The originally dim and light-dirty gate of Chaos suddenly reacted.

The light spread from Xiu Jiayun's hands to the surroundings, and the gate of Chaos became colorful, and the chaos was churning inside.

Ripples came out from the palm of Xiu Jiayun, and the Gate of Chaos was completely activated!

Inside the Gate of Chaos, there is a one-way space channel to the Chaos Realm.

Xiu Jiayun took a breath and said, "We should move quickly. If the space channel is discovered by Jiuyou, things will be bad."

After saying that, the cultivation and fortune will be the first, and directly enter the gate of chaos.

Fatty Du smiled and said, "It's been ten years... My children are probably in junior high school. I can't wait to go back to see them. I'll take a step first!"

Fatty Du also entered the Gate of Chaos, followed by Wang Tianci, Jiang Wujue, Zhang Quan, Miao Dabao, Director Ao, Fang Shitian and others.

In the end, only Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were left, as well as their son Xiu Jiayun.

"I'm going back..."

Yan Ning looked at the Chaos Gate in front of him, and in a short moment, thousands of threads flashed through his eyes.

Even Yan Ning himself almost forgot how long it had passed since he was eighteen years old.

Maybe it's almost twenty years.

If nothing had happened for twenty years, perhaps Yan Ning is now a middle-aged man and lives a white-collar life as a white-collar worker every day.

However, heaven is destined to be unorthodox.

Since the night of the 18th year, he met his master in the cemetery to practice extra fortune, everything has been different.

Is this life?

Yan Ning always said that he did not believe in life, but now he thought about it, everything that happened in the past seemed to be destined.

No, not right.

God has never arranged any destined path for you, and all paths are taken by yourself.

Only the place you walk can be called a road.

There has never been any restraint of destiny. Everything is Yan Ning's own choice and the path he has taken.

Yan Ning suddenly had a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

He smiled a little, held Zhuang Xiaoya and Chen Xiaofan's hands, and said softly: "Let's go, we... go home."

The figures of the three of them sank into the Gate of Chaos, and the next second, the space channel disappeared.

Lei Zu looked at the dim Gate of Chaos, turned around and said to the people around him: "One month."

"No matter what, we must guard the Immortal Punishment City to the death and buy at least one month for Yan Ning and the others!"

"Yan Ning is the savior, but the savior also needs the help of ordinary people. Only by gathering together can we become a hero. History may not remember us, but - we must at least have a clear conscience!"

...

Human world.

Perhaps it should be called the Chaos Realm.

Ten years since Yan Ning left, there has not been much change in this world.

Office workers still take the subway every day to face the work tasks of the day.

When the child passes by the convenience store, he still can't help but look at the candies in the store.

The old man was still basking in the sun and walking the birds, and the old lady insisted on going to dance square dance every night.

Compared with the fairy world, the human world is much more stable. The occasional turmoil that occurs is just a ripples that occasionally startle in the calm lake water, and no one cares about it.

An ordinary Volkswagen car parked in front of the primary school in Jianzhou City in the eastern part of China.

Outside the car, a stout man with yellow teeth was rubbing a beautiful woman, waiting for the child to get off school.

As the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the primary school students left the classroom one after another and walked out of the campus.

A handsome, fat or thin child came to the front of the car with a backpack and shouted to the man with yellow teeth, "Dad, mom, why are you here?"

"Is it strange that we will pick you up?" the man with yellow teeth smiled.

The child smiled bitterly: "It's not that the teacher complained to you... I didn't mean to hit him, who asked that kid to steal my pencil case?"

"Oh, there are any unexpected gains?" The man with yellow teeth was stunned, squatted down, picked up the child, rubbed his chin full of stubbornness on the child's face, and said, "No one can bully my Yihu's son. If anyone dares to bully you, you can beat him back, don't be polite!"

"Go, is there anyone who teaches children like this?" He Xi patted Yihu's forehead. The big man, who was three or five, showed an embarrassed smile.

Yihu carried his son into the car, He Xi sat in the passenger seat and said to his son behind him, "Xiaohu, you won't forget it, today is the day of our family's big party."

"Big party?" Xiaohu suddenly recalled it. He asked excitedly: "Are everyone here? Uncle Zhang, Uncle Baili, Uncle Lu Xun... There are so many people, I can't count them."

"You'll know when you go back and take a look?"

...

With excitement, Xiaohu finally reached the moment of getting home.

I couldn't wait to jump out of the car, and Xiaohu looked around.

This is his home, the tea house in Jianzhou, and the current Maoshan base.

"Xiaohu, you are back!"

Huang Long, who is already aged, protects Xiaohu, and is surrounded by Su Yan, who is still charming. The two of them love Yihu's son Xiaohu.

"Uncle Huanglong, Aunt Su Yan!" Xiaohu smiled, stretched his neck and looked inside, and asked, "Where are the others?"

"It's all inside!"

Huang Long let go of his hand and watched Xiaohu run into the villa.

As soon as she ran into the villa, Xiaohu saw the big tree in the middle of the villa, with a swing hanging on the thick branches. A woman who seemed to walk out of the painting was sitting on the swing. Behind her, a man gently pushed the swing, and their expressions were extremely sweet.

"Hey, Aunt Huang Yuyan and Uncle Yu Jiaping are always so irritable. I, a child, can't stand it!"

Xiaohu shook his head and continued to walk forward. He saw a young lady about sixteen or seventeen years old sitting in the pavilion. Behind her was a beautiful aunt who was dressing up the young lady.

"Sister Tiaotiao, Aunt Li Feifei, Aunt Yang Liu, Aunt Hong Xinyi, Aunt Murong Xiaoxuan, Aunt Zhou Wushuang, Aunt Miyagawa Chiho!"

"Hey, it's Xiaohu. Xiaohu has grown up again. It's so cute. Come and hug the aunt!" Li Feifei said with a smile.

Xiaohu shook his head and said, "I'm in a hurry to find Uncle Lao Lu. Have you seen him?"

"I didn't see that the two brothers and sisters in Long Xi and Long Zhu are in front. Go and ask them!"

"Thank you aunt!"

Xiaohu continued to walk forward and saw Long Xi still wearing a fiery red cheongsam, lying comfortably on the roof. Long Zhu said helplessly, "I said, Miss, when is it now? You still want to sleep, get up quickly!"

"Isn't it just a party? Who stipulates that you can't sleep at a party? I want to sleep, but even Yan Ning can't stop him!"
Chapter completed!