The red sunlight penetrated the clouds like a sharp sword.
In the colorful light, a huge flying boat slowly rose up into the clouds.
Lin Yanli sat on the deck and looked up at the sky. From time to time, there were a few spiritual lights splashing across the sky.
There is the sky beyond the sky, the most desolate place in the world.
Gu Xuanbei and Dongfang Qu made an appointment to fight in Tianwaitian. Lin Yanli thought they would decide the winner in a few hours, but she didn't expect that she would wait for three days.
In three days, Lin Yanli turned the city upside down.
During this period, Chen Mo Mo suddenly came over. Lin Yanli saw that Chen Mo Mo was covered in scars. Out of concern for her apprentice, she applied medicine to Chen Mo Mo herself.
Unexpectedly, Chen Mo, a guy who didn't understand the charm, actually regarded her kindness as a donkey's heart. He refused her kindness and even grabbed her face and scolded her.
As the master, Lin Yanli couldn't let Chen Mok ride on his head, so he angrily bit his hand.
The end result was naturally that he was knocked unconscious by Chen Mok's punch, with a big bulge on his head.
"How could I accept such a disciple in the first place?" Lin Yanli touched the big bump on his head and grimaced in pain.
Xiao Luan leaned against the side of the boat and looked at Lin Yanli who was cursing and was amused, but also felt a little distressed at the same time.
He closed his eyes and a girl appeared in his mind.
"Little sister..."
Xiao Luan murmured, and when he opened his eyes again, he found Lin Yanli standing in front of him.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Xiao Luan couldn't help but ask when he saw Lin Yanli looking at him.
Lin Yanli pulled Xiao Luan's sleeve with her hand and asked curiously: "You haven't spoken since you boarded the flying boat. Are you worried about something?"
Xiao Luan was stunned for a moment, not daring to look at Lin Yanli. He scratched his face with his fingers, coughed lightly and said, "I've experienced too many things these days, I'm just a little tired."
Ci Nan, who was sitting cross-legged on the other side and chanting a mantra, was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed sarcastically.
If he hadn't shamelessly dragged Xiao Luan and Lin Yanli to the Demon City together, how would he have encountered this kind of thing.
For all the reasons why Xiao Luan was tired, a large part of the responsibility lies with him.
Lin Yanli muttered in her heart for a while, stretched out her hand to grab Xiao Luan's sleeve, and asked him to lean down slightly.
She stretched out her hand and gently touched Xiao Luan's head and said, "Young man, don't keep everything in your heart. Although I am not high in cultivation, I must be the best listener!"
Xiao Luan felt the touch of Lin Yanli's little hand, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.
This made his silent heart tremble even more.
"Thank you." Xiao Luan looked up at Lin Yanli, his eyes twinkling.
He gently parted Lin Yanli's hand and bowed deeply to everyone around him: "I've been quite disturbing to all of you fellow Taoists these past few days. Xiao remembered that there was something unfinished, so I'll say goodbye to you all here.
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Hearing this, Lin Yanli stiffened, and a thunderbolt sounded in his mind.
Did she say something wrong just now? Did she make Xiao Luan angry?
Ci Nan stood up from the ground and returned the Buddha's greeting: "Since Fellow Daoist Xiao has something important to attend to, we can't force him to stay. I wish Fellow Daoist all the best."
Lin Yanli pursed her lips and said with a guilty conscience: "Next time... I'll come to the Thousand Demons Sect next time."
Xiao Luan narrowed his eyes, his expression a little complicated. He reached out and rubbed Lin Yanli's hair without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yanli's face fell, and she even interpreted Xiao Luan's action of rubbing her hair as a hint of "I'm going to twist your head off."
Lin Yanli's heart panicked, her calves became weak and she knelt down on the ground. She stared blankly at the figure that had gone away, tears welling up in her eyes.
"I...my life is at stake!"
After Xiao Luan left the Thousand Demon Sect's ferry, he immediately changed direction and walked eastward.
