Chapter 485: Dream Back

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Lin Yi sat in front of the grave with a wine jar. After Mu Qing'er sat down, she said, "You said that you are not handsome, I really don't know what Senior Sister likes about you......" She took another sip, and her expression was much more relaxed. Judging by his posture, he is really a person who often drinks.

With a slightly embarrassed look, Lin Yi was silent. Mu Qing'er said: "Senior sister has never mentioned you, but I have long known her thoughts. She said that if you like someone, just keep it in your heart. Think about it when you have nothing to do, and your life will pass......" she said, tears rolling in her eyes.

"You say you're not handsome, and you're a stinky temper, so why do people like you...... I heard that Senior Lan also suffered for you...... In this world, why don't good people live long, but bad people are at ease?" The gourd was empty, Mu Qing'er snatched Lin Yi's wine jar, and the wine was filled with tears, so he poured it down without hesitation.

"The Mu family was destroyed, and countless clansmen were killed...... As monks, they were all sanctimonious in the past, but under the desire for profit, they were crazy one by one...... The ordinary people in the rivers and lakes are still restrained, but they are reckless and lawless by virtue of their mana cultivation, and they are lawless...... "Half a jar of wine was drunk by Mu Qing'er in a blink of an eye. Her face turned red, and she said to Lin Yi: "I was homesick and missed my father and mother when I was in Great Xia. And when my father and mother, my brothers, and my sister all went, I thought about everything on the sea, about everything in Daxia, about everything I had suffered, and about how you were hunted down......"

The dream that I had been striving for all my life suddenly collapsed, only to realize that it was just a false illusion. That kind of despair and helplessness makes people at a loss. Perhaps, this is Mu Qing'er's situation at this time! The years are ruthless, but there is also love. After withering, what remains unchanged is human nature.

Lin Yi took out another jar of wine and handed it over silently. Mu Qing'er leaned on his shoulder and cried. Like a child, he has found a long-lost reliance......

Ren Mu Qing'er sobbed on her shoulder, and Lin Yi drank alone. He didn't know how to comfort her, just as he didn't know how to comfort himself! At this time, as when he was lonely in the past, he drank wine like this, listened to the wind, and watched the clouds fly in front of him......

After crying for a long time and venting for a long time, Mu Qing'er slowly raised her head and whispered in Lin Yi's ear, "Thank you...... " The wine on her face was gone, and even the tears were gone, as if nothing had happened.

"Let's hear about you......" Mu Qing'er lifted the messy hair on her sideburns, looked at her relatives, and stared at Lin Yi.

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In the Wolong Valley of Jiulong Mountain, in front of Xu Zixuan's tomb, after Lin Yi roughly explained what happened to him, he listened to Mu Qing'er. Decades have passed, like a pair of old friends who have been reunited for a long time. She had endless words, and he just kept listening. Three days and three nights passed, and the two of them were surrounded by wine jars, which made the few elders in the door who were found startled.

Mu Qing'er is the grandmother of the Tianlong Sect, but she accompanied a young Taoist priest to hide in the valley and drink wine, and these elders who were famous in the rivers and lakes had no idea for a while.

was disturbed, Mu Qing'er scolded those people and ordered the other party to come forward to meet her junior brother one by one. When they learned that the young man in front of them was the former master of Xuanyuan Temple, and he was also the junior disciple of Elder Taishang, these high-ranking elders were dumbfounded and hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects!

Looking at Mu Qing'er's style and expression beside him, Lin Yi stood up with a smile, took out a few bottles of pills and threw them over, and gave each of them a magic weapon flying sword. These elders were pleasantly surprised, thanked them again, and then left in a hurry.

"Lin Yi, don't blame me for taking advantage of you!" After talking for three days and three nights, Mu Qing'er did not feel tired, but radiant. She turned to say apologetically: "I wanted to spend a few days with you in Jiulong Mountain, but I asked you to stay here with me for three nights......"

The scenery of Wolong Valley is the same as before. And this situation and this scene are like a world away. Seeing those Heavenly Dragon Sect elders go away, and then moving their gaze to Mu Qing'er beside him, Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "It's okay! I'm afraid I'm going to stay for a while when I come back this time......

"You want to go back?"

After knowing what happened to Lin Yi, Mu Qing'er thought that the other party was as disgusted with Daxia as she was, but unexpectedly, he still had such a saying.

"When it's time to go back, I'm going to go back. Perhaps, everything is just about to begin......" Seeing that Mu Qing'er was a little lost, Lin Yi said: "Bring your gourd to me to see, and, tell me about Xuanyuan Guan ......"

