Chapter 872: A Distant Place

"Hahaha... I finally came out. God, you damn thief, you have created such a desperate situation, why don't I still come out..."

His voice echoed around, shaking the world!

This is an old man in a gray shirt. He is tall and has long snow-white hair hanging down to his shoulders. He has a slender face and his eyes are as deep as the ocean.

After a long laugh, he hovered in mid-air, looking at the completely different world in the distance. He looked up at the long-lost sunshine and took a deep breath.

Feeling the warm air flowing into his body, the old man in gray shirt squinted his eyes.

"It's been 310,000 years, time has passed, and I don't know what the inheritance of the other four sects is now?

I've been trapped for too long this time, and I finally came to this place. It's hard for me to die.

I don’t know if there really are legendary excellent spiritual roots in this place in ancient times, where even the great masters of the fairy world failed to establish a sect of inheritance. Otherwise, it would be a big loss. "

He felt the pure spiritual energy between heaven and earth and thought in his heart.

"Well! Anyway, I finally got here, and I have to search hard.

Oh, by the way, whether the boy named Li Yan escaped from the monk surnamed Ji? It's a matter of time. We must go back to look for him.

If he dies, the monk surnamed Ji will be killed no matter what. But if Li Yanruo is still alive, even if the Guishui Immortal Sect has an heir, I wonder if Qian Zhong and Ning Ke have found a heir? well! "

The old man in gray shirt sighed in his heart. If he had known that he would meet Li Yan, he would not have to come here, causing him to almost fall into that desert forever.

"It would be great if I could find another disciple here, but if I need to leave here, even if it means tearing through the void and walking into the endless turbulent space, I will never step into that world of ice and snow again."

The old man in gray shirt looked back at the snowflakes and red thunder and lightning blowing between the two ice peaks. His face twitched involuntarily, but he was still extremely depressed in his heart.

Immediately, no movement was seen from him, and the person disappeared out of thin air, leaving only two completely different worlds here, continuing the constant change of heaven and earth.

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In the Desolate Moon Continent, in a mountain village outside Shiwandaqingshan, a man in his late fifties waved a whip in his hand and shouted slogans, pulling a cart full of rice back to the village. .

Stepping on the road paved with smooth bluestones, the man's body was particularly strong, and his dark muscles were beating energetically in the sunlight as he moved.

The man's face was vaguely similar to Li Yan's, but his skin was rough and darker, and wrinkles appeared on his face.

He greeted people along the way, his honest face full of smiles, looking extremely simple.

After he drove the truck to the door of his house, he began to unload the rice from the truck with an iron fork, and then spread it flat on the ground in front of the yard.

At this time, a young man in his twenties walked out of the house. His body was as thick and strong as a man's.

"Dad, how many more fields are there? You take a rest and I will do all this!"

When the man heard this, he didn't even raise his head. He spread the rice on the ground with an iron fork and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's Wenwu. You're back. This is the last car. How have you gained after spending a few days in the mountains?"

As he spoke, he continued to insert the iron fork into the long ears of rice on the car again, and then picked it up again.

The young man who was called civil and military picked up another iron fork leaning against the wall, walked up in a few steps, spit into the palm of his hand, and forked the iron fork into the rice in the cart.

“It’s not bad, each household can get a portion of a pig leg and some venison and fur.

Grandpa Guoxin was only slightly injured on his leg and was pricked by a deer antler, but he will be fine in about ten days. "

Hearing this, the man picked up the rice with an iron fork in the air for a moment, and then with a strong force he lifted a small pile of rice to the ground. He said with dissatisfaction on his face.

"I stopped letting Uncle Guoxin go into the mountains a long time ago. This time, I had to take care of your grandfather and other things in the fields, so I didn't go over to see him. Why did he follow him again?"

"Dad, you can't blame us. After we entered the mountain, Grandpa Guoxin was already waiting in the mountain. He knows the road into the mountain better than we do.

We tried to persuade him to come back but refused to listen. We can't force him to be sent back. We have taken good care of him in the mountains.

It's just that Grandpa Guoxin took advantage of our unpreparedness and saw a mountain deer entering the trap, so he rushed up himself.

Under such circumstances, when the injured mountain deer saw someone coming forward and fought desperately, how could he protect the people around him! "

"Oh, it's good now. After being injured, let's see if he can go into the mountains again!"

The middle-aged man muttered, but he also knew that "Uncle Guoxin" could just stay at home for a short period of time, and then sighed helplessly.

"Later, I'll go over and see Uncle Guoxin!"

The young man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Dad, did you take the elixir left by the fifth uncle and send it to Grandpa Guoxin? I have heard since I was a child that the fifth uncle knew immortals, but after so many years, why has he never come back?"

The man shook his head after hearing this.

"Those medicines are gone long ago, but if the bottles containing the medicines are rinsed with water, the water poured out will still be much better than our own healing medicines!

Maybe you shouldn't be so loud. How many times have I told you not to talk about your fifth uncle? You can't talk about it... This is why your grandma and grandpa got sick..."

The man suddenly lowered his voice and scolded the young man with a serious face.

The young man immediately turned his head to look at the gate, and seeing that there was no movement, he said in a low voice with a guilty look on his face.

"Dad, I just spoke too quickly. I must pay attention next time. I must pay attention. That fifth uncle..."

"No more, no more..." The middle-aged man

waved his hand with a somewhat gloomy look.

