The tree is a thousand feet tall, and the fallen leaves return to its roots.

The matter between the Zhuo family finally came to an end, and Zhuo Yunxian and his father quietly left the Zhuo family.

After this incident, Zhuo Fuhai's thoughts gradually became clear, and his mood showed signs of breakthrough. He originally wanted to take Zhuo Yunxian back to the imperial capital, but now he is not very anxious, so they found a quiet inn and stayed in temporarily.

The city of Dongling is orderly and very stable.

Zhuo Fuhai was in seclusion, while Zhuo Yunxian walked out of the villa and came to the streets of Dongling City.

However, in order to avoid trouble, Zhuo Yunxian hid his breath, looked like a mortal, and was also a graceful scholar in white.

The East Street is bustling with people.

Zhuo Yunxian walked outside the Immortal Dao Academy without realizing it. It was lunch time, and the sound of calligraphy was heard inside, and the Master’s scolding and teachings came from time to time.

Once upon a time, Zhuo Yunxian was enlightened again and had an inexplicable obsession with the practice of immortality... Now that I think about it, I still feel deeply moved.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuo Yunxian still walked into the school.

Compared with ten years ago, everything in the school is completely different. The houses are new and the furnishings are new. Only the place where Zhuo Yunxian studied back then still retains his original appearance and evokes many beautiful memories.

In the house, the tender faces were very focused, because the old man was telling the legendary deeds of Zhuo Yunxian, and everyone was full of excitement.

To be honest, this is the first time Zhuo Yunxian heard someone talk about his past. He felt it was quite interesting, so he stopped and stood silently outside the door...

"You little guys always complain that cultivation is hard and learning is very tiring. But do you know that when Master Emperor was young, his soul was innate and could not even awaken, but he never gave up..."

"In comparison, you have good talent. Now you are catching up with the sudden change of heaven and earth and your vitality is reviving. It can be said to be the best era for cultivating immortals. What qualifications do you have to complain?"

"The Emperor Master started to practice immortality at the age of twelve, and at the age of thirteen, he killed the master of Shuangqiao, and at the age of 15, he fell into the chaotic seas of chaotic stars, and planned and planned with his own strength, subverted the order of all parties, and ended the chaotic situation in the chaotic seas of chaotic stars for six thousand years..."

"Then, Master Emperor returned to Taixuanzhou at the age of sixteen, fought against the lifeblood, fought against the immortal sect, killed the demons, and turned the tide many times, destroyed the conspiracy of the Tianmen, and saved the people from dire straits..."

"And the most dangerous time is the Heavenly Corpse Rebellion two years ago and the Demonic Disaster. Master Emperor died for a lifetime and won a glimmer of hope for us..."

"Since then, the five countries were unified and the Daqian established the country, which led to the current dynasty and peace in the world."

"The legend of Master Emperor is not just like this. Not to mention it far away, just say that not long ago, the four great immortal sects rebelled and wanted to subvert the Daqian Dynasty. Then the demon god came and wanted to slaughter the people. If Master Emperor Emperor had not appeared in time, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

"I have been asking you why you cultivate immortality? Some are for glory and wealth, some are for show of strength and ruthlessness, and some are for being able to survive in the future..."

"But do you know why Master Emperor practices immortality?"

"He said that immortality is a kind of faith, immortality, freedom and supremeness... He was only twelve years old that year."

...

The old man spoke eloquently, and the students below listened with relish.

Zhuo Yunxian was silent, his mood was a little ups and downs.

Before he knew it, it had been ten years. Many times Zhuo Yunxian was considering the future and rarely recalled the past. Now when he heard others mention it, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten his original intention and went further and further.

After a long time, Zhuo Yunxian left the Immortal Taoist Academy, and his body felt a bit lonely and dusk-like aura.

He walked unconsciously on the street, passing by one familiar or unfamiliar place after another, and finally stopped in front of a bun shop.

...

"Zhuo Yunxian!? It's really... it's you!? You're back!?"

A rough voice suddenly came from behind Zhuo Yunxian, with a hint of excitement and disbelief.

Turning back, I saw a fat man in a kitchen clothes running quickly, his body trembling with fat and a lot of flour on his face.

Zhuo Yunxian was stunned, and countless memories of the city surged into his heart.

"Yunxian, I miss you so much, I miss you so much!"

The fat man hugged Zhuo Yunxian, and cried for no reason as he smiled.

Zhuo Yunxian came back to his senses and felt a warmth in his heart: "Student Baozi, it's been a long time since I saw you, so I'm fine."

After a long time no see, Baozi cried even harder, which attracted everyone around him to look at him.

Zhuo Yunxian has been in the Immortal Dao Academy for six years, and Bao Datong is his only friend, so half of his memories are related to the other party.

"Okay, OK, don't cry, people who don't know think I'll give up... You know, I'm not a manly style."

Zhuo Yunxian patted Bao Datong on the shoulder with a wry smile. The latter's crying stopped abruptly, and his expression on his face was very stiff.

"Bah!"

Bao Datong quickly took a step back and kept a distance from Zhuo Yunxian: "You little brat have not changed at all. You always like to harm me. I often think of you."

After a pause, Bao Datong pulled Zhuo Yunxian into the bun shop without saying a word.

In front of others, Zhuo Yunxian was the noble master of Emperor Daqian, but for Bao Datong, Zhuo Yunxian was still the young man he used to be.

...

Not seen in ten years, there is no gap between Zhuo Yunxian and Bao Datong.

The two talked about the past and sighed at each other.

When the Zhuo family was in trouble, Bao Datong had a good relationship with Zhuo Yunxian. His father was afraid that his children would be implicated, so he took his family to temporarily leave Dongling City to avoid disaster. It was not until Zhuo Yunxian's rise that their family dared to return here.

It’s a pity that the Zhuo family is no longer the Zhuo family they used to be.

Bao Duan has always been concerned about Zhuo Yunxian's news. He originally wanted to go and find the other party, but when he learned that Zhuo Yunxian's status was high, he let go of this idea and lived a peaceful and stable life.

"Dad, who is this uncle?"

A little girl of four or five years old came out of the back hall, jumped into Bao Datong's arms, and then looked at Zhuo Yunxian curiously.

"Bunzi, is this your daughter?"

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the little girl in front of him, and couldn't help but glance at Bao Datong.

Baozi’s classmate was angry: “Zhuo Yunxian, what are your eyes? Do you raise me? Can’t I have such a cute daughter?”

Although he was very angry, Bao Datong proudly stood up with his chest, looking very arrogant: "Hmph, although I, Bao Datong, is not as successful as you, Zhuo Yunxian, but I am also a famous bun shop master in Dongling City. After eating my meat buns, no one would say it is good. I am not as good as you in the practice of immortality, but when it comes to cooking skills, you will definitely not be as good as me. I will show you my skills later so that you can feel ashamed of yourself!"

"I feel ashamed of myself? Haha."

Zhuo Yunxian smiled awkwardly and politely. He is really worth it.

Zhuo Yunxian had put a lot of effort into getting something for Qianmo. His current cooking skills are among the best in the entire Xianqiu Continent.

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Chapter completed!