Chapter 31 Fifty years, vicissitudes

"Ling Zun...... Are you alright?"

Looking at Dahan's weather-beaten face, Li Mucheng seemed to see what he had experienced in the past fifty years.

"Well, it's okay not to say it...... He died more than ten years ago, and he died of illness. This bun stall doesn't make much money, although it is an ancestral craft, and it sells a lot, but this Optimus Sect is becoming more and more rampant...... They charge more protection money every time. In the end, I didn't have the money to treat my old man...... Alas. ”

While pinching the bun, the big man said regretfully, "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have married a daughter-in-law until now." ”

"Why don't you sell this house and take your craft with you to develop somewhere else?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Li Mucheng. After a moment, he shook his head, and a wry smile hung on his face, "That's it, how can the house left by the ancestor be sold." Besides, our family is also the last in my generation. Seeing that I'm almost sixty years old, I'll make do with it. ”

The scorching sun shone on the earth, making Li Mucheng feel that today's sunlight was a little dazzling.

As if sensing Li Mucheng's reaction, the big man was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh, he looked at Li Mucheng in a hurry, and said in a panic: "I said little brother, don't get me wrong." I'm talking about the Optimus Sect, it's not your grandfather's Optimus Sect! Now it is said that they have the audacity of some immortals to support them. The Optimus Cult when your grandfather was in charge of the hall is long gone. ”

"It doesn't matter. Li Mucheng smiled, he reached out and took out a stone the size of a fingernail, "If the people of the Optimus Sect come to collect your protection money again, give this stone to them." Tell him that this spirit stone is theirs, and you have nothing to do with them in the future. I don't think they're going to turn down the deal. ”

Smiling, Li Mucheng turned to leave. The little black dog looked at the meat bun with a greedy expression, but after a while, he also left with Li Mucheng.

Holding the small stone, the big man felt a hint of incredulity.

The Three Thousand Worlds are no longer the Three Thousand Worlds that they used to be. In the last decade, immortals have appeared one after another. And this thing, he also saw it once by chance. Just this small stone can make many immortals fight.

He would never have dreamed that the things of the immortals would also be owned by himself.

The palm of his hand shuddered, and the little green stone almost fell to the ground. Dahan hurriedly covered the stone with both hands, then carried it into his arms, looked around, and after making sure that no one saw it, he quickly left here. I don't even care about the bun shop and the steamed bun on the pot.

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"Big brother, you are really generous. On the winding mountain road, Yinyue, who had transformed into a black dog, said to Li Mucheng with her mouth closed one by one, "It's a medium-grade spirit stone?!Why are you giving him such a good thing?!He's just a mortal, even if it's to deal with those immortal cultivators who charge him protection money, a low-grade spirit stone is enough, right?"

"You don't understand. Li Mucheng shook his head and smiled. "When I was in the gang here, his father really took good care of me. If nothing else, our parish man ate from his house and never took any money from us. Now that his father has passed away, it is not bad to repay this debt to him at one time. I hope he won't go the wrong way, use the spirit stone to exchange some money, marry a daughter-in-law, and An'an's life is also good. ”

"......," Yinyue looked speechless, "How long will it take for us to get to your house?"

"This is Taean Mansion. The government at the foot of the mountain gave Li Mucheng and Yinyue a magnificent feeling. Fifty years ago, the government here was a small courtyard. Fifty years later, it has become a small city. It is majestic and looks imposing. Looking at this mansion, Li Mucheng said to Yinyue.

"After a little bit of walking south, you can get to my home. I don't know if that home still exists after 50 years......"

The nostalgia is even more timid, and this sentence is now deeply confirmed in Li Mucheng's body. Fifty years ago, he was just a mortal who knew a little kung fu, and he could run home from here in two hours. Now that he has become a powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Stage, he only needs a teleport to return to his home.

However, he just didn't want to see his home so early. Not for anything else, just for that glimmer of fear in my heart.

He was afraid that the home no longer existed...... Afraid of his mother and sisters, all disappeared...... In that case, he would be alone in this world.

Seeing Li Mucheng like this, Yinyue didn't say anything, he followed behind Li Mucheng and walked step by step with Li Mucheng.

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"Big brother, you said you haven't been back for fifty years, and when you left here, you were just a mortal, right?"

Along the way, Yinyue was a little bored, so she asked Li Mucheng.

"Yes. The pace did not stop, Li Mucheng simply nodded and replied.

"Then your mother and your sister must also be mortals, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"A man who disappeared fifty years ago and came back fifty years later is still the same as he was fifty years ago. Which mortal didn't frighten to death when he saw it? That is, the person who sold buns just now had a big heart, and thought you were the grandson or son of the person he knew at the beginning. If your mother had seen you, would you have believed her?"

"If you don't say it, I forgot. ”

Li Mucheng wiped a cold sweat. This time thanks to the Silver Moon reminder. If Yinyue didn't remind him, he would go home and let his mother and sister see this scene, wouldn't they be scared? After all, he had been gone for fifty years, so he couldn't have changed at all, right?

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and put it on his face. An invisible light flashed, and when his right hand was taken down again, the handsome and dashing young man turned into a half-old man in that instant.

Wrinkles covered his face, his silver hair was tied high behind his head, and his beard was almost down to his chest. That is, with those cloudy eyes, you can still see Li Mucheng's former appearance.

"Can they recognize you like this?" Yinyue was a little speechless, "Even if the golden soul is standing next to you now, they won't recognize you, right?" after all, you don't have momentum, as long as you change your appearance, you will be exactly the same as a mortal. ”

"It doesn't matter if the golden soul can't recognize it, I just want my mother to recognize it. ”

With one hand stretched out, the invisible liquid suddenly poured all over his arm. In an instant, a cane that looked like an ancient vine appeared in his hand.

"Yinyue, gone...... Ahem......"

Hunched over, Li Mucheng walked towards the distance with great difficulty step by step.

Home, it's not far away......