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Purple Hitomi raised her face suspiciously, and through the gap in the leaves, she could clearly see that there was a small wooden house in the tree, and the wood of the wooden house was new, but it seemed that it had just been built.

"Treehouse?"

"Not bad." Mr. Xue stretched out his palm and gently held the big tree in front of him, "When you find that door, you come down again." ”

Purple Hitomi withdrew her gaze and looked at his side face, "Sir...... Do you want me to retreat too? ”

"There are too many things in your eyes, it is impossible to see that door, this time, you must find a way to put all those things in your eyes away, and when the time comes, you will naturally be able to see that door." Mr. Xue raised his face and looked at the small tree house in the trees, "Go ahead, we have everything you need, we have prepared it for you." ”

"You guys?!" Purple pupils narrowed their purple eyes slightly, "Who are those?!" ”

"Of course it's your master and I'......" A figure flew from a distance and landed in front of the two, dressed in gray, with a snow-white monkey squatting on his shoulder, it was Mr. Baicao, who raised his hand and handed the basket in his hand to Zitong, the old man smiled and said, "These are the eggs that your aunt Hua specially boiled for you." ”

Zi Tong took the basket, only to see a basket of heavy eggs in the basket, different from ordinary eggs, each of these eggs seemed to be glowing, faintly revealing a faint golden glow.

"This is?!"

Mr. Baicao smiled, "You don't care, in short, eat when you're hungry, and when you're done, Xiaobai will send it to you." ”

Zitong raised her face and looked grateful, "Thank you, master, and ask the master to express my gratitude to Aunt Hua and Old Song Tou for me." ”

These eggs are obviously specially refined, and I don't know how many spirit plants and different plants have been spent, but they must be the brainchild of the three old things in the back mountain.

"And the big cow." Mr. Xue said lightly, "He built this wooden house. ”

Zitong smiled, "I'll just say, you don't have this ability, so please ask the master to thank Da Niu for me." ”

"No thanks, you practice hard, wait for the end of the year to refine the blood, don't embarrass us old guys." Mr. Momokusa laughed.

"I'm not old." There was a slight displeasure in Mr. Xue's tone.

"Yes, you're not old, you're young!" Mr. Baicao glanced at him, "We're old, okay?" ”

Purple Hitomi was just amused by the two of them and chuckled, "Then I'll go up!" ”

Mr. Xue said, "Remember, throw away all the useless things in your eyes!" ”

Purple Pupil also grimaced, "Got it." ”

"Let's go up." Mr. Snow spoke softly.

Purple Pupil nodded, and with a tap of her toes, she had already flown up, landed on the branches, pushed open the small door of the wooden house and walked in.

Inside the wooden house.

The simple furnishings are neatly organized, and the ground is covered with bamboo mats and soft cushions, wafting with the faint fragrance of wood.

Putting the basket aside, Purple Hitomi sat cross-legged on the small soft cushion and closed her eyes.

"Something in the eye?!"

What is in her eyes?!

She was the first to see Beichen, who was standing in mid-air, his golden wings stretched.

Then, I saw another person, dressed in a snow suit, staggering all over the blood, it was ...... Weiyang.

Then, Zitu and Luo Jia ...... Beishui Han, Qingyou Lady...... Then there is the Purple Dome and even the dead Purple Ghost......

Firmament Academy, Heavenly Machine City, Obsidian City, and the Heaven-Killing Guild......