Chapter Eighty-Nine

Lin Muyi followed Xiao Qi to rest in the broken temple for a night, and early in the morning of the second day, he urged Xiao Qi to lead him to search for several places where beggars gathered in the city.

However, now that Xiao Zhiguo is still a country and a country under Xiao Qin's governance, there are not many beggars in the city, Lin Mu and Xiao Qi only looked in the city for a few days, and then walked all over the places where beggars often gather in the city.

It's just that after walking down like this, Lin Muyi still hasn't found the person he was looking for.

Lin Muyi was a little unwilling, and let Xiao Qi lead him and look around the streets and alleys of the city. There were not many beggars in the city, but most of them gathered together so that they might take care of one another. But in addition, there are still a few who do not like to live with others. Xiao Qi led the way and led Lin Muyi to look around in the streets and alleys of Lanchuan Jingzhong, but still found nothing.

In these years, people must be forced to the point of desperation before they go to the streets to beg, and such a difficult life, it is difficult for adults to live, let alone children! Therefore, there are not many beggars in the city, especially Lin Muyi is looking for a baby about one year old.

After so many days, Lin Mu and Xiao Qi came all the way to find it, but they also saw a few children, but most of their ages did not correspond to Lin Muyi's memory. Finally, there were a few people, who seemed to be about a year old, but their age was right, which made Lin Muyi can't help but ignite a glimmer of hope in his heart. It's just that when Lin Muyi took a closer look with his divine sense, he found that these children were barren in the sea of consciousness, and they had no spiritual roots for cultivation, so naturally they were not the people he was looking for, which made Lin Muyi couldn't help but be happy.

After looking for it day by day, Lin Muyi couldn't help but be a little discouraged, and when he saw that it was getting late, he had to go back to the broken temple with Xiao Qi. It's just that the time is passing day by day, and the time is approaching for him to return to Mingtai Gate. At present, there is still no clue about the search for people, which makes Lin Muyi a little anxious.

Xiao Qi has been following Lin Muyi for the past few days, and he has no fear of this handsome son. It's just that seeing him looking for someone like this, he was also a little puzzled, and cautiously asked Lin Muyi who he was looking for, who his surname was, and where he was, so that people could help him find it together.

Lin Muyi thought about it carefully again, and couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't know where to start.

In the past, when his master talked about his life experience, it was only scattered, and now that he recalls it, he can't even piece together many details. Even in the previous life, when he went out to travel, he had returned to the country of Xiao to find his family and inquire about his background. It's just that he was still young when he was brought back to Mingtaimen by his master Qu Mingxuan, and he didn't remember much about the past. And after that, year by year, Lin Muyi's life span is long, but the mortals in Wenfeng Prefecture are only a hundred years old, even if he still has a family, he should have passed away one by one, and the traces of his existence in the mortal world are afraid that they will also be annihilated, and there is no way to find it, Lin Muyi gradually faded the idea of pursuing his life experience.

It's just that how is he going to say this to Xiao Qi, could it be that what he is looking for is himself in this life?

Lin Muyi didn't want to retrace his life experience, but he calculated that Xie Weijun should be one year old this year. Lin Muyi always held on to a glimmer of hope...... Or, he can find Xie Weijun in this life and raise him by his side.

In this way, or can Xie Weijun in this life escape the fate of being killed by thunder?

Lin Muyi sighed, and didn't say anything to Xiao Qi, but replied: "I only know that the child should be about a year old, and his hometown is probably in the south, so he fled here with his family...... The rest is not known. ”

When Xiao Qi heard this, he also frowned: "How to find this! There are people fleeing in this city, and there are also one-year-old babies." It's just that Lin Gongzi doesn't know the child's name, nor does he know the child's family, let alone where he came from, even if he finds it, how can he identify it?"

As soon as Lin Mu heard his question, he just said: "You don't have to worry about this, if you really find that child, I will naturally have a way to recognize him." "Single-line Lei Linggen, with such qualifications, there are only two in the world!

The other one is now honestly staying on the Hongluo Peak of Mingtai Mountain.

Lin Muyi thought about it again and continued: "Let me ask you, where has the south been flooded in the past few years?" Lin Muyi remembered that in the previous life, when he asked his master about his life experience, Qu Mingxuan had mentioned that his family fled to Lanchuan to avoid floods, but later his family also died one by one, and only he was raised by beggars in the city and lived in the capital.

When Xiao Qi heard this, he frowned and thought about it, shook his head, and said, "I haven't heard of this. Since the current emperor succeeded to the throne, the country of Xiao has hardly suffered any disasters. Especially in recent years, it has been even more smooth, and it is rumored that the real dragon in the sky has descended to earth to benefit the people of Youxiao. ”

When Lin Mu heard this, he was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it, his tone couldn't help but be a little anxious, and asked: "How is it possible? Even if the wind and rain are smooth, with a border as big as Xiao, how can there be no disasters at all? Think about it again!"

Xiao Qi was startled by his suddenly raised voice, so he had to think about it carefully, but he still shook his head and said, "Not really! The year before last, there was a two-year famine in the south, but it was a drought, and the imperial court quickly allocated relief food, and I heard that not many people died, and not many people fled to Beijing. Childe, where did the person you are looking for come from? Childe is he mistaken?"

