A horse-drawn carriage was speeding along the ancient road, all the way east.

Qing Yu was sitting in this carriage, and he spent three taels of broken silver to temporarily rent the entire carriage.

The wooden carriage looked a little tattered and very old on the outside, but it was quite clean on the inside, and the two horses pulling the carriage were also in the prime of life, and they ran very vigorously, and pulled the cart quickly.

In the carriage was a large package, which was full of gold, silver, bottles and jars, and other heavy items except for some changes of clothes.

As for the small things such as magic weapons and books that he obtained, because they were very important, Han Li was afraid that they would be lost, so he carried them with him.

Thinking of this, Qingyu stretched, leaned his back against the wall of the car, and began to fall asleep. The destination of the carriage, which he had already told the coachman, was the village where he was born.

Although he knew it was impossible, he still hoped that as soon as he opened his eyes, he would be able to see the faces of his parents and siblings.

I have been away from my parents for so many years! Even their faces are a little blurry in my memory. Therefore, before Qingyu leaves the country, he must see his parents with his own eyes, otherwise he will never be able to leave with peace of mind.

"Time flies so fast!" Qingyu finally fell asleep in a warm atmosphere. He slept very peacefully and very steadily this time, just like when his parents were guarding and driving away mosquitoes when he was a child, he slept so sweetly.

In the evening of the same day, Qingyu walked along the dirt road and finally saw the familiar village from a distance.

The low mud walls, the rows of straw piles, and the potholed paths are all his memories.

Qingyu suppressed the excitement in his heart, he asked the coachman to park the carriage far outside the village, and he himself walked quickly towards the entrance of the village, the closer he got to the village, the more his heart beat harder.

This kind of feeling that can't help it, Qingyu hasn't felt it for a long time!

In the end, Qingyu still walked into the village step by step.

Qingyu didn't want the villagers to see him, so they mortals couldn't see him, so while hiding his breath, he walked quickly and excitedly towards home.

Qingyu entered the newly clamshelled home, and immediately saw a young girl, this girl was handsome, about twelve or thirteen years old, holding a plate of red berries in her hand, and her face was still a little shy.

With his eyes wide open, Qingyu carefully observed the girl's face, trying to find some shadows of the little girl in his memory.

Except for finding a hint of familiarity in the corner of the girl's eyebrows and eyes, other places could no longer make Han Li associate with the little girl in his impression.

"Alas! Eighteen changes in the female university, this sentence really makes sense!" Qingyu smiled bitterly, it seems that the little sister has already begun to be pursued, twelve years old, it should be regarded as early love, Qingyu thought of this, shook his head and smiled, and quietly slipped into the main hall.

In the main hall, many people Qingyu knew were there.

"The big black guy here is the eldest brother Yang Tie, and the woman next to him should be the sister-in-law!"

Qingyu muttered as he called them one by one, as if this would make him more relaxed.

When his gaze fell on two gray-haired old men, a man and a woman, Han Li stopped speaking. He stood on the beam in a daze, motionless, and his expression became extremely complicated.

There is joy in it, and there is a little bit of confusion.

The degree of aging of his parents far exceeded Qingyu's expectations. He remembered that when he went up the mountain, his mother's hair was still much darker, but now her temples were gray, and his father's originally straight waist was now bowed.

Qingyu was silent, feeling a little sad in his heart.

It's as if the family is partying and chatting.

Qingyu looked at everyone vigorously, and after imprinting the faces of his parents and several close relatives in his heart, he turned around, his face suddenly 'revealed' a resolute color, and then strode towards the entrance of the village.

Qingyu had a hunch in his heart that when he walked out of the village again, his intersection with these people might end here in this life.

He knew very well that since he had learned the "Water Rou Jue" and knew about the existence of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he would take a completely different path from ordinary people.

No matter whether it is a blessing or a curse, an auspicious or a bad fortune in the future, he has no chance to choose again!

Qingyu got into the carriage and left.

Every time the carriage passed by a familiar place, Qingyu would imprint the appearance in his heart, he looked in the direction of Yuanben Jinghu Mountain, maybe when he could do this kind of thing, he should be able to come back......

The destination of Qingyu's trip was Linnan City, the most critical city in and out of Tiannan and the Central Continent.

At this moment, Qing Yu himself didn't know that there were a lot of Qi cultivation stage immortal cultivators rushing here.

After four years, what happened in Jinghu Mountain seems to have been forgotten, except for the fact that there will be some small friction between the two sides as before, but there has not been a big war between the two parties as others think.

Ghost Spirit Sect, in a more luxuriously decorated room, a woman is throwing a tantrum, and there are people outside the room to prevent people from coming out.

The pale face of Yuan Da came in from outside, and when he saw the woman throwing things indiscriminately, he shook his head and smiled: "Senior sister, are you going to demolish the house?"

As soon as the woman saw Yuan Xiao, she was angry, and her shot was a "Yin Ghost Attack Technique".

Yuan Xiao unfolded the fan, dissolved it for her, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't lose your temper, you, the four-year prison sentence is over." ”

When the woman heard this, she immediately smiled: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Yuan Xiao said helplessly: "Don't get excited, let you out, just because there is a task for you to do." ”

The woman is Mo Yebing back then, impulsive and willful is synonymous with her, and her face is bitter, "I know that you are not well-intentioned." ”

I saw him take out a map from his arms and point to a red circle on it, "Here, this is Linnan City, I want you to preside over the Linnan meeting, and select good disciples to bring them back safely." ”

Mo Yebing took it casually, and a burst of black fog disappeared, Yuan Xiao looked at the direction she left, feeling a little helpless, and found a few elders and asked them to go together, so as not to have any accidents.

Some of the other major sects all reacted in the same way, as if the festival had disappeared.

Speaking of disappearing, there have been a few very strange things in Tiannan recently, although the locations are different, but the content is exactly the same, that is, some towns have been slaughtered, and everyone, including immortal cultivators, has become dried corpses.

Especially in one of the towns, there was a small sect stationed, and likewise, none of them were spared.

This kind of thing has not even attracted the attention of those big sects, at most, they feel that this is just an evil demon outside the way practicing corpse skills, and such people have it in the Demon Cloud Sect.

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