Chapter 209: Melon Seeds Are Common in the World

After Liu Xunxiang gave the pill, I don't know if the carriage was rerouted or deliberately avoided, and Liu Xunxiang didn't see the car again on the road, and Liu Xunxiang didn't care too much about it, since he was of the same clan, there would always be time to meet him after returning home.

As the sky gradually darkened, Liu Xunxiang also walked to Qinghe City, looking at this familiar gate, he felt a little emotional.

Ten years, ten years, he finally came back here, and when he went out through this gate, he would have thought that he would return to this place in the way he is now.

After Liu Xunxiang entered the city, he found an inn at random and settled down, asked for a pot of wine, and then stayed in the room until late at night, and then he went out again.

Qinghe City became silent at the time of the child, and the street vendors had already closed their stalls and returned home, except for the watchman who occasionally knocked on the bamboo pole and then added a sentence "The weather is dry and dry, be careful of the fire candle", there was only a ghost-like figure shuttling in this Qinghe City.

This ghostly figure is none other than Liu Xunxiang who came out.

I saw him a few times, and he appeared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Looking at the familiar dark door, a hint of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

Liu Xunxiang couldn't forget the words that the old man of the City Lord's Mansion touched his head and said to himself in the tomb of Wang Panshan.

"It's good to come back, Grandpa Xin will take you home..."

"Grandpa Xin, Xunxiang has come back to see you..."Liu Xunxiang looked at the door in front of him and muttered in a low voice.

Liu Xunxiang originally planned to hide his cultivation, but when he returned to this Qinghe City, he still couldn't help but miss the old man surnamed Xin, so he made an exception and showed his figure again, wanting to come to the city lord's mansion to see if he could find the old man's spiritual position and come to pay respects.

However, just as he was about to enter the City Lord's Mansion, a majestic divine thought suddenly came out of the City Lord's Mansion and came straight to Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang's complexion changed slightly, and he also released his spiritual sense.

The two spiritual senses collided with each other in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and they were evenly matched!

"I don't know if that Taoist friend came to visit late at night, why don't you come in and talk about it?"

Listening to this familiar voice in the divine mind, Liu Xunxiang showed a smile in his eyes and said, "City Lord Zhao, don't come unharmed." ”

Liu Xunxiang also communicated with him with divine thoughts.

"Your Excellency seems to know me?" asked the Divine Mind of the City Lord's Mansion.

The smile in Liu Xunxiang's eyes became even stronger, he still had a good impression of this Zhao City Lord, which was more or less due to Su Zhiling, but Zhao Zheng himself did have a good impression of him.

"Visiting late at night, there are many abruptness, I just want to come here to see the old man, and I have no intention of disturbing the city lord, but now is not the time to meet, so I will say goodbye first, in addition, congratulations to the city lord Zhao, promoted to the spirit realm. ”

After Liu Xunxiang finished speaking, his body shook, turned into a breeze, and disappeared into the street in front of the city lord's mansion.

After Liu Xunxiang left, the space in front of the gate suddenly distorted, and then, a figure walked out of it.

This figure is burly, with a short and thick beard, and there is a hidden wind and thunder in his eyes, it is none other than Zhao Zheng, the city lord of Qinghe City.

Zhao Zheng looked at the place where Liu Xunxiang was standing before, his eyes showed a thick look of doubt, and he muttered: "Listening to the divine thought, it seems that the person who came is very young, but why don't I remember that I know such a young powerhouse in the Soul Transformation Realm, and there is also the old man in his mouth to visit the old man, the old man..."

In fact, it's no wonder that Zhao Zheng misunderstood, before Liu Xunxiang went to the Fog Hidden Sect, the strongest thing was always the spiritual cultivation in his body.

