Xian Miao does not want to fly

Fortunately, Lu Chun's carriage was marked with a fast-moving talisman. In less than half a day, the carriage stopped outside a city gate.

Qiao Mo looked up, and saw the word "Jinyi" written on the plaque of the city gate.

Jinyi City, Qiao Mo heard it when he was in the Northern Palace, most of the people in this city are engaged in clothing-related businesses, not just making clothes, but starting from silkworm farming, mulberry picking, and cloth printing and dyeing. It can be found in this city all the way to the garment making, embroidery processing and accessories and jewelry.

There was an endless stream of people coming here to do business, and the guards at the city gate were very loose.

Lu Chun found a hidden place nearby, and said to Qiao Mo, "Senior Qiao..."

"Just call me Qiao Mo."

Thinking of Su Jing, Lu Chun quickly shook his head and said no, he didn't dare to call Qiao Mo by his name directly.

Qiao Mo had no choice but to let him go.

Lu Chun pointed to the small car of the carriage: "Senior Qiao, if you want to enter in human form, you can transform here."

Qiao Mo looked at the carriage, and only then did he understand why Lu Chun wanted to use this magic weapon for traveling.

It turned out to be a mobile locker room for myself, just because of Su Jing's instructions before leaving.

Looking at Lu Chun who was anxious but still patiently waiting for his answer, Qiao Mo shook his head: "No, I'll just go in like this, and you should put it away quickly, time is running out."

Lu Chun's brother, time is running out.

Lu Chun also understood in his heart that he was not too polite to Qiao Mo, and with a sweep of his sleeve, the carriage and horse turned into a small ornament, which he put in his sleeve.

Lu Chun hurried into the city, and Qiao Mo followed him closely. The two of them were tied with solitary resentment locks. Lu Chun might forget about this for a while, but Qiao Mo remembered.

Although he was in a hurry along the way, when he reached the gate of Lu Mansion, Lu Chun hesitated again.

Qiao Mo squatted at Lu Chun's feet and looked up at him: "Why don't you go in?"

Near nostalgia timid.

Lu Chun has not been here for a long time.

He left home to practice at the age of 16. Time flies, and decades have passed.

The Lu family's splendid clothes are very famous in the southern part of the southern part of the northern part of the country. In Lu Chun's memory, the house is never closed during the day, because relatives and friends from all over the world come to visit every day.

But now, the door of the Lu family is closed, with a look of thanking guests.

Qiao Mo looked at the door, then looked at Lu Chun, got up and walked towards the reddish-brown door with catwalks. He first sniffed, then stretched out his paw and pawed at the door twice, making a noise, and then called "meow". for a moment.

Lu Chun hurried forward: "Hey, Senior Qiao, I'll come and I will come."

The door suddenly opened with a "squeak", revealing a small gap.

Lu Chun's movements stopped.

"Hey, cat cat!"

A young boy with curly hair squeezed out from the door, looking at Qiao Mo with surprise and joy in his eyes.

Qiao Mo let out a "meow" again, matching his long-haired and chubby image, he was very cute.

The child couldn't help reaching out and gently touching his head, and Qiao Mo rubbed it against the immature little hand very naturally.

Lu Chun saw that the orange cat served by the human cub was about to turn over and show its belly, and said quickly: "That..."

As soon as the child looked up, he saw an adult standing at the door. He stood up immediately, stomped and ran to the small house next to him, shouting as he ran, "Grandpa, grandpa, someone is coming!"

Then, a scolding voice came from the room: "Puppy, how many times have I told you not to yell, especially now..."

"Okay," said an old voice, "you go out and see who it is."

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed as a servant came over. He first looked Lu Chun up and down, and finally his eyes fell on the ginkgo leaf mark on Lu Chun's clothes, and then he opened his eyes wide.

"You...you are..."

Lu Chun was a little nervous.

But the middle-aged man ran back blah: "Father! Father! That... that... bird yellow... ginkgo leaf... the ginkgo leaf is back!"

It was exactly the same as the back of the child running in.

Qiao Mo sniffed the air with his nose, and the cat's face suddenly became serious: "You'd better go in quickly, there is a strong dead air here."

Lu Chun was startled, so he didn't care about raising his legs and crossing the threshold.

"Little...young master?!"

A trembling old man was helped out by a middle-aged man.

Lu Chun's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the old man: "You...you are...Xiaolu?!"

Xiaolu's full name is Lu Lu. He is the adopted son of the Lu family. Since his grandfather's generation, he has shown the gate to the Lu family. When Lu Chun was young, he often heard him gossip about the guests coming and going at the door. Now he is also a grandfather himself. .

"Young master," the old man burst into tears, "you are back... the old man is not well..."

This old man is Lu Chun's elder brother.

"I know, let's not talk about it, I'll go in and have a look first."

Lu Chun was about to go in, but was stopped by the old man: "Young master...you wait first...before you go in, listen first..."

Qiao Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed to the backyard.

Lu Chun knew that he had noticed something, and he didn't care about it, so he went around the road and ran in.

Lu Lu slapped his thigh outside, and said to the middle-aged man who was supporting him: "Leave me alone, follow me quickly, don't let them be rude, young master!"

The man hurriedly helped Lu Lu sit aside, and then hurried inside.

When Lu Chun followed Qiao Mo to the door of the main house, before he could ask any questions, he saw Qiao Mo break through the window and enter!

"Where did the wild cat come from!"

"Rejuvenation Lotion! Rejuvenation Lotion!"

"Grab it! Don't let it get away!"

