A long-lost reunion.

Yan Ning and his group stood outside the door, staring at the people at the banquet without saying a word.

The originally lively banquet quickly became quiet. Everyone looked at Yan Ning and the others outside the door, their eyes were a little dazed.

"Ah, Atae, I suspect that I have seen too many beautiful women today and have needle eyes..."

"I think we drank too much fake wine in the afternoon..."

Long Xi reached out and pinched Long Zhu's thigh, and Long Zhu screamed in pain: "What are you doing for pinching me?"

"Does it hurt?"

"nonsense!"

"Then what we see...is it true?"

No one could believe the scene in front of him.

Those who had been away for fifteen years suddenly appeared outside the door.

But why don't they speak?

Could it be...

Yihu suddenly changed his expression and said with sad eyes: "We can't see their souls, are we?"

As soon as this said, everyone was frightened.

Only Xiaohu left the table, walked to Chen Xiaofan, and looked at him curiously.

"How old are you?" Xiaohu asked.

Chen Xiaofan looked up at Yan Ning, then said in a childish voice: "I just turned ten years old this year."

"Then you are younger than me, you should call me Brother Xiaohu... By the way, what's your name?" Xiaohu smiled.

"My name is Chen Xiaofan."

The conversation between the two children echoed at the banquet.

Fatty Du suddenly couldn't hold it in, and squatted on the ground holding the door, laughing so hard that he said: "Mom, look at their appearance, we're so scared to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow suddenly pounced on Fatty Du and threw him to the ground. Everyone looked down and saw that it turned out to be a white nine-tailed fox.

"Fatty, you still know how to come back!"

The nine-tailed fox turned into Bai Tong and said with a grin.

Fatty Du hugged Bai Tong in his arms and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for ten years, and my wife is still so beautiful!"

"Death look!" Bai Tong rolled his eyes.

It was not until this time that Yan Ning smiled, opened his arms to everyone, and shouted loudly: "I, Yan Ning, the 13th successor of the Wumen Ghost Doctor in Maoshan, are back!!"

The sound is loud and awakens the people at the banquet in an instant, and then-

"Tsk, come back when you come back. What's the big deal? Everyone should eat and drink!" Yihu put one foot on the chair and poured wine on his own.

Yan Ning: "..."

that's all?

No welcome ceremony at all?

However, the next second, everyone stood up at the same time, holding the wine glass that had just been filled, shouting to Yan Ning and his group:

“Welcome home!”

welcome……

go home……

Even a man like Yan Ning felt his eyes sore when he heard these four words.

Zhuang Xiaoya's eyes had long been red, and she ran forward and hugged Shentu Haotian and Yu Yanhan tightly.

Yan Ning walked forward, hugged Yihu and others with bears, then patted Cao Lu on the shoulder and said, "You are so damn, fifteen years have passed, and you still look like a kidney deficiency. Can you look like an immortal?"

Because of the Bodhi Tree, Cao Lu and others' cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, but due to their talent, it is difficult for them to improve by just reaching the level of Earth Immortal cultivation.

"Life is short, so enjoy yourself in time. I am not a savior, so I naturally have to enjoy life!" Cao Lu still looked careless.

Yan Ning's eyes swept through the crowd one by one, Cao Lu, Lu Tai, Baili Xiaofeng, Xie Zhen, Cang Mao, Zhang Daofeng, Hu Daoming...

They are all familiar people in the past.

Fifteen years have passed, and they have not changed at all. The human world is still the same human world, and the home is still the same home!

"Boy, come here to see if you have made any progress over the years!" Baihu rushed to Miao Dabao.

Miao Dabao laughed, stretched out a finger to Baihu silently, and said disdainfully: "Dad, I'm not bragging. Now you can't even beat me with a finger!"

"Oh, it seems that your wings are really hard, and you dare to look down on your dad!" Baihu grabbed the back of Miao Dabao's neck with a mouthful. Miao Dabao's whole body trembled, and he had no strength at all, as if he had been imposed on a fixed body technique.

"Haha, this guy Dabao is still a cat after all!" Long Xi laughed.

Miao Dabao was ashamed, but he couldn't use any energy all over his body, so he could only plead with Baihu, causing laughter.

Zhang Quan was the first to kneel in front of Zhang Daofeng and kowtowed three times in a row. Zhang Daofeng waved his hand lightly, helped him up, and said, "I have died once. Let's just treat the past as never before."

"The reason why I come back is to use all my strength to make up for the mistakes I have made."

Yan Ning gave Zhang Quan a chance to resurrection, not to let him live a new life, but to let him redeem himself.

Xiu Jiayun hid in the corner. He was going to be a little low-key, but he was grabbed by Tiaotiao, who had grown into a big girl: "Big bastard, you have been leaving for ten years. Are you going to take me to romantic Türkiye? You are indeed a liar!"

"Ahem... Türkiye is not very good, Tokyo and Paris think about it?" Xiu Jiayun said with a red face.

"Come on, you said you were going to Miami Los Angeles before!"

"..." to cultivate and add fortune.

At this time, Yan Ning held Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, called Chen Xiaofan over, and introduced to everyone: "This is our child, Chen Xiaofan."

"Good guy, you're moving fast enough!"

"Xiaofan, come here and show your aunt... He is another handsome guy, I don't know how many girls he will attract in the future!"

"Hey, Xiaofan's cultivation seems to be so strong!"

Zhuang Xiaoya smiled and said, "Xiaofan is now the immortal king cultivator."

"I'm good!" Everyone was surprised. You must know that when Yan Ning and the others left, the strongest in the human world was just the level of an immortal king.

Only more than ten years have passed, and Yan Ning’s sons have been cultivated by the Immortal King. So how strong will Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya be?

He Xi pulled a few people into the seat, Su Yan poured them wine, Baili Xiaofeng couldn't wait to say, "What have you experienced in the fairy world? Tell us all about it, we are so curious!"

Yan Ning smiled faintly: "This story... is a long story. Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Nonsense, hurry up!" Yihu cursed with a smile.

"That's OK."

Yan Ning took a deep breath, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and everyone held their breath and listened carefully.

What does the fairy world, the world that only exists in everyone’s imagination, look like?
Chapter completed!