The boy who was protected by his master 100,000 years ago and was pushed off the cliff by his senior sister and luckily picked up his life, has now become the strongest person in the world.

But the master is gone.

Senior sister is also gone.

Even the two senior brothers are also gone.

It is said that parents are not far away, and there must be a way to travel. But Xu Lai always felt that the elders were there, so they should travel far away.

The feeling of traveling abroad and still having a place to return is particularly down-to-earth and warm.

No matter how difficult and dark the road ahead is, you know that there is a harbor behind you that you can rely on and be completely assured.

Although Ye Meizi didn't understand how Xu Lai knew that there was wine buried here, she felt the loneliness that could not be dispersed on the other party's body.

He gradually became infected.

Thinking of his wife, who had died more than ten years ago, his back couldn't help but stiffen for three points, and he sighed softly:

"This boy is also a man with a story. ”

Tao Tao didn't answer, but said, "Old man, take me to see the location of the hexagram." ”

Ye Meizi nodded.

The two left the back mountain.

And Xu Lai re-covered the excavated soil, held a jar of plum wine, and walked lonely to the top of the back mountain.

There.

There are four clothed mounds erected by Xu Lai in his early years.

It seems that the fruit farmer at the foot of the mountain has come to worship, and there are a few dry wildflowers in front of the clothed mound.

There are four stone tablets in front of the tomb, which have been somewhat broken over time, but the handwriting on them is still faintly legible.

The tomb of the master Yu Shouzong.

The tomb of the senior sister Yu Gui Late.

The tomb of the senior brother Song Zhongling.

Senior brother celebrates the tomb of Qianqiu.

Xu Lai looked at the names, put down the wine jar, and bent over with a clear eye: "Master, senior sister, senior brother, Qingfeng is back." ”

"Whew-"

Apart from the howling cold wind and the rustling of leaves, there was no other sound in the back mountain.

"The breeze is coming, cultivation is not good, peeling grapes is very fast. ”

The elder sister's quipping words are still in my ears, but there are only four 100,000-year-old tombs in front of me, and Xu Lai's relatives are buried inside.

"Senior sister, I planted a yard of grapes for you. Knowing you're hungry, I brought it to you. ”

Xu Lai took out a bunch of grapes from the storage space, which was not a precious variety, it was the most common grape in the Eastern Wilderness.

Xu Lai peeled more than a dozen and put them in a jade bowl.

Then he slapped open the wine seal of the wine jar, took out five wine glasses, and filled them with each other.

Xu Lai looked at the tombs of the two senior brothers again, and said with a smile: "Second senior brother, the book you said is stumbling, and it is more of a headache than the third senior brother's song that is always played in the wrong tune, how does the senior sister listen to it with relish?"

"Unfortunately, I can't hear it anymore. ”

Xu Lai drank all the wine in the cup, and his face was full of complexity: "Master, this wine is so bitter and astringent, not as sweet as you said back then." ”

Xu Lai chattered for a long time.

Tell my sister about the meat jokes I heard on the earth, and tell my master how much good wine he has drunk over the years.

Tell the two senior brothers the scores he has collected over the years and the old stories that have been lost among the people for many years.

Sunset and dusk.

Xu Lai's ears heard a gluttonous and terrifying voice: "Emperor, come down and take a look, it's a little weird here." ”

Xu Lai got up.

The breeze gradually rose, and the branches of the plum trees swayed, as if they were waving their hands reluctantly.

He couldn't help laughing and said, "I won't leave at night, and I'll be back later, but I haven't finished drinking this jar of wine." ”

I'm afraid of disturbing the tranquility of this place.

Xu Lai did not teleport away, but walked down the mountain to the place where the gluttony was.

This was once a mountain gate.

Originally, there should have been a very magnificent stone gate, with the word 'Heavenly Court' engraved in the middle, but later in the battle with Hehuan Valley, the mountain gate collapsed.

Xu Lai is also from here.

was pushed under the cliff by the senior sister and fell into the rushing river.

At this time, Tao Tao and the foundation monk Ye Meizi were squatting in front of the collapsed mountain gate, their expressions extremely solemn.

"What's the matter? Xu Lai asked.

"Emperor...... Son. ”

Gluttony almost blurted out the emperor, and later quickly changed to a son.

He knew that Emperor Zun didn't want to reveal his identity, and he probably didn't want this last piece of pure land to be disturbed.

After all, if the other monks in the Immortal Realm knew that this was once the sect where the Emperor Zun was located, I am afraid that it would not take an hour for people to be crowded here.

Who doesn't want to see the demeanor of the emperor when he was young?

Crazy followers are afraid that this place will be broken!

"Childe, the old man said that he saw a tortoise shell on this stone gate, and there was a hexagram about you on it. ”

Tao Tao frowned and said, "There is another word on this......"

Xu Lai didn't ask any words.

Looking at it, the pupils suddenly shrank, and the word was 'Yu'.

Shizun's surname is Yu.

The senior sister is also surnamed Yu.

What shocked Xu Lai was not the surname, but the handwriting......

