"Um."

When he walked to the Sutra Hall, Li Chen frowned slightly. The rattan chair that should have stood quietly here for countless years seemed to have been replaced with a new one.

At the edge of the corner of the wall, a few inconspicuous bamboo pieces made him feel a little gloomy when he was about to see his relatives' soft face.

Dada.

Stepping on the familiar and unfamiliar bluestone ground, many memories flashed through my mind, and scenes surged into my heart, like Li Chen's feelings in front of the Sutra Hall.

Without dispersing his spiritual sense to search, he liked the feeling of not using any martial arts power. He walked slowly, which made him feel like he was back home.

Dozens of huge wooden frames stood quietly, with a hunched gray-haired old man holding the bookshelf with one hand and wiping gently with a rag in the other.

"Senior brother, I'm back."

Looking at the thin palms covered with blue-brown spots and bulging blue veins, Li Chen's eyes were red. He walked closer and gave a deep respect and bowed deeply.

Unfortunately, the old man still wiped the wooden frame without any reaction.

"Senior Brother."

Li Chen's nose was sore and he could no longer help it. He stepped forward and held the old man's hands.

"Who are you?"

After subconsciously struggling, the old man looked up and looked at Li Chen carefully, but seemed to be unable to recognize him.

"Senior brother, I am Li Chen."

What kind of eyes are that, it is dark and light, and it is clearly no different from the blind. Li Chen gently hugged the thin old man in his arms.

More than two years ago, although Jiang Mushi was about to die, his eyes were still clear, but unexpectedly, he became as if he had just a few days.

If I come a little later, wouldn’t I never see this relative of my father and brother again?

Li Chen, who had been dependent on his grandfather since childhood, felt ache in his heart when he thought of this possibility.

"Junior Brother Li, is it you? You are back, ahem."

Jiang Mushi trembled all over, tears in his old eyes, and the rough and thin palms supported Li Chen's cheeks and said tremblingly, "I'm old, I'm old, I can't see you growing up again."

"Senior brother, you are not old, how could you be old? In the heart of my junior brother, you will always be the heroic Tianjian Sect."

Tears slid down on his face, and Li Chen slowly explored Jiang Mushi's veins. The heavier the lower his heart, the more heavier he had, he had been dragging on with this kind of body for two years.

Looking back at the time, the old man who was about to die in front of him was named Tianjian Sect with his peak cultivation level in Guyuan Realm. How heroic was that?

But now

"Ahem, okay, okay"

Jiang Mushi coughed lightly and exclaimed repeatedly.

Without worry, he knew that when Li Chen returned, he would definitely know the matter here. The growth of this young man exceeded his expectations and was definitely not an easy-to-be impulsive person.

Li Chen helped him rest next to him. Jiang Mushi's current physical condition might not be able to bear even a trace of medicine. It was obvious that he was persevering with his own perseverance, perhaps in order to wait for his return.

Dang.

At this moment, a crisp sound passed by, and a graceful girl looked at Li Chen with a pale face.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with my master?"

At the stairs, a thin figure ran down, but a young man with a black blindfold was walking towards the girl accurately.

"Someone, some people arrested the uncle."

The girl's voice trembled slightly and she said in fear.

"Thief, how dare you hurt my master?"

When the boy heard this, he shouted loudly, turned his ears slightly, shook his hands and shook a sharp light, and shot it at Li Chen's face with an extremely accurate speed.

call out.

Bang.

Li Chen would not be hit. Li Mang was gently clamped by his fingers, and it was a knife that flashed with cold light from Xu Chang. He looked at the woman deeply. His dodging eyes clearly recognized him. It was really intriguing to say this for some reason.

"Let go of my master."

The boy's face changed violently, his hands trembled slightly, and two small knives appeared in his hands again, as if they were poisonous snakes that burst out at any time.

"Li Xiao."

Li Chen smiled faintly and called out softly.

Because he was worried about Jiang Mushi's safety for a while, he had never even noticed that he was so bullied. If he was a strong man of the same level, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Brother, is it you?"

Li Xiao's voice trembled, with surprise and grievances, and two small knives fell to the ground with a clang and staggered towards him.

"Haha, it's me. You have been wronged over the past few years."

He patted his shoulder lightly and hadn't seen him for more than two years. Li Xiao is already a half-year-old boy, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the True Realm, and it is extremely solid, which makes Li Chen feel very relieved.

"Don't be wronged, don't be wronged. Brother, please leave quickly. There have been many strong people in the past few years, and they are all here to catch you."

Li Xiao shook his head repeatedly, and then said worriedly.

"It's okay, come on, let's talk to you."

Li Chen shook his head slightly and walked towards the stone table beside him. Before he sat down, he paused slightly and turned around, "Junior Sister Xu, please prepare some incense, candles and paper money for me. I want to worship my uncle, Senior Sister Chu."

"Yes, Senior Brother Li."

Xu Jiaojiao sobbed and left, as if she was uneasy about not recognizing Li Chen just now and almost causing trouble.

"Senior brother, don't blame Jiaojiao, she"

Li Xiao was extremely smart and quickly explained.

"It's okay, why would I blame her? It's normal that I can't recognize her for a few years. Let's talk about the past few years."

Li Chen waved his hands repeatedly, grabbed Jiang Mushi's thin palm with one hand, carefully sorted out his meridians, trying to prosper his life with his pure true energy.

Unfortunately, I am so old that Jiang Mushi, who has no vitality, cannot absorb any true energy at all.

His vitality has long been exhausted from the sword of "Tiansha Juesheng" back then. It is a miracle that he can hold on until now.

The three of them talked for a long time, and halfway through Li Chen asked Li Xiao to go out and prepare for the needs with Xu Jiaojiao.

"Senior brother, has Li Xiao's body attacked?"

Li Chen asked.

"No, this child hasn't noticed any abnormalities in his body, but"

Jiang Mushi was a little hesitant.

"Is Jin Lei Jing snatched away?"

Li Chen said lightly that he had used his spiritual sense to explore Li Xiao's cultivation level before, and found that he had suffered an internal injury. Although he was cured with a pill, he still had hidden dangers.

"Well, your current cultivation level"

Although he had confidence in Li Chen, Jiang Mushi couldn't help asking.

"The body refining martial arts sect can fight at the peak."

Li Chensenran said.

He is no match for a genius peak master like Xu Jinrong, but those who dare to provoke will be killed without mercy.

"Okay, okay, cough cough."

Jiang Mushi was very excited, and an abnormal rosy touch surged on his cheeks.

"Senior Brother."

Li Chen was shocked and quickly sorted out his bloodline.

Not long after, Li Xiao and Xu Jiaojiao walked into the lobby and told Li Chen that everything was ready. Then the four of them walked out of the lobby together.

The four disciples guarding the gate obviously learned Li Chen's identity from Pang Wenshan, and watched them walk into the mountains and forests next to them with respect and fear.

The smoke is curling, the paper money is rising, and the cold wind is bleak, and I can’t tell you how many thoughts are.

After bowing to the Crazy Lion King Chu and sweeping the tomb for Chu Ziyun, Li Chen looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and said to Jiang Mushi: "Senior Brother, let me do the last thing for you for the sect."
Chapter completed!