That's a lot of money.

In the near future, Jun Mo will have his own main god-level team.

"Ah, everybody's so happy, I think it might as well be a different place and have a drink."

At this time, an old man with rosacea jumped out and shouted excitedly.

"Haha, that makes sense, you deserve a drink."

"Where is one cup enough, you have to drink a lot, drink freely, to enjoy it."

"Haha, let's go, drink, don't get drunk, don't go home."

......

A few people were elated, and they were going to find a place to get drunk, but Jun Mo was really like an arrow.

"It's been ten years, I'm finally back, my father, my mother."

The mood of 'agitation' in his arms, Jun Mo's body is like electricity, and he quickly determines the coordinates of the Xuanhuang small world.

With a casual sweep of his divine sense, Jun Mo would see the entire earth wrapped in countless satellites and spaceships.

"Sure enough, there are immortal cultivators."

Jun Mo praised in his heart, but in several regions with ancient inheritances such as Huaxia, India, Vatican, and Egypt, he found a few quasi-immortals whose strength was about to touch the lower level of the One-Star Shattered Realm.

However, these people don't seem to have the courage to cross the tribulation, or the strength to do so.

As for the other immortal cultivators, there are many of them, but most of them are integrated into the world, and they are in the company of the worldly people in the red dust.

Seeing the situation of the earth thoroughly at a glance, Jun Mo appeared in the sky above the small county town in his memory.

And he doesn't have to worry that somebody, or there's a satellite or something, will find him.

At this time, it is dusk, and the lights of the small county town are on at the beginning of the day.

It's a pity that it's not the small county town that Jun Mo is familiar with in his memory.

There are only countless high-rise buildings.' It has spread to towns and villages, and it has expanded at least ten times more than the small county town in its memory.

"Daddy, mother, where are you?"

Jun Mo's heart trembled, a strange feeling arose, and his divine consciousness was like a gust of wind blowing through the entire county.

Jun Mo was stunned.

I don't have the familiar smell of my parents, and I remember that the few relatives who live in this small county town are gone.

I accidentally found two old friends, but under the street lamps at dusk, there were stalls, one selling slippers, the other was applying film to mobile phones, just like the face of a middle-aged market vendor.

Ten years have passed, the years have changed, things are not people, this is also common.

But these two.

YU Yong.

Jun Mo still remembers that these two guys' families are quite solid, even in the small county town of the year, they can be regarded as medium-sized people.

What the hell is going on, my parents are still alive.

After making appropriate adjustments to his appearance and leaving enough traces of time, Jun Mo, who was dressed casually, borrowed a new Apple from a nearby mobile mall warehouse with a lot of questions, and landed on the street to walk towards the two old friends.

"Boss, put a film on me."

Jun Mo grinned and leaned towards Du Wei, who was bowing his head to apply film to another person.

"Okay...... Ahh......h You...... You ......"

As soon as Du Wei looked up, he saw Jun Mo with a 'excited' spirit all over his body, and his eyes immediately popped out.

"You...... This is the latest model that has just been on the market for less than a week, and it is worth a lot of money.

"Nonsense, I'll do something to you if you don't put on the film." Jun Mo pretended to be angry and said.

"Yu Yong, film, the latest apple."

Du Wei stared at Jun Mo, but he roared loudly and took care of the slipper stall next to him.

"What the hell, I can't hear ......"

Yu Yong muttered angrily, bent down and picked up a mobile phone film, handed it over, but his eyes were cold, and he saw Jun Mo standing beside Du Wei.

"Little ...... Small...... Xiaoqiang."

"Xiaoqiang, on the street, where did Xiaoqiang come from?"

Jun Mo feigned a big start, bent over, and looked everywhere on the ground.

In fact, Jun Mo's heart was 'excited', needless to say, he already knew that the two sworn friends recognized him at the first sight of him.

Isn't this his old nickname?

Mo Xiaoqiang, who claims to be starving to death, is the former Jun Mo.

"Yu Yong, what are you talking about, Xiaoqiang, where is Xiaoqiang on this street?"

Du Wei suddenly glared at Yu Yong.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's not a little strong, the lights are dim, I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

Yu Yong apologized to Jun Mo repeatedly, and then retreated to the edge of the stall in despair.

