On Qingyun Mountain, a Taoist temple looms in the clouds.

In the Taoist temple, the old heavenly master of the fairy wind and Dao bones sat in front of the statue of the Sanqing god.

In front of him stood a young man of extraordinary bearing.

The young man's name is Lin Wuchen, a closed disciple of the Old Heavenly Master.

He has been unknown for five years, and once everyone knows that Luotian Dajiao in Longhu Mountain, he is the only peerless genius in Daomen who has won the title of Heavenly Master before being crowned for thousands of years.

Lin Wuchen respectfully handed the Heavenly Master robe, which symbolized the highest glory of the Daomen, to the Heavenly Master, and then said in a straight voice:

"Master, what belongs to our Qingyun Temple, the apprentice helped you get it back."

Looking at the Heavenly Master's robe in his hand, the Heavenly Master had already tears in his eyes.

Lin Wuchen suddenly knelt down, and then said:

"The world is over, and I'm ready to go down the mountain. This time I am coming back to say goodbye to you! ”

The Heavenly Master was not too surprised when he heard this, it seemed that he had already guessed that there would be such a day, he sighed slightly, and said with a complicated expression:

"The tragedy of the Lin family five years ago, for the teacher to find out that the people present at the time were also the eldest daughter of the Su family, Su Youyou, she may know a thing or two about the truth. Now she is at Jiangcheng University, you can find it yourself! ”

"Thank you for your success!"

Lin Wuchen kowtowed to the old heavenly master a few times, then got up and walked out of the Taoist temple, and after saying goodbye to the senior brothers one by one, he walked down the mountain alone.

And just when he was halfway up the mountain, a loud voice suddenly sounded above the clouds—

"Qingyun Audience disciple, send the little Heavenly Master down the mountain!"

"Congratulations to the little heavenly master......"

Lin Wuchen's eyes suddenly entered the wind and sand, and he was a little wet......

Two days later, Jiangcheng.

Lin Wuchen walked out of the train station with his luggage, looking at the high-rise buildings in front of him, he was in a trance.

"It's been five years, and I'm finally back!"

Immediately, a killing intent flashed in his deep eyes.

"The culprits who ruined my Lin family back then, I will take your dog's life!"

Five years ago, the Lin family, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng, was suddenly plotted and destroyed overnight.

Lin Wuchen watched his parents being killed, and he fell into the river with several knives in his body, and was rescued by the old heavenly master of Qingyunguan, so he picked up his life.

In the past five years, he has followed the old heavenly master to study the Taoism, and now he has finally returned to Jiangcheng with the Taoism.

He had waited too long for this day!

After that, he went to the Xiangshan Cemetery and knelt in front of his parents' graves for a whole night.

Until dawn, he got up with red eyes and was about to leave, but at this time he saw a somewhat familiar figure appear here.

The other party was a well-maintained middle-aged woman, and when she saw Lin Wuchen, she was obviously stunned.

And Lin Wuchen had already recognized her identity and bowed respectfully:

"Aunt Mei, you've worked hard all these years!"

In an instant, the woman's eyes immediately moistened, she looked at Lin Wuchen in disbelief, and said excitedly:

"You...... Are you Xiaofan? You're not dead? ”

Lin Wuchen nodded, and then explained:

"Aunt Mei, I'm back, the former Lin Fan is no longer there, and now only Lin Wuchen remains."

Aunt Mei couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed directly to hold Lin Wuchen in her arms, and complained in a choked voice:

"Where the hell have you been all these years, why don't you come back to see me, I thought you were dead."

Lin Wuchen's eyes couldn't help but turn red, he knew that in this world, apart from the master, only Aunt Mei was the most distressed about herself.

Over the years, although he was in the mountains, he still knew something about things in Jiangcheng.

After the collapse of the Lin family, the families who had been friends with them all hid far away, and only Aunt Mei resolutely stood up to take care of the Lin family's aftermath despite everyone's opposition.

Every year from then on, Aunt Mei would come to Xiangshan Cemetery to visit his parents. This kindness will never be forgotten by Lin Wuchen.

After worshipping his parents with Aunt Mei, Lin Wuchen just wanted to leave, but Aunt Mei asked him to go to the house for dinner, but he couldn't resist Aunt Mei's enthusiasm, so he could only nod and agree.

After a while, in a two-story small bungalow on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, Lin Wuchen had just followed Aunt Mei into the door, and saw a little girl in a thin nightdress in the living room sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed and watching TV.

The little girl is naturally beautiful, has a good figure, is white and beautiful, and has big eyes that look very much like Aunt Mei, which is very moving.

From Lin Wuchen's point of view, she happened to see some indescribable pictures, the little girl was stunned for a long time, and finally reacted, and after exclaiming, she immediately ripped off her nightdress.

"Mom, why don't you tell me when you bring someone back, I've been watched by him!"

After returning to the room and changing into casual clothes, the little girl complained to Aunt Mei with resentment.

Aunt Mei was not angry, but smiled at the little girl and explained:

"Xinyan, remember the Lin family, this is Lin Wuchen, the son of my mother's good friend, that is, Lin Fan."

Speaking of this, Aunt Mei looked at Lin Wuchen and continued to her daughter half-jokingly:

"What is there when you Brother Lin saw it, when you used to have a bare ass, didn't you always shout that you wanted to play with Brother Lin!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xinyan's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly scolded:

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, is he really Lin Fan? Didn't he die five years ago? ”

Lin Wuchen stretched out his hand to Liu Xinyan very politely at this time and said hello:

"Xinyan, long time no see."

Perhaps a little dissatisfied with Lin Wuchen's naked body, Liu Xinyan did not shake hands with Lin Wuchen as if she was angry, but squinted at him and asked directly:

"What are you doing at my house?"

Lin Wuchen withdrew his hand indifferently, he was not annoyed, he was about to explain a few sentences, but Aunt Mei said on the side:

"Your brother Lin Fan has just returned to Jiangcheng and has no place to live, so he has lived in our house during this time."

"What? You let him live in our house? ”

Liu Xinyan immediately looked at Aunt Mei in disbelief, and it just so happened that at this time, Liu Zhixiong happened to come back from work, and when he saw Lin Wuchen, his brows immediately frowned slightly.

After a simple hello to Lin Wuchen, Liu Zhixiong pulled Aunt Mei into the room.

"How did you bring him back, do you know how much trouble those people would cause us if they knew his identity?"

In the room, Liu Zhixiong scolded Aunt Mei a little angrily.

Aunt Mei looked at her husband in some surprise, and then replied:

"If there was no Lin family back then, we could have the current life, he is helpless now, I am his relative, what's wrong with me letting him live at home?"

Liu Zhixiong held back the anger in his heart and tried to calm his emotions as much as possible:

"The Lin family did give us a lot of favors back then, but that was before after all, and the Lin family has been destroyed."

Speaking of this, after frowning, he said directly:

"In this way, give him some money and send him away, his life and death have nothing to do with our Liu family in the future!"