"If I remember correctly, my family should be in the upper left corner of the city. When you walk about twenty kilometers into the city gate to the inner city, turn left and keep going..."

The fairy boat landed from the sky to the ground and stopped in the forest outside the official road where people came and went. While Bai Jin took the fairy boat back into the wooden box, he racked his brains to recall how he left the city with Shi Feiyan.

But no matter what he thought, he just remembered Mengqi standing in Boxi Building with her hugged herself, and the two of them looked at Shi Feiyan who was happily gambling at the big and big tables.

As for how I walked out of the city at that time... the memory was really vague, and I could only remember one general direction.

"After Chi Wei enters the city later, you will say you want to borrow a toilet when you see the inn. Just grab a waiter and ask him how to go to the Bai family. You can lead the way!"

Bai Jin kept the wind and clouds calm on the surface, but she had secretly sent a message to Chi Wei, asking her to ask her to ask a very stupid question.

He really forgot how he went home. Apart from the time he went to Hehuan Sect, he had never even left his own home. Now he asked him to walk 34 kilometers from the main entrance and find his own home from all over the strange streets. How could he do that?

"Okay... Master Bai."

Chi Wei couldn't help but twitch slightly, and she was a little suspicious of Bai Jin's identity.

It’s not that he is a question of whether he comes from Hehuan Sect, but that he is a descendant of the Bai family, and which family’s inscrutable children can forget how they get back to their family.

Of course, the stolen is in her heart, and she dare not speak blatantly with Bai Jin.

“What a prosperous scenery…”

It is still several miles away from Fengyu City, but the official road is full of traffic. There are stalls of different sizes on both sides of the road, and everyone's faces are filled with a relatively unfamiliar expression.

It is not as vigilant as the people of Wanlinghui, nor is it as hustle and indifferent as the residents of Yuhai City.

Their expressions are a bit like the people who are so tired of it. They show relaxation and comfort in a peaceful and prosperous era. They operate a business that is enough to support the family and the whole feeling is peaceful.

The atmosphere around was so leisurely that Zhu Fu, who was very impatient, was embarrassed to have an attack here.

In fact, she really wanted to drag Bai Jin and the others to quickly run to the city guards to apply for a pass certificate. It was like obsessive-compulsive disorder. If you didn't solve the serious matter first, Zhu Fu felt that he was not very good at doing anything.

But now that's the case, Zhu Fu can only endure his obsessive-compulsive disorder and walk over with everyone.

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"Feng Yu's survival manual one or two copies, and Feng Yu's main city survival manual one or two copies, which is very suitable for guests who go to the emperor's feet for the first time to read in detail."

A hawker with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was vigorously shouting and pushing books to passers-by, and selling inferior printed books on his stall.

Many people gathered around his book stall and asked about the content recorded in his books, but the stall owner turned a deaf ear to the inquiries around him. He would always answer that if you want to know the content, buy one and read it.

"Everyone wait for me..."

Jinlin, who was queuing up to register for the city, saw the copywriting written by the book vendor next to him, and inexplicably felt very moved: "I want to buy a book."

As soon as she saw the word "survival", she felt a sense of peace of mind. Moreover, the price of books sold by vendors is not outrageous, so Jinlin likes to spend a little money to buy a peace of mind.

"The boss will give me one."

Jinlin took out a broken spirit stone from the storage ring and handed it to the book stall owner.

But when the book stall owner saw Jinlin, his cheek smile became stiff. The corners of his mouth twitched and picked up a book from the stall and handed it to Jinlin. By the way, he pushed back the broken spirit stone he handed it back.

He didn't touch the golden scales throughout the whole process. Even the broken spirit stones pushed back in front of him were pushed back through the thick book: "Hahahaha... Master Wanhua Valley, aren't you the young ones? Just treat this book as a filial piety to you..."

Jinlin dressed up with bandages, just like the male poison cultivators in Wanhua Valley. The vendors didn't dare to collect a copper plate of the vicious demon cultivator in front of him.

After handing the book to Jinlin, the vendor slipped away without turning his head back and even wanted the book stall.

Jin Lin was stunned in place. After a while, he came back to his senses from the vendor's voice, "I am a monk from the Xingluo Immortal Sect... I have nothing to do with Wanhua Valley."

“Wow…”

As soon as the four words of Xingluo Immortal Gate came out, a vacuum appeared inexplicably around Jinlin's body. Even the team queuing up to register instantly made a way out.