Mu Qing'er's wisteria gourd is not a spiritual thing, but it is a rare thing in the world. Lin Yi tried to embed a small mustard seed formation in it, and the gourd that was originally the size of his palm could hold twenty or thirty catties of wine.

"Today's Xuanyuan Temple is incredible, it is the first Taoist temple in the world! What are the details, you better go back and see for yourself!" Intending to sell it, Mu Qing'er stared at Lin Yi's hand. She took the gourd and said in surprise: "You are very good at this method!"

A person who is nearly 100 years old often shows the demeanor of his daughter's family in front of others, which is a kind of intimacy, and it also makes the strangeness of the two reunions disappear.

"This gourd is difficult to resist the power of the formation, and it can be done with all its might!" Lin Yi asked again, "Do you know the situation of my family?"

"Although I haven't been out of the mountain for many years, I know that your Lin family is a wealthy family! The current situation will not be too bad......" Saying this, Mu Qing'er hung the gourd on her waist, feeling a little nondescript, smiled and took it off, and asked curiously: "Why is your gourd not there?"

Coming from Great Xia, lest the gourd on his waist reveal his identity, Lin Yi always put it away. Mu Qing'er asked, and the purple gold gourd appeared in his hand.

I think that at the beginning, I was angry when I saw this person drinking with a gourd. But now, in his occasional dreams, he is drinking. Falling into reminiscence in a trance, Mu Qing'er couldn't help but take two steps back, looked up and down, nodded and said, "Well! This is what Lin Yi looks like! Although he doesn't look good, he has a unique style!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, Lin Yi hung the gourd on his waist, took two steps forward, and turned around again. Mu Qing'er's expression showed reluctance, but she still nodded silently.

A woman who is disgusted with the fairy world, only to pass the time to spend her time by cultivating, actually has the cultivation of the ninth layer of qi. Thinking about it, Lin Yi said: "You might as well try to build a foundation, perhaps, you will have some fun!"

"Relying on the spirit stones given by you and Uncle Mu Clan, my cultivation has been able to continue to this day. But if you want to build a foundation...... It's just wishful thinking!" Mu Qing'er shook her head gloomily, and then said with relief: "You and I can still see each other, no regrets!"

Raising his hand and throwing over a Qiankun bag, Lin Yi said very casually: "What's the matter if it's successful or not? Besides, if you live a few more years, don't you drink a few more years of wine!"

The words were relaxed, but they were not without enlightenment, and Mu Qing'er's heart was quite gratified. However, the moment she took the Qiankun bag, she still exclaimed, "Five thousand spirit stones?"

"Not enough?

"How many do you have?"

"There are always 100,000 spirit stones!"

"You haven't been running for your life all these years!"

“......”

"You're robbing someone! 5,000 spirit stones? The Mu family of the Great Shang can't take out so many spirit stones!"

“......”

Lin Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, there were white clouds under his feet, and they were soaring into the sky. As he left, he did not forget to cast a deep glance at the lonely grave......

What kind of spell is this? Seeing that there was no one in the sky, Mu Qing'er secretly exclaimed, and was fascinated. Secretly, Lin Yi, I'll look for you another day......

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Is this Taiping Town?

Lin Yi did not fly directly to the top of the immortal, even if his divine sense was also abandoned. He wanted to come to Taiping Town alone and walk back step by step, just like when he was thirteen years old.

The rows of shops and the messy and slightly crowded streets made Lin Yi a little dizzy in it. This is clearly the location of Taiping Town, why is it so unfamiliar to the eye?

After passing through two streets, I vaguely saw the cross street in front of me. Lin Yi saw the signboard of the Taiping Restaurant at the entrance of the first street, as well as the Qianqiu Liquor Workshop with a dilapidated lintel. Secretly sighing, he raised his eyes and looked west. On the north side of the road at the west end of the street, fluttering on the flagpole several feet high is the Taiping dart flag with gold characters on a red background and a black flame gilt.

Yes, this is Taiping Town!

It's just that the town has a few more streets, and it's a lot bigger than it used to be. At the beginning, this rather spacious cross street now seems a little cramped, but it is more lively.

Standing at the corner of the street, watching people come and go, but never seeing a familiar face again, an inexplicable loneliness arose! Lin Yi raised his head and closed his eyes at the rising sun. Zhaohui bathed his whole body in an instant, and there was a distraction in his mind, wandering between reality and illusion......