"Don't surprise it! Watch out for the glowing lotion!"

Lu Chun frowned, Huan Shenglu, what is this?

But soon, he saw Qiao Mo break out of the window and return the same way, running to him with a bottle in his mouth.

"That's the thing," Qiao Mo said to him via voice transmission, "Li Chengnian drank this thing the night of the catastrophe."

Startled, Lu Chun knelt down and took the bottle from Qiao Mo's mouth.

It was an emerald bottle, green jadeite on a white background, such a good material would normally be made into jewelry accessories, but now it is only used to make a bottle for holding things.

"Although I can't feel anything in it, Li Chengnian's later incarnation as a bone corpse probably has nothing to do with it."

The bottle was opened for a moment just now, and Qiao Mo smelled the smell that he remembered deeply in the Northern Palace, so he rushed over directly.

"Who are you!" The people in the room chased them out and saw the things in Lu Chun's hands and the orange cat squatting at his feet, "Where did you come from, the little thief! Give us the Huan Sheng Lu!"

Lu Chun looked at the person who spoke, the man was about 20 years old, he looked frizzy, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Lu Chun, but Lu Chun knew that this appearance followed his elder brother.

Lu Lu's son hurried over: "Masters and masters, this... this is that bird yellow ginkgo leaf..."

He couldn't get to the point for a long time, but another slightly older person noticed the mark of the Splendid Spiritual Garden on Lu Chun after hearing "queen yellow ginkgo leaf".

He pressed the frizzy young man's shoulder, with some inquiring eyes, and asked cautiously, "Dare to ask, are you... are you... Lu Chun... uncle?"

"Master! It's not good! The old man is dying! The old man told you to go in quickly!"

The servant girl ran over in a hurry, and everyone present was startled, and rushed into the room with no time to recognize Lu Chun.

The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and an old woman beside the sandalwood bed grabbed the withered hand of the person on the bed and held it tightly: "Old man..."

"Grandpa, Grandpa, Uncle Chun is here! Uncle Lu Chun is here!"

The bluffing young man grabbed Lu Chun's wrist and squeezed him in.

The old woman next to the old man suddenly raised her head when she heard Lu Chun's name.

The old woman murmured: "Little Chunzi..."

Lu Chun's tears came down all of a sudden, he half knelt beside the sandalwood bed: "Sister-in-law..."

Hearing Lu Chun's voice, the old man on the bed opened his cloudy eyes and opened his mouth to make a "ho ho" sound.

The old woman wiped her tears and held the old man's hand: "Sir, who do you think is coming?"

Lu Chun looked at the old man whose face was full of ditches, tried hard to swallow the bitterness in his mouth, and called softly: "Brother..."

The old man's hand was pulled out from the old woman's hand and stretched out towards Lu Chun. Lu Chun hurriedly approached. He wanted to hold the old man's hand, but the old man avoided it.

He saw that hand touched his cheek first, wiped away tears for himself, then stretched it hard, reached the top of his head, and patted it lightly.

Just like when he was a child, after he got into trouble, he was fined by his father not to eat. He was alone in the room thinking about it, his stomach was ringing with hunger, and his elder brother quietly opened the door and came in with a secretly warmed meal. Reluctantly, he patted his head with his hand and asked, "Does he know he's wrong?"

At that time, he would hold his brother's hand and say he knew he was wrong, and he still loved me.

At that time, the elder brother would stretch out his hand again and flick it on the forehead of the full younger brother.

But now the elder brother, after touching his younger brother's head, his hand slipped weakly.

"Master—"

The old woman cried out suddenly.

There was a burst of crying in the room.

Lu Chun stared blankly at his brother who had lost his breath, and let his descendants squeeze him out.

Qiao Mo squatted next to him, and the two cultivators watched a detached soul appear beside the old man's bed.

The soul was a young man who looked like Lu Chun. Qiao Mo knew that it was Lu Chun's brother's soul.

Lu Chun murmured: "Brother..."

Brother Lu Chun smiled at them, then looked at the people around his body with some nostalgia, nodded to Lu Chun and Qiao Mo, and disappeared in place.

"The soul enters reincarnation after leaving the body," Qiao Mo sighed, "He left this world without any obsession or regret."

The orange cat looked up at Lu Chun who was still staring blankly at the direction in which the man disappeared, and said softly, "My condolences."

Someone said: "Huanshenglu! And Huanshenglu!"

Then I saw the frizzy young man striding out of the crowd, rushing to Lu Chun to get the jadeite porcelain bottle in his hand: "Uncle! Give me the Huanshenglu, with Huanshenglu, I can save grandpa back! "

Lu Chun knew that the contents in the porcelain bottle in his hand were weird, and both he and Qiao Mo had seen his brother's soul enter the reincarnation. It was impossible for Heavenly King and Lao Tzu to bring his brother back. What if, like Li Chengnian, he becomes some kind of skeletal corpse...

"There is nothing in this world that can bring the dead back to life," Lu Chun said seriously, "This Huanshenglu is a bit weird, I can't..."

"Enough Rui'er!" A middle-aged man yelled at the frizzy young man, "Your grandfather refused to drink this rejuvenating dew before his death, so don't..."

"Heh," the young man named Rui'er sneered, "I've heard since I was a child that our uncle who stepped into the fairyland was so cold-hearted that he wouldn't even save his parents, let alone his elder brother. But now Huan I got Shenglu, it has nothing to do with you, you have no reason to hold on to your nephew's things, right?"

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he looked at Lu Chun with some trepidation.