The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

A small stone suddenly ran to her feet.

Changan understood, avoiding the shopkeeper and the waiter, and quietly groped out from the base of the wall, and came to a small alley near the inn.

"How did you do this?"

The so-called mute girl spoke human words, but it was a slightly immature boy's voice.

The gangsters who made trouble in the backyard of the inn in the morning, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, fell to the ground, clutching their cheeks.

"Just now, when we came out of the tavern, when we walked here, we were punched to the ground, and then the brothers fell together, unable to fight back, and we became like this...Master, we Will it not be discovered by the government?"

The gangster shuddered, thinking of what would happen to them if they were caught.

"We don't have much money left... If we don't hurry to Yanghuo, we will be caught by the government sooner or later."

Yin Anchang said impatiently: "Trash! Don't think about it. If I was discovered, why didn't the other party take me away to receive the reward? Have you seen the man's face clearly?"

"No! Otherwise, the brothers wouldn't be beaten like this. That man is among us, but no one can see where he is!"

"so······"

Yin Anchang picked up the bowl in his hands and called everyone to come to him.

"Look at my hand, what can you see?"

Several people stared at each other, and answered hesitantly, "This...you can't see anything here! Master, why are you holding your hand..."

"It seems that there are immortal cultivators living in this inn!"

The boy's eyes burst out with infinite surprise. His humiliation for half a month was really not in vain. God has treated him well for this unexpected gain!Do something about this opportunity!

Pu Zihu, dog emperor, wait for me!

Outside the latrine of the inn.

The female cooks waited for a long time, but the lady did not come out. After thinking about it, they wanted to go in and have a look instead of falling into the latrine.

"Huh? Isn't that the lady?"

A sharp-eyed one pointed to the escalator on the second floor.

Zhou Yan taught those hooligans a thorough lesson, and went upstairs to rest contentedly.It is expected that they will not dare to bully the little mute girl for a while.

Cultivating immortals is really better than practicing martial arts. If I had practiced according to my own "Zhou's Sword Art", I would never have beaten those people after ten years of practice.

Yeah!

Finished!

The sword manual was pressed under the table by him, if the old man asked, how would he deal with it?

Back in the room, look at the bed, empty?

Brother, where did this go?

Zhou Yan was confused for a moment, but he didn't think much about it. Mu Qi's cultivation base is much higher than his, and he has his own reasons.

He had just sat down to drink a cup of tea and took a nap when he heard a soft knock on the door.

When he opened the door, there was a little dumb girl standing in front of the door. The other party was holding the food he sent and looked at him pitifully.

Zhou Yan looked left and right, quickly pulled her into the room, and closed the door.

"How did you come?"

Yin Anchang didn't expect him to reveal his identity so easily, and he covered his mouth in disbelief.

Zhou Yan smiled and tore off her hair, disheveled her hair, and explained: "This is not the government's arrest. I was afraid that something would happen, so I pretended to be a little wife."

Countless thoughts flashed through Yin Anchang's mind, and he held up the hidden bowl, as if asking for an explanation.

"Hey, I put an invisibility talisman on the bowl, so you don't have to worry about the shopkeeper finding out and blaming you for stealing."

Zhou Yan put no defenses on his hands and told the whole story.

"I have taught you a lesson against those rascals, so you can rest assured in the future. Also, you don't have to ask my name, and you don't need to repay your favor. If you really want to know my name," Zhou Yan blinked and said With a proud face, "Add me, Wu Mingju! That's it."

Wu Mingju?

Nobody?

Yin Anchang felt it was funny in his heart, but his face was still charming, and he nodded slightly.

I don't know if this [Unknown Man] can fight against Pu Zihu?

So what if he joins forces with his husband?

"My invisibility talisman is almost used up..." Zhou Yan scratched the back of his head, "When my senior brother comes back, I'll help you get some pills to strengthen your body. You sit down first."

Yin Anchang just wanted to test the other person, so he sat down and waited with Zhou Yan.

About a hundred years ago, outside the main hall.

"Are you the apprentice that Uncle Song brought back?"

Lu Ying squatted on the ground towards Ben, heard voices, stood up hastily, patted the dust on the clothes, straightened the sleeves, as if she was still wearing the old and ill-fitting sackcloth.

"It's me. You are?"

The boy in front of him was about the same age as him, both eight or nine years old, only fairer and more delicate, dressed in frosty white clothes, and his steps were spotless.

It was very much like what he had imagined as a disciple of the Immortal Family.

"My name is Muqi. Since you are the third entry, you are the third senior brother of the Xuanjimen generation! I am the elder brother, you can call me, elder brother Mu, elder brother Muqi, elder brother, elder brother Muqi... ···”

"Why is there no pastor brother?"

"Because your second senior brother is also surnamed Mu!"

Mu Qi showed a mischievous smile.

"Senior Brother Lu Yingchao, please refer to Senior Brother."

Lu Yingchao had been a clerk in the blacksmith's shop for a few years, so he still had some discernment. It's no surprise that there are many people who are polite, and it's always right to be polite.

"Our Xianmen sect is upright, we don't want big gifts between brothers and sisters, get up."

Mu Qi yawned, it seemed that this kid was a complete mortal, who didn't understand any customs.

While leading the new disciple to see the head master, he asked curiously:

"Where in the world are you from?"

Uncle Pei is also from the mortal world, where is he from... Oh, by the way, Jingyang.

"Beixiang."

Lu Yingchao replied sullenly, he sensed that the elder brother looked down on him, maybe because he was not ready to face everything in the future, he really wanted to escape from this gorgeous and magnificent hall at the moment.

Beixiang······

Mu Qi whispered a few words.

"Is it here?"

The memory of a hundred years ago is fleeting.

Mu Qi left the inn without pushing a wheelchair, and came to a cemetery in the city.

After returning to the mortal world to take care of his biological mother's funeral, Lu Yingchao once mentioned his biological mother's grave to them.

"She was sick and died. They didn't heal her... She was still the same after I left. They buried her in a wild cemetery and engraved my father's name... I said It's over."

He would not go into great detail.

Everyone could see that he was very sad.

That was the last time Lu Yingchao showed his true feelings, and the next time everyone saw each other would be when Ying Yuan died.

Mu Qi is very familiar with that person's aura, and he has come nearby, so it is not difficult to find the tombstone where he stayed.

"The tomb of Yunsheng Lumen's wife..."

Mu Qi read the inscription on the tombstone.

The dilapidated stele is of good quality, and after a hundred years of wind and sun, the words on it have not been completely blurred.

The mound where Lu Shengmu was buried had already been covered with weeds. Looking at it made people feel horrified, it was so desolate, and there were countless emotions.

Using his spiritual sense to explore under the mound, Mu Qi was startled.

Lu Yingchao didn't take away his mother's bones?

He wanted to revive Ying Yuan so much, he must have explored some methods earlier, how could he let go of his biological mother?Could it be because Mother Lu has been reincarnated?

It should be so.

As a cultivator, Mu Qi never shy away from ghosts and gods.

However, in this empty wild cemetery, it was midnight, and the cold wind was blowing on his face, and he felt quite uncomfortable.

It was as if someone was watching him from behind.

Mu Qi frowned gradually, quickly cast a spell and left the place.