After hiding Chuyun in Duwang Peak, Li Donglai arranged the enchantment.

In the future, he may never set foot here again, and at the same time, he doesn't want outsiders to disturb Master, which is the only thing he can do now.

The temple didn't react much to Li Donglai's escape, at least for the time being.

The fact that Lingyun Immortal Gate was able to come to see Li Donglai was enough to explain the attitude of the Divine Temple, if the Divine Palace issued a chase and kill order, Lingyun Immortal Sect would naturally hide far away.

At this point, Li Donglai's heart is like a mirror, and Elder Qi can come, which means that the temple has not made any statement, and it can even be seen from Elder Qi's expression that the temple may have some other courtesy.

But all this is not important to Li Donglai.

He is not afraid of the temple, he is not afraid of leaving the kingdom, even if the temple pursues him, he will make the temple pay the price, and in doing so, it can be regarded as the temple's luck.

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Leaving the temple area, Li Donglai finally came to Liangcheng.

This familiar and somewhat unfamiliar city, prosperous as always, decades of time, but things are not people.

I don't know how Song Qi is doing?

When he left, he gave Song Qi a life pill, presumably in the past few decades, his appearance has not changed much, maybe he is quite good in this area, after all, the Song family has some power in Liangcheng, and it is also a big family.

He must have tied the knot.

"Get out of 、、、 and beg elsewhere, poor beggar".

Just when Li Donglai was imagining how rich and wealthy Song Qi was, a piercing voice broke his thoughts.

I saw a lame beggar in tattered clothes and nakedness being carried out of a restaurant by three or four big men and thrown in front of Li Donglai.

"Uncle、、、 give me something to eat, I haven't eaten for three days、、、" The beggar was broken and bleeding, but when he saw Li Donglai in front of him with an extraordinary temperament, he directly hugged Li Donglai's thigh, crying and begging.

"Huh?" Li Donglai was a little surprised, and before he could reply, the man continued, "I have a sixty-year-old mother in my family, who is seriously ill, take pity on me, give me some charity, please, uncle, I will kowtow to you."

As he spoke, he kowtowed on the road.

This time, he was broken by the head just now, and the blood flowed and kowtowed, and the blood directly stained half of his face red.

However, just as the beggar kept kowtowing, a pair of trembling hands helped him up, and his voice was a little choked, "You 、、、 you are Song Qi?" ”

Li Donglai heard the whole somewhat familiar voice, after all, they have been together for more than ten years, and they are together all the time in Xianmen, this voice is too familiar.

"Li 、、、 come from the east?" When the man heard this, he raised his head blankly and looked at the strange familiar person in front of him.

"How did you become like this?" What a big gap in Li Donglai's heart.

Isn't the Song family a big force in Liangcheng? It's only been a few years, and he's 、、、、

Thinking of this, Li Donglai was a little speechless.

Song Qi glanced left and right, picked up the crutches on the ground, "This is not the place to talk, go to where I live."

Seeing his former friend, Song Qi was very happy in his heart, tears after tears, and led the way with crutches.

Li Donglai followed behind, looking at Song Qi's back, his heart was mixed, and then at Song Qi, who was limping, his heart was even more sad.

Song Qi took Li Donglai to a small alley, which was full of beggars begging for a living, rags and unclothed beggars, some were old, some were pitiful, some were disabled, and at a glance, they were full of miserable images in the world.

"My own family is in the middle of the road, and I can only end up here" Seeing Li Donglai standing in place, Song Qi smiled bitterly, his face full of sadness.

When a cultivator like Li Donglai came to their Liangcheng, he should have been greeted by beating gongs and drums, but now he has nothing but a hint of joy on his face that Li Donglai has come.

Song Qi never thought that the two of them would meet in such a way.

Skirting the sour alleys, we came to a small hut that was not sheltered from the rain, and it was pitch black, and on a bed made of rags, on which lay an old woman with gray hair, coughing incessantly, as if she was not lightly ill.

"Now I live on the streets, so I have to live here temporarily" Song Qi said with embarrassment, "My father died of illness a few years ago, and my mother was sick, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter、、、 Oh, I'll tell you what to say, come and sit."

When Li Donglai heard this, he looked at the small dilapidated house where only one or two people could stand, and he didn't know where to sit.

Song Qi took off one of his ragged clothes and put it not far from Li Donglai's feet, "Sit here" Song Qi smiled awkwardly.

This room is made of wooden branches and rags, and it can't be sheltered from the rain at all, and it can be seen that on weekdays, his mother lies in bed to recuperate, and Song Qi sleeps on the wetland, because it is too small inside.

"Qi'er、、、 who is this 、、、?" The old woman was old and frail, and her eyes were dazzled, and she seemed to hear movement at this moment, so she asked.

As soon as she turned around, the old woman's eyes were full of tears, her body was bloated, and she was not optimistic about her situation.

"Mother, yes, it's Li Donglai, the great immortal who cultivates immortals that children often mention" Song Qi said in the woman's ear in the loudest voice, for fear of missing a word.

"Immortals, immortals, kowtow 、、、 kowtow、、、 me and I 、、、" The old woman heard that the immortal was coming, and wanted to struggle to get up, but was stopped by Song Qi, "Oh, don't move, your body is 、、、 、、、."

Li Donglai stepped forward to appease a few words, and the old woman quieted down, but what she said was still hazy, and Li Donglai couldn't hear it clearly.

"By the way, how did you get here?" Song Qi asked curiously.

"I came from Xianmen, preparing to go back to the North Wind City, passing through Liangcheng, so I came to see you" Li Donglai said bluntly, originally planned to return to the North Wind City again to find his father and them, but in recent years, he wrote to Song Qi and did not see back, and now he came here to meet and say goodbye.

It's just that I didn't expect Song Qi to be in such a situation now.

"How did you get this?" Li Donglai asked.

"It's hard to put it into words、、、 Song Qi sighed, "It's okay not to mention it, it's okay not to mention it、、、

There seems to be some vague remark, and I don't want to mention it.

Li Donglai didn't ask much.

When the two met, they all lacked some words and said a few words, Li Donglai just excused himself and said that he had something to deal with and left in a hurry, and Song Qi was not easy to keep.

Now things are human beings, Li Donglai is already a heavenly immortal, but he is a beggar on the ground, the identities of the two are very different, he is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, he has to say goodbye with a wry smile.

After Li Donglai came out, he found a spacious courtyard in Liangcheng, put it down, and tried his best to select some uses, and then invited Song Qi to come, because his mother was inconvenient, so he invited a few laborers to carry it over, and temporarily settled the two of them.

"Who is so bold as to accept these two beggars who have violated the king's command?" In the afternoon, suddenly a group of officials came to the courtyard and kicked the door open.