Chapter 70, Home

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One hundred and thirty-seven years in the Tianqian calendar, autumn.

The autumn wind is bleak.

The tide in Lengjiang has risen a bit, and in the morning there are several layers of frost on the branches.

Li Xuan really likes this kind of weather...especially in the morning, the air has a very fresh fragrance.

"Giant panda, what do you think Daqan is doing now?"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch." The giant panda didn't know either.

Li Xuan doesn't know either.

Haven't returned for many years.

Li Xuan entered the familiar Wangjing City again.

It's still Daqian style equipment, it looks a bit ugly...

The city is still the city of Daqian, and it is still the city of Wangjing.

A city that is more prosperous than before.

Along the way, Li Xuan found that the layout had undergone major changes. The street vendors who were down-to-earth at that time were almost driven to the outermost area, almost close to the city gate.

At that time, that street had become a place of expensive mansions. Although it was far away from the palace, it was also a place to look at the capital.

This street.

It has been divided up by the wealthy gentry from outside the country... They rush for real estate in the capital like cabbage. The fish-killing stalls that were originally full of fishy smell have become luxury residences for foreign officials. As for what remains today, The fishy smell that won't go away for a long time... If you don't buy it, others will. This is Wangjing City's real estate.

As a result, the small vendors who were originally in Wangjing City were forced to leave their living quarters and move to a place further outside, closer to the city gate.

Although....

The prosperity remains.

But I always feel that there is a kind of old person who has changed.

"It turns out that the house was sold to those wealthy foreign gentry who escaped..." Li Xuan clicked his tongue and said, "There is so much money. It seems that he makes a lot of money on weekdays."

Understanding along the way.

Nowadays, the housing prices in Wangjing City are really staggering... The money of a small mansion today could buy a big mansion in the past.

Who makes the outside world unsafe?

All those with money and means came here to settle down.

Those who have no choice but to stay in their hometown and wait for fate.

In addition to the fact that many houses have been snapped up by foreign gentry.

Nowadays, it is indeed a peaceful place.

There is no feeling at all that the prairie soldiers are approaching the city...

In fact, that’s right.

If we look at the attack speed of the grassland army...

To truly reach Wangjing City, it would take a long time.

Even with the previous scale of only three thousand martial arts masters, if they really fight, they can still hold back a few years.

There is also a unique natural moat - Lengjiang.

Xue Bailu's favorite fishing place.

As long as Wangjing destroys the bridge, the army will not be able to suppress the border...

The other party has two innate realms.

Big fuck...

There is still room for compromise.

Wangjing.

The years are still peaceful.

...

...

Tossing and turning all the way.

Li Xuan returned to his Baoqige Blacksmith Shop.

The sign still hangs here.

"I thought my house would be sold." Li Xuan joked. After all, even the fish stall on the street has been converted into a mansion. The Treasure Pavilion that he does not operate should also be taken over and sold. Come on...the location of the Baoqi Pavilion is quite close to the palace...

But Li Xuan didn't care much.

Just a blacksmith shop....

Although the blacksmith shop belongs to myself, the 'master'.

However, even the martial arts sects in the imperial court dared to do evil things...

Unexpectedly, the plaque is still there.

The Treasure Pavilion is still the Treasure Pavilion, and it is still its own Treasure Pavilion.

The giant panda next to him seemed to miss his little nest in the blacksmith shop.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch."

"You still love starting a family..." Li Xuan looked at the giant panda next to him and joked: "Immortals like us are destined to be at home all over the world. Wherever we are, we are home."

The Baoqi Pavilion in Wangjing City.

Just now....home.

But finding that his home had not changed really made Li Xuan...a little happy and excited?

The previous home was Taoyuan Village and Baoyao Pavilion, but now it is Baoqi Pavilion.

As time goes by, as your cultivation changes, you wander on the road to immortality. Since you are on the road, you are destined to never stop. Even if you stop, you will only stop for a small part of the time... Maybe you will wait until you can really stop. The time is when you can truly achieve transcendence, the time when you can stay where you are without fear of anything.

Possessing the gift of immortality.

There is also an invincible method of protecting the Tao.

After a sudden death in his previous life, he cherished the life he regained, not to mention the talent of immortality... But Li Xuan also knew that immortality would be useless if he didn't become stronger. If he didn't think about it now If you are enterprising and still follow the trend in Taoyuan Village, you will probably fall under the iron heel of the prairie people.

In my previous life, I was an employee who died suddenly while working overtime... But I have also seen leaders die suddenly. Leaders' leaders died suddenly. Big leaders all died suddenly... Because everyone is the one who is being squeezed, suppressed layer by layer. , no one can escape...

Let Li Xuan know.

Be detached.

Immortality.

The method of protecting the Tao.

All are essential.

Now I do it myself.

The reason is to just take a quick look at the world and not to waste this reborn life.

It is also for the purpose of practicing more and cultivating the method of protecting the Tao.

Even during this trip abroad, Li Xuan also knew that even the country next door, Zhou, seemed to have an overlord who had ruled the country for eight hundred years... If true, his cultivation was unfathomable.

This is the northern border.

There are such strong people.

Not to mention how many strong men there are in this vast world.

Let Li Xuan feel.

No matter what, it is what you have to do to practice well in this world of mortals...

If the country is not closed off this week.

After slashing it with a knife, I wonder if Daqian is still there.

All the time.

Li Xuan doesn't even have much sense of security...

Maybe it's because I died once, so it's probably not easy to have a sense of security.

but...

Now I see that there are not many changes in the 'Treasure Pavilion'.

There is not much sense of security...

But it feels a little more sentimental and joyful.

This feeling....

There are still some.

After all, this is the place where I have lived for so many years.

"There's so much dust..."

Li Xuan muttered.

The giant panda understands this.

One panda per person.

Then I started cleaning...

Li Xuan used the water spirit root to condense water and mop the ground, and then used the fire spirit root to condense fire to evaporate the water stains. This back and forth made the treasure pavilion look brand new.

It's still the same as when I left.

Li Xuan also picked up the hammer to get familiar with the feel of his hand.

It still feels familiar.

It feels more and more like home.

This feeling....

Makes people miss it.

And just when Li Xuan was missing the feeling.

There were knocks on the door.

A very, polite knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Excuse me, Brother Xuan, is the door open today?"

"Not yet, I need to get ready."

Looking at the scribe in front of the door, Li Xuan smiled slightly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xue Xuanwu also smiled gently.