneliness. Later, he picked the suspended elemental particles in the universe one by one and created the first planet. This planet was not big, but it became the center of the universe. "
While speaking, Yuan Yaoyao pointed, and the huge starry sky slowly began to circulate, and a huge planet appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes.
Yuan said: "The universe is divided into layers. This planet is the Puluo world where you are currently. It is the center of 80 million sub-planet. These 80 million sub-planet include the ones you once lived in. Canghong Continent. The so-called Original Realm and Imperial Realm are just collective names for planets at different levels. Chuangshi burned his own life and created these 3,600 planets in the vast universe. The planets appear to be isolated and helpless, but they are the original prototype of the starry sky. The bright starry sky you see evolved from these 3,600 planets. The universe is boundless, but the starry sky has boundaries. Today, The starry sky is still extending outward. Every minute and every second, planets are falling or being born.¡±
Facing the huge starry sky map, Ye Feng seemed to feel something, but was a little confused, so he asked: "At the beginning, the world was created with all the effort to create 3,600 planets. But why did the starry sky gain its own identity after that? Derived abilities?¡±
Yuan Yi stroked his long beard and stated calmly: "Because, after creating these 3,600 planets, my creative mind was haggard, and I felt that the universe was vast and empty, and I was too lonely. On the first planet, The Yingtian Divine Clan was created. Because of this great miracle, Creation was honored as the Creation God by the Yingtian Divine Clan. The reason why the universe can develop and the birth of life is entirely because of the talent of the Yingtian Divine Clan. ¡ªImagination. This is a very wonderful talent. Even the Yingtian God Clan doesn¡¯t know that imagination that seems to have no meaning can be so powerful.¡±
"In order to create the Yingtian Divine Clan, the Creation God exhausted his last bit of divine power, leaving only a few residual consciousnesses, wandering in the vast space of the universe, observing the development of the starry sky for him. I think you should have guessed me now It¡¯s your identity.¡±
"Yes." Ye Feng said, "If I guess correctly, you are the remnant consciousness of the Creator God."
"Yes." 'Yuan' nodded slightly, "In this starry sky, I, or we, have spent countless lonely times. We have witnessed with our own eyes the birth and destruction of countless huge planets, and the emergence of countless powerful races. and destruction. For us, hundreds of millions of years are just a blink of an eye. No one or anything can interest us, but there is one thing that we care about very much. "
"What's up?"
"Creation God." 'Yuan' sighed, "Creation God has fallen for too long. This world has long forgotten the name of the hero who created this starry sky. Even the Yingtian Clan he created with his life has forgotten him. . We hope that the God of Creation will be forever engraved in the minds of the Yingtian God Clan. Therefore, we continuously transport the Yingtian God Clan to the most powerful world in the starry sky so that they can go through hardships and find the God of Creation. Traces of what once existed.¡±
"What?" Ye Feng was extremely shocked, "You mean"
"Yes." Yuan looked at Ye Feng calmly, "Do you remember? When we were in Canghong Continent, I once told you that this world is divided into three levels."
"I remember. You said that the first level is the original realm represented by the Canghong Continent; the second level is the imperial realm represented by the Buro Realm. Above these two levels, there are There is a third level - the God Realm. I think that since it is the highest level in the world, people in the God Realm should have powerful power beyond the Imperial Realm. But"
"But what?" Yuan chuckled, "Yes, in this starry sky, there is only one divine realm at the top. It is the planet where the Yingtian Divine Clan lives. This planet is the first planet created by the Creator God. It It is very small, but it is the center of the entire starry sky. All the stars in the sky flow slowly around it. "
"This planet is the Earth." Ye Feng's voice trembled a little, "We humans are the Yingtian Clan you call the Clan. No wonder I have seen people who have traveled from the Earth in Canghong Continent and Bulo Realm."
Yuan opened his hand, and the seven-color energy condensed into a crown in his palm. Both appearance and breath were the same as the God of Creation Crown. He tossed it gently, and the brand new Crown of God of Creation turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vastness. among the starry sky. Immediately, Yuan looked at Ye Feng and said: "The Yingtian Divine Clan has outstanding talents. Your imagination is the source of power for the derivation and development of the starry sky. However, apart from this talent, you are too fragile. In order to protect yourself?, you have developed a high degree of technology based on your imagination and wisdom. It is a pity that in the sense of accomplishment brought by technology, you have lost yourself, thinking that technology is the means to save everything, and you have even used technology to infer the origin of the universe. If someone tells you that this universe was created by the Creator God, you must think that person is crazy. Therefore, we decided to use this method to let you explore the mystery of the origin of the universe in the process of becoming stronger. "
After a pause, Yuan continued: "We used different methods to transport tens of millions of Yingtian gods to the various original realms and imperial realms. It is a pity that you are the only one who has obtained the crown of the Creation God and set foot on this world. At the top, you have the qualification to know the secret of the origin of the starry sky. The Crown of Creation contains endless secrets and knowledge. With it, you own the entire universe. "
Yuan looked at the starry sky and took a long breath. The surrounding starry sky began to gradually fade. Ye Feng was startled for a moment, then looked again and saw that the bonfire in front of him was dancing with flames. Just like before, everyone was lying on the ground in a mess, snoring. The sky was filled with stars, the wine in the wine glass was glowing with starlight, and the peachland in the forest was quiet, as if nothing had happened just now.
Ye Feng raised his cup to the starry sky and said, "Creation God, I, Ye Feng, respect you."
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September 31, 2013, Xiaoshan Village, Heze, Shandong.
In a low bungalow, a kind-looking middle-aged woman sat on the edge of the kang, stroking a photo, tears flashing in her eyes.
A middle-aged man squatted at the door, smoking a cigarette in silence. After finishing smoking a bag of cigarettes, he turned to look at the woman and said, "It's been three months, don't cry."
While speaking, he glanced at the wall subconsciously.
There is a newspaper posted on the wall. In the most eye-catching position of the newspaper, there are some shocking words written in big words - a tornado hit Dragon City, and millions of people are missing.
He sighed and walked into the kitchen, ready to order some noodles.
At this moment, an extremely familiar voice came to his ears: "Dad."
He trembled violently and turned around hurriedly, only to see an unusually handsome figure standing in the morning light at the gate. Behind this man, there are three classical women standing like flowers and jade.
"Son son." The man burst into tears and hurriedly greeted him.
The woman wiped a handful on her eyes and walked out in confusion. In the misty morning light, her son, who often appeared in her dreams, was looking at her with a smile.
"mom."
The woman was stunned.
Is this a dream?
Or, the report about the tornado was just a dream.
Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, flowers in the mirror, and moon in the water. Perhaps life is just a dream.
Facing her long-lost son, the woman smiled sincerely.
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