On the periphery of the Tiandu Mountains, there are thousands of heavy mountains, countless villages and towns, like sand grains all over the edge of the huge mountain range, passing through the mountain road post station, wading through small bridges and flowing water, Yunfan walks into Yinzhu Town. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He didn't come back for a few years, the roads of the town are still bustling, the crowds are endless, walking along the road in his memory, the town has not changed much, but he has grown up a lot in the past few years, and the things around him have become much smaller in his eyes.

Yinzhu Town is a beautiful mountain town, the terrain here is of different heights, the low-lying place is close to the valley river, the high place is located on the top of the hill, and in the middle of the two is the simple street market, medicine shops, rice shops, weapon shops, etc., there are many thick and strong trees on both sides of the market, under the shade of the trees, there are many people who set up stalls to drink and drink tea leisurely.

In addition to the locals, the small town of Yinzhu is more of an adventurous group that passes through here to rest and recuperate, these people either plan to enter the Tiandu Mountain Range to hunt demon beasts, or they have just returned from the Tiandu Mountain Range in blood.

The Tiandu Mountains are rich in scarce resources such as demon beasts and medicinal herbs, as long as there is a demand, there are naturally people who are willing to risk their lives to enter the interior of the mountain range to obtain these things, and the town has become a transit place for many adventuring teams because of its superior geographical location.

Yun Fan walked all the way, everywhere you can see the big man with a big sword and a long sword, shirtless, these people often step on the tip of the knife to live, rough and bold temperament, when others show trembling eyes, they enjoy this feeling very much, in the town, these adventurous mercenary groups are regarded as characters that cannot be provoked, they have a very high status, and they can call the wind and rain.

Although the folk customs of Yinzhu Town are still martial, most of them are not systematic, and they are usually rudimentary cultivation methods handed down from the people, plus there are very few people who can advance to the Qi Realm without the guidance of high-level cultivators, let alone step into the ranks of the Outer Qi Realm.

According to the impression of the past, there are only two or three local tyrant masters, and there are one or two such big people in the family, as for the natives of Yinzhu Town, most of them only have the cultivation of the third or fourth layer of the foundation realm, and the outer air mirror monks are terrifying existences that cannot be resisted by them.

In recent years, Yinzhu Town has been more lively than in the past, and there is an endless stream of people in the inn and restaurant, all of which are mercenary groups who plan to go to the Tiandu Mountains to hunt demon beasts, Yun Fan walked on the street, staring at the familiar scenes in the past, and had some emotion in his heart.

Nowadays, the situation is turbulent, and every cultivator wants to increase his strength as soon as possible, no matter how things change in the world, the pursuit of becoming a strong person is the eternal theme in people's hearts.

No, all kinds of people on the street are discussing where the big forces are fighting, and where the demon beasts are running out to make trouble.

"Little Lizi, have you heard it, something rare has happened in the Silver Bamboo Valley recently, and no one dares to collect the mature Silver Bamboo anymore."

"There is such a thing, Yinzhu Valley is the lifeblood of Master Zhao's family and Master Huang's family, and they were also occupied by them in the past, how could they not send someone to collect Yinzhu?"

"You don't know this, I heard that a demon beast recently appeared in Yinzhu Valley, which scared the people of the Zhao family and the Huang family away."

"Don't be kidding, what kind of demon beast can scare away the Zhao and Huang families who have the masters of the Outer Qi Realm, it's impossible."

"The frog at the bottom of the well, there are many realms in the world that are higher than the outer qi realm, and only in a small place like ours can these people be regarded as invincible existences."

"Hmph, they deserve it, in the past, they occupied the valley, and we could only collect the silver bamboo with poor material on the periphery, but now there are demon beasts in the valley, so everyone doesn't have to fight."

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All kinds of messy news came, Yun Fan didn't have much interest, he left leisurely, walked through the market of Yinzhu Town, and came to the hilly area on the edge of the town, there were two small wooden houses in front of him, under the wind and rain all year round, the appearance was old and yellow, and the rust was stained.

