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The place here is not big, only about 2 million miles in a radius. There are about 230 tribes living in such a large place.

Each tribe has its own residence, which is equivalent to being divided into such small landforms, and each tribe has different places for living.

"Brother, when will grandpa and the others come back? It's been a long time since they haven't seen them come back."

On a side peak of the Xuejia Mountains, there is a platform halfway up the mountain. Along the platform, rows of palaces are built.

In front of one of the palaces, in a yard, two brothers were building snowmen and playing.

The younger brother asked his brother and grandpa when they would come back. The older brother smiled and said, "Brother, they will be back soon. When they come back, you will be able to break the air."

"I don't want to practice the art of breaking through the air, I'm so tired."

My younger brother is obviously not old, but he is only two or three years old, and he is still very playful now.

My brother looks like he is six or seven years old. Although this is a snow mountain, the two of them are only wearing two single clothes, and they are very adaptable to such a cold environment.

"Hehe, if you don't practice well, wait until your father comes back and see how he deals with you."

The brother picked up a small snowball, defended it as the snowman's finger, and placed it on the snowman.

People from their clan are born with Xue. In their hands, Xue is as easy to pinch as mud, and you can pinch whatever you want.

But my younger brother looked proud and said, "Hmph, I'm not afraid of my father. With my mother protecting me, my father dares not do anything to me."

"You guys really have you."

The older brother looks like a big child, and the old-fashioned tone.

"What are you two doing outside..."

At this time, a soft voice from a woman came from the palace, and a beautiful woman in a snowflake dress came out.

"It's not time to practice well in broad daylight, so why are you playing snowmen here? Why don't you go and practice quickly?"

As soon as the woman came out, she frowned and said to her two children: "Go quickly, your father will be back soon. Let's see how he will test you."

"Ah, my father is back, I'm going to practice."

The brother runs fast and he runs out of sight immediately.

And this little guy jumped into his mother's arms and said coquettishly: "Mother, I don't want to practice. He is only two and a half years old, so practicing every day is really annoying."

"Silly boy, I've had enough fun. I'll go to practice when I'm almost done."

The woman smiled bitterly and said, "If your father really sees you, I won't help you then."

"He is still young, I don't look like my brother. He has been playing with him for several years." The young man was not very good.

The woman sighed, "This is not a problem. Mother doesn't want you to have a happy childhood, but as a descendant of our Xue family, there are so many things that cannot be helped."

"A child who is as old as you, and who was born almost the same time, has already started practicing. He has reached a stronger state one year earlier, and he will be able to protect his mother more in the future." The woman said to her youngest son.

In fact, she couldn't bear it. Seeing such a young child, she was practicing every day.

At this age, you should be carefree and have fun. It is indeed not easy to start practicing at such a young age.

It can be said that children nowadays basically have no childhood. They are sent to practice shortly after they are born, and then they continue to practice and grow up not long after they grow up.

When the youngest son heard his mother say that he could protect his mother, he compromised: "Okay, since he can protect his mother, I will practice."

"But mother, when I leave the customs, you must make something delicious for me." The younger son is delicious.

The woman smiled and said, "Of course, my stupid son, I don't want to make it for you to eat."

"Okay, then I'll go to practice. Mother, please take care of yourself."

The youngest son flew out of the woman's arms, flew to a retreat room beside him, and followed his brother to go to retreat and practice.

Seeing her two sons going to practice and retreat one after another, the woman's face was not good-looking. Such a young child was under such great pressure and there was no way to go.

At this time, the sky in the distance seemed to suddenly turn red, and then it became dim again. After a while, a light sound came.

"Hey, I don't know if this disaster can be overcome this time."

The woman muttered to herself, her face looking ugly.

"Don't worry, it will definitely pass."

A white old woman came out with a crutch. The woman immediately stepped forward to support the old woman and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, why are you out? It's cool outside, don't catch a cold."

The old woman obviously wore more and wore a coat on her outside.

The old woman came out tremblingly, looked up at the sky in the distance, and said to the woman: "This disaster will be resolved soon..."

"Old ancestor, is there news coming over there?"

The woman said with some joy: "Will grandpa and the others be back?"

"The news is not there, it's just some of my divination." The old woman said in a deep voice.

"You also divined yourself?"

The woman was shocked and said, "You are still recovering now, so you can't force divination and calculations. Don't hurt your vitality."

"It's not in the way."

The old woman said, "I know that nothing can take my life for the past 180 years."

"I still have to watch these two children grow up and become successful. The future of the Xue family will be theirs." The old woman looked at the retreat room over there, her eyes full of love.

The woman took out a chair of the Grand Master and put it out for the old woman to sit down.

"With your good ancestor, they will definitely become successful."

The woman said, "But what you have learned to divinate? Is that woman's Yuan Ling going to be refined?"

Of course she knew that the ancestor in her family had the divination technique that was the entire fantasy land, and even the entire demon world, was one of the most spiritual.

But other people may not know that the old woman has this ability, and the old woman usually only calculates it occasionally and tells them some small things.

The old woman's cultivation is not particularly high, and she is not even as good as those of them, but this divination technique can be called a magical technique.

Since she said that the disaster was about to end, it must be true.

"This is not that fast." The old woman shook her head and looked at the sky in front of her with her dry eyes.

The woman puzzled, "Why is that?"

"There should be variables. If there are variables, they will control all this. They will not hurt the foundation of my fantasy land, nor will they kill this demonic immortal's bloodline. There will be variables." The old woman murmured.

The woman still didn't understand, but she didn't ask what variables were.

Although she herself knows the art of divination, she has understood a truth after following her ancestors for many years. You will naturally know what you should know. It is useless to ask more questions.

If it hurts the secret of heaven, it will also damage the life of this ancestor, which is not a good thing.

The ancestors also had to protect their family and the Xue family, so that they could have a prosperous population.

"Old ancestor..."

The old woman didn't sit here for a while. As soon as she finished speaking, she fell asleep with her eyes and lay on the Grand Master's chair.

The woman was also helpless, so she could only move the chair of the ancestor and take the ancestor in to sleep.

But she didn't know that shortly after they entered, a man in white appeared in her yard and floated in front of his house's gate.

"This old lady..."

Ye Chu naturally heard the old woman's words just now. The old woman's words were extremely secret, and she seemed to be telling herself that she was the variable.

Because of his appearance, the fantasy land has not suffered a disaster, and the bloodline of the demonic immortal, Bai Xuan, has not been refined.

He turned his head and looked into the distance. The sky they were looking at just now, and the color of the sky there would change from time to time.
Chapter completed!