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When the strong wind swept away the remaining clouds and the light shone on the world, everyone cried.

Either weeping silently, sobbing, or crying hoarsely, crying in despair, in pain, sorrow, sorrow, or fear...

There are those who left in despair, there are those who stand silently in mourning, and there are those who don't want to believe that all this is true, and are ready to guard here and wait for the reappearance of the legend.

Those Hong-level monks scanned the four directions with their spiritual consciousness over and over again, plowing up and down the world over and over again, but still found no clues.

"I don't believe Brother Yun will leave like this. He is Mr. Legend, and I believe he will continue to create miracles." Xiao Xiangji wiped the tears from her face and was the first to recover.

I haven't grown up yet, I haven't become your wife yet, how can you leave? Brother Yun, wait for me, I will definitely understand the law of reincarnation and find you back in the reincarnation!

Xiao Xiangji clenched her fists and secretly gritted her teeth and swore.

She didn't have the same awareness as Hai Laogui and the others. She just wanted her brother Yun to come back safely. As for whether the world would fall into the hands of outside monks, she didn't care.

She only cares about what her brother Yun cares about.

"Yes, I don't believe that dad would leave us like this. He is invincible!" Xiao Yezi wiped his tears, stood beside Xiao Xiangji, and said to little An'an: "An'an, sister can't accompany you to continue traveling.

The world is over, I have to wait here for dad to come back!"

If you ask Little Leaf who loves her most in the world, she will definitely choose her father over her mother without hesitation.

Although her mother also loved her very much, many times, her mother, like Xiao Anan's mother, played the role of a strict mother after Yun Buliu, the father, lost his father's majesty, otherwise

These two little guys have already turned upside down.

Little Ye Zi also doesn't think as much or as far ahead as Hai Lao Gui and the others do, even though she is already an old girl in her fifties.

But under the protection of Yun Buliu, what she was thinking was very simple.

In fact, the only people who really think about the future of this world are those Hong-level monks. Among these Hong-level monks, there are more like Xiao Xiangji, Xiao Maoqiu, and even Xiaobai.

Live around the clouds.

If Yun Buliu is a towering tree, then they are the vines wrapped around this towering tree. If the tree falls, the vines cannot survive alone.

However, Hai Laogui and the others are not Vine, but they also regard Yun Buliu as their backbone in dealing with the Immortal Sect outside the territory.

Now that this backbone has suddenly disappeared, how can they still have confidence?

The first person to leave in despair and frustration was the female giant, and the one who left sadly was none other than Ebi.

Hai Laogui was the first old demon who stood behind Yun Buliu and supported him, and he was also the staunchest supporter of the fight against the Immortal Sect outside the territory.

But now that the mastermind failed to overcome the catastrophe and died, not even a scrap was left. How could he not feel sad?

This is impossible!

It's almost everyone's first thought.

Just as Xiao Xiangji said, the legendary Mr. Yun Buliu has been creating his own legend all his life. How could he die so easily under a catastrophe?

What to do in the future?

This is the second thought of most Hong-level monks.

Without Yun Buliu as a leading figure, how will we deal with the coming foreign monks in the future?

Those outsider monks are all Eternal Level monks who can cross the void!

Maybe it’s these cries that make this world also sad!

The bright sunshine was covered by dark clouds, the clear sky gradually became gray, and the drizzle began to fall without warning and became heavier and heavier.

God is always like this. He is obviously the creator of sorrow and the end of legends, but at this moment, there is a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate. How can it not make people angry?

Everyone had secretly pointed at Tiandao and cursed her.

Dozens of figures stood quietly in the air, letting the rain and wind blow, and they didn't know whether the water on their faces was tears or rain.

Sigh, fear, unwillingness, or unwillingness to believe...

Time passes slowly in this situation.

It rained continuously for three days and three nights.

Although the rain finally stopped, the sky was still gray.

It seems that just like everyone else's mood, although the darkness has not yet officially arrived, there is no light, and hope and luck are gradually disappearing as time goes by.

Finally, someone left with a sigh.

Only a family is left who is unwilling to accept the facts and refuses everyone's comfort.

"It's been three days, An Ran, what should I do?"

After all the outsiders left, the pink fairy looked at An Ran and asked.

Although she was older than An Ran, Pink Fairy still admired An Ran. At this time, she took the initiative to ask An Ran, as if she wanted An Ran to make an idea.

