Chapter 24: Returning Home

Three days later, the second young master flew away. At first, I heard that I was going to ride a flying demon beast, but I was looking forward to it, but I didn't know what it would look like.

The result was very disappointing to him, the demon beast is quite big, more than three zhang long, it looks quite like a chicken, its name is a crownless chicken, and now it is a first-class high-grade demon beast.

However, such a large space, the top is bare, and there is nothing but hair!

Although it is not comfortable to ride a flying monster, the scenery is quite magnificent.

Being in the air at a height of thousands of meters, the view is wide, and the feeling of looking down on the ground is very wonderful.

The second young master stood with his hands in his hands, his figure was tall, he was dressed in green clothes, and he really had a bit of a dusty smell, but no one looked at it, because the immortal cultivators basically didn't look too ugly, and under the influence of the exercises, their skin would become smooth, with a fresh breath. And among the immortal cultivators, there are still many beautiful sons who are as rich as jade.

A day later, the crestless chicken stayed on the top of Honolulu on the outskirts of Kyoto, after all, this is the secular world, if a three-foot bird, it will not scare people to death.

Two hours later, the second young master came to the tall gate of the Zhenguo Mansion, hesitated, and the dusty breath was gone.

In the backyard, the second young master came to the door and knelt on his knees, knocking lightly on the door, and with his perception, he had already found that only his mother and a little maid were in the room.

"Mother, my lord, the unfilial son Yu'er has asked you to say goodbye."

You heard the sound of a chair falling to the ground, and you saw your mother rushing out in a hurry, and when you saw the second young master kneeling on the ground, she jumped up and hugged him in her arms.

"My son, my son is back," the mother had tears on her face.

"Yu'er, get up, let's go inside." After a while, my mother reacted and hurriedly pulled up the second young master who was still kneeling on the ground.

"It's been eight years, looking forward to it every day for my mother, waiting every day, today I finally look forward to you back, grow taller, and strong, my mother made you a few sets of new clothes, and I will give it to you, and I don't know if it fits, you will try it later, and if it doesn't fit, my mother will change it for you, and my mother will make you shoes······"

Hearing his mother's chattering words, the second young master was very moved in his heart, and his heart was warm.

Just like this, I accompanied my mother to talk about family life, and also told about the past few years, but I didn't say anything about the demon hunting in the Chiyan Mountains, I was afraid that my mother was worried, and my mother also said about the situation at home, these years have been relatively stable, my father is already a national prince, basically I don't go to the frontier, there is no war and I don't need to go to the court, it is relatively leisurely, my brother has married three sisters-in-law, and the second young master is now the uncle of six children.

After more than an hour, my mother remembered to arrange for the maid to invite my father over, and the second young master wanted to go to my father to ask for peace, but my mother was reluctant, and she grabbed her hands for fear of flying.

After half a cup of tea, a joyful sound came from outside the courtyard, and then a striding meteor figure crashed into the courtyard.

"Yu'er, you little cub, you're finally willing to come back." To say that in these years, Zhang Guogong has also practiced Qi cultivation kung fu to the point where Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his body did not move, but today he is really excited.

In the evening, a seven or eight-year-old child appeared at the gate of the hospital, a little timid and afraid to enter the door.

"Yu'er, don't come in yet, your brother is back" The mother also saw the little boy, and her face was a little flushed.

The second young master didn't know who it was. Feelings: Mother was embarrassed to say just now, and she added a younger brother.

"Hahahaha, second brother, there, my brother is here", at this time an eager voice came. As soon as Zhang Jue saw the second young master, he came up with a bear hug, as if he had forgotten to say hello to his parents first.

"Jue'er, they are all people who are the marquis, and they are still so frizzy." Guogong said a little sternly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

After the dinner, in the hall of the inner courtyard, Ya Que was silent, and even the third young master, who was usually the most noisy, stood behind his mother honestly, only to see the second young master take out a crystal ball and let the seven children take turns to put their hands on it, but the result was very disappointing, they were all mortals without spiritual roots. Then the second young master took out the dust pill again, gave one to each person on the spot, and explained the efficacy to the family, as a result, as soon as the father and eldest brother took this pill, their faces changed, and the second young master was so frightened that he thought something was wrong, and after careful observation, he found that his father and eldest brother's martial arts had broken through the realm of grandmasters, and they felt that their fathers were a few years younger.

This dust pill cultivator will not have an effect if he takes it, but after a mortal takes it, his physique will transform.

Half a month passed, and the second young master was also ready to leave, because the flying demon beast returned to Chiyan City after half a month. The second young master is going to Qingyuan Mountain, I haven't seen my master for so many years, and I don't know how he is.

Today, the second young master watched his family take the second dust pill, and disappeared from everyone's sight under the reluctant gaze of his mother and family.

A day later, the second young master came to Sanqingguan, Sanqingguan is still the same, the same as when he left five years ago, but it is full of dust, and he flies out with a wave of his sleeves and a cleaning technique, which is really exactly the same as when he walked himself.

The second young master stayed in Sanqingguan for one night, and when he parted, he buried twenty jars of spiritual wine and two bottles of elixir deep into the bamboo forest, and took out a piece of jade slip to leave a message to the master, and then put three sticks of incense on the statue of Sanqing, and then left abruptly.

The second young master searched for three more days in the vicinity to see if he could find the master's clues, because the second young master remembered that it only took one day for the master to borrow the spirit crystal back and forth, and the master's friend should also be within a day's journey, but the search was unsuccessful.

The second young master lived at home for ten more days, he forgot his identity as an immortal cultivator, and stayed with his family like an ordinary person, chatting and shopping with his mother, playing mud with his younger brother and nephews and nieces, teaching them to read and write, playing chess and chatting with his father, and drinking with his brother.

Happy times are always short-lived, and he is not a real ordinary person, but a famous immortal cultivator, after all, there is a difference between immortals, today he took the third dust pill for his parents, and handed over the remaining two to his father. Because I didn't estimate the ability of the eldest brother's stallion, I thought that the rich Izumi Pill was not enough, but the eldest brother and younger brother are all young, and they are not in a hurry to take it, so it will be good to buy it back next time.

That night, the second young master quietly left the Guogong Mansion.

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