When Madam Yan saw Su Chan'er, she nodded with satisfaction and said, "Remember, you should behave and behave properly and etiquette. Every step is given priority. If you learn these etiquettes, you will no longer be a little girl, but a lady from a big family. Maybe you can marry into a good super plane clan in the future."

Finally, Madam Yan's serious expression gradually dissipated, and she also made Su Chan'er funny.

The old and the young, talked about this, and walked for an hour before entering the Baihua Valley.

At this time, the thousands of people gathered in Baihua Valley were gone, only Hua Niang, a few nanny and a few little girls gathered there.

From the moment Su Chan'er walked into Baihua Valley, her black eyes searched everyone present, and finally looked at Madam Su and Cui'er.

She wanted to rush over several times, but she still endured it when she remembered the rules that Madam Yan had said.

She followed Madam Yan to Hua Niang step by step. She first met with Madam Yiguli, and then turned around to greet the madams.

At this moment, Su Chan'er knelt on the ground with a thud and cried, "Madam Su, I am Chan'er."

When she knelt down, Hua Niang and Madam Su who had not paid much attention to her both turned their eyes to her.

"You? Are you... Chan'er?" Madam Su's eyes were obviously not good, and she almost touched the little girl's cheek to see her appearance clearly.

"Madam" Su Chan'er hugged her and snuggled in her arms and started crying.

Before, Su Chan'er followed Hua Niang to leave the first village while she took advantage of the chaos. At that time, she wanted to tell Madam Su that it was too late to let them separate from each other for so long.

"Okay, Chan'er, now the nanny has finally found you two." Nanny Su hugged Su Chan'er and Cui'er with one hand, looking very excited.

"Chan'er, is it you?" Cui'er also asked in surprise, rubbing Su Chan'er's face with her little hands.

"Yes, Sister Cui'er, you have grown up and become a great beauty." Su Chan'er pouted her mouth and stared at Cui'er with obsessive eyes.

"Nonsense, you are the great beauty." Cui'er's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hugged Su Chan'er.

Then the three of them hugged each other and burst into tears.

After a while, Madam Yan and Hua Niang intervened.

"Madam Su, I finally look forward to you." Madam Yan bowed and bowed deeply to Madam Su.

"Madam Yan, you are old too. When I took you, you were just a girl, and you were almost the same as them." Madam Su frowned slightly and stared at Madam Yan for a long time before she could recognize her.

"Madam Su, I... miss you so much." Madam Yan could no longer control herself and rushed to Madam Su like a big daughter.

"Madam Su, you are the oldest nanny in the First Village. Hua Niang grew up eating your milk. She also invited the nanny to the valley to serve the younger generation." Seeing the two old nannies so moved, Hua Niang was afraid that they would be too angry and hurt their bodies, so she spoke to resolve the situation.

"Hua Niang, before entering the valley, I still have something to deal with." Unexpectedly, Madam Su's expression became serious without any normalcy.

"What's the important thing about Madam Su is to say." Hua Niang also realized that the atmosphere was wrong and immediately stared at Madam Su and asked.

"This" Madam Su subconsciously swept the two girls in her arms and cried into a pair of beautiful women. Hua Niang immediately understood and gave Madam Yan a look. Suddenly, Madam Yan led the two little girls into the valley first.

Madam Su then explained in a deep tone: "Hua Niang, do you remember what the person who sent Cui'er and Chan'er into the first farm said?"

Hua Niang uttered when she heard this, and immediately said with confusion: "Why did the nanny mention this matter again? It has been so long since this has passed. No one has believed that the Taoist was talking nonsense."

Madam Su continued to explain with a serious look on her face: "The Taoist is right, they are indeed Huang. Madam witnessed the matter with her own eyes, and there will never be any falsehood."

"Huang? How is that possible? That's just an ancient legend. How can the nanny take it seriously?" Hua Niang still refused to believe Madam Su's words. After all, this matter was too incredible. The Taoist who called Huang was coaxed and beaten out by the First Village as a human trafficker. In the end, the two little girls were left in the First Village as a girl.