This is my sister's handwriting!

But the word is not written down, it is more like it was rubbed on it, and the time is not very long.

Is Senior Sister still alive!?

Xu Lai, who was never invisible, took a deep breath and used the 'Retrospective Technique'.

The spiritual power passed wildly, and time went back here, and scenes appeared in the void, as if they were playing a movie.

A month ago.

Two months ago.

Half a year ago.

A year ago.

Two years ago.

It wasn't until two and a half years ago that Xu Lai finally saw who left the handwriting on this stone gate.

It's a middle-aged man!

The man came with a woman holding a baby in her arms.

And at this time.

The mountain range where the former site of the Heavenly Court is located is still bare, and there are no plum trees at all.

"It's the fruit farmer down the hill. ”

Xu Lai exhaled a breath of turbidity, with self-deprecation on his face.

Also.

Senior Sister has been dead for 100,000 years, and he is still holding unrealistic fantasies.

After all, the longevity of the Immortal Venerable Realm is worth 100,000 years.

And the monks of this realm are very rare in the immortal realm.

And Ye Meizi was extremely shocked.

Can time go back years?

I'm afraid that only those legendary bigwigs can do it!

What is the identity of this boy in front of him......

When Ye Meizi was panicked, through the virtual light curtain, she saw that the middle-aged strong man had printed a jade slip on the stone door.

Left a 'Yu' word.

He hung a jade pendant on the stone gate, and then took his wife down the mountain.

"It's this jade pendant!"

Ye Meizi excitedly pointed to the second jade pendant and said, "That's where I saw the hexagram, which said that Emperor Qingfeng would come to the Eastern Wilderness this year. ”

Speaking of which.

Ye Meizi's heart suddenly jumped wildly, he looked at the boy in front of him in a daze, and suddenly had a terrible guess in his mind.

But soon.

Ye Meizi shook her head again, shook off the unrealistic thoughts in her mind, and laughed at herself:

"What do you think, Emperor Qingfeng is high, a foundation-building monk like me is an ant in the eyes of Emperor Zun, how can I still reward me with a jar of wine. ”

......

"Goo-dong"

Cold sweat broke out on the gluttonous forehead on the other side.

Who predicted the movements of the emperor more than two years in advance, and imitated the handwriting of the emperor's senior sister to rub a word?

What exactly does the other party want to do!

Xu Lai also wanted to know, so he walked down the mountain to talk to the fruit farmer.

There is a thatched hut at the bottom of the mountain.

The farmer is a middle-aged strong man, and he is holding his two-and-a-half-year-old daughter and talking constantly, his smile full of happiness.

And there was a woman in the house who was steaming dinner, looking at her husband and daughter outside the house, with a smile in her eyes.

The family of three is an ordinary person, and there is not the slightest aura in the body.

Xu Lai wanted to know who instructed them to leave handwriting and hexagrams on the stone gate.

Those two jade pendants.

It's definitely not something that ordinary people can have, and it's also an immortal realm, to say the least.

"Daddy, someone is here. ”

When the woman saw Xu Lai, her expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously shouted, "Niuniu, come back quickly!"

The two-and-a-half-year-old Niuniu's little face turned pale and hid in her mother's arms in the house.

And the middle-aged strong man's expression suddenly turned cold, he grabbed the shovel beside him, and shouted angrily:

"You bastards, you obviously only gave you protection money last month, and today you come to ask for money, it's really too deceitful!"

Xu Lai hadn't noticed that there was a knife mark on the man's wrist, which had already been scarred, but the wound was slightly hideous.

"Brother Tai misunderstood. ”

Xu Lai was not annoyed and explained, "I'm not a bully, and I'm not here to ask you for money. ”

"Huh?"

The middle-aged strong man looked vigilant.

But looking at Xu Lai's eyes, although they were deep, they were very clear and pure, and he couldn't help but doubt for a while:

"Really, if you swear by Emperor Qingfeng, I will believe you!"

In the Quartet Immortal Realm.

Emperor Qingfeng is a god, revered by endless monks and mortals, worshipping countless ancestral halls, and countless incense offerings.

Even if it is a shameless ruffian hooligan hob meat, he does not dare to swear in the name of the emperor casually.

"Swear in the name of Emperor Qingfeng. ”

Xu Lai rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I'm just here to ask Brother Tai a few things about you, and there is no malice." ”

"Whew, that's good. ”

The middle-aged strong man breathed a sigh of relief and said apologetically: "I'm sorry little brother, my wife and I planted a few plum trees on the top of the mountain here, but we were often blackmailed by bullies. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Xu Lai asked, "Take the liberty of asking, do you know who the original owner of this mountain range is?"

"I don't know. ”

The middle-aged strong man shook his head and said, "I am a homeless person who has been expelled, I met my wife on the road, and later met a Taoist master.

He gave me two jade pendants to hang on top of the broken stone door. He also asked me to come here to plant plum trees, saying that I could have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life. ”

The strong man's expression became bitter: "This is indeed a treasure land, the plum tree grows quickly, but ...... The bullies demanded more and more silver. ”

Xu Lai nodded and said, "Dare to ask Brother Tai, do you still remember the appearance of that Taoist leader?"