When Lin Mu heard what he said so conclusively, he was even more shocked in his heart. How is it possible! Master clearly said that he was a beggar in Beijing, and he came to Lanchuan with his family to avoid trouble since he was a child, and later his family died one by one, and he became a beggar!

How now......

Lin Muyi was unsettled, and only felt that something must have gone wrong! Otherwise, how could he not find someone? Lin Muyi suddenly bent down, his eyebrows furrowed, he held Xiao Qi's thin shoulders with both hands, and asked, "How could it be?" If you think about it carefully, there must be something that has suffered from a disaster that you don't know!"

Xiao Qi's shoulder was pinched by him, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to cry out for pain, let alone provoke him again. Seeing that the expression on his face had changed, he no longer had the usual indifference and calmness, but a panicked face, and couldn't help but think that Lin Gongzi was afraid that he couldn't find anyone and was really anxious, so he endured the pain and said carefully: "It's really not." If there is a famine elsewhere, a large number of refugees will inevitably pour into the capital. We walk the streets and alleys on weekdays, and we don't know anything else, but suddenly there are a large number of refugees in Beijing, and we will definitely know about this. At least in the last five years, there have been no major floods in the south. ”

Lin Muyi was secretly frightened and didn't want to believe his words. But I also knew in my heart that there was no need for this kid to lie to him. Moreover, in the past few days, they have almost searched through Lanchuan Jingzhong, but they have not found the child at all—it is him, not his child.

Lin Mu was uneasy, the expression on his face changed several times, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding Xiao Qi's shoulder, took two steps back, and thought about what Xiao Qi said, his steps were a little unsteady.

Xiao Qi was slowly let go by him, rubbing his aching shoulders, while looking at his bad face, he couldn't help but be a little worried, and whispered: "Childe...... Don't you worry, maybe you're mistaken? Let's look for it again?"

Lin Muyi ignored him and swept him away with a fierce wave of his hand.

Xiao Qi couldn't help him, only to feel a strong wind coming towards him, knocking him to the ground, and when he looked up again, he found that Lin Muyi had already jumped up, stepped on a flying sword with a shining spirit, and volleyed away.

Xiao Qi opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he couldn't make any sound, looking at the direction where Lin Muyi had gone, and it took a long time to find his voice.

"Immortal...... Immortals!"

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Lin Mu stepped on the flying sword and circled a few times over Lanchuan City, but suddenly felt that there was nowhere to go.

He looked at the ground, the ground was lit up, and there were figures crowded, and countless mortals from Lanchuan came and went, gradually disappearing into the houses.

And in such a vibrant Lanchuan City, there is no trace of Xie Weijun's existence.

He looked at the sparkling lights in the capital again, and the place where the lights were most prosperous was the home of the emperor in the world.

Lin Muyi suddenly remembered that in his previous life, where had he ever heard of such a monarch as Xiao Qin? If he had heard of it, he was afraid that he would have already recognized this person's identity when he saw Xiao Qin for the first time and heard him report his name to Xiao Qing.

Lin Muyi remembered again, in the previous life, how could Yin Wujian be his disciple? That person would worship under the head of the sect and be the respected senior brother of the Mingtai Sect. Where will Lin Muyi have this master-apprentice relationship?

And in the previous life, where was Lin Muyi? That Lin Muyi, the fifteenth generation disciple of the Mingtaimen, should have gone mad and died a long time ago, disappearing in obscurity in the long river of time, leaving no trace in the long career of the cultivators of the Mingtaimen.

In this case, why does there have to be such a person as Xie Weijun in this life?

Since he came, since he was reborn into the current Lin Muyi, he has changed this life so much, then why does he think that there must be a Xie Weijun in this life?

Lin Mu stepped on the flying sword with one foot, hung on Lanchuan City, and looked down at the land under his feet.

The crescent moon only showed its head and disappeared into the clouds, and only a few remnant stars in the distance were bright and extinguished. The dark night fell, enveloping Lanchuan City, and the sporadic firelight on the ground also dimmed little by little, and the entire Lanchuan City slowly fell into pitch black silence.

As far as the eye could see, there was darkness. Looking into the distance, the vast land stretches out, where there is the vast country of Xiao, Wenfeng Prefecture, and even the Yunlan realm.

The whole heaven and earth are so magnificent, but he is the only one who is so alone, fluttering, hanging in the air, and has nothing to follow.

Lin Muyi suddenly felt that this huge world, this vast world, seemed to have no place for him.

He is a lonely soul in this world, heaven and earth want to be destroyed, the avenue is not tolerated, the thunder tribulation is refined, and time and space are reversed.

Confined to qualifications, trapped in the bones. The essence and blood in the heart have been lost, and the natal magic weapon has been destroyed. Cultivation is stagnant, and there is no hope of ascending to immortals. Even his disciples would soon overtake him, walk in front of him, and leave him far behind.

And he is just wandering in this world, without roots and no stumbling blocks.

There is nowhere to come from, and there is no way back.

In that case, why did he come to this world again? 166 Reading Network