"Hua Niang, it's true. Madam Su dares to guarantee her life." Madam Su said this firmly, and she had to change her face slightly.

"Are they really Huang?" Hua Niang realized at this time that Madam Su was not a joker.

"That's right, if it weren't for Huang, who could still understand the static art of time and space by himself without practicing the forbidden art. Only Huang, they are born as royal families of time," said Madam Su in a firm tone.

"Huang... In ancient legends, mysterious creatures that can devour time and change the course of the universe, they have the same appearance and form as humans, but are more terrifying than demons. Half of the reason why the ancient gods were destroyed was because they were attacked by Huang." Hua Niang also remembered the legend of Huang recorded in the ancient Lost Chapter passed down by the ancestors of the First Village.

Large crack in the plane.

Staring at the gaps in the white plane, Yan San's heart felt endless fatigue.

For months, he has spent a lot of air force to stop the ice peak from collapsing.

If that snow peak collapses again, the entire earth gradient will probably be buried under the wind and snow. By then, humans will really have no place to hide.

Yan San is very confident that Old Xiaotou can lead the Sifang tribe to escape this super-plane disaster.

As long as you leave a dimension for the Sifang Clan, the Sifang Clan will definitely survive strongly.

This is what Yan San felt personally during his time in the Sifang Clan.

Speaking of the source of the tenacity of the Sifang Clan, it is only related to one person, Lao Xiaotou. It is his existence that makes all the Sifang Clans feel a spiritual sustenance. It is precisely this sustenance that makes them full of perseverance and obsession. No matter what difficulties they encounter, they will not surrender and face difficulties bravely.

At this moment, the faces of Old Xiaotou and Boss Yan kept appearing in Yan San's mind. It was them who gave him the courage to persevere.

For Yan San, he was a homeless orphan since childhood, with no support and no support. He was alone. Before entering the Sifang Clan, he would never be willing to pay so much for anyone. But now he has an extra place called Home in his heart. Where can he have his relatives and friends?

No one can understand how intense the emotion that a person without a home bursts out once he gains the warmth of his family.

It is precisely this that Yan San took on the responsibility of saving all the people on earth with his willpower beyond imagination.

He would never have been so noble one day when he was a thief before, but now he does it without regrets.

This is a belief, a value beyond oneself.

The severe cold gradually numbed Yan San's nerves, making his perception of his body slow down a little. Sometimes it took a long time to transmit a very simple perception signal to his fingers. The almost rigid muscles bounced up slightly, and a silver-white hollow element, with a circle of sounds of breaking through the air, penetrated the wind and snow, and once again strengthened a barrier on the ice peak.

This is the only thing Yan San can do at the moment. Yan San exhale a slight breath of white breath, and the ice slags on the corner of his mouth cut his lips like a needle. However, no blood penetrated. In an instant, the lips were frozen again, leaving only a tiny air hole to exhale cold air outward.

Yan San didn't know how long he could last. In short, his perception of his body became weaker and weaker. If it weren't for the Kong Yuan he had realized that he could resist the cold air from the super dimension, he would probably have become a real ice sculpture at this moment.

The light and shadow were swaying, and the huge ice crystals were like sculptures from another world, falling down one after another, and finally turned into broken fireworks like glass hearts in his sight.

Yan San has long been accustomed to the repetitive scenery of daily life, and he only uses this as a way of counting in his heart.

It was already the 93rd day, and Yan San recited silently in his heart.

He habitually closed his eyes and exhaleed a breath of turbid air. Yan San was silent for a long time.

His thoughts also entered the understanding of Kong Yuan in an extremely quiet atmosphere.

If he said that in these three months, his only gain was the comprehension brought to him by the extreme environment.

Sometimes people's thoughts are extremely active in extremely harsh environments.

