Mao Xiaoba took the escape technique to the extreme, and threw down a few covering array disks at several corner forks, which barely managed to get rid of the chasing soldiers behind him temporarily, but he knew very well in his heart that with the help of the big array, it wouldn't take much time for the Xuandu Sect, as the landlord, to find him again.

It's really a hell, I've been traveling south and north for decades, and I've never seen the Xuandu Sect like this, and the little sect that doesn't forgive them and chases them fiercely, Mao Xiaoba is secretly annoyed while recovering his mana. In most cases, these small and medium-sized sects are just warnings and expelled attitudes towards them, and few of them are more true than this.

After all, adding up all the immortal desolations in the Blue Sky World, that is also a considerable number, and the small sect offends them too much, although it will not destroy the sect, but the endless harassment is also a very troublesome thing.

Therefore, Mao Xiaoba was very angry, and he felt that he had been treated unfairly.

No one is born a thief, especially being a thief in the cultivation realm, is a very risky profession.

Mao Xiaoba also had a highlight moment, that was when he was a teenager, the day when he was successful, the fathers and villagers in the small town, those who knew each other, the rich and the poor, all flocked to his mansion to congratulate, and his father, who was born as a big landowner, never smiled so happily......

He is actually called Mao Xiaoba, ranked eighth, and changed his name to Xiaoba after he was successful, because his hometown is called Bashan Town.

The rest of the matter is logical, I entered a small sect, and then, wasted my life for decades......

When his beard turned white, when he happened to pass by his hometown, he saw the dilapidated old mansion, the more unsatisfactory people he passed, and the old father who died early, he knew ......

His cultivation did not bring any benefit to the family, but a greater burden.

It's a little late to understand, but fortunately there is still time.

So he said goodbye to his master and prepared to return to his hometown to accompany his family.

Heavenly Dao is such a trick on people, on the last night of the mountain gate, he actually succeeded in building the foundation.

rejected the retention of the master, and he returned to his hometown after completely seeing it, as for Jin Dan, he didn't even think about it.

Set up a lecture hall for ethnic studies, help the widows and orphans of the poor, train farmers and businessmen, and put the experience of decades of cultivation in a remote town in his hometown, blooming the light of civilization......

I didn't dare to divulge what the sect had learned, but after decades of cultivation, some side door exercises were still passed on alone, so among the descendants of the family, a few more apprentices were born......

The question is, where do the resources come from? Not only himself, but also a few apprentices who are waiting to be fed.

The savings are exhausted, and there is no ability to draw talismans in alchemy, the battle is sparse, only the formation path is still a small success, and the escape technique is sharp......

His characteristic is that he was born to eat the bowl of rice of the immortal desolate.

So, Mao Xiaoba chose this path without hesitation, in Bashan Town, he was a Shangzhen elder respected by everyone, and when he got out of the town, he changed his skin, and he became an immortal desolate person who everyone hated in the cultivation world.

Not for the establishment of the Xiuzhen family......

Just to change poverty...... Passing the torch from generation to generation.

Mao Xiaoba continued to retreat to the depths of the Zhongtiao Mountain Range, he had a hunch that if he chose to withdraw now, there would be a huge danger waiting for him in the Great Array of Blessed Land, so he couldn't go now, only the opposite.

Since you Xuandu Sect leaves no room for doing things, don't blame the eighth master for rolling you up and not leaving you a chicken dog, Mao Xiaoba thought viciously.

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Sitting at both ends of the wooden table, Li Ji and Tofu Zhuang looked at each other, and after the initial excitement and disbelief, both of them returned to calm, but had a trace of embarrassment.

"You've laid the foundation? It's really fast. Tofu Zhuang has already taken off the scarf, and his face has not changed at all compared to seven years ago.

"No matter how fast you are, are ......you? "Li Ji didn't care about the coercion of the other party's superior monk, but this feeling made him unaccustomed to it, and the person sitting opposite was close and strange, alienated and seemed to be heart-to-heart.

"Fake Dan ......" Tofu Zhuang frowned, she didn't like this awkward feeling, but she didn't know how to change, "You, are you coming to see me?"

"If I say yes, will you believe it?" Li Ji shook his head, the woman still spoke with such wishful thinking, "Like, if I ask you, are you waiting for me here?"

"I don't know ......" Tofu Zhuang was very annoyed, because she found that if she didn't add the word thief before the conversation, she didn't seem to be able to speak;

"What about Huahua?" Li Ji didn't have anything to say, he also didn't have the feeling of being as easy as he was seven years ago, in front of this woman, without adding a sentence to the crazy woman, as if she was uncomfortable, but she was already a fake Dan, just one step away from Jindan, if this was in Xuanyuan, he would respectfully call Uncle Sheng.

Such a high-ranking monk, can I call her a crazy woman to her face?

"When it died, the dumb aunt raised it, and when it was too old, it died. Tofu Zhuang replied nonchalantly.

The two had a casual chat, and both parties felt very bored in their hearts, but they subconsciously maintained this embarrassing topic, as if maintaining the invisible red line between each other.

For fear that if you are not careful, the thread will be broken, and you will never be able to find it again.

Estrangement comes from secrets, from strangeness, from ignorance.

When the person closest to you suddenly changes from an ordinary mortal to a cultivator who comes and goes in a short period of time, when you realize that you have understood everything about the other person, you find that what you know is probably not even the skin.

Distance, spontaneously, not by your will.

"Your face is not very good, are you tired? Why don't you go back to the house and rest?"

But Tofu Zhuang tacitly accepted this reason.

Perhaps, what both parties need is just a chance to be alone, to be able to think quietly about something after a sudden encounter......

One in the house, the other in the outer courtyard, under the same sky, is something that both parties once owned together......

Li Ji doesn't have too much sentimentality, he doesn't like such a boring atmosphere of mutual suspicion by nature, and this has never changed in two lives......

"I'm going out on some errands and I'll be back before dinner. He shouted to the house, and without waiting for an answer, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.

Tofu Zhuang looked at the man's back stupidly, and his heart was numb.

It is only when we are separated that we know the value of being together......

What kind of life do I need? Is it just cultivation?

But why was I reincarnated in this body, all the memories of my previous life were as simple as a blank sheet of paper, and every day was a monotonous repetition, and they praised me for being born with a Taoist heart, and the happiness, sadness, and heartbeat of a hundred years were not as strong and unforgettable as they were in just two months seven years ago.

"So be it. Tofu Zhuang's expression slowly became calmer, and he had to have a choice after all.

"There are still two hours, the last time the reincarnation plate crosses, I will return to the peak of Jindan, and after solving the Xuandu clown,

I'll tell the thief everything, in its entirety......

Whether he wants it or not, I'll follow him, and he can't beat me now anyway......

Will he wander the world with him, or will he rebuild the Crescent Gate......? The little thief is better than me.

So be it......"

Li Ji strode out of the courtyard gate, and since he had made a decision, he no longer looked ahead.

Mother-in-law, that's not his way of doing things.

Now go to the hiding place of the treasure, whether there is it or not, there must be a decision.

Then buy a fatty fish and go home......

Tell her her secrets, then pry out her secrets, and no one is allowed to hide them......

Since he liked this woman, he married her......

I am a sword cultivator, and I should not restrain myself......

Whether it's a sword, or a heart.