There is also the middle-aged man named Zhao Xifeng. Since twenty years ago, he has brought Niu Bi to visit Yu Mu and Wen Ruyu every year, and he always performs grand formalities whenever they meet!

The decayed aura on him was no longer there, but Li Yu and Niu Bi were still able to join the sect.

The sect... after all, looks down on independent cultivators. They cannot afford so many spirit stones for recommendation.

However, more than 20 years have passed, Niu Bi has reached the late stage of foundation building, and Li Yu has reached the great perfection of foundation building!

The talents of these two little guys are still good. Mainly because Zhao Xifeng was reluctant to drink the spiritual wine that was integrated with the power of elixir. After maintaining their lives, most of it was converted into medicinal power by him and integrated into the bodies of the two disciples without their knowledge.

On this day, there was not much business in the clinic, so Yu Mu and Wen Ruyu walked side by side to a theater to listen to a play. This was one of their few pastimes, even though they were old now and their steps were quite unsteady and they had to support each other.

Many people on the street greeted him. Yu Mu was a highly respected man, and the neighbors felt sorry for this old miracle doctor.

The old doctor has always been alone, but fortunately he has Brother Ji to accompany him.

I heard that the old doctor had a fiancée, the sister of Ji Ge'er. He said he would save up some money and go back to get married, but after so many years, the old doctor hasn't brought his wife back.

The neighbors were also lamenting that the old doctor Yu did not accept a disciple or something, fearing that a hundred years later... this miraculous life-saving method would be lost...

"Hey! Mr. Yu, Brother Ji! Come in, please. The seats by the window are reserved for you two gentlemen!"

When the owner of the theater saw that it was Yu Mu and the other man, he hurriedly came up to show his hospitality. Not to mention that it was Yu Mu who cured his wife's illness, he just said that when he was young, he and Ji Ge'er had been to brothels several times, and Ji Ge'er really knew how to have fun!

Even though I can't stand it now, I still feel a little eager when I think about it...

"Well, I have a heart."

Yu Mu tremblingly took out some loose change and handed it to the shopkeeper, who waved his hands repeatedly: "How can I accept Mr. Yu's reward! Oh, oh, please don't embarrass me..."

As he said this, the shopkeeper glanced around and said, "I still owe Brother Ji a lot of money. I can't do this. I can't do this."

"He lent you the money, and I gave you the reward." Yu Mu's smile was still gentle, but there was a little more kindness under his appearance.

The gray sparrow, which had gained several lumps of fat on its shoulders, chirped lazily.

The shopkeeper did not refuse. He took the silver respectfully and glanced at the gray sparrow on Yu Mu's shoulder.

This little thing was on Mr. Yu's shoulder decades ago, and now... it's still alive...

"Tsk, if you call me Ji Ge'er again, I will come to collect your rent!" Wen Ruyu glared at the shopkeeper viciously.

This guy is still a flashy man even when he is old. Even if he can't go to prostitutes anymore, he still maintains his temperament!

"Oh, no, no, please, Brother Chicken!"

Wen Ruyu: “…”

I sat down by the window angrily, and the shopkeeper came over to warm up a pot of wine.

Those wines were all left behind by Li Daniu's family and are now stored in this theater for Yu Mu and Wen Ruyu to drink.

"Mr. Yu, Brother Ji, you should drink less when you are old. Immortal Xiaoyu has told me not to give you two wine! But it is cold today, so I will make an exception, I will make an exception! You two can't tell Immortal Xiaoyu about the strength of the second son."

The shopkeeper left with a smile and a sigh.

My daughter is not that lucky. If she had been able to marry Mr. Yu before, she would be able to serve him now.

It's a pity that Mr. Yu is such a love-sick man. Just for Ji Ge'er's girl, he has never touched a woman in his life. How pitiful...

After the shopkeeper left, Wen Ruyu slashed at his chopsticks viciously, his old face full of grievance: "No, I'm so old and they still call me Ji Ge'er, and they're still slandering me... I'm really not as good as Wan La, I just stole a chicken."

Yu Mu: “…”

He looked at Wen Ruyu with sympathy, and picked up a piece of food for him with his trembling hands.

"Be content. I have been treating patients and saving lives for more than 40 years, and my prestige is not necessarily greater than yours."

"Look, the little women who admired you when you were young have now abandoned you because you are old and no longer beautiful. Only those who have always been badmouthing you will still enthusiastically call you "Jige" when they see you."

"Your prestige is supported by those black fans. This is a trend." Yu Mu looked at Wen Ruyu with a smile.

This guy now has a head full of white hair, which he keeps meticulously groomed, and his appearance still vaguely shows the feminine and handsome look of his youth.

Even if he walks past a brothel now, there will still be girls who will greet him! In Yunqi City, which old man in his sixties can be treated like this?

"Hiss, that's right."

Wen Ruyu stuffed the food that Yu Mu brought into her mouth, took another sip of wine, and squinted her eyes beautifully.

"Yu Mu, I really feel that this life is pretty good and worthwhile."

He sighed faintly: "Even I am a little reluctant."

If there were any powerful cultivators present at this time, they would definitely see that Yu Mu and Wen Ruyu were filled with a strong aura of Taoism! The aura of Taoism almost wrapped the two of them into a cocoon.

The cocoon was beginning to slowly crack, and the Dao rhythm within it was flowing into the bodies of the two.

Without cultivation, their lifespans are limited. Without these Taoist rhymes, Yu Mu and Wen Ruyu would probably be nearing the end of their lives at this age.

"But... we are not ordinary people after all. This road filled with countless bones is where we should go."

Yu Mu sighed softly.

He glanced at Wen Ruyu's arms.

He wrote down all the injustices he saw in the city in a small notebook and stuffed it into his arms, probably intending to wait until his cultivation level recovered before taking revenge.

Demonic cultivation...but they don't care about the iron rules of the righteous cultivation.

"I don't know what the war situation is like now, but since it hasn't affected this place, I guess it's okay." Wen Ruyu took another sip of wine.

Yu Mu: “…”

"Can you leave some for me?"

………………

Let’s talk about the demon tribe’s territory.

Now, except for the hundreds of thousands of miles within the demon clan’s holy city, the entire demon clan’s territory has been trampled into blood by the human clan’s cavalry.

Mo Kezhan, who was in the late stage of Return to Void Realm, was a true Mahayana! The strong smell of blood around him was simply daunting.

He even took the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to attack the Holy City of the Demon Clan, causing the young master of the Demon Clan, Ye Tian, ​​to walk out of the Holy City's defense in anger and fight with Mo for three days and three nights!

That battle was really eventful, especially the blood-red sword in Ye Tian's hand, which could actually suppress Mo at the same level!

then…

Mo, who was obviously able to beat Ye Tian, ​​or at least be on par with Ye Tian, ​​called on several Mahayana monks to launch a sneak attack on Ye Tian.

Ye Tian was seriously injured and retreated, and the dense red lines in his body were pulled out by Mo, so that Ye Tian and Mo cursed each other for three days across the protection of the Holy City, using the most beautiful words.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like