His spiritual cultivation is formed by the fusion of the mysterious gray mist, the Emperor Jin Yan vein and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is not allowed to exist in this world, it can be described as a thing against the sky, powerful and abnormal, and spiritual cultivation is the foundation of spiritual consciousness, so in terms of the power of spiritual cultivation alone, his spiritual sense is indeed not weaker than that of ordinary Soul Transformation Realm monks.

And Zhao Zheng, the city lord of Qinghe City, was also promoted to the Soul Transformation Realm a few years ago, but for some reasons, he had been hiding his cultivation and continued to stay in this Qinghe City, so when he found that this mysterious spiritual consciousness could compete with himself, he subconsciously thought that the cultivation of the comer was the same as his own in the early stage of Soul Transformation.

Zhao Zheng was puzzled, Liu Xunxiang was also puzzled, when he first saw Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng was just a Hua Dan realm, and he was already more than forty years old, Hua Dan at such an age, it can be said that the qualifications can only be regarded as average, according to Liu Xunxiang's current inference, the original Zhao Zheng may not be able to enter the spirit in this life.

But in today's confrontation, Liu Xunxiang is really sure, this Zhao Zheng has entered the metamorphosis.

Sitting on the bed, Liu Xunxiang thought about it, and attributed the credit for this matter to the foundation of the Zhao family.

After such a scene, Liu Xunxiang also pressed his mind, not to scare the snake and expose his cultivation, but decided to wait until he went home, find Su Zhiling together, and let her take him to pay tribute to the old man.

When the sky was bright, the people of Qinghe City began to go out of the morning market with a flat shoulder, and the cries began to flow endlessly, Liu Xunxiang came out and found a wonton shop, shouted a bowl of hot wontons, and was ready to go home after eating.

"Yo, Uncle Zhang, are you here so early?"

"Eh, here, there's no way, the owner wants fresh, so I can only come early. "A man in his forties walked into the wonton shop.

"Hehe, I said Uncle Zhang, you are really blessed to be able to work as an errand in that Yue Tian Liu's house. Another man at the table laughed.

The man, who was called Uncle Zhang, waved his hand and said: "Don't mention it, this Liu family is really not a thing, especially the eldest lady of the Liu family, relying on her son to be an immortal, that shelf, those who know know that his son may be the lord of a city, I don't know, I think she is going to be the lord of the city." ”

"Shhhh Uncle Zhang, you can be quiet, don't let people hear it, otherwise you have good fruit to eat, besides, anyway, you are an errand boy, as long as they give silver and act generously, don't go to your heart, in the future, the eldest son of the Liu family will really become the city lord, you say it, it is also an errand in the city lord's mansion, how face-saving it is to go out. ”

"That's the same, hehe, at least, that kid in my family doesn't have to worry about marrying a daughter-in-law. When Uncle Zhang heard this, he also laughed.

A few people were eating and chatting, not paying attention to the fact that a young man sitting next to them had disappeared for some time.

Liu Xunxiang walked out of Qinghe City and hurried towards Yuetian Town.

Yuetian Town is close to Qinghe City, and if the distance is fast, it will be half a day's time.

Walking on the road, Liu Xunxiang kept thinking about what he heard in the wonton shop this morning, the Yuetian Liu family, isn't that his own family, then the eldest son of the Liu family they are talking about should be his cousin Liu Long.

"I didn't expect that after ten years of not seeing him, he also embarked on the path of cultivating the truth, and it sounded like he was about to be promoted to Huadan. Liu Xunxiang muttered.

For his cousin Liu Long, Liu Xunxiang didn't have a good impression in his heart, over the years, he never forgot the unfair treatment he received in the family, especially the last rainy night attack, which made him hate the Liu family and this cousin.

He believed that if Liu Chongru wanted to kill himself, his uncle's family must be indispensable for the advice.

Looking at the village at the extreme, Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed with a murderous intent.

Yuetian Town is still the same as ten years ago, not much has changed, walking to the entrance of the town, Liu Xunxiang looked at the small hill on the side, when he was young, he had not been on this small hill, and now this small hill is still bare, it is the territory of the gang of doll soldiers in the town, but these dolls are no longer the dolls that Liu Xunxiang knew.

