Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

At the late stage, Kunpeng's lair has become a bloody wave caused by the linkage of hundreds of clans.

Human Emperor and others did not see the figure of the master and the apprentice, but they saw that other ethnic groups had already returned to their nests, so it was naturally more ominous.

After the investigation, they heard that the two had fallen into the devil's lair, a place where there were ten deaths and no life. They were forced to return to their homeland in that small boat.

The names of the two masters and apprentices have never been forgotten, because the battle was too tragic, and hundreds of thousands of human race members died in the battle, and few people knew about it. In order to give the people in the imperial city a perfect answer, the Human Sovereign, Some reputation.

Elite soldiers and strong generals can't figure out "two one three" for a while, but they have to believe it.

The general in the city couldn't see any intentional changes between the two in front of him, they were similar in terms of age, aura and appearance.

"Are you really the sword god? Is that your apprentice Huang Hao?" Suddenly, the city's main general asked.

"They won't forget you, it's just that you're a little strange!" After Huang Hao smiled, he was ready to step forward.

The footsteps of the master and the apprentice were like a gust of wind, they were clearly close in front of them, but they drifted away in the next instant.

"The Sword God is back..." the city's general exclaimed in surprise.

"Isn't he dead?"

"He is a sword god, he is a god, how can a god die?"

"Are you so sure he's back?"

It can't be stopped, the news of the sword god's return has caused this place to explode. Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of joy. If there is such a person sitting in the imperial city, the future of the foreign race can be expected.

"Whether it's Lord Sword God or not, we'll know when we meet." The city lord immediately demolished the house, and people scattered the news back.

At the same time, a group of people came to the top of the city tower, wrote a few lines on a piece of paper, and placed it on the small altar. With a flash of divine writing, the news was transmitted.

From a distance, the Emperor of the Imperial City was sitting firmly on the Golden Wheel Hall, and the moment Cao Ye appeared, he felt a powerful aura descending on the Imperial City.

And he was holding a note with the news of Cao Ye's return in his hand, and he was extremely excited, but his face changed, and he felt guilty.

The two masters and apprentices walked quickly, and the news of their return was faster than their own walking speed. The streets were already overcrowded, as if they were decorating lanterns and festoons, and they were celebrating something. Amidst the din of people, everyone was talking about The Return of the Sword God.

After hearing this, Cao Ye laughed happily, feeling extremely comfortable. The two of them did not rush to the palace, but felt the long-lost familiarity.

The mansions on both sides of the street are well-built, with copper rings of auspicious beasts on the vermilion gates, and jade-carved auspicious beasts guarding the gates on both sides of the tiger gate.

In fact, the overall changes are not big. The battles in the Minor World did not have much impact on the entire Great Wilderness or even the several ancient countries.

The former Martial King's mansion has been razed to the ground. Huang Hao recalled the past, and many emotions came to his heart.

Soon, a man appeared behind Zhu Hong's gate, this man was fat and rich, but upon meeting, Huang Hao recognized him.

"Isn't this Wang Chunchun? Why did he come here?" Huang Hao said softly.

"Since we are old friends meeting each other, why don't you hurry up and say hello?" The two stood far away, in order not to disturb them, their own aura was also controlled just right so that others would not be aware of it.

"It's just a passer-by, not a friend." Although Huang Hao said this, he was still very happy in his heart, at least Wang Chunchun was still alive and well.

And at The next moment, Cao Ye has disappeared.

Big Fatty Wang Chunchun, with a big belly, squinting eyes, swaggers, ready to go shopping.

"Eating and drinking, day after day" so boring!"

Outside the compound with deep walls, there were few people, but at the end of the street, there was a tall restaurant, and the wafting aroma was tempting his steps.

And at this moment, a small stone smashed on the top of his head impartially.

"Ouch!"

"Who is playing tricks on me?" Wang Chunchun rubbed his head, bent down to pick up the stone, and looked around to see no one.

But when he looked back, he saw a long-lost but more mature face appearing face to face.

"I'll go...you..."

"Although we don't have any friendship, at least we walked through the gate of hell together, so you shouldn't turn your face on me."

In just a few seconds, Wang Chunchun had already made more than a dozen different 2.7 expressions, such as anger, surprise, panic, excitement, joy, etc., after mixing together, it became a face beyond recognition.

"You're still alive, and you've grown taller..."

Even though they said this, there was still a sense of distance between the two of them. After all, this strange atmosphere was too strong.

"Do you know why I'm still alive?" Huang Hao opened his eyes suddenly, his expression changed, and the cold breath was sucked from behind him like a wave.

"What's the meaning?"

"Tell me, why did you leave us behind?" Huang Hao's expression of being ordered by a ghost frightened people. .