Seeing the man like this, the young man named Wenwu no longer dared to ask more questions. He knew that his father seemed to have a good temper, but once he got angry, he would directly hit people.

He would inevitably get a beating, and even his mother would not be able to persuade him.

Of course, he had heard of the legendary fifth uncle whom he had never met, and many people in the village had talked about the fact that the fifth uncle brought two fairies to the village.

It is said that he had not only seen the fifth uncle, but that person had also held him, but he was too young at that time and his memory was very vague. It seemed that it was true, but it seemed that it was not.

He had heard about some things about the fifth uncle from many people in the village since he was a child, and in fact, he had already outlined the appearance of the fifth uncle in his mind.

But of course, the family members knew the most about Uncle Wu's life at home since he was a child, so he hoped that his father could say more about this mysterious Uncle Wu.

But his father was always taciturn and was willing to say more about everything. ??

It was Uncle Wu that Grandpa and Grandma were most willing to mention, but as long as they mentioned him, Grandpa would be silent for many days, and Grandma would keep talking as if someone was possessed.

The most common thing they said was one sentence.

"Old Wu has forgotten me, forgotten me..."

The man was Li Yan's third brother Li Wei. He didn't want to mention Li Yan, but he was silently saying it in his heart.

"Old Wu, did you die outside? Although Dad and Mom have the elixir you left behind, their health is getting worse and worse, and it's hard to cure a heart disease!

You... Are you dead or alive... You don't even want your family, and you don't want your parents..."

In silence, Li Wei quickly spread the rice in the car and the previous cars on the ground.

After it is almost dried, it can be threshed and harvested.

Li Wenwu asked him to go back to the house to rest, and he did the remaining things of packing the cart and cattle diligently.

After being plotted by his son, Li Wei walked straight into the yard in silence, and saw his wife coming out of the kitchen. The former Xiaoyu had become a middle-aged woman.

"Have you packed up? Drink some water first, and you can eat soon!"

Seeing Li Wei coming back, she wiped her hands on her apron and said softly.

"Oh, where are Xiaojie and Xiaoyue? Where did they go again? Zhou Xiucai went to the city today, why don't they know they are reviewing their lessons in the room?"

Li Wei now has two sons and one daughter. The second son is fifteen years old, and the youngest daughter is twelve years old.

It was almost time for dinner, and he didn't hear the sound of the two children in the house, so he knew that they ran out again, and he couldn't help frowning and asking with dissatisfaction.

People in the mountain village have always been very casual in naming, and Li Wei is the same. Except for the eldest son Wenwu, who has some expectations, the remaining two children are raised as cheap.

It would be enough to raise them to adulthood and have them start a family, so the name doesn't have much meaning.

r>  However, since listening to Li Yan's advice, Li Wei has been asking them to read more, seeing that Li Jie is about to take the provincial examination.

As for his daughter Li Yue, it's just that she should read more books, and maybe she can marry a good family in the future because of her knowledge and manners.

"They went to accompany their parents. Daddy smokes more and more recently, and coughs a lot. He doesn't listen to advice, and closes the door when he gets anxious.

Mom always likes to stay in the side room in the back house when she has nothing to do. She sits for a long time and talks to herself.

So Xiaojie and Xiaoyue went to see them. Wenwu also went to see the two elders after he came back just now!"

Xiaoyu said with a worried look on her face. Li Wei nodded when he heard it. His parents like these three children the most, especially Xiaojie.

That's because Xiaojie is 50% similar to Li Yan, especially his calm face and rarely talkative personality.

Of course, he understood the meaning of the side room his wife was talking about. It was the room where he and Lao Wu lived when they were young, and Lao Wu left a lot of gold and silver.

His family had built many spacious houses, but his parents would not allow him to move the side room.

At most, they would repair some damaged furniture and the roof. Except for a few people in his family, outsiders were not allowed to enter.

Li Wei sighed and walked silently to the back hall.

"You bring the food to the back!"

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When Li Yan returned to the "Holy Demon City", it was already the evening of the sixth day.

He kept calculating the time in the "Earth Spot", and finally carefully looked out to scan the surroundings.

He was not worried that Zhao Min would be afraid of him. His life and death had long been one with Zhao Min.

After confirming that there was no danger around, Li Yan flashed out of the "Earth Spot".

But he did not stop for a moment. After collecting the "Earth Spot", he performed the earth escape technique underground, and then turned several directions. After escaping nearly ten thousand miles, he broke out of the ground.

Only then did he find the right direction and fly towards the "Holy Demon City".

Li Yan changed his appearance again this time, transformed into a middle-aged man, handed in the spirit stone again, and entered the city again.

Then, he stayed in some restaurants and teahouses for a while, trying to see if he could get any news from them.

After all, the commotion in that mountain range was not small. Whether Dong Liqing was alive or dead, with the "Holy Demon City" so close, news was already flying all over the sky at this time.

Afterwards, Li Yan heard the news that a Yuanying from the "Holy Demon Palace" had died and all the "Ghost Dragon Clan" had been killed.

Li Yan was shocked and very satisfied at the same time.

He didn't expect Dong Liqing to really kill him. Although he had this expectation before, he felt that it was more likely that the other party would come back alive.

He did not contact Zhao Min immediately, but found a remote place to restore his appearance, and returned to the store with a fluctuating mood.

Li Yan had just arrived at the store not long ago, and his expression changed as he was frowning and thinking.