“………….”

Bai Jin looked at the official road leading directly to the main city, then looked at the confused golden scales on his face, and fell speechless.

It's too much! You are not afraid of Wanhua Valley. As soon as the Xingluo Immortal Sect comes out, you all dodge it. They are still pretending to be nothing, looking up at the sky!

Do we even want to save face?

"Brother Jin...Let's go!"

Seeing the empty middle of the official road and the crowded sides were crowded with people on the roadside who dared not look directly at the middle, Bai Jin rubbed his forehead and greeted the friends, and went straight to the city gate to register for entry.

"Name, origin, cultivation, master."

The soldier wearing black chain armor sat behind the long table and raised his head and said to Bai Jin, then lowered his head to copy the information that the person who entered the city said.

"The surname is Bai and Jin, the local Bai family, and the cultivation level of Jindan is a high-level master in Xingluo Immortal Sect." Bai Jin casually said his basic identity information to register.

He actually didn't need to register when he entered the city. As an indigenous Bai Jin, he had his own identity token, but he threw that thing into Shi Feiyan's place.

Now I can only follow the customs when I go home.

"?"

The Bujia people raised their heads and called out a question mark, their heads tilted around and looked at Bai Jin as if they were disbelief, then put down the charcoal pen in their hand, waved to the back, and summoned a team of more powerful Bujia people teams.

"Your mother is waiting for you in the city, and they will safely escort you, Mr. Bai, to the location of Mrs. Bai."

"His unruly... has disappeared." Bai Jin glanced at the Bu Jia man who was standing at the front of him, as if he was undergoing an inspection, and sent a message to Chi Wei.

"Please ask Young Master Bai here... Mrs. Bai has been waiting in the carriage for a long time."

Among the six-person team of Bujia people, one of the Bujia people came to Bai Jin and spoke to Bai Jin about the identity of his team of Bujia people.

Although he didn't say much, he roughly explained his identity clearly. Their group was not the Bujia people in the yamen responsible for trivial matters in the city, but the special Bujia people who belonged to the Bai family's security and security work.

Bai Jin nodded and said, "Let's lead the way!"

“They seem to….”

Zhu Fu looked at the Bu Jia man who was holding a spear on both sides, silently holding a spear, and was a little reluctant to speak.

"Yes, they are basically private soldiers. My manor covers a bit of a large area. His Majesty the Emperor specially approved the generals to patrol and some daily and security." Bai Jin said that Zhu Fu dared not say anything: "Those are all irrelevant trivial matters... No one can create His Majesty's rebellion. He is a celestial being."

"By the way, I hope you don't be too surprised to see my mother later, nor do you report to the official. I can prove my father's innocence..."

Although his past memories are relatively vague, there is another important thing about his parents who get along with every day.

"Little...baby!"

As soon as he walked out of the arched city gate, Bai Jin saw a girl standing in a carriage who was about to call her nickname but suddenly changed her words to call her child.

"Mother's big son!"

The girl jumped from the carriage to the ground, showing a happy expression, smiling and disdained her eyes: "I haven't seen my mother for nearly ten months. Isn't I want to say anything to my mother?"

It took nearly ten years since I saw Bai Jin. Bai Lu was really happy when he saw his own son. After hugging Bai Jin, he started to touch him.

His changes are really big. In Bai Lu's memory, Bai Jin was still wearing a small skirt. She had a bad face and was lifeless all day long. Her face was full of indifference and a little kid with a pale face...

Now, in a blink of an eye, ten years have passed. The little kid who used to be only his own thighs is now a little taller than himself, and his face has become a little bit taller, and he has not shown the expressionless stinky face before.

"No, his father is just a free job, but he is nominally a first-rank official. For the sake of the empire, his family members will be equipped with some soldiers on weekdays..."

After Bai Lushi finished picking Bai Jin, she looked at the group of people from Xingluo Immortal Sect, sighed at home with emotion and said, "Don't stand here, the city gate will make us lose water. If other people complain about the yamen, they will come over again."

"Go to the carriage first, and everyone will introduce myself to my aunt... Auntie likes you so much!"

She never liked Bai Jin to be in the court, and she also hated Bai Jin's joining the Hehuan Sect. She used to say that Bai Jin had to join a famous sect in the future to have a future.
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