Li Tianming discovered that the people in Wandao Valley were really discussing the "Purple Fog Man".

"The Purple Mist People, and the people who killed the Saint Ancestor of the Prison Demon Clan in the Wuliang Realm are just a group of people!"

"They are enemies of the Prison Demon clan!"

"I wonder if there are any other people who died in the Yin and Yang Realm who died at the hands of the Ziwu people?"

"A challenger has really appeared in Wandao Valley!"

There was a lot of discussion everywhere.

The Purple Mist Man is at the limelight in Wandao Valley. Even Li Tianming appeared with Shuishi Shenyao, but no one paid attention to him.

"No one watched your show?" Li Tianming was very satisfied with his "low-key".

"No matter what, do it to the end!"

Sui Shenyao breathed a sigh of relief and was very close to Li Tianming. The two of them were "sweet and greasy" and were not "shy". This finally attracted some attention.

"Yeah, the Great Demon King and her son-in-law have arrived."

"I haven't seen them for a long time. Are you busy creating villains anymore?"

"Damn! I'm blinding my dog's eyes. I didn't expect that the big devil would become a little woman one day."

"If you want to talk about awesome people, you must be our Lord Li."

"Our role models!"

"What day is today? I didn't expect that characters like Daozhu Li and Qi Tianmuchen could appear outside the Great Ruins of Wandao at the same time?"

Li Tianming didn't take a few steps when he suddenly heard the name "Qi Tian Mu Chen".

"Where is he here?"

It was this youngest son of the valley master who passed on the story of the Ziwu people back.

Li Tianming glanced at him and finally found Qi Tianmuchen in a special place.

He was actually next to the sweeper!

Li Tianming looked from a distance and saw the sweeping master sitting on the ground, lowering his head, while Qi Tianmuchen stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, talking.

Next to Qi Tianmuchen, there were no other Qi Tian clan people to protect him.

Seeing that he was so excited, Li Tianming quickly said to Yin Chen: "Go and listen to what he and my uncle are talking about."

...

There are thousands of great ruins, people coming and going, bustling.

In a corner, the ragged old man sat cross-legged with his head down and his hands on his knees.

Recently, his hair has lost a lot, his face has a lot of spots, his whole body has been more wrinkled, and his legs have been more shackled.

"Qi Tian Mu Chen" in a white-gold robe, the gentle young man, with a handsome tree facing the wind, with his hands behind his back, the breeze blows. His black hair floats in the wind, elegant and noble, and his flesh and blood are nourished by thousands of sources all year round, radiating a crystal clear luster. Such a young and vital living body forms a sharp contrast with the old man next to him.

The old man sweeping the floor did not look up at him. Today, the old man sweeping the floor looked calm and somewhat lonely.

Qi Tianmuchen didn't squat down, he stood upright and looked down from a high place, just like the prince of the imperial capital inspecting the people and came to a beggar.

After standing for a while, Qi Tianmuchen suddenly smiled and said, "Do you know? When I was born, I was conscious. I remember clearly that you hugged me and was very happy. I told everyone that this child is smart and looks good. When he grows up, he will be at least a handsome man. I was very impressed by your smile at that time. I learned the happiness of the world through your smile. Your smile and joy tell me that this is a beautiful world."

After saying that, he lowered his head slightly, trying to see what the old man was reacting, but he regretted that the old man seemed to have heard nothing, but he still lowered his head, like a busy farmer, so tired that he had no energy to speak.

Qi Tianmuchen's mouth twitched slightly.

A hint of impatient flashed in his eyes and said, "Grandpa, let me ask you: Are you wrong now?"

After asking, he shrugged and added: "My father has given you so much time to reflect on and admit your mistakes. Now, I have grown up as you expected, and do you know you are wrong?"

When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Wa'er, he didn't let me reflect on it or admit my mistake. He treated me as a puppy here, just to declare the principles of him, Qi Tian, ​​and the Daoyu family, just to prove the supreme authority of Wandao Valley, and even to torture me, so that I would not die well."

"Okay." Qi Tianmu Chen smiled. He couldn't help laughing, but stood high and looked at the old man, saying, "Actually, I'm not going to see you specifically. I'm really just after passing by and suddenly remembering that you were tied here. You probably wouldn't think that there is a family affection between you and me, and you won't feel relieved because I appeared in front of you when I grew up, right?"

"You don't have to emphasize these things, there is no point." The old man said.

"It's really meaningless. For me, the only thing that makes me remember is the smiley face when I was just born. You made me understand that it seems that the people around me welcome me to this world. I'm very happy, I've been happy for a long time... but that's all." Qi Tianmuchen said lightly.

"Very good, let's go. Continue your life as a proud son." The old man said.

"You don't need to say this. I will live better than you thought. Wandao Valley will get better and better." Qi Tianmuchen said.

The old man didn't want to say anything else and waved his hand.

From beginning to end, he never looked at the boy again.

Qi Tianmuchen turned around, and he suddenly remembered someone, and said to the old man with his back: "By the way, I'll say to you, 'Qinghe', she's very obedient."

The old man's body trembled slightly.

"She is your sister." He said hoarsely.

Qi Tian Mu Yu shook his head in shock and said, "Don't make such a joke. My surname is Qi Tian, ​​and her surname is Jian. Your 'Qingchuan Family' is just the grass of Qi Tian. Although she and I came to this world at the same time, their bloodlines have already distinguished everything. Qi Tian is Qi Tian, ​​and Qingchuan is Qingchuan."

Speaking of this, he looked back at the old man. The other party's reaction finally satisfied him. He couldn't help but say again: "Qinghe can't live for too long, her life is mine... This matter was also destined from the beginning."

"Chen'er!" The old man raised his head, looking at Qi Tianmu Chen with his old eyes trembling.

"Although you chose my name, you should still be called me that way. We are not so close." Qi Tianmuchen laughed at himself.

"Don't touch Qinghe." The old man's voice was hoarse, and he gritted his teeth and said these four words.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Tianmuchen's clothes!

Qi Tianmu Chen was slightly stunned, then curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled. He did not answer positively, but his smile told the old man the answer.

That is, it is impossible.

"Grandpa, you are old and useless. There are some things you can't change before, but now you can't change them. Receive your fate and guard the ruins of thousands of roads here. This is your last fate."

After saying this, Qi Tianmuchen gently pulled the old man's hand away, lowered his head slightly, and whispered: "Don't touch your hands, do you know? I usually won't beat the elders."

"You can learn the essence of your father and your entire Qitian family."
Chapter completed!