Since his cultivation, Lin Zheyu has received favors from many people.

After coming to the Central Plains, he joined the Wuji Sect and received help from Mr. Yang, Huang Baizhong and others.

Lin Zheyu visited them several times when he was free and gave them a lot of training resources.

On the contrary, it was Liang Song, Han Mo and the others, because they were in the Southern Barbarians, which now belonged to the sphere of influence of the Jiuyou Sect.

Lin Zheyu was worried that he would cause trouble if he went over hastily, so he never went back after leaving.

Now, his strength has been cultivated to the peak of Yuanying. It is not modest to say that it is difficult to meet an opponent in the form of a god.

Back in Nanman, Lin Zheyu had the confidence to protect himself even if he encountered danger.

…

The autumn air is crisp and the wind is gentle and sunny.

Jiangyun Prefecture is located in the southern part of the Wei Dynasty and has a warm climate, which is warmer than other prefectures.

Even though winter is about to enter, many pedestrians on the road are still wearing short sleeves and shorts.

Songyi City, Baiwei Street.

All kinds of delicacies from all over the world are gathered here, and it is said that you can taste hundreds of flavors in the world.

This is still the most prosperous neighborhood in Songyi City.

After the fall of Songyi City and the takeover by the Jiuyou Sect, Baiwei Street remained unchanged from before.

The city's prosperity remains the same, and ordinary people are not oppressed by the Jiuyou Sect.

As a sect of gods and demons, Jiuyou Sect needs to collect the power of faith from mortals, and ordinary people are the foundation of their sect.

It is impossible for them to do anything to oppress ordinary people.

They even wish to create a better living environment and allow mortals to reproduce more people.

Provide more faith power to the sect.

Lin Zheyu walked on Baiwei Street, looking at the still bustling Baiwei Street, with a different kind of emotion in his heart.

Carefully savor the feeling in your heart.

Even without practicing martial arts will, Lin Zheyu can sense that his spiritual soul is undergoing strange changes.

This experience of revisiting his old place caused a strange transformation in his soul.

This change was something Lin Zheyu had not expected, and it was purely an unexpected surprise.

"good!"

"Wonderful!"

Familiar cheers came.

The perception spread, it was in the teahouse not far away that the storyteller was reaching the climax of his story.

The storytelling teahouse is not far from the Bidan Teahouse where Lin Zheyu once stayed.

The original Bidan Teahouse is no longer there, and that location is now a restaurant.

The steward in the restaurant is a wealthy middle-aged man.

But it's not Oh Young Ha.

Wu Yinghe was the steward of the teahouse where Lin Zheyu worked as a storyteller when he was in Songyicheng.

This man is kind-hearted and treats Lin Zheyu very well.

When he left Songyicheng, Lin Zheyu invited Wu Yinghe, but Wu Yinghe refused.

Since he didn't see Wu Yinghe, Lin Zheyu didn't go out of his way to look for him.

Everyone has their own fate. Since we haven’t met him yet, it is Wu Yinghe’s fate.

Lin Zheyu continued to walk forward.

When passing by the teahouse, I smiled and walked into the teahouse.

He went up to the second floor, found a seat by the window and sat down, ordered a bottle of wine, and listened to the storyteller's story leisurely.

The protagonist of the story is the divine general of Jiuyou Sect. The content is a short story about the divine general of Jiuyou Sect, slaying demons and guarding one side.

Lin Zheyu found it quite interesting when he listened.

"Life is really wonderful."

Lin Zheyu murmured softly.

He sat in the teahouse all afternoon, and in the evening came to the former residence of Mr. Chen Peijun.

When Lin Zheyu was young, he got a poison book from Mr. Chen Peijun, who was considered half of his master.

Squeak——

Lin Zheyu pushed open the door and entered, causing clouds of dust to rise in the courtyard.

No one has lived here for a long time, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the house is dilapidated.

Lin Zheyu asked the nearby residents and looked a little dazed.

"Is he dead..."

Lin Zheyu murmured softly.

…

Shashasha~~~

A gentle breeze blew by.

Lin Zheyu stood in front of a small tomb, feeling a little lost.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years of separation, the tough old man who was still strong and could still visit flower houses at his age has now turned into a handful of loess.

Wow…

Lin Zheyu took a sip of the spirit wine and poured the rest onto the small grave without a tombstone.

Threads of Taoist rhyme circulated in Lin Zheyu's heart.

The meaning of reincarnation that he once felt on the ancient battlefield rippled in Lin Zheyu's mind.

However, Lin Zheyu didn't notice the Tao Yun flowing in his heart. In other words, he had noticed it, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.

Lin Zheyu stood in front of the grave all day and night.

The golden light of the morning sun fell on his handsome face.

"Old man, I'm leaving."

Lin Zheyu said softly, saying his final farewell to Chen Peijun's grave.

Although he knew it was useless, Chen Peijun didn't even leave a trace of his soul behind.

But Lin Zheyu still solemnly said goodbye to Chen Peijun.

This old man can be regarded as his elder after he came to this world. Lin Zheyu returned to Songyicheng mainly to meet Chen Peijun.

I just didn't expect to see it.

Lin Zheyu turned around and left, blending into the void and disappearing.

He followed the path he had taken before and headed towards Bafang City, wanting to see if he could still see the scenery he once had.

In Bafang City.

Han Mansion.

More than ten years have passed by, and Han Mo's two sons have grown up.

When Lin Zheyu left, he passed on the Poison Code to one of Han Mo's sons, Han Tianmin.

More than ten years later, Han Tianmin did not become a poison master. Instead, he became a famous doctor in Bafang City by relying on the Poison Code.

Nowadays, the Han family can be considered a quite famous family in Bafang City.

"You brat, come here and stand still!"

A strong scolding sound came, followed by the sound of a whip being slapped on the buttocks.

The person wielding the whip was very hard, and the whip struck the air, making a hissing sound.

But the person who was whipped was also very tough, clenched his teeth, and did not let out a cry or moan of pain.

Lin Zheyu looked at the young man who was somewhat similar to Han Mo, with a faint smile on his face.

Fortunately, senior brother Han Mo is fine.

very nice!

Lin Zheyu was quite happy.

His figure moved slightly and quietly entered the courtyard.
To be continued...