After flying for several hours and passing through several mountains, he landed on a hillside.
In order to avoid attracting attention, Xiao Luan put the flying sword behind his back into a storage bag and changed his appearance again, becoming an ordinary young man.
Going down the mountain road, Xiao Luan set foot on a flat loess road.
After walking for about a stick of incense, Xiao Luan saw a small mountain village with smoke curling up in the distance.
Rice piles, streams, loess walls, and criss-crossing fields and roads, one after another appeared in his mind.
This place is famous as Daguan Mountain and is the hometown of Xiao Luan.
Xiao Luan walked faster and faster, and his thoughts became more and more confused. Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of a courtyard at the end of the village.
He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, and soon an old man responded from inside the house: "Come here, come here!"
The door slowly opened, and an old woman with gray hair appeared.
Xiao Luan's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said to the old woman in front of him: "The weather is a bit hot, grandma, can I ask for a bowl of water?"
The old woman looked at Xiao Luan for a long time, and nodded when she saw that Xiao Luan looked honest and honest.
"Thank you, grandma!" Xiao Luan smiled and thanked her.
"Come in and sit down!" The old woman turned around and walked into the room. She quickly walked out with a teapot and poured Xiao Luan a cup of tea.
"It's really hot here, kid. It's really hot. I'm unfamiliar with you, old lady. Whose nephew are you from?"
Xiao Luan took the teacup, thanked her, and said, "I left my hometown a few years ago, and this time I came back to visit my relatives."
"Oh, you are visiting relatives, you are such a thoughtful kid!" The old woman praised, brought a big watermelon from the room and forced it into Xiao Luan's hand, "My child, my grandma thinks you are kind, so I took this watermelon with me to eat on the road.
Quench your thirst!”
Xiao Luan smiled and did not refuse. After drinking tea and going out, he said very seriously: "Grandma, you will live a long life!"
The old woman laughed and said, "You kid really knows how to talk."
Xiao Luan scratched his head innocently, and when the courtyard door closed again, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
Without staying here too long, Xiao Luan walked slowly across the field with the watermelon in her arms, and came to a hillside. There were three tombs standing on the hillside.
Xiao Luan changed back to his original appearance, carefully placed the watermelon in front of the grave, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.
"Father, mother, little sister, Xiao Luan is back to see you!"
Xiao Luan did not use the protective spiritual energy, and every time he kowtowed, the ground shook.
After kowtowing, Xiao Luan stood up and used his sword energy to sweep the surrounding grass into pieces.
After doing all this, Xiao Luan cut the watermelon into four parts and placed it on the altar. He said softly: "Father, mother, little sister, now that I have become an immortal on the mountain, I will definitely find that ferocious beast and save it for you."
revenge!"
After saying that, Xiao Luan picked up the watermelon and devoured it, but there were tears in her eyes.
After kneeling in front of the grave for a while, Xiao Luan stood up, wiped his face with his sleeves, and with the next breath, he quietly landed in the previous yard.
He took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve and placed it on the stone table.
He stood blankly in front of the table, looking at the tile-roofed house in front of him, with a complex, confused and cowardly look on his face.
Finally, he sighed lightly and left his words on a piece of silk.
The old woman in the house heard some noises in the courtyard and thought there was a thief in her home. She hurried out to check and saw a bottle of elixir and silk on the stone table.
The old woman picked up the silk satin doubtfully and saw that it read: "After decades of separation, I return home. My aunt is in good health. My heart is at ease. My unfilial son and nephew kowtow to say goodbye to my aunt."
"It's Luan'er who's back. Why am I so blind that I don't even recognize Luan'er!" The old woman's eyes were filled with tears. She quickly opened the courtyard door and chased her out. The courtyard was empty.
Xiao Luan stood on the treetops in the distance, watching the old woman return to the courtyard with tears in her eyes. He decisively turned around and left with his sword.
Farewell to immortality and mortal world. This time I leave my hometown, I no longer have any worries about my hometown.