Ordinary people only enter the meditation realm once in their life. However, Yan San will enter meditation every moment during these three months.

And this kind of meditation can still be controlled.

This kind of opportunity that ordinary people dare not imagine has become a pastime that Yan San uses to pass the time every day.

After all, in this rare crack, if you don’t have a little spiritual sustenance, you will collapse.

Yan San's mind saw that he had realized Kong Yuan for several months before, and he seemed to have an essential understanding of the universe.

Space is like a medium, a medium carrying the dimensions of space and time.

It is also the existence of space that gives everything the characteristics of existence.

It is also space that gives the universe a destination. This is like a material home.

In the empty realm, matter and rules are abstracted into very clear spatial forms.

Yan San found the transformation between matter and space, and he was like a key to open the material world.

But now Yan San can't control this power.

Just as Yan San was meditating again for the transformation between space and matter, a trace of vibration was clearly felt outside his body.

At first, Yan San thought it was caused by an avalanche. In the past few months, Xuefeng was extremely unstable and the market caused an avalanche.

However, the subsequent violent shaking forced Yan San to escape from the meditation realm. He focused his attention and looked at the Xuefeng opposite him and found that it was indeed avalanche, but the vibration force was not Xuefeng.

So Yan San turned his supersensory to the earth's gradient again, and he immediately felt a strong spatial fluctuation. It seemed that a powerful space force field was breaking through the earth's dimension and rushing to the cracks on the plane.

This power is very powerful, and even Yan San's hollow seal was repelled.

When Yan San was alert, there was no time to block it. The huge shock wave rushed up along the big crack, sweeping across the entire snow peak with a powerful aura.

The next moment, the snow peak collapsed, and the huge wind and snow power fell down. Seeing this, Yan San sighed helplessly and said in a dark moment: "It seems that the efforts he has made in vain for the past three months, and what should be come will come."

The huge torrent formed after the collapse of the ice tilted down and broke through the big crack in a moment and fell towards the gradient of the earth.

It was another catastrophe, but at this moment, a larger wave recoiled in the gradient of the earth below. The wave almost covered the entire super plane until the gradient of the super plane was compensated for, and an ice wall was formed over the large crack with the ice and snow falling from the snow peak. Seeing this scene, Yan San was also stunned.

He did not expect that these two disasters were enough to destroy the gradient of human survival, and they would offset and resolve each other in this way.

Yan San kept staring at the huge ice wall in the crack for a long time, and then a relaxed smile appeared on his face. He could finally get out and no longer have to use his weak body to resist the terrible snow disaster.

Although in this way, the only entrance to the Earth's dimension and super plane were also closed, Yan San did not feel anything wrong. After all, for humans, super planes only have threats but no benefits.

Yan San released the power of hollow Yuan, dissolved the ice crystals covered by his body, turned slightly, and walked into the earth's gradient.

It seems like I haven't been back here for a long time.

Yan San stood at the edge of the golden sun, staring at the light reflected by the golden light. He sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's great to see that you still exist."

Yan San took one step at a time, and the person fell into the twilight continent again.

Through the stacked clouds and the congested high-energy layer.

Yan San finally returned to the ground. He stood on the grass and cheered loudly, like a savage.

He jumped to a small river, picked up the water in both hands, and washed his face well. The next moment, he was shocked by his appearance.

Is this still the handsome self?

At this time, he was an old man in his seventies and eighties. His beard was long and messy like weeds. His hair was longer and could be regarded as a shawl.

Yan San shook his head with a wry smile, immediately pulled out the broken sword, and used his exquisite sword skills to cut his hair.

About a quarter of an hour later, a tidy Yan Sanchong returned to his sight. He stepped towards the hillside and wanted to find a high ground to see where he was.

When he stood on the hill, he looked at it at a glance and saw a huge battlefield at the foot of the mountain, where many people died, as well as many broken weapons and corpses of war horses.

It is possible to imagine how tragic the decisive battle that just happened here was.
Chapter completed!