Three years later, Zhui'er sneaked back home again. There were new changes in the house.

With the addition of maids and servants, this old house, which was originally very spacious, now seems a bit crowded.

When Zhui'er left, the family was discussing how to solve the housing problem. Hongshi suggested that Xian'er's family of four move back to the big house in the town. The old couple lived quietly in the old house. Xian'er firmly refused to separate.

He suggested that everyone move back together. His daughter-in-law Xiaomei and the concubine naturally liked the father-in-law's idea, but they had no say here, so they could only agree with Xian'er's opinion to show their filial piety.

Qing'er's idea was to build a house behind the old house, and she and Hongshi would move to the new house, while Xian'er and his family would live in the old house.

Xian'er naturally obeys her mother's orders. Since her parents are unwilling to leave the small village, it is natural that the new house should be built for her parents to live in. But Xiaomei and the concubine have other ideas, let alone the two of them.

Even Hongshi felt that this arrangement was a bit inconsiderate to the children. The old couple were used to living in the old house, so giving up the new house to the Xian'er family would be the best of both worlds. There was really no need to compete with their children for a new house.

Although the family business was earned by Mr. and Mrs. Hongshi, the person in charge of the family is Qing'er, the mother-in-law. Qing'er makes the decision on all major issues. There is no other way, not to mention that Hongshi has been doting on her since she got married.

With this wife, just because of her close relationship with the fairy son, Hongshi felt that he was lower than his wife. Although he had become a wealthy businessman, his knowledge was still high.

But God, my wife talks to the son of the God about everything. They don’t know how many secrets they keep from them.

So Hongshi only said, "How about letting Xian'er and the others live in a new house?" After getting Qing'er's negative answer, he didn't say anything more. The matter was settled.

The family began to discuss how to build a new house.

Only Zhui'er can understand Qing'er's painstaking efforts. She is not fighting for a new house to live in, but giving up the protected old house to her children and grandchildren.

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It is inconvenient for my son to interfere with this. He cares about his mother, and she also cares about her youngest son, so he can't dissuade him. Fortunately, the new house is built next to the old one. If something happens, he can just run there in two steps. Besides, my mother

And with the protection of the silver hairpin, I guess nothing will happen.

This time Zhui'er didn't say hello to his mother. After hearing that they had agreed to connect the new house with the old house and build it, he planned to go back. However, he inadvertently glanced around with his spiritual consciousness and saw a monk standing in the air.

It seems that he is also paying attention to his family there.

Zhui'er was taken aback, and his heart was full of doubts. After a while, he saw the man who still didn't leave, so he quietly sneaked out for hundreds of miles, then flew into the air, pretending to be passing by and returned to the sky above the small village, and met him.

After saying hello, the man asked, "Why is this senior brother staying here?" The man was hundreds of years old, and his face looked like an old man in his fifties. According to the custom of Nanjingzhou's world cultivation,

When the two have similar cultivation levels, Zhui'er should call him senior brother.

Seeing that Zhui'er had already developed golden elixirs at such a young age, the man couldn't help but hold his hands in admiration and said, "Junior brother is really a man among men. This extraordinary qualification has opened Brother Yu's horizons."

Zhui'er smiled naively and said, "It's just thanks to God's blessing. It has to be my little brother's talent." After being polite, he pointed at the small village below and asked again, "Is there anything here that would interest my senior brother?"

The man sighed and said, "I once accepted a disciple here. Originally, his qualifications were not enough to embark on the path of cultivation. However, he was eager to follow the path. Even though I repeatedly told him that there would be nothing wrong with taking this path.

However, he still begged firmly, so I accepted him. As you can imagine, after decades of hard work, there was no hope of entering the enlightenment period, so I had to return to my hometown to marry a wife and have children to continue my family legacy.

Passing by here today, I thought of this very difficult disciple. He must have passed away long ago. I thought about how his descendants might

If you have talents that can be developed, you can bring them back and help them, which will be considered as the mentor-disciple relationship that has lasted for decades. It is a pity that his descendants are not qualified enough to cultivate them." He said and pointed to the Lang family's house.

This person is actually his master's mentor?! Zhui'er couldn't help but be a little startled. This person is not only his master's mentor, but also his senior brother in his previous life. This person is Lu Yan from the Yunyuya Red Stone Valley of the Xuanfang Sect.