"Ah, this big brother, I'm so embarrassed."

Du Wei looked at Yu Yong, hesitated, returned the apple in his hand to Jun Mo, and said with a guilty face: "I suddenly feel a little unwell, I'm afraid I have to rush back to take the 'medicine' immediately, I can't continue to give you the film.

"I'm not feeling well."

Jun Mo was slightly stunned, his divine consciousness silently swept over Du Wei's body, it was very intact, how could there be anything uncomfortable.

What's wrong with this kid.

Jun Mo was suspicious.However, he didn't break it.He took the apple.nodded.Walked towards the professional mobile phone film shop on Square Road.Soon disappeared into the surging crowd on the street.

And under his divine consciousness, Du Wei did not close the stall and leave, but talked to Yu Yong.

"Yu Yong, you say, are we the hell, he's really a little strong."

"I can see it clearly, too.

Yu Yong's eyes were 'dewed' and 'fine' at this time, and his face was full of surprise: "But, how is this possible, my uncle and aunt were so grief-stricken that they cried and sent his body to the crematorium, and later buried him in the cemetery.

"I know all of this, but, there are people like this in the world, this can't be." Du Tongwei was shocked.

"yes, it's been ten years, it's ashes, I'm afraid it's all black and moldy, how can it be him."

Yu Yong sighed, but in an extremely firm tone, he said: "But, Du Wei, I really have a feeling, he is Xiao Qiang, who claims to be more homely than us, and he can't starve to death, so when I see him for the first time, I can't help but scream."

"And said."

Du Wei said in a low voice: "When I first saw it, I didn't think it was him, but I stared at him, and I found that he didn't even know me.

"Don't talk about that, what to do next.

Yu Yong also whispered: "I know, you returned his phone under the pretext of being unwell, there must be a reason."

"Yes, keep an eye on it, follow it, see if it's him, it's not him."

Du Wei's eyes were a little red: "I really want to be sure, it's been ten years, the people around me have disappeared one by one, we can't go on like this anymore, it's a big deal, it's a death, it's really dead, it's simply, lest I feel uncomfortable when I think of them when I live. This is a living sin."

As he spoke, Du Wei popped two lines of unwilling tears.

"Okay, man, I know, I understand."

Yu Yong hugged Du Wei, his eyes were also full of tears, but he was full of endless perseverance: "Since this is the case, then we will act separately today.

"No, Yu Yong, I'll go, you close the stall here."

Du Wei stood up suddenly, his expression was extremely determined, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes vigorously, gave Yu Yong a bear hug, turned around decisively and walked into the sea of people, and followed Jun Mo who was vaguely within reach.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Jun Mo was roaring madly in his heart at this time.

Damn it.

It's no wonder that in a huge and small county town, and even in the surrounding areas, I can't find a single relative or acquaintance vaguely in my memory when I use my divine sense to explore in detail.

"Whoever it is, it will pay a terrible price."

Jun Mo was ruthless in his heart, he quickly calmed down, looked at Yu Yong, who was closing the stall in place, and Du Wei, who was following him, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, brother."

Jun Mo's mind moved, and the faint soul power began to spread silently, enveloping the entire small county town.

Time and space froze, Du Wei and Yu Yong only felt that their expressions were in a trance, and their eyes suddenly widened.

"It's you."

"Xiaoqiang, you're still alive."

The surprise that the two of them couldn't hide in their hearts greeted Jun Mo......

"It's weird."

Jun Mo quickly caught a faint hint of strangeness in the souls of the two.

At the same time, Jun Mo found that a faint trace of strange soul power 'waves' on the two of them actually connected the soul breath of hundreds of people in the small county town, forming a sparse big net, covering the entire small county town.

And Yu Yong and Du Wei are like the main line of this fishing net.

"It turns out that there are immortal cultivators with 'essence' soul power, who use Yu Yong and Du Wei to target ordinary people."

Jun Mo was shocked and angry.

It was at this moment that he saw that at the other end of the small county town, a 'private' car flew out of the street and crashed into a telephone pole on the side of the road.