"Yes, my subordinates went to that place and found these two flags again." Tao Yifei took out the two flags again, which were very similar to the previous one, but exactly the same, they were all broken.

Tao Yifei continued: "The immortal weapon appeared in the mountain village of mortals. The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. I quietly explored it for two or three days, but I didn't see the way. I originally wanted to summon the disciples to go there to search carefully to see if there were any more gains. Later, I thought that the Holy Spirit Continent is no longer as before. If there are any strange immortal relics there, and I have so many people, wouldn't it alarm other immortals? So, I simply gave up the plan to search for it for the time being and told the disciple not to go there again, just wait for the young master to come and decide."

"Okay, it's smart that you don't want to look for it. Tell me the location of that mountain village and I'll go and see it myself."

Tao Yifei thought for a while and then said, "I can't say the specific location, but I remember the name there. The mountain village is called Fangjia Village. There is a mountain behind the village called Dawang Mountain. There are only seven or eight villages at the foot of Dawang Mountain, and only one village is called Fangjia Village, which is easy to find."

As soon as Tao Yifei finished speaking, Li Shaoyang was shocked and his heart was shocked a few times. It turned out to be Fangjia Village, Fangjia Village at the foot of Dawang Mountain. Isn’t this mountain village where the original owner of this body lived when he was a child, and it was Fang Jincheng’s hometown. Why is it so coincidental?

The sky hangs high in the sky, the clouds flutter like brocade, and the earth is spread like a poem and painting by the soft moonlight.

On the south of the Holy Spirit Continent, on the endless mountains, a figure was like a meteor chasing the moon, running in the void.

His speed was incredibly fast and as if he was dreaming. The person who saw this figure was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking. Just as he was thinking of seeing the figure clearly, the figure had completely disappeared, and he couldn't see where he came from or where he went, and there was no trace of it.

I don’t know how long it took, but a mountain to the south was not particularly tall, but was magnificent, like a man wearing golden armor standing up, and seven or eight villages were scattered at the foot of the mountain.

The village is very quiet, and occasionally I hear a few barking sounds of dogs.

Directly opposite the mountain, a mountain village relatively far away from other villages is distributed east-west like a long snake squirming.

The village is also very quiet, with several thatched huts lit with sporadic lights. When you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear a few intermittent sounds of women and children crying from the wind.

At the entrance of the village, a yellowed stone tablet stood erected under the old banyan tree. The three words Fangjia Village were written on it, and the characters in the village were already a little blurred.

To the east of the entrance of the village, there are mountains and rivers and flowing springs, with stone bridges spanning, and several stone caves, dark and dark, like the eyes of a demon god, staring at the quiet and lonely village.

The breeze blew gently, and the void was like a curtain, and there was a slight rippling without warning, making people look at it, as if something was about to emerge.

Suddenly, a gap broke out silently in the rippling ripples, and Li Shaoyang, who was dressed in white clothes as snow, burst out.

Li Shaoyang stepped on the ground, so light that he didn't even have any turbulence in dust. The ripples behind him quietly returned.

"Fangjia Village, I'm back."

Li Shaoyang stared at Fangjia Village illuminated by the moonlight, unable to tell what it felt like, and the integrated memories came like a tide.

The original owner of this body has been away from here for almost thirty years, and he was only twelve years old when he left.

For others, a twelve-year-old child is confused about everything that should be.

For the original owner of the body, he was already a little adult at the age of twelve, and his experience before the age of twelve has long become an indelible memory in his life.

Fangjia Village has both what he misses and his unforgettable hatred.

For the longing, Li Shaoyang left three sounds before leaving.

Li Shaoyang salivated three times for hatred.

Li Shaoyang stood quietly, not moving for half an hour, only to see his face changing constantly.

It is sadness, joy, like deep memories are circulating in the mind.

Suddenly, Li Shaoyang turned around and looked at the stone bridge that had been around for decades, and it seemed even more mottled.

The familiar bridge hole was the habitat of the original owner of the body back then, and it was his last "home" that could keep his inner peace for a while.

I remember that I met my master madman there, and it was the hole in the bridge that changed his life's destiny.

It is precisely this change that led to everything that Li Shaoyang came from reincarnation through the Great Dao Soul Stone.

Li Shaoyang suddenly sighed, facing the bright moon, the hole in the bridge, the illusory fate, and the vast void.

This sigh contained too many emotions.

It seemed that after this sigh, Li Shaoyang's mood suddenly felt relaxed.

He turned around and was about to walk into Fangjia Village, but he saw an old man hunchbacked appeared at the entrance of the village.

The old man leaned slightly against the stone wall at the entrance of the village, looking at Li Shaoyang with a confused look on his face, and his eyes seemed to say, how could anyone suddenly visit Fangjia Village after being so late?

Li Shaoyang was shocked. He was actually lost his mind just now, and he didn't even know that an ordinary old man was approaching.