In fact, An Ran was also the first sister among the three sisters to enter the family. In feudal terms, An Ran was the matron of the family and had this qualification and obligation.

An Ran glanced at the pink fairy, and then looked at Xiaobai, who wiped away tears and said, "Sister, don't worry about me, I want to wait here for him to come back. Although he, he is heartless, wuwu..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaobai started crying again.

Thinking of everything that happened with Yun Buliu along the way, thinking of living together with Yun Buliu when I was a child, those quiet and peaceful days, now that I think of them, they are still so warm.

Compared to An Ran and the others, Xiao Bai is more selfish. If possible, she would rather Yun Buliu not be so great and not have to carry the hope of all mankind on his shoulders. That would be too tiring!

If it weren't for the huge responsibility on his shoulders, would her husband still need to work so hard? Would he still need to take such a big risk to survive this damn disaster?

No! He doesn't need it!

He is obviously just a lazy guy!

Every time in Yun Buliu's dream, Xiaobai can discover some little secrets of Yun Buliu.

This is her pleasure and the real reason why she chooses to practice the way of dreams.

"Little fish..."

"Mom, I also want to wait here for my dad to come back." Xiao Yu'er looked at An Ran and Mrs. Fen with red and swollen eyes. An Ran and Mrs. Fen's eye sockets were also red and swollen.

But An Ran, who died once and was reborn, is calmer than everyone else, "I don't believe he would leave so easily. He knows how to break the curse with soldiers. So I believe that if he knew he couldn't survive this time,

During the catastrophe, he will definitely take the opportunity to use his weapons to break the curse and be reincarnated."

An Ran's words made their eyes glow again.

yes!

They all know how An Ran returned.

Even An An, as her son, knows the touching and beautiful love story between his mother and father.

Even this beautiful love story has been adapted into a movie... The production company of this adapted movie is the film company under the name of Yan Tianxiang.

Under the guise of Yun Buliu, it's just a waste of money. Xia Tianxiang does it without any psychological pressure at all, and he even calls it a job to promote his master and his wife.

Thanks to the film company under the name of Yan Tianxiang, the legendary love between An Ran, the newly promoted female boss, the mother of R&D and manufacturing of teleportation arrays, a billionaire woman, and her husband, the legendary teacher Yun Buliu

The story is famous all over the world.

Of course, it is impossible for a movie to tell the story of An Ran's reincarnation, but outsiders don't know that there is a way to be reborn, but their family members all know it.

In fact, there are still many monks who know An Ran's reincarnation, such as those great hunters from the six major tribes... Nowadays, these great hunters are no longer called great hunters.

The Great Hunter has become a very ancient title.

After hearing An Ran's words, they all chose to believe it.

So, An Ran continued to Xiao Yu'er: "You are the eldest son of this family. Your father is not here for the time being. You have to shoulder the burden of this family and inherit your father's legacy. Even if you cannot be like your father,

In that case, we have to maintain everything until he comes back."

"Father's legacy?" Xiao Yu'er was a little confused.

But Xiao Bai on the side shouted, "No! I object! Sister An Ran, I respect you very much, but you can't put this kind of burden on my son, she is also your son."

In fact, what Xiaobai wants to say is, he is not your biological child, so why don't you just hurt him like this?

But the last bit of reason made her change her mind.

Xiao Bai knew very well what the 'will' in An Ran's words meant.

How can Xiao Yuer bear the heavy burden of saving Tiancanxing?

Although An Ran was talking about waiting for Yun Buliu to return, even if Yun Buliu returned in the future, would his cultivation talent be comparable to that of his son Yu'er?

Will this matter still fall on their sons’ shoulders in the future?

"How old is he? His cultivation is not as good as ours, so how can he be qualified to bear this heavy responsibility?" Xiaobai's reason is also very sufficient, and it is also true, "Old Hai, Chief Huashan, Commander Jiang... which one of them has a higher cultivation level?"

Xiao Yu'er is bad? Who is not qualified to take on this heavy responsibility?"

Seeing her mother's excited expression, Xiao Yu'er gradually understood.

How could Xiao Yu'er not know what kind of threats Tiancan Star is facing after being exposed to it all his life and having led the space fleet for so many years?

He just didn't know how powerful the threat they faced was.
To be continued...