Outside the hut was a wide yard with lots of hay piled up, several wooden frames dug deep into the earth, on which were kept all sorts of birds, the chirping of birds echoed through the morning sky.

Yun Fan stood outside the thatched courtyard, looking at the extremely familiar scene in front of him, but he didn't dare to step in, it seemed that for a moment, his steps were as heavy as a thousand catties, his eyes were already foggy, he looked at the scene in front of him blankly, with a sense of sadness of homesickness.

The small wooden house in front of him suddenly opened, and a simple and old figure stepped out, with gorgeous hair, dressed in simple gray and white clothes, and his face was full of lifeless wrinkles, and his breath was even more vague, but his body was always strong, like all things in the world, and he could not bow his head.

Looking at the young man in front of him, his gray eyes suddenly became bright, but those eyes full of divine light still could not hide the decay and gloom in them.

"Grandpa Mo!", Yun Fan was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy after all, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt in front of the old man.

"Okay, good!", Mo Lao's lifeless face suddenly became excited, his gray expression regained his brilliance, and his eyes were full of old tears: "Fan'er, if it's really Fan'er, hurry... Hurry up".

Yun Fan wiped his tears, got up to support Mo Lao, and when he saw the heavy and lifeless anger on his face, he said with a sour heart: "Grandpa Mo, in the past few years that Fan'er has been away, you have suffered."

"It's okay, Fan'er, your Grandpa Mo and I have enough in this life, it's good for you to come back, I'm happy", Mo Lao smiled, his face was light, as if he had seen through the things of the world and put life and death aside.

"It's Fan'er, you've grown a lot taller", Mo Lao's gray palm gently stroked his neat short hair, and said excitedly: "Fan'er really didn't disappoint Grandpa Mo, presumably he has suffered a lot over the years, otherwise he wouldn't have achieved what he is now."

Looking at the glint in Mo Lao's eyes, Yun Fan's face was a little surprised, at this moment, he was even more convinced in his heart that Mo Lao's background must be extraordinary, but whether Mo Lao was an ordinary person or a person with a great background, he was unforgettable for more than ten years of nurturing.

"When Grandpa Mo sent Fan'er to Tianqian Sect, Fan'er made up his mind that he must become a person who truly has the heart of a strong man, and for more than four years, Fan'er has never forgotten it for a moment", thinking of the conversation between the two more than four years ago, Yun Fan said with firm eyes.

"Okay, good!", Mo Lao shouted a few times in a row, laughed, and the powerful momentum like mountains and rivers condensed, presumably at the beginning, he must have been a powerful person in the vertical and horizontal side.

"I knew that my family must be extraordinary, and I have always believed in this."

"Why is Grandpa Mo's health worse than before, what can Fan'er do?", Yun Fan's face showed a worried look, more than four years ago, when he left, Mo Lao's face was still a little ruddy, but now he is dead and dying, how can he rest assured.

"Your Grandpa Mo's situation is not a matter of a year or two, don't worry, Fan'er, let's go and talk about it first", Mo Lao smiled, not caring about his own affairs at all.

The cabin is not big, the interior is simple, the roof has two windows, the light shines in, making the house quite bright, and there are some kiln pots and small bottles placed in the corners, all of which are made by Mo Lao on weekdays.

The window is full of flowers and plants, including ginkgo biloba, rich branches, carved grass, etc., together with the birds outside, which are the most beloved things of Mo Lao on weekdays.

Mo Lao lives in a simple house, does not have much contact with the people of the town, and spends all his time pondering these flowers and plants and feeding birds except for basking in the sun on weekdays.

The cabin had very little furniture, except for a few yellowed tables and chairs, but they were all wiped clean and unstained, and the wooden bed was littered with herbal books, which he had been fond of as a child.

A bamboo-woven Taishi chair, Mo Lao often does it on the Taishi chair to read herbal books, speaking of which, the reason why Yun Fan is interested in the way of alchemy is more or less influenced by Mo Lao.

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