If this is an enemy, I am afraid that I will be hit if I don’t have time to activate the Buddha Talisman.

After calming down, my eyes lit up. The old man's face seemed familiar, vaguely. There was also a face in my memory that would coincide with the old man's face, but the face in my memory was much younger.

At this moment, the old man suddenly spoke: "Young man, where are you calling? Why are you here so late?"

Li Shaoyang was slightly excited and said with little confidence: "Are you Uncle Wen?"

If there is another person in Fangjia Village besides his dead parents, he is also the original owner of this body, then it is Uncle Wen.

All of this is something deep in memory.

Uncle Wen, whose full name is Fang Liuwen, was a gardener of the rich man in the Fang family.

When Li Shaoyang was young, he was often bullied and humiliated by Fang Jincheng and the evil slaves of the Fang family. Several times, Fang Liuwen had a clever dealing with each other to save Li Shaoyang.

The hunchbacked old man was shocked, and his old eyes suddenly lit up. He asked in surprise: "Young man, do you know me? Why did you call me Uncle Wen?"

As he said that, the hunchbacked old man moved a few steps forward, and the moonlight drifted on Li Shaoyang's face. The hunchbacked old man saw Li Shaoyang's face clearly and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Young man, you are like a person, but it's not right. Xiao Li has been missing for almost thirty years, and now he should be middle-aged."

"Uncle Wen, it's really you. I'm Li Shaoyang. I'm back." Li Shaoyang strode over, and excitedly supported Fang Liuwen's hunched body, and said excitedly: "Uncle Wen, you are so old these years, I dare not recognize you. You were a strong man back then."

At this moment, Li Shaoyang didn't know that he had really integrated into the memory of the original owner of this body.

In fact, this is also a normal thing, it is cause and effect.

How can one not bear all the causes and effects when one obtains human body?

Time is really not afraid of time. A mortal is only in his early thirties and is strong in his body, but now he is over 60 years old and his back is hunched.

"You are really Li Shaoyang? Why are you still so young? Where have you been there over the years?" Fang Liuwen was surprised, then seemed to suddenly think of something, and said in surprise, "By the way, I know, have you met the fate of immortals and become a cultivator?"

"Yes, yes, I by chance took a master as my teacher." As he said that, Li Shaoyang talked about the incident of encountering a madman in the hole of the bridge, and skipped the subsequent experience lightly and did not talk much about it.

Even so, Fang Liuwen was still extremely shocked and sighed repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll just say, you have been a smart child since you were a child. Fortune teller said that you are full of nobleness and will not be a thing in the pool in the future. Now, your parents in the nine springs can also rest in peace. Well, by the way, you haven't entered the village yet, don't talk here, go to my house."

"Your family? Fang family?" Li Shaoyang's face changed suddenly. Fang Liuwen was a gardener in the Fang family. Isn't his residence also in the Fang family?

"Oh, how can there be a Fang family? I already have my own family. More than 20 years ago, by the way, three months after you disappeared, the Fang family was destroyed by the practitioner because Fang Jincheng had offended the cultivator."

"What? Is this happening?" Li Shaoyang was shocked, and then anger flashed in his heart.

He has a great hatred for life and death with the Fang family. He will destroy the family. When will it be someone else's turn to destroy it?

Fang Liuwen did not notice Li Shaoyang's expression and sighed to himself: "Who said it was not? Everyone in the village said that Fang Jincheng was arrogant and domineering, and would sooner or later cause trouble for the Fang family. As expected, the dead are the most important. After so many years, I will no longer discuss him."

"That's right." Li Shaoyang smiled, and did not say more, nor did he specifically talk about Fang Jincheng's still alive.

Fangjia Village is full of ordinary people. Ordinary people have an ordinary world. There is no need to let them know about the cultivation world. Knowing too much will disrupt their stable life.

"Uncle Wen, my parents' grave is still there, I want to go and have a look first."

"Here, of course, I'll go see it every year. Your father, Brother Li Wenqing, and your mother, Sister-in-law Xueshuang, were all good people. I won't say anything anymore. After you have been there for decades, you will naturally have to pay homage to your parents. But now it's late, why don't you go to my house with me first, and I'll accompany you tomorrow morning?"

Li Shaoyang shook his head, a violent emotion twitched in his eyes, and his heart surged. The matter of returning to Fangjia Village to check for the broken Golden Immortal Artifact was second, and for him, there were only two things that were the most important.

One is to destroy the entire Fang family, and the other is to worship their parents.

Now, the Fang family has been killed by others. For Li Shaoyang, it is like a fist hitting the air. It feels so uncomfortable that decades of revenge cannot be avenged.

Correspondingly, this emotion naturally became more and more intense to another thing, so that Li Shaoyang could no longer bear it for a night...
Chapter completed!