Weird World of Immortality

The lights in the tent were dim, and there was silence for a while, then Huang Ye Laodao put down his glass and sighed, "Old Daoist, I won't tell you, not because some people put pressure on me to not tell you, but because I can't tell you, I don't want to because today This has brought you disaster."

Yan returned to drink the wine in one gulp, and his face did not show any disappointment, "I will resign as Anton's envoy, I hope that someone in the government will find someone to replace me as soon as possible, and if anyone asks, you can tell them. , I have delayed my cultivation because of the cumbersome official duties, and I hope to resign from the post of An Dong's envoy and concentrate on my cultivation."

Old Daoist Huang Ye shouted angrily, "Return of Yan, I know you are angry about the death of tens of thousands of people, but why is this? Are you the only one who knows about this?"

"But those people are calmer than you. They know that this kind of thing involves a lot, and they can't intervene. They can only let it go. Why can't you let it go?"

"To put it coldly, no one asked you to do this. Why do you have to take such a path that is destined to never be turned back?"

Yan returned to put down the black porcelain wine glass, and said silently, "You are right, no one wants me to avenge them, and the teacher also said that I have a strong personality, and there is no room for sand in my eyes. Wei Wei is our enemy, and the enemy kills us. Now, we can only fight back with all our strength, and we can’t blame anyone for life and death.”

"But what if I did it myself?" Yan returned to the cold eyes as if there was a shallow flame burning, "Who should we look for? I understand all these things, but if I don't do it because of fear, I will Ashamed!"

Huang Ye Laodao was silent.

Yan returned and said no more. He stood up and turned to leave. Just as he was about to reach the door of the tent, Huang Ye's voice rang out.

"We caught one of their members. Just after we found out that he has a lot of connections with Chen Ji Mi Xing in Jingdu, the case was ordered to take over and the person was taken away."

"Thank you." Yan Guilai silently wrote down these words, and he set up the tent and walked out.

Huang Ye Laodao's face was sullen, he still said it, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but even if he didn't say it, Yan Huihui would slowly find out.

If it is just a businessman in Jingdu, the above will not intervene in this matter, but the above will intervene, which is likely to involve a big man in Jingdu, which is the reason why he is unwilling to tell Yan to return.

He sighed deeply, took out the prepared message talisman and sent a message to the teacher of Yan's return from the academy, hoping that he could stop Yan's return.

...

Zhou Fan returned to the tent. Tonight, he was not in a hurry to cultivate, but opened the package sent to him at home with a smile on his face.

Inside the bag are two coats and two letters.

The cotton-padded coat was made for him by Niang Guifeng, and winter was coming.

He rubbed his cotton-padded coat silently and then laughed, showing a childlike smile.

His parents in his previous life were gone when he was very young. His grandma took him and his sister to seek a living. It wasn't that grandma was bad, but that there were some regrets. This was the first time he received a winter coat from his mother.

He looked at two more letters, one was written to him by his family, and the other had Xiaoliu's name written on it.

He was a little surprised. He first opened the letter at home, and then he realized that this letter at home was written by Zhang Shusheng, a new teacher from the village. It mentioned all the things that had happened since he left home, and some of his life. Trivial matters, and finally mentioned that the winter is about to turn, the weather is cold, let him pay attention to his body, and also ask Lord Yan to help him bring two cotton-padded clothes...

Zhou Fan read it silently several times, and then he opened another letter, and found that the characters on it were strokes and strokes, with the rusty and childishness unique to children just practicing calligraphy.

"Afan, I can write, and now I am writing to you..." Xiaoliu said bragging at the beginning of the letter.

"This is taught by the teacher hired by the village. I know a lot of words. I will write to you next time. Uncle Yimu and Aunt Guifeng said that they can let me write, but unfortunately this time, they are afraid that I will not write clearly. of……"

Unlucky? Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment before he realized that it should be 'no'.

"My cake is completely ready, you don't have to be careful. If you see my master, remember to ask the monkey for me."

Zhou Fan thought about it for a while, and then he understood that this should mean that my illness is completely cured. You don't have to worry. If you see my master, remember to greet or say hello to me.

Xiaoliu, Xiaoliu, you really made a lot of mistakes.

The illness Xiaoliu said refers to her half-human, half-delusional physical problems. He felt very relieved that a generation of deceitful people with rouge developed the exercise "Wanmuchun", and there should be no problems with her body.

Moreover, Xiao Liu still remembered his advice, and did not make it too clear in the letter, but only vaguely mentioned it.

Zhou Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, saying hello to your master? If you see me I will, and thank her for the tube top she gave me...

"Hey, hey, there are too many things to tell Afan, but there are a lot of words that I can't yet write, and I don't want to ask a teacher to teach me. Next time, I will write more words for Afan..."

"Afan, Aunt Guifeng wants me to tell you, if you are careful when you go out, don't be careful at home, I will take care of Uncle Yimu and Aunt Guifeng, and when are you coming back? Remember to write to me. "

Looking at the letter with many typos, Zhou Fan chuckled lightly, his eyes softened... It feels so good to have someone at home who cares about him, he will never feel alone in this world.

He sat for a while, the smile on his face faded and he sighed, the time was too late, the academy exam was about to start, or else he really wanted to go home and see his parents and Xiaoliu, he picked up a pen and paper for his parents and Xiaoliu wrote a letter.

These two letters can be returned to Yan to bring them back for him.

After doing these things, I started to practice sleeping in the gray river space and then practice again.

Early the next morning ~www.readwn.com~ Zhou Fan got up and packed his things, handed the letter he wrote last night to Yan Guilai, said goodbye to Yan Guilai and others, left the camp, and headed towards Gaoxiang County.

It took another five days for Zhou Fan to stand by the footpath. He looked at the boundary monument erected on the footpath. The boundary monument was one person tall and engraved with the three characters 'Luoshui Township'.

When he saw the boundary monument, it showed that he really stood on the edge of Luoshui Township, and even if he crossed this footpath, he left Luoshui Township and entered the territory of Gaoxiang County.

He looked back at the vast mountains in Luoshui Township.

He remembered the wasteland, Incense City, Yuanshu Village, Si'antang Street, and Yangzhaili that he had traveled all the way through Luoshui Township.

He even thought of Tianliang City in Tianliang and his own village, Sanqiu Village.

He was getting farther and farther from home.

Let's go, let's go, it won't be long before we return.

Zhou Fan thought like this, took that step, completely stepped out of Luoshui Township, and walked along the footpath without looking back.