Huan Xin was very excited to see his second senior brother again. He had too many things to say to his second senior brother and too many questions to ask. After all, that world was irreplaceable for Huan Xin.
The two of them were sitting on a mountain top in the jungle, and the German army was full of questions. But he didn't want to answer them one by one, so he asked Qingxin a topic that he couldn't refuse and was very unbelievable.
"If you could go back to the world you once had, would you?"
Huan Xin's eyes widened after hearing this. It wasn't that he didn't want to, it was just that from his known knowledge, he felt that he couldn't do this.
At this time, the German army said categorically: "Don't worry, how could I lie to you? Think about it, I have ascended even before I could survive the tribulation. With your ability to control time, coupled with my teleportation in space, even though I can't send you back." Go back, but a ray of separated soul can still do it!"
When Huan Xin heard this, his eyes lit up. Thinking about it, if it was really what the second senior brother said, Huan Xin really wanted to go back and have a look.
But the German army said again: "You have been away for so long, and the original world has changed. Fortunately, there is an ancestral hall specially built for you on Maoshan Mountain. You can go back there. After all, it is you and the world there now." The only causal connection is from where to go and back, it should be much easier.”
So under the temptation of the second senior brother, Huanxin really separated a soul, so he waved the German army's big hand, opened the void directly, and said to Huanxin: "Concentrate, think about where you want to go, my side I will open a way for you. When you wake up, you should have returned to China, but you are just a soul. If you maintain the connection between the body and the soul, everything the soul sees will be felt by the body."
At this moment, the soul-calling body really separated out a soul, following the guidance of the German army, endlessly shuttled through the void.
Huan Xin only felt as if he had spanned several centuries. He was so fast that he felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart by the void.
After an unknown period of time, Huan Xin only felt a faint light appear in front of her, and then Huan Xin slowly regained consciousness.
When he saw everything in front of him clearly, he was indeed in a temple, and the incense burner in front of him was slowly rising a stream of green smoke. However, the familiar feeling of this world also made his heart surge. Is he back?
So Huan Xin slowly tried to walk down. Looking at the statues and statues enshrined in this temple, Huan Xin's scalp felt numb. It was indeed herself.
After coming back, Huan Xin didn't know what year it was now, and the soul was different from the ghost. Huan Xin also understood that people in this world should not be able to see themselves. They said that one day in the sky and one year in the earth, but now, tonight What night is it?
Huan Xin walked out of his temple and flew towards the main hall of Maoshan.
The vegetation along the way was still familiar, but people had changed. Huanxin was not interested in Maoshan. Even if Yuliang was still there, he couldn't see him, so Huanxin flew out of Maoshan and headed towards the ghost. Go in the direction of Daoshanmen.
Even if what Huan Xin brought back was just a soul, he could still sense the connection between the bloodlines, and Huan Xin soon determined that Qi Shuo should still be alive.
So following the guidance of this power, Huan Xin finally found Qi Shuo in the small town.
At this time, his house has been transformed into a new house with red walls and green tiles, and an old man in the yard is waving a fan and closing his eyes to meditate.
Huan Xin was also a little excited to see the old man. He really wanted to say to the old man: "Shuo'er, dad is back to see you!"
But Qingxin is like the God of this world. He can no longer communicate with this world no matter what method he uses.
At this time, Huan Xin saw a child running out of the room and threw himself into Qi Shuo's arms with a smile on his face.
"Grandpa, tell me your great-grandfather's story again!"
Qi Shuo slowly opened his eyes, looked at the child in front of him with a peaceful face, and said in a soft voice: "Yangyang, good boy, listen to grandpa slowly tell you, your great grandpa is amazing, he was once a great hero who saved the world. …”
Huan Xin also shed tears of joy when she saw this scene. It could be seen that although Qi Shuo now has the cultivation level to overcome the tribulation, he should not have practiced for a long time.
Even her own children have grandchildren, so Qing Xin feels that this trip is worth it.
So Huan Xin stretched out her hand and caressed Qi Shuo's head. Qi Shuo suddenly seemed to sense something, so the story he was telling stopped abruptly, and he whispered to little Yangyang: "Yangyang, grandpa is sleepy, you Go ahead and play with mom for a while, and then grandpa will wake up and play with you later, okay?"
Yangyang ran into the room obediently. At this time, Qi Shuo stood up with a solemn expression. After looking around, he also said to himself: "I can obviously feel my father's breath, but it seems like I can't feel anything." Woolen cloth?"
At this time, Huan Xin let out a long sigh. A gust of wind actually blew in the courtyard, which made Qi Shuo even more alert. He asked tentatively: "Dad, are you back?"
Qingxin saw that he could blow the wind when he blew it. This might be his only way to connect with the world.
Just when Huan Xin was thinking about replying, he suddenly realized that what would happen even if Qi Shuo knew?
After all, he and I are in two different worlds now, and letting everything take its course may be the meaning of Tao. But now this soul does not belong to this world, so why bother with the cause and effect of this world?
With a smile on her face, Huan Xin saw that her son was still alive and well, and that the Qi family was flourishing and full of children and grandchildren. What else could she be worried about?
So Qingxinzai left quietly without any movement, the place where he had grown up.
After Huan Xin exited, Qi Shuo's feeling of beating blood also disappeared, but Qi Shuo still smiled because he was sure that this feeling must have come from his father.
Before the German army ascended, he also found Qi Shuo and told him that if Huoxin came back one day, he would not be able to see it, but the linkage of blood would make him feel it.
Therefore, in these years, Qi Shuo has not been practicing the skills of the Ghost Dao. Instead, he has made his blood very sensitive in order to be able to sense it immediately when his father comes back one day.
For this reason, Qi Shuo also moved back to his old house in the small town after he was seventy. The Yangyang just now was his youngest son and the youngest grandson he gave birth to.
At this time, Qi Shuo was also smiling and said to Qi Yang, who was acting coquettishly with his mother: "Yangyang, come to grandpa quickly. Grandpa will continue to tell you the story of great grandfather!"
After Huan Xin exited the small town, she also wanted to go back to Beiming to see what happened to Wei Xiaoyu, Lai Tianzhen and Qin Yang now!
However, Huan Xin seemed to feel that there was a force calling him near the small town. Huan Xin looked intently and it turned out to be the direction of the mountain temple.
Huanxin knew that the mountain god must have sensed him. Huanxin felt that it was understandable to go and take a look. After all, he was once a descendant of the mysterious doctor, so Huanxin flew in the direction of the mountain temple...
When they arrived at the mountain temple, Huan Xin did not see Fang Ning here again, but only a weak force attracted him!
Huan Xin was a little disappointed. Just when Huan Xin was about to leave, this force suddenly locked onto him and continued to drag Huan Xin into the void...
