Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen looked at the people coming, people going on the street. The expressions of men, women and children were very relaxed, but he smelled a hint of danger in the air!

Could it be that in this mundane world, you will meet Ling Xuan's Master with a dead heart, if it is really him, ten self and Tong Meng will be a dead end.

Chu Chen quickly closed his eyes, released a spiritual sense, hovering over the entire town like a big bird, a three-dimensional hologram of the town suddenly appeared in his mind, every delicate hair was Completely shown, every plant and tree became extremely clear.

After time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Chu Chen only eyes opened, and he let out a long sigh.

"How?" Little Junior Sister Tong Meng next to him was full of concern.

"There should be no danger. I haven't gotten down for a long time. I'm nervous." Chu Chen laughed.

Hearing this statement, Tong Meng was slightly sighed in relief. She didn't want her return to bring danger and misfortune to her hometown.

The small town of Luwang is not big, with a radius of only several dozen li. So soon, the two came to a slightly low tiled house. But seeing the door concealed, some cock crowing faintly came from inside.

When he walked to the door, Tong Meng suddenly became nervous, and looked up and down his clothes carefully, a pair of small hands could not hold it tightly and loosen it, even his body was slightly Shivered.

Fear of hometown...

Chu Chen slightly smiled, stepping forward, and slowly pushing open the quaint chai gate of the small courtyard.

"Tong Family elder sister, embroideries are really hard to sell right now, it's not that I pressed your price..."

I opened the courtyard door and saw the simple courtyard , Two people are arguing quietly about something.

A woman looks 40-50 years old with a thin body, wearing a simple plain clothes, sallow face and not very good complexion.

Another woman is a fifty-sixty-year-old. She is slightly fat and looks pretty old, but her face is still smeared with fat and she is wearing fancy clothes.

These two people discussed the market of embroidery slightly, and saw the door open, and two handsome silhouettes, like Divine Immortal, pushed the door and walked in.

The difference between a cultivator and a secular person can be seen from the outside. A cultivator, because he has absorbed the Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi and tempering the physical Spiritual Consciousness over the years, so the overall temperament will appear incomparable It is light and celestial, not stained with dust.

In addition, Chu Chen and Tong Meng are pretty good. A face is exquisite and cute like a porcelain doll, and a dashing eyebrows star is handsome and graceful. It is really eye-catching like a fairy boy.

Therefore, seeing these two people entering the door, the two women in the yard who were talking quietly froze for a moment. After seeing the faces of the two people clearly, the face of the slightly thin woman was suddenly happy: "Dream Son, you are back!"

"Mother!"

Tong Meng called out softly, hurriedly rushed to hug him, and burst into tears.

"Don’t cry, I’m an old woman who didn’t cry. You are a cultivation person, so how come you still shed tears like before. I can see you again before I die. It’s too late to be happy, how can I cry? "Madam Tong was also a little excited, her eyes moistened for a while, and she wiped her eyes lightly.

The red-eyed Tong Meng hugged her adoptive mother tighter.

Mrs. Tong gently held up Tong Meng’s face, and said with a faint smile for a while, "My dream is really getting more and more beautiful. At first sight, I didn’t dare I recognize it."

"My mother is getting younger and younger."

"You little girl, let you go to cultivation, but you have cultivated sweet words." Mrs. Tong pinched He smashed Tong Meng's face, and then asked softly, "You are so busy following the immortals doing the Dao, why... you have time to come back."

"Mother, even the immortals have to go home to visit relatives. "Tong Meng Pu Chi laughed, and said charmingly.

"Is this Meng'er? Oh, I haven’t seen it for three years. I've been out and out so watery, I almost dare not recognize it."

See this mother and daughter In the reunion scene, the slightly fat woman next to her gave a light sigh, then opened her eyes and smiled.

"Aunt Li Family."

Tong Meng, hearing this, turned his head and glanced at the fat woman, her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Today I am reunited with mother , Aunt Li Family, if there is nothing important, let’s go back, so that our mothers and daughters can have a good conversation."

The Chu Chen next to him was slightly stunned. Little Junior Sister has always been kind to others, no matter who he talks to, he looks polite, why is he so rude at this time?

"Yes, yes, I will go back now."

Tong Meng's unceremonious tone did not irritate the fat woman at all, she looked up and down with a beaming smile. Tong Meng glanced, the wrinkles on his face were squeezed into a ball with a smile.

When I walked to Chu Chen's side, looking at Chu Chen handsome like a jade tree dignified, Li Family aunt slightly smiled: "Good-looking young man, have you married yet? Would you like an aunt to give it to you? Introduce a girl? Upright Sect lady, pretty daughter in a humble family, she has everything..."

"Aunt, please go."

The fat woman hasn’t finished talking, Tong The voice of the dream rose a few degrees in vain, and the impatience in the voice was very obvious. Suddenly, the aunt Li Family was taken aback for a moment, and could not help but hurried out.

Chu Chen found out that Little Junior Sister was not generally disgusted with this fat woman. It seemed that she often took advantage of Mrs. Tong.

The cultivation in Biquan Immortal Sect only came back once every three years, so the adoptive mother of Little Junior Sister seemed very happy, and enthusiastically invited Chu Chen into the wing to sit down, and then pull out from the bottom of the box A bag of tea, a new pot of boiling water, soaked, he respectfully brought it in front of Chu Chen: "Senior, please use tea."

People in the small town are far away from Cultivator World, simply cannot be divided. There is a direct difference between a cultivator and a real Divine Immortal. Therefore, in the hearts of simple old people, those who practice cultivation are the heavenly immortals and absolutely cannot be neglected.

"My lady, you really broke me!"

Chu Chen hurriedly got up and took the teacup that was missing a hole. The cup was rough, but the tea smelled attractive.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll cook for you." Madam Tong walked to the kitchen as she said. Next to her, Tong Meng saw her bouncing around to help her.

When Biquan Immortal Sect Elder brought Tong Meng to the mountain, she saw that Mrs. Tong was living in poverty by herself. She moved the compass and left some silver to help her life.

Relying on Outer Elder’s Good Fortune, the boy husband bought this house from a person who was about to move, and finally got a shelter from the wind and rain.

So Chu Chen looked around when he was bored. This house is a typical small courtyard of a farmhouse.

Two wing rooms, one as a hall and one as a bedroom; a small courtyard, a kitchen, and two side rooms next to it, one is a wood room, which is left as a pile of sundries. The other side house is reserved for feeding some chickens, ducks and pigs, which looks extremely simple.

Little Junior Sister looks delicate and delicate, delicate and cute, Immortal Qi is fluttering, but he works without any ambiguity.