The strong man shook his head: "I don't remember, I suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, like a fairy." ”

"Then the flowers in front of the tombs in the back mountain, but did you put them on the brother?" Xu Lai asked again.

"It's my wife. ”

The strong man shook his head and said: "She said that although this is now a borderless land, since those tombs are buried here, they should have been the owners of this place, occupying other people's land, and they should go to worship every year." ”

Xu Lai didn't speak.

He nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

The middle-aged strong man looked puzzled, not understanding what this boy of unknown origin was thanking for.

Xu Lai tilted his head and looked at the two-year-old girl hiding behind the woman in the thatched hut, who was blinking her big eyes and secretly looking at him, and couldn't help but make a grimace.

"Poof"

The little girl laughed amused, and also grimaced.

Xu Lai asked, "Brother Tai, your daughter has a spiritual root in her body and has good qualifications, haven't you ever thought about letting her cultivate?"

"Spiritual Root ......"

The middle-aged strong man's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly saluted: "The son turned out to be a monk, and he was sluggish." ”

Xu Lai shook his head: "There is no slackness." ”

The middle-aged strong man sighed: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the son, three thousand taels of silver can make the daughter worship in the fairy gate, and I may not be able to stay, I am trying to save money." ”

Xu Lai chatted with the middle-aged strong man for a few more words, then turned to leave.

At the mountain gate.

Gluttony ushered in and said respectfully: "Childe, do you have any clues?"

Xu Lai shook his head, the strong man didn't know who the Taoist priest with a mysterious origin was, and he was afraid that this clue would be broken.

Gluttony scratches his head.

He is a big old man, he has always disliked to use his brain, and he usually asked for help from Bai Ze, the second god general, at this time.

"It's okay, there's no hurry. ”

Xu Lai said lightly: "The other party must have a plan, and they will come again." ”

"Whoosh-"

At this time, dozens of Changhong crossed the sky in the distance, and the leader was Chen Beiming, the Tianjiao of the Liuyun Sect.

He looked haughty and fell to the ground.

Standing next to Chen Beiming was a middle-aged man, who resembled his face.

Behind him were twelve old men, undisguised by the terrifying realm of coercion. looked at the eyes of Xu Lai and the others, like looking at a dead person.

These old men were dressed in pure white clothes, and there were clouds embroidered in front of them.

"Chen Xian, the city lord of Autumn Moon City!"

Ye Meizi's face turned pale: "There are also the twelve elders of the Liuyun Sect......"

The other party was menacing, which made Ye Meizi extremely nervous, and he lowered his voice and said:

"The elders of the Liuyun Sect are all in the Jindan Realm, and the city lord of Qiuyue City is in the half-step Yuan Infant Realm, Young Master Xu, let's run. ”

"Run?"

An elder of the Flowing Cloud Sect sneered, "Where can you run." ”

"City Lord Chen, you invited twelve of us here just to deal with a mere foundation building monk? Chen Gongzi alone is enough. ”

"City Lord Chen, don't forget the three spiritual veins that you promised me to wait. The other elders spoke.

Chen Beiming and his father Chen Xian glanced at each other, and neither of them said anything about the 'spiritual wine jar'.

After Chen Xian learned what had happened from his son's entourage, he was afraid that the young man had an extraordinary background, so he spent a lot of money to invite twelve Liuyun Sect elders.

Even if the other person has a background.

You can also pull the Liuyun faction to carry it together!

After all, the Supreme Elder of the Liuyun Sect was once a Heavenly Soldier of the Heavenly Court, and with this relationship, isn't the Eastern Wilderness Domain going sideways?

"Three fellow Daoists, I just lost a heavy treasure in the teahouse, and I suspect that you threw it. ”

Chen Beiming smiled brightly and said, "Please hand over all the storage magic weapons." ”

Xu Lai put his hands behind his back and didn't speak.

Tao Tao sneered: "You fly, you have been following our ass for a long time, it turns out that you want to kill people and seize treasures." ”

In the cultivation world, the law of the jungle eats the strong, and it is very common to kill people and seize treasures.

"Daoyou's words are wrong. ”

Chen Beiming shook his head and corrected: "I came to lose the heavy treasure, if you don't cooperate, then I can only do it." ”

Ye Meizi looked at Chen Xian, the city lord of Autumn Moon City.

Clasped his hands into fists, and said in a trembling voice: "I have heard for a long time that City Lord Chen is selfless with an iron face, City Lord Chen, we definitely have no heavy treasure from your son, please be clear." ”

Chen Xian frowned.

Chen Beiming thought that his father's heart had softened, and he was about to persuade him, when he heard his father's voice without the slightest emotion.

"Beiming, I've taught you a million times, kill people, kill people, don't rub shoulders. ”

Chen Xian said expressionlessly: "Please also ask the elders to do it, after the matter is completed, the three spiritual veins will be offered!"