It wasn't until the evening that Long Xuan and Jia Hui returned to their residence, carrying large bags of things.

"Wow, Long Xuan, your previous home was quite big!" Jia Hui said happily.

"It's okay, at least it's enough for us. Long Xuan smiled, found a table at random, and put down all the big and small bags.

"Where's Xiao Ling'er!" Jia Hui asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I should be playing crazy outside, it's okay, she will naturally come back when I cook the meal!" Long Xuan knew Ling Ling's habits very well, as long as it was time to eat, this little girl would run home vigorously.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, as soon as Long Xuan brought the meal to the table, Xiao Lori hugged the little golden pig and ran back.

"Wow, I'm starving, it's so fragrant!" Little Lori casually threw the little golden pig aside, picked up the chopsticks and chirped and ate, the little golden pig looked at Ling Ling resentfully on the ground.

"Xiao Ling'er, where did you run in the afternoon!" Long Xuan asked Xiao Lori while eating.

"Grandma Wang next door asked me to play with her grandson, her grandson is so boring!" said to Long Xuan while eating.

"Xiao Ling'er, we will live here in the future, you remember to have a good relationship with the villagers!" Long Xuan said to Xiao Lori.

"Hmm!" replied as little Lori munched on her meal without raising her head.

After eating, Long Xuan stood alone in the courtyard with a lot of thoughts, looking at the distant sky.

"What's wrong?" asked Jia Hui with concern.

"I don't know, I always feel that there is something wrong with such a comfortable life, but I can't remember what exactly went wrong. Long Xuan frowned and pondered.

"If you don't understand, don't think about it, isn't it good that we're like this?" said Jia Hui happily.

Long Xuan stretched out his hand, and a cloud of sword qi appeared in his hand, and the huge energy filled the entire mountain village, as if the void was about to collapse.

"It's been more than twenty years, I've been at the peak of the Transformation God for twenty years, and my cultivation has not grown, and I don't know when I will break through. ”

Jia Hui leaned on Long Xuan's arms and said, "Don't worry, you are already the first person in Dongzhou, what do you want to do with such a high level of cultivation, can you protect me?"

Hearing this, Long Xuan smiled and said, "That's right, but I haven't made any progress over the years, do I want to step into the peak of the god for the rest of my life?"

"Turning into a god is the highest cultivation I know, and it is said that the purpose of cultivating is to become an immortal, once you break through the realm of transforming into a god, you will become an immortal, you think it is so easy to become an immortal!" Jia Hui comforted.

"Yes, why should I bother myself!" Long Xuan hugged Jia Hui and walked towards the room.

Spring goes to winter, and in the blink of an eye, Long Xuan has been facing each other in Dashan Village for three spring and autumn periods, and the names of the villages in Dashan Village are also familiar with Long Xuan.

"Long Xuan, come to buy vegetables again!" said an aunt to Long Xuan with a smile.

"Yes!" Long Xuan responded enthusiastically.

"It's a blessing for Jia Hui to marry you, this is fresh cabbage, take it back!" said an aunt enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Auntie!" Long Xuan took the cabbage and continued to walk towards the young man.

For three years, such scenes could be encountered almost every day, and Long Xuan gradually integrated into Dashan Village, almost forgetting that he was a cultivator.

In the evening, the setting sun in the sky dyed the horizon a blood-red color, and the crows on the branches of the trees chirped.

Long Xuan returned to the courtyard and lay comfortably on the chair, enjoying the tranquility.

Little Lori was still playing with other children at the door, looking childish.

"If only it could go on like this forever!" Long Xuan looked at the sunset on the horizon, but he didn't know why, he always felt something was wrong in his heart.

"When did it start?" Long Xuan thought, not knowing where something was wrong.

At this moment, Aunt Li ran over and chatted with Jia Hui.

"Jiahui, you are really blessed, you have found a good husband like Long Xuan, not only do you not have to worry about food and clothing, but also treat you so well, your Aunt Li is miserable, she has found a useless man, and she doesn't understand the mood..."

"Aunt Li, don't say that, Uncle Wang is also very good!" Jia Hui said to Aunt Li.

"What's good, I heard that the dead ghost helped Widow Li carry water in the village a few days ago, why is my life so bitter!" Aunt Li said as she spoke, tears flowed down again, and Jia Hui hurriedly comforted her.

Long Xuan was lying on the chair, looking at this scene, it was no longer strange, Aunt Li had to come to talk to Jia Hui every night about the shortcomings of the parents, and the short distance between the east and the west.

After Aunt Li cried, she immediately began to gossip again, and said: "The Tao family's sister-in-law Liang heard that she was only seventeen years old, so she fooled around with other men, and her belly was bigger.

Long Xuan smiled while listening to Aunt Li's words, the girl of the Tao family remembered that when she first entered the village, she looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, but she didn't expect to get married now.

Long Xuan looked at the little Lori who was playing at the door, and thought to himself, I don't know when Xiao Ling'er will also get married.

Suddenly, Long Xuan's brain was short-circuited, and he sat up all of a sudden, looking at the little Lori who was constantly playing at the door in horror.

"How, how, I finally know what's wrong. Long Xuan seemed to have discovered the most terrifying thing in the world.

"What's wrong?" Jia Hui saw that Long Xuan was wrong, and hurriedly ran over and asked with concern.

"How many years have we been back from the Wasteland Tower!" Long Xuan's pupils constricted, staring at Jia Hui and asking.

"Twenty-five years. What's wrong?" Jia Hui asked suspiciously, not knowing what happened to Long Xuan today.

"Twenty-five years, twenty-five years!" Long Xuan muttered, "Ling Ling hasn't changed at all in twenty-five years. It's still like this, it's still seven or eight years old. ”

"There has been no change at all, I know what the problem is, I finally know why my cultivation has been at the peak of the Transformation God and I can't break through. ”

"It turns out that all this is false, all of them do not exist! I have the impression that Ling Ling is like this, so for more than 20 years, she has not changed. ”

"The highest cultivation in my memory is to transform into a god, so I can't break through to a higher realm because I don't know what realm I will be after turning into a god!"

"No wonder I always feel that something is wrong, it turns out that all this is a world compiled by my memory, it doesn't exist at all, our big mountain village doesn't use amethyst coins at all, only silver, no wonder I felt there was a problem when I was with the village chief that day. ”

The more Long Xuan thought about it, the clearer it became, and finally understood why he was always restless.

Jia Hui looked at him like this and said anxiously: "Long Xuan, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." ”

Long Xuan ignored her and began to gradually clear her mind, little Lori didn't grow up, she couldn't break through her cultivation, and the strange behavior of the village chief all hinted at the non-existence of this world.

"Since when?" Long Xuan slowly traced back, and suddenly thought: "Sculpture, the sculpture of Dashan Village, the same as the sculpture inherited by the Aragami, is not a person, but a ghost!"

Long Xuan closed his eyes fiercely, the yin and yang eyes were activated, gradually, the divine consciousness became more and more ethereal, and the whole world became more and more illusory.

When Long Xuan opened his eyes again, he found himself in a secret room, filled with red light.

"Triple Illusion!"

Long Xuan felt this strange red light shining on his face, and looked fixedly ahead, a mirror hung in front of him, and a huge grimace on it was still smiling weirdly at him!