Chapter 465: Where is My Hometown?

Chen Yuan's face darkened, and he reluctantly regarded this evaluation of the people of Minghe Dao as a compliment.

After walking silently for a long time, the people of Minghe Road suddenly asked, "Why don't we just say goodbye and go our separate ways?"

"Why is that?" asked Chen Yuan in surprise.

Chen Yuan finally fished out the people of Minghe Road, and he was counting on him to go back to his hometown, but after wishing, he could protect himself and go to Yunmengze with peace of mind, how could he let him go so easily?

Minghe Daoren frowned and said, "Didn't you say that the Medicine God Sect wouldn't give up?"

"If they find out about the old man's whereabouts, the old man is naturally not afraid, but if you have something to do next to you......

Chen Yuan is not only the candidate for the next sect master that Xu Bu is optimistic about, in fact, the people of Minghe Dao also think so: this little fox has clever means and many eyes, and he is really the best candidate to lead Ying Tianzong down.

In addition, the people of Minghe Road regard Chen Yuan's junior as a friend in their hearts, and they really don't want to see any damage to him.

It must be known that if the Medicine God Sect wants to retaliate, the manpower sent out must be at least Mahayana level, and as long as Chen Yuan touches a star and a half in a battle at this level, he will have to worry about his life.

However, regarding the worries of the people of Minghe Dao, Chen Yuan was noncommittal and asked, "The monk of the Medicine God Sect, if you are one-on-one, there should be no one who is your opponent." ”

"That's natural," Minghe Daoren replied proudly, "If they want to deal with the old man, they have to send at least three Mahayana and carry the sect's holy weapons, and in addition, they have to find a way to force the old man into a predicament with no way out, even so, the old man has the confidence to drag one or two of them to be buried together!"

"That's terrible," Chen Yuan said, spreading his hands, "What fool would do it if the price is so high and there is not much benefit?"

"But you didn't say ...... before"

"There is a premise for the Medicine God Sect to deal with you, as long as we don't provoke them, even if they know about your existence, they will turn a blind eye. ”

What are you kidding, Chen Yuan believes that those people in the Medicine God Sect are not stupid, and they will fight with the people of Minghe Road to lose both, in addition to making the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect smile, what benefits can they get?

This is like in Chen Yuan's world, if you tell you that the stranger standing on the corner of the street is actually his ancestor in the Spring and Autumn Period killed your ancestor three thousand years ago, you will shout "The gentleman's feud, the ninth generation can be avenged", and then take out a knife and come forward to fight with him?

Stop it......

So Chen Yuan didn't worry about his safety at all.

This was just a small episode, and after convincing the people of Minghe Dao, the two continued on their journey.

Perhaps knowing that there was no way for them to take the Ming River people, the number of times the Heavenly Tribulation came to harass them was also less, and the two were able to speed up their journey.

After 3,000 years, the world can really be described as a vicissitudes of life, and the terrain and landforms seen along the way have changed greatly from the memories of the people of Minghe Road.

Fortunately, Wanjian Mountain is still there, and the people of Minghe Road remember that when they left their hometown with their senior brother, they originally planned to go to Wanjian Sect to seek Taoism.

At that time, they traveled all the way to the northwest, a distance of nearly 3,000 miles.

Now it only takes the other way around, leaving Wanjian Mountain and heading southeast for three thousand miles.

After completing Xu Buful's entrustment, and without the harassment of the catastrophe, the homesick Minghe Road people can be said to be like arrows, and they took Chen Yuan along the way, and the three thousand miles of road were only in a moment.

Chen Yuan estimated the distance in his heart, and when he was about to arrive, he found that the speed of the people in Minghe River had slowed down.

After another half of the incense time, the people of Minghe Road were empty and completely stopped.

Chen Yuan looked at the familiar environment under his feet, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

This is already the boundary of Yunmengze, looking at the barren land under your feet, and you can't even find a trace of the ruins and broken walls, how can you imagine the bustling and prosperous appearance of the past?

If he wants to return to his hometown but can't, Chen Yuan can understand the feelings of the people of Minghe Road at the moment.

He had the heart to comfort a few words, but as soon as he shouted a sentence of "senior", he was stopped by the people of Minghe Dao waving his hand.

"You don't have to comfort me, in fact, I have already been mentally prepared. ”

The voice of the people of Minghe Dao was a little low, and after sighing, he continued: "Over the years, although I have been trapped in Liantian Peak and cannot leave, I have also sent people to inquire about the current situation in my hometown. ”

"Those disciples followed my order to go three thousand miles southeast from Wanjian Mountain, but they didn't know that the place they arrived at was the old man's hometown, so they didn't hide it when they came back to report. ”

"So what Qingyun City looked like three thousand years ago, the old man has long been clear. ”

"Then why are you ......?"

Chen Yuan wanted to ask why he still missed his hometown now that he knew the result, but halfway through the words, he couldn't bear to speak.

It was the people of Minghe Dao who gave him an answer.

"Even so, when you haven't seen it with your own eyes, the old man still can't give up!"

The people of Minghe Road fell down and walked forward silently.

Along the way, I occasionally met a few wild beasts, but they were all afraid of the breath of the people of Minghe Road, as if they had seen a natural enemy, and they were so frightened that they fled into the wilderness, but they did not come to disturb them without long eyes.

Chen Yuan didn't speak, just silently followed behind him.

After walking a short distance, the people of Minghe Road suddenly stopped and sighed: "Here, this is the Qi Mansion of the year......

Chen Yuan looked left and right, and found that this place was no different from other places, and he didn't know how the people of Minghe Road could tell it.

The people of Minghe Road didn't explain, and walked all the way, as if talking to themselves, and said from time to time: "There should be a small courtyard here, which is where I and Uncle Wang have lived together for more than ten years......"

"This place should be the martial arts training ground in the family," Minghe Daoren fell into the memory, and a smile appeared on his face, "It was here that I beat up that Qi Jie who always bullied me." ”

In this way, reminiscing and explaining all the way, Ming Dao and Chen Yuan were wandering in this muddy swamp.

After a stick of incense, the people of Minghe stopped in front of a small puddle and were speechless for a long time.

Chen Yuan noticed that something was wrong, turned his head to look at Minghe, and was immediately surprised: he saw that the mouths of the people in Minghe were trembling, and after a while, a few old tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Minghe Daoren suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he trembled uncontrollably: "Here, here is the tomb of my parents......"

With a "bang", Chen Yuan felt as if a mountain had fallen in front of him, only to see the people of Minghe Road falling into the muddy water without any scruples, and the roar squeezed out of his throat was filled with regret and remorse:

"Father, mother, the unfilial son Qi Chu has come to see you!"