A few moments later, Qin Haoxuan appeared on Yingling Mountain.

The moonlight appears and disappears from time to time, the breeze slowly blows by, and the world is silent, and Qin Haoxuan can even hear the sound of the wind blowing across the earth.

Even though he had not set foot here for decades, Qin Haoxuan still accurately found the tomb of his master Xuan Jizi and his senior brother Pu Hanzhong.

The disciples must clean the two graves at all times. Although the two graves have existed for many years, there is no trace of weeds.

"Master, senior brother, Haoxuan is here to see you." As soon as he said something, the deep thoughts were about to burst out.

"Haoxuan, Haoxuan misses you..." Qin Haoxuan sat in front of Pu Hanzhong's tomb, sighed and looked at the clean tombstone, "It's really been a long time since I saw you."

"In recent years, the disciples did not come on purpose. The disciples went to the immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects, and after training, they also got a lot of opportunities..."

"Master, my disciple has started a family and has a child named Yilan. He is very smart and has much better talent than his disciples..." When talking about Yilan, Qin Haoxuan also said more and said every little thing Yilan was nagging.

"Also, my first wish after entering the path of immortal cultivation has come true. My parents have entered the immortal world. I believe that they should be able to obtain the immortal's eternal life. Therefore, disciples must work hard, practice hard, step through the void, and become immortal..."

Qin Haoxuan sat cross-legged in front of Xuan Jizi's tombstone, relaxing without any unprecedented experience, and talking nonsense, saying whatever he thought, Taichu is his home, everyone is a family member, but there are some things... He still just wants to talk to his senior brother, his master, and talk to him.

As he murmured, Qin Haoxuan closed his eyes gently, and the fairy tree behind him quietly appeared. Qin Haoxuan once again heard the beating of the vivid heart in his fairy tree. He seemed to see countless white light spots floating on Yingling Mountain, like floating catkins, flashing with soft light. Then, a whole mountain range of Taichu Teach also floated white light spots. These light spots gradually gathered together and all disappeared into his fairy tree.

I don’t know how long it took, a small life really was born in Qin Haoxuan’s fairy tree. From the dense leaves, a little baby appeared.

All this happened vaguely and vaguely, but Qin Haoxuan felt deeply that it seemed that the entire Taichu Sect was devoted to the power of the entire Sect to help him break into the realm of the Immortal Infant and form his own Immortal Infant.

My fairy baby...

"Chi…Chi…Chi…" Several birds cries came into Qin Haoxuan's ears, and Qin Haoxuan walked out of that mysterious realm.

Fairy Infant! Qin Haoxuan never thought that his fairy Infant Realm was achieved like this! Without going to retreat, everything would come naturally...

It’s natural! Qin Haoxuan truly understood the meaning of these four words for the first time!

Opening his eyes and looking at the clear blue color above the sky, Qin Haoxuan smiled and stood up.

"Master, I have something to do now. After this time, I will come to see you and Senior Brother Pu Hanzhong."

...

Qin Haoxuan walked down the mountain road step by step.

"Elder Qin." The disciple guarding the mountain gate bowed to Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan nodded and continued to walk out.

The disciple hesitated for a moment and still stopped Qin Haoxuan: "Elder Qin, because the battle is imminent, the head sect has ordered his disciple to block the mountain gate. You are..."

Qin Haoxuan smiled at him: "I want to go out."

The disciples guarding the mountain gate looked at each other and said, "The head sect said that during the blockade of the mountain gate, unless there is a token from the head sect, it cannot..."

"I forgot." Qin Haoxuan took out a token that was neither gold nor jade, all over the body.

"Disciple will open the mountain door for you."

Everything is easy with the token.

The mountain gate opened, and the disciple guarding the mountain gate looked at Qin Haoxuan's back as he walked out, and couldn't help asking: "Elder Qin, what are you going to do when you go out?"

"Look for someone."

Before he could finish his words, Qin Haoxuan disappeared from the world.

Following the route I remembered, Qin Haoxuan came to a valley nearly a thousand miles north of Taichu Cult.

It was time for grass to grow and the birds to fly, with green trees and flowing water gurgling, and the sun shining throughout the valley, warm and beautiful scenery on earth.

After Qin Haoxuan arrived at the valley, he continued to fly north for several miles, and then came to a cave halfway up the mountain.

Before he entered the cave, Qin Haoxuan's brow frowned slightly because he did not feel any restriction.

A cave for a casual cultivator should not be without any restrictions.

Without hesitation, Qin Haoxuan flew directly into the cave and found that the owner of the cave had been away for a long time.

The cave should be simple. Apart from the almost dry eyes of the Spirit Spring, there is only a stone bed, a pillow, and a tablet of immortality worshipped on the main seat.

Qin Haoxuan walked to the tablet and wrote his name on it.

Looking at his tablet of immortality, Qin Haoxuan chuckled softly: "This child is still so filial."

Looking around, there were traces of the owner's departure for a long time everywhere. The dust on the stone table was already spread very thickly, and even layers of spider webs formed in the corner of the cave.

