Chapter 68: The Homeland
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Qingshan City is located in the central location of Qingzhou, Guiyun Sect is not far from Qingshan City, along Qingshan City to the north of a million miles, is the location of Guiyun Sect, and Sangzi Town is quite far away from the location of Qingshan City, although not to the southernmost, but it is also very difficult, along Qingshan City to the south of five million miles to reach.
Even at the speed of Chen Linmu's flying sword, it would take a full three days of flying to be able to reach it, which was still the result of running day and night, and it was obviously impossible to do this with Chen Linmu's temperament.
Chen Linmu had been trained in Qingzhou for more than 20 years before, so he was still familiar with the geography of Qingzhou.
"What are you doing in Sangzi Town?" Chen Linmu was puzzled.
Mo Xian secretly clenched his fists, loosened and tightened, tightened and sent, his knuckles turned a little white, his face flashed with a very slight resentment, which was well hidden, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a faint smile: "Go see someone." ”
'Huh! Chen Linmu smiled gently, although Mo Xian's tone was extremely flat, but the slight tremor caused by his body due to emotional excitement was keenly captured by him.
It must be to see an old friend who has not been seen for a long time, or a close but long-separated lover, or to return to the homeland that has been separated for a long time, so the emotions are so excited, and they are directly reflected through the body.
In an instant, Chen Linmu had many ideas in his mind, but he was the only one who missed the enemy, in his speculation, Mo Xian's sword intent was so extraordinary, in the barren place of Sangzi Town, no one was qualified to be Mo Xian's enemy.
It's a pity that Chen Linmu was wrong, a little outrageous, he didn't know that just a few months ago, the gap between the two people was like the gap between the mortal world and the spirit world, so high, so far, he couldn't touch it in his life, Mo Xian was just the most ordinary one among all living beings for him, and there would be no intersection in his life.
It's only been a few months, and the deflection of fate is so big, when the lucky pointer of fate happens to point to Mo Xian, even the huge gap between the minor monk and the sword immortal in the foundation building period has been erased by life, and the anti-guest is the main thing, Mo Xian has become Chen Linmu's verbal master.
"It's been five years, you can't imagine that the teenager who was pressed under your feet and humiliated by you at the beginning has now grown to this point!" I don't know why, after five years of ups and downs, it is clear that the things that I have been thinking about day and night are about to appear in front of me, but my heart is quite calm at this moment, maybe my strength and vision have improved, what I hated at the beginning, let me feel powerless, and the enemy who buried the humiliation deep in my heart can no longer enter my vision.
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Flying swords walked, rested, about five days of work, a slightly remote, but beautiful scenery of the building complex is already close in front of you.
A large locust tree, about dozens of meters high, has green leaves, swaying in the breeze, and making a rattling sound.
Mo Xian looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were a little moist unconsciously, and the scene in his memory really hadn't changed at all!
Who would have thought that the young man who was lonely and lonely, like a water dog, left his homeland like a water dog, only returned after five years, and this time he returned, he would take the humiliation that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, with anger, to provoke the most powerful person in Sangzi Town, and this kind of anger may not be something that a small Sangzi Town can bear.
The flying sword landed slowly, Mo Xian jumped off the flying sword, stood under the big locust tree for a long time, and the clenched palm was deeply pierced into the palm because of the strength, causing the slightly sharp nails to pierce deeply into the palm, bringing bursts of pain that pierced the heart.
"I, Mo Xian is finally back!" Mo Xian took a deep breath, his body trembled violently because of the excitement, although he had experienced the ups and downs of his life five years ago, and after five years of hard wandering outside, his heart had become unbearable, but he still couldn't control his excitement.
"Let's go! Go and meet the people you want to meet! Chen Linmu smiled lightly, his wide palm full of calluses was gently attached to Mo Xian's slightly trembling shoulder, he could have such a talent at the age of twenty, presumably the process must be unimaginable!
Call! Mo Xian exhaled slowly, raised his head slightly, and the gentle sunlight sprinkled down through the gaps in the leaves, as if coating Mo Xian's cheeks with a dappled light, this light appeared for the first time in Mo Xian's life.
That's the glow of confidence!
A twenty-year-old young man should have been a good age for him to be full of vitality and blooming youth, but he couldn't see it on Mo Xian's face, and a few very subtle wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were magnified exponentially with his squinting and shallow smile.
"Let's go!" In an instant, Mo Xian had regained his composure.
Carried into Sangzi Town, a bluestone official road straight down, both sides are full of houses, the cries of hawkers from all walks of life are endless, and there are enough people on the road, but it is quite lively.
In his impression, it is rare for Sangzi Town to be so lively, unless it is a festival, thinking of this, Mo Xian suddenly remembered that today is the Zhongyuan Festival, a festival that has long been forgotten by himself, a festival for family gatherings.
"Today is the Midyear Festival, look at my brain, I only remember it now!" Mo Xian smiled faintly, but no matter how you listen to the smile, there is a sense of self-deprecation, the bitterness in your heart is like a rolling river surging all over the body, even the saliva is a little bitter, the white eyes that have been looked down upon over the years, the humiliation you have suffered over the years, this ten thousand bitterness, ten thousand astringencies echo in Mo Xian's mind one by one, the people who inflict pain on me, you are about to remember the name Mo Xian forever, and the suffering I have endured will be returned a hundred times.
I didn't expect to leave my homeland, and I would reunite with it on this day, and my fate is really wonderful!
"Hmm!" Chen Linmu nodded flatly, he has been cultivating for more than four hundred years, he has no worries, and he really doesn't have any feelings for the traditional festival of the red world.
Walking on the road, Mo Xian did not deliberately hide the aura of his foundation building period, such an aura was like a wolf and a tiger, and the pedestrians were full of awe to get out of the way, and there was a trace of envy in their eyes in addition to awe.
After all, in this Sangzi Town, when it comes to the foundation building period, it is called the Heavenly Master by mortals, after all, the barren Sangzi Town, the development is backward, and even the vision of the people is extremely narrow, even the Qi refining period is very few, and the flashing light of the aura is regarded as fairy light by mortals, and they are very excited, thinking that it is a fairy descending to earth, and the foundation building period is even more amazing, so the reaction of pedestrians is not unexpected by Mo Xian.
Five years ago, I left in a hurry along the trail.
Five years later, he will walk along the avenue and walk in magnificently to see this town that once brought him endless warm memories and humiliating memories that he could not wash away.
Looking at Mo Xian's tranquil face, it seemed that he was enjoying it very much, Chen Linmu didn't understand what was there to enjoy in the envious eyes of mortals, in his eyes, mortals and cultivators were not the same species, so it was naturally difficult to bring psychological satisfaction.
However, in order to cater to Mo Xian, Chen Linmu was extremely knowledgeable at this time, and automatically hid his cultivation into the Qi refining period, as if he had become Mo Xian's little follower, there was no doubt that this effect directly made Mo Xian enjoy more and more attention.
In fact, for Mo Xian, it is not that he is psychopathic and needs to find a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction from mortals, but, really, he has been waiting for this sense of existence for too long, just like a mouse that has been hiding in the crypt for a long time, suddenly enjoying the sun's rays, how can he not desperately cherish the warm taste of the sun.
Unconsciously, Mo Xian stopped, Chen Linmu was a little confused, and followed Mo Xian's gaze to the right.
Suddenly, four golden characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing were impressive:
Zhang's Heavenly Mansion!
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