Liu Xunxiang stood at the entrance of the town, and some people who came in and out were looking at this young man with a bamboo basket on his back, because the town was remote and few outsiders came here, so this sudden face was discovered by everyone at a glance.

Seeing that the young man stood still at the entrance of the town for a long time, an old man sitting at the entrance of the town to enjoy the shade shouted: "Housheng, who are you looking for?"

Liu Xunxiang was brought back to her senses by this shout, turned her head to look, and saw an old man with gray hair looking at her, so she shook her head.

"I..."

Liu Xunxiang wanted to say that she was going home, but was the Liu family still her own home...

When the old man saw him like this, he didn't ask much, beckoned to him, and said, "Why don't you come and accompany the old man?"

"Good. Liu Xunxiang smiled and nodded.

One old and one young sat down at the head of the town and began to chatter.

"When you were a kid in our town?" the old man asked.

Liu Xunxiang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Hehe, are there any relatives in our town?"

"Yes. ”

"Don't dare to go home?"

"Yes. ”

The old man laughed twice, shook his head and said: "This person, it's all like this, the hometown is timid, and after taking it outside for a long time, he always wants to go home, but he really walks to the door, and he is afraid of pushing the door in, you say, isn't this that I can't get along with myself, old man, I have been in this town all my life, I haven't gone far away, and I can't understand the thoughts of you little dolls going home, but the old man knows what it's like to wait for his relatives to come back at home." ”

Liu Xunxiang looked at the old man's face, and vaguely felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, so he asked, "The old man is also waiting for his children and grandchildren here?"

The old man nodded, and said a little abruptly: "Yes, my kid is out of business, doing business in Qinghe City, this business is done, I forgot to go home, the old woman is talking at home every day, I also think about the old man, later, I'm afraid that this kid is the same as you, and he doesn't dare to come in at the entrance of the town, so every day as soon as I finish eating, I wait at the entrance of this town, and I estimate when I can look forward to bringing him back once." ”

The old man spoke, but his eyes were always fixed on the road in front of the town.

Liu Xunxiang saw him like this, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what business my father-in-law's son does in the city, if the kid goes to the city, I can't help you bring a message or bring something." ”

As soon as the old man heard Liu Xunxiang say this, his cloudy old eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "That's good, that's okay, just talk about it, he's busy with business, it's okay to bring something to that kid, let me tell you, my kid opened a wonton shop in Qinghe City, that craft is not covered, there is an old man and I have a little bit of heat, business in Qinghe City is very good, you have to inquire, just ask whose wontons are the most delicious, the most real, that is my kid." ”

As soon as the old man talked about his son, his whole body came to his senses.

"Wonton shop..."Liu Xunxiang thought of the shop called Dazhang Wonton that he ate in the city early in the morning.

"It's not that far from the city, why don't you go and have a look?" asked Liu Xunxiang.

"That kid is alone in the city, and I don't know if he will take care of himself, what about the old man, I'm old, my legs and feet are inconvenient, not only can't I help if I go, but he also has to be distracted to take care of me, and I also make trouble for him, so ah, the old man and the mother-in-law at home are combined, and they don't go, ouch, look at me, this person is old, there are a lot of words, okay, the next life, you should also hurry home, don't let your relatives in your family wait in a hurry." ”

Liu Xunxiang nodded and said, "Okay, I don't know where my husband lives, if you can trust me, the next time I go to the city, I will come and bring some things for you to bring to your kid." ”

"Trustworthy, the people in our town, inside and out, know each other, although the old man doesn't know whose doll you are, but if you say it, I must know, you just ask, the old Zhang Tou in the south of the town, they know where I live." The old man looked very happy.

"Good. Liu Xunxiang nodded, wrote down this in his heart, and then saluted the old man with a fist, and walked into the town.