"What a bright spring day, huh."

Li Qiye rubbed his eyes, and his body seemed to be seriously ill.

To be more precise, it was a big dream, and there were two voices in my head, one after the other.

……

[Doctor, doctor, he's awake!] 】

"Li Qiye, you can't escape!"

[Hurry up and inform his family, if there is any!] 】

"Li Qiye, I will never forget you in my life!"

"Wait a minute, Doctor Qin, the patient's brain waves are abnormal!"

[Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will find you!] 】

……

The cacophony of the two voices died down in an instant.

Li Qiye's mind was chaotic, and he couldn't tell whether the world in front of him was a dream or not.

His dull eyes looked at more and more people in the Qingshan ICU gathered in front of his bed, and subconsciously waved his hand, but found that his hand was empty.

Wrong.

There should be a giant sword there, the kind of sword that is cold in the Nineteen Prefectures!

Li Qiye, a lone sword immortal in the fairy world.

Since a man is a sword, and a sword is a man, how can he lose the sword?

Could it be the devil's trick?

now

Next to the soft hospital bed, a pair of curious eyes appeared around.

They wore white coats and glasses with nearsighted glasses.

This kind of dress seemed familiar, and they directly called out Li Qiye's name.

"Li Qiye, are you awake?"

And the doctor held out a finger,

"What do you think it is?"

2！

……

Familiar sensations slowly return to the body, and those memories that have been hidden for centuries are like dregs, flooding back into the mind.

Everything in the past hundred years has been like a dream, bursting like a bubble.

Li Qiye's voice was very weak and weak, and he blurted out,

"Here it is...... Aoyama City? ”

Li Qiye suddenly spoke, which shocked the doctors around him.

A severely vegetative person who has been asleep for seventeen years can still wake up, and according to the judgment, Li Qiye's brain damage has reached 80%.

Even with today's superb technology, the life expectancy of ordinary people has doubled, cancer has been overcome, and vegetative people cannot be cured, so they can only lie in bed and wait for death.

Who knew that Li Qiye actually woke up, just like a normal person!

The middle-aged man with a clumped face pushed his glasses with trembling hands,

"Hello, Li Qiye, this is the Qingshan ICU ward, and I am Qin Tianzhu, the attending doctor here."

"Although it is a medical miracle that you can wake up, you should lie down first and don't get excited, so as not to accidentally hurt your cranial nerves and pass out ......"

Li Qiye leaned on the bed,

Doctor, I think you don't want to be too jelly, right?

More and more memories began to appear.

He is Li Qiye, a 20-year-old sophomore in Qingshan City, who went home to work for his sister during the summer vacation.

Everything in the past was like a dream.

In the dream, there is a world of cultivating immortals, and he has risen step by step from the abandoned son who was divorced.

It seems that he has cultivated a lot of immortal cultivation techniques and caused a lot of trouble.

In the end, he finally became the most powerful lone sword immortal on the world ranking of immortal cultivation!

[It turned out to be a dream? 】

The tidal sound echoed in my ears, and the voices of the people around me began to slowly recede.

Li Qiye slowly closed his eyes.

tired

I'm so tired,

If it was just a dream, Li Qiye would have been exhausted from tossing.

It was already exhausting to open the eyes.

Hopefully everything will be fine when you wake up.

Voices rang out all around again,

"Quick, give him a full body check-up!"

"Don't let him fall asleep again!"

……

Following.

The doctors in the hospital slowly left, and from time to time there would be young and beautiful little nurses pretending to inadvertently peek at Li Qiye.

Li Qiye looked at himself reflected in the window glass, and he had adapted to everything now.

His short black hair has become, and it really looks like a bun in the world of cultivating immortals.

It's just that the once immature cheeks already have a sigh of scum......

It looks like he is in his thirties, and his eyes are even deeper, with the taste of vicissitudes.

Everything comes to mind.

Twenty-year-old Li Qiye went home on a plane crash and traveled to the world of cultivating immortals in another world.

He casually pinched out the seal of [Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain], and sure enough, there was no response!

But.

Is it really just a dream?

Li Qiye looked at the inside of his right hand, and there were only more than an inch of sword marks left, which were the marks he left when he was a newcomer.

He knew that the world of cultivating immortals was not a dream!

The world of cultivating immortals also really exists.

He Li Qiye, and now he has successfully returned to the real world.

"Home?!"

……

Li Qiye's body was very empty, very empty, as if he had been squeezed out of the last trace of strength, and his eyes were gradually about to close

Just as he was about to fall unconscious, the young nurse walked in with a student.

The young boy looked at Li Qiye and shouted excitedly,

"Uncle!"

……

"Uncle?"

Li Qiye was startled and sobered up a little.

"You're, huh?"

The young man's gaze was very pure, he looked at Li Qiye with an inexplicably excited gaze,

"I'm your nephew, Ye Chen!"

……

"Nephew?"

What a distant word, not long ago, Li Qiye was still a young man, and even he was just someone else's nephew.

Now someone actually calls him uncle?

Do today's young people say hello like that?

Wrong?

Li Qiye looked at the young man in front of him, and he had to admit that the young man did have a little bit of Li Qiye's shadow and a little bit of Li Qiye's sister.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and excitedly took out the household registration book.

You can see it from above.

Ye Chen in front of him was just seventeen years old, and he was the son of Li Qiye's sister Li Hongmian.

Li Hongmian, Li Qiye's own sister, the two sisters and brothers depend on each other, she is the eldest sister's sister. Sometimes the harsh ones make Li Qiye afraid, but he is the most trustworthy person for Li Qiye.

Ye Chen interrupted Li Qiye's memories,

"Uncle, I'll pick you up from the hospital."

Looking at Li Qiye's slightly confused eyes, Ye Chen generously sat beside Li Qiye and began to talk about what had happened these days.

"Uncle, you entered Aoyama Hospital when you were twenty years old......

"At that time, my mother, oh, that is, your sister was very sad, and she didn't get married until the next year."

"When I was a child, I used to come with my mom to see you, and then I came on my own."

"Now I'm seventeen years old, and I'm in my third year of high school at Aoyama Martial Academy......"

……

Li Qiye's eyelids became heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier.

This nephew seems to be real.

I still have some doubts before I fall asleep,

[But ......]

[I have obviously experienced one hundred and seventy years in the world of cultivating immortals, and seventeen years have only passed here? 】

……

When I woke up again, it seemed like another day had passed.

Or a familiar hospital bed,

Ye Chen had already gone through the procedures for being discharged from the hospital, and was waiting for Li Qiye to wake up.

"Uncle, the formalities are all done, let's go home with my nephew!!"

Li Qiye nodded, thoughtful.

Now that the hospital has gone through the formalities, it should be fine.

"Go home."

On the way through, Li Qiye seemed to see the corridor next to Qingshan Hospital.

It was locked with iron gates and chains, and suddenly, a mad young man kicked the bald head in front of him. He cursed something viciously in his mouth.

……

Li Qiye asked curiously,

"There's a prison-like place in the hospital?"

Ye Chen glanced at it a few times,

"Oh, uncle, they're not prisoners."

"There is the Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital, and many people in Qingshan City have had mental problems over the years and have been locked up there."

"Let's go."

……