Where have you gone?

When I met Cao Qinghua again, Qin Haoxuan not only gave him the skills of practicing, but also opened up this mansion for him.

It is not easy to practice the Taoist practice. After all, he is a disciple he recognized. Qin Haoxuan couldn't bear to stop him from cultivating immortals.

This time I came to find him, just in case.

The two religions were fighting, and there was still some gap in strength between the enemy and us. Until the last moment, no one knew what the result was.

Although Qin Haoxuan, with the determination to live and die with the sect, was ready to lose the sect and came to Cao Qinghua to leave a foundation for the Taichu sect, once something unexpected happens to the sect, at least with Cao Qinghua, the inheritance of these thousands of years will not be broken.

But where did Cao Qinghua go?

Qin Haoxuan walked out of the cave, flew into the void, looked down at the valley, and sighed softly: "We cannot force everything, I just hope that Tsinghua can focus on the Tao and go further on this path of cultivation."

No more memory, Qin Haoxuan turned around and left here.

Some were flying aimlessly in the air. Qin Haoxuan turned his head and saw the figures of children laughing and playing in a small village.

Stopped, Qin Haoxuan stood in the air and looked at it for a while, and something was slightly touched in his heart.

My childhood memories are so far away.

Qin Haoxuan's eyes showed a look of memories, and his hometown, which he had not been remembered for a long time, appeared in his mind again.

"After so long, I should go back and see it. Moreover, things are unpredictable. I don't know how many times I can go back and see it in the future."

With the wings of freedom raised, Qin Haoxuan slid across the sky like a stream of flowing.

As the sunset was about to set, Datian Town, which was backed by Xiaoyu Island, came towards him who had been away from home for a long time.

This man is tall and upright, but he looks like he is in his twenties, but his facial features are resolute, his expression is calm, and he has the demeanor of being refined by time.

After so long, he finally got to his head in two or three steps. If the people in the town saw this scene, they would definitely kneel down and shout at the immortal.

Qin Haoxuan looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar Datian Town and sighed silently.

It has been nearly two hundred years since I was selected to go up the mountain by the senior brother of Taichu sect. Two hundred years have passed. It may not be long in the career of a monk, but in the mortal world, it is enough for generations to reproduce and survive. Although it cannot move mountains and fill the sea, it is enough to make some familiar things strange.

Just like the small town in front of Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan walked in slowly, step by step very carefully, wanting to find what he remembers on this newly built road.

"This young man, look at him. Are you here to visit relatives or find someone?" Several old men with mottled hair were leaning against the wall and talking. They looked at the stranger and asked very friendly.

It was just an ordinary question, but Qin Haoxuan stopped.

An old man looked at Qin Haoxuan kindly and asked with a smile: "What's your name? Who do you want to come to?"

"My name is Qin Haoxuan." Qin Haoxuan nodded to them.

"Qin Haoxuan?" several old men said in confusion, "I really want to hear this name, this name my grandfather said, "We have also produced immortals hundreds of years ago, and one of them is..."

Several old men stood up excitedly, wanting to get close but dared not, so they could only ask with a humble question: "Can you be the immortal in our Datian Town?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled, but sighed in his heart, thinking that when I entered the Taichu Sect, none of these old people were born.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

Seeing Qin Haoxuan's expression, the old people were immediately sure that this was the immortal who was about to become a legend in Datian Town.

"Immortal! My little tiger is now thirteen years old and looks very clever. Immortal, please take him away too."

"Immortal, my little grandson is also a good seedling, and his hunting is excellent."

...

Several old men knelt in front of Qin Haoxuan, crawling deeply, but kept talking about their children of the right age at home.

Qin Haoxuan looked at them and shook his head gently: "The Taichu Sect's enrollment of disciples will be discussed later."

The old man wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he found that the immortal was missing.

As night fell, lights lit up in the small town of Datian, especially one of them was the most popular. On the plaque at the door of that house, the word "Zhangfu" was written with flying dragons and phoenixes.

Qin Haoxuan was hiding in the night. Looking at the brightly lit appearance of the Zhang Mansion, he couldn't help but smile: "The Zhang Kuang family is like him, and it has been gone through several generations. It will definitely be better to develop in the future."

Qin Haoxuan returned to his home, waved his hand, removed the once-set prohibition, and walked in.

The room full of Chenza reveals the long-standing desolation of uninhabited people.

Qin Haoxuan picked up a spiritual method, cleaned the yard, and then sat down on the steps, leaning against the pillars of the house, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky with his head raised.

Thinking of the old people I met not long ago, the difference between Xianfan became deeper and deeper. The little hedgehog who had been sleeping for a day ran out of his arms, looked at the whole house curiously, and then jumped back to Qin Haoxuan to stare in a daze with him.

"What are you thinking?" I couldn't stand such a quiet atmosphere, and the little hedgehog stretched out his little claws and poked Qin Haoxuan.

"I'm thinking about the old people I'm seeing. Their ancestors may not have been born when I left. Unfortunately, these people are so old now." Qin Haoxuan said casually.
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