Luo Yuan smiled, hugged his fists and turned into a long rainbow, and left.

"His grandmother's, it's only been fifteen years, and she has surpassed the old man. This kid is terrible, no, the old man has to hurry up and buy the Yuan Infant Realm. Otherwise, in front of him in the future, I am afraid that I will not even be able to raise my head. Takefuko took a sip of wine and walked towards the depths of the canyon.

On a delicate mountain peak, there is an exquisite attic. The attic is antique, delicate and elegant, and it is filled with a strange fragrance, which is refreshing.

This is a women's boudoir, in the boudoir, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face with her small white hands, holding her chin, seems to be thinking about something.

Suddenly, a ray of light shot in, and then stopped in front of her. The woman was startled at first, then looked at it and found that it was a sound-transmitting jade slip. So she stretched out her hand to hold it, and then swept it in with her divine sense, and Luo Yuan's words came out of it: "Hongyu Daoyou, Luo went to Wuyuanzong, you are in Liyuan, and Luo will come to look for you in the future." Leave. ”

Ji Hongyu looked at the jade slip in her hand and smiled slightly, she smiled beautifully, overshadowing the blooming of a hundred flowers and beating the picturesque mountains and rivers. She knew that she had been recognized by Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan's departure, in addition to Wu Fuzi and Ji Hongyu, only Master Yuan Li was aware of it. The rest of the monks didn't know anything about it, or whether Luo Yuan was there or not, they never cared.

In a flash, it was half a month.

Yunhao Island

It is a very ordinary island, inhabited by mostly mortals, and few monks. Even if the monks came here occasionally, they were only passing by. Or when they meet a child with cultivation qualifications, they will take them away and become the fresh blood of the sect after returning to the sect.

In the streets and alleys, there are people coming and going, and there is a lot of traffic. Mortals do their jobs, and most of them live a life of sunrise and income. In the streets, there are also many teahouses and restaurants, as well as some storytellers and craftsmen.

On this afternoon, in a street, a storyteller was telling the story of the book. There were a lot of people around, and their expressions changed with the storyteller's every move, and they were obviously brought into it. When it comes to lovers separated by the end of the world, some people can't help but cry, and when it comes to gods and demons, some people yearn for it.

Hearing the sound of "pop", many people were startled, but it was the storyteller who slapped the table. Then, everyone woke up and came back to their senses, but they still wanted to hear the follow-up.

"Ahem, cough, I know what will happen next, please listen to the next breakdown. Come on, come on, everyone has money to hold a money field, and those who don't have money to hold a personal field. The storyteller shouted a few times, picked up the water glass next to him and drank it all. Then the person in charge of collecting the money stepped forward, holding a tray in his hand, and walked in front of everyone one by one, but he thanked everyone who gave money.

The holder thanked him step by step, looked at the money in the tray, and couldn't help but smile, as if it was worth the effort. When he walked up to a young man, he was still smiling and shook the tray in his hand.

He looked at the young man in front of him, his gorgeous clothes could be said to be the only one he had seen in his life, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, this kind of person was definitely a great young master.

The young man smiled slightly, reached into his arms and groped, only groped for a few breaths, but smiled slightly bitterly, he found that he had no money at all. This person is Luo Yuan, he has been practicing for many years, and he has long known where to throw away the gold, silver, money and things used by mortals.

Luo Yuan rarely showed an embarrassed look, looked at the man in front of him with hope in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then he reached into the storage bag, broke a spirit stone at random, and placed it on the tray.

The mortal didn't know what it was, but felt that except for a little shiny, there was a strange aura emanating from it. But this thing, for them, is obviously useless.

"Childe, you are really, if you don't give money, you won't give money, you give this thing, it's neither gold nor silver, not even copper. Forget it, forget it, it's a personal show. The man shook his head in disappointment and walked away.

"Li Quan, come here. The storyteller shouted the man's name, but his eyes kept staring at the fragments of spirit stones in the tray, revealing a hint of shock, but he did a good job of hiding the past.

The man named Li Quan heard him call himself and walked over with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?"

The storyteller didn't answer his question, but carefully put away the broken spirit stones. Then he hurriedly trotted to Luo Yuan, and said with a smile on his face: "My lord deigned to come, I don't know what it is?"

Luo Yuan smiled slightly, and asked instead of answering: "Do you know this thing?"

"Hui Zun's words, the little one has seen it in some books, and I have an impression of it, this is a kind of currency. But it is not circulated in the market, and I don't know if what the villain said is right. The storyteller respectfully speaks, which is a kind of reverence and yearning from the heart.

"Yes, go on. Your book, well said and interesting. Luo Yuan spoke calmly, his heart was very peaceful, and he was a little comfortable, this kind of mortal life made him feel very comfortable.

"Ahem, let's talk about the story of the sea in the previous paragraph. Legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a family ....." the storyteller began to describe it vividly, as if it were really happening, and he witnessed it with his own eyes.

After a moment and a half, it was Luo Yuan's mind, and he couldn't help but be dragged away by it, and he could listen to it. There are very few days when you can let go of all your guards.

After a while, Luo Yuan left, and he entered a restaurant. This feeling is like going back to the time when he was a mortal swordsman. At that time, he was still young, and he had stepped into the restaurant with his father many times, which was a long-lost sense of familiarity. It's just that by his side, he no longer has the protection and companionship of his father.

"Guest officer, please, what do you want?" The shopkeeper saw Luo Yuan outside the door, and saw that he was dressed gorgeously, and he was busy greeting him with a smile.

Luo Yuan smiled, followed him into the restaurant, and randomly chose a place to sit down.

The shopkeeper was busy pulling a chair for Luo Yuan, wiping it clean, and looking enthusiastic.

"Bring two jugs of your best, strongest liquor here. As for the dishes, cut two catties of good beef, and talk about the rest. Luo Yuan spoke softly, saying familiar words from his childhood memory.

"Okay, wait a minute, the wine will be delivered immediately. Xiao Er said that, he turned around and went to get the wine.

However, after a short while, the wine and meat were together, and Xiao Er spoke even more earnestly: "Objectively, if there is anything needed, you can order the small one." ”

Luo Yuan nodded, and began to drink, and Xiao Er also went down with interest.

In just a moment, a pot of wine had already bottomed out, and Luo Yuan, who had suppressed his cultivation, was slightly drunk. He has been cultivating for decades, first for his father's last wishes, and then for revenge. Although he has become extremely powerful, he has the power to collapse the mountain with his hands and feet.

But he, after the Artesian Cloud Sect, was no longer happy. On the contrary, when I came to the mortal world today, I felt the comfort I had not felt for a long time, and I was able to let go of all kinds of vigilance in my heart.

Luo Yuan put down the wine glass and sighed softly: "I don't know when, I will be able to live for myself." My father's wish has been fulfilled, and my mother has passed away for many years. The great revenge of the Liuyun Sect has not yet been avenged, and I owe this woman too much. I think it's a little tiring to live for myself. ”