This time I went down the mountain because I was entrusted by the Tianlu Alliance to find my master Su Wan. The plague of monsters became more and more serious, and Su Wan, the acting head of the Xuanfang sect who was in charge of the Spirit-Reinforcing Pill recipe, became the Tianlu Alliance.

She is a person who needs to be protected, but Su Wan has rarely returned to the Xuanfang Sect since the death of Xu Yi. Over the past few decades, her footprints have been almost all over Nanjingzhou. For a while, no one could tell where she was.

Huang Ying, the eldest disciple, didn’t even know what the master was busy with. Huang Ying just knew that the master didn’t want to see the Yunyu Cliff with the younger brother because of his younger brother. However, she didn’t know that the master was tirelessly traveling all over the world.

People are searching for the reincarnation of my junior brother.

Lu Yan saw that Zhui'er looked a little strange and couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

Zhui'er realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly tried to cover it up by saying, "It has been decades since we entered the stage of development? This is too...slow."

When Lu Yan heard what he said, he shook his head and smiled in relief, "Junior brother, you are just a full man and don't know when a hungry man is hungry. Brother Yu, after hundreds of years of hard training, isn't it just the same as your cultivation level? The difference in qualifications is not due to

You can make up for it by practicing hard, may I ask which immortal sect your junior brother comes from?"

"My younger brother is a disciple of Qianxu Palace." Zhui'er felt that he should tell the truth to his master.

"No wonder! That's disrespectful!" Lu Yan suddenly stood in awe and clasped his fists in salute again.

"Dare I ask Senior Brother's Immortal Sect..." Zhui'er looked at Lu Yan's Taoist robe and asked. Although Mu Hui wore Xuanfang sect clothes, female cultivators mostly wore skirts, so although he felt that the patterns on this person's clothes were

It's similar to the one on Mu Hui's dress, but I don't dare to identify it rashly.

"Xuanfang Sect is just a small sect." Lu

Yan said with some embarrassment that compared to the disciples of Shangqianxu Palace, those from a small sect would naturally feel inferior or even inferior.

Sure enough, it was the Xuanfang sect again! An inexplicable feeling arose in Zhui'er's heart. The feeling seemed very complicated, but generally speaking, it was more resistance than intimacy. As for why there was an inexplicable feeling of resistance, he couldn't find it.

Reason. This is a kind of resistance that is deeply rooted in his heart. It has been shown since he was a child. When his parents took him to Iron Sword Gate, he was reluctant to go forward because he saw the familiar mountains and rivers.

The same was true for Faqiu Di when he saw the Xuanfang Sect's road monument. Logically speaking, since he had encountered things related to the Xuanfang Sect over and over again, and he often had strange feelings in his heart, he should go to the Xuanfang Sect to find out what happened.

, but that inexplicable feeling of resistance made him just want to stay away from the Xuanfang Sect.

After the two exchanged their names, Zhui'er was worried that the surname Lang would arouse suspicion, but he had no choice. He had already told Mu Hui his real name before, so he added immediately after giving his name,

He said that his home was in a small village two to three hundred miles away, and the surname Lang was a common surname in this area. Lu Yan didn't pay much attention to this. He mainly didn't dare to think that Lang Ming, who had meager qualifications, would have such qualifications.

Descendants of great heights.

Zhui'er felt guilty and hurriedly looked for a topic, and said with a smile, "I just met a senior sister named Mu Hui not long ago. Is she familiar with her?"

Lu Yan said in surprise, "Of course we are familiar. We are both Yunyuya's disciples, and she is my junior sister. What a coincidence. She must have been chatting with you a lot, right? Please forgive me if I have offended you.

My junior sister loves to strike up conversations."

Zhui'er waved his hand and said, "No, no, senior sister Mu and I had a great chat." Mu Hui's affairs must be explained. If he doesn't, if he mentions it someday, he will definitely become suspicious of him.

But Zhuo'er didn't want to say anything more about Mu Hui, so he immediately changed the topic and started talking to Lu Yan about alchemy. He was doing this to buy himself some time to think. What he wanted to consider was whether he should ask Lu Yan
Chapter completed!