Chapter 744 Returning to the Old Land
"What? Are you reluctant to leave me?"

Xiao Yuanhan raised the corners of his mouth and asked jokingly.

Feng Yunxi curled his lips in disdain, and said: "You don't come here, I just don't want you to die outside."

"Hahaha, with your tainted milk, it's impossible for me to die today."

Xiao Yuanhan patted Feng Yunxi's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Don't worry about me, maybe when I pass by the Shenyu Star occasionally, I can help you recover the Shenyu Star."

Speaking of Shenyuxing, Feng Yunxi's eyes flickered with sadness.

Afterwards, he said calmly, "It doesn't matter whether the God's Domain Star can come back or not. Even if there are still remaining God's Domain Star monks, they should be almost dead by now."

"If you really plan to go to God's Domain Star, you must be careful. It is estimated that all of them are occupied by demon seeds. It is estimated that there are not a few strong ones who have developed."

Feng Yunxi's words are not wrong, no matter how many resources there are on a planet, there are some.

So... the demon species that still exist on the God's Domain star are like raising Gu, fighting each other and competing for limited resources.

In the end, those who can survive are naturally the strongest among the strong!
Although Xiao Yuanhan's strength is very strong, it is better to be careful about some things.

"Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful."

Xiao Yuanhan paused for a moment, then changed the subject, and said, "Let's go, don't talk about this anymore, there is still one year left, let's go drink!"

"Yes, go drink!"

Feng Yunxi laughed loudly, grabbed Xiao Yuanhan's shoulders and flew towards the camp.

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As early as three years ago, after Xiao Yuanhan solved the Demon Queen, he had already made up his mind to go to the outside world to have a look.

Be sure to go...to take a look at the vast starry sky outside.

This is the only way to live up to this life!

After all, what Xiao Yuanhan has been pursuing is the pinnacle.

Now, he has successfully climbed to the top of Kyushu.

However, there was no joy in his heart, because Xiao Yuanhan was used to it, and kept climbing to higher places without stopping.

The so-called loneliness of a master and the coldness of the heights are not just talking.

People like Xiao Yuanhan, even if they have reached the end of the sky, can't help but want to go to the other side of the sky to see.

This year, Xiao Yuanhan wanted to go around, but not just as he said, he wanted to see the great rivers and mountains of Kyushu, but also wanted to meet old people and see his old friends.

Because after a year, he will leave this planet.

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On that day, Xiao Yuanhan and Feng Yunxi drank fine wine, the two chatted until dawn, and finally cleared the alcohol in their bodies with their own strength, and said goodbye to each other.

Xiao Yuanhan thought for a while, and after leaving the Demon Realm, he first returned to Qingzhou.

He intends to start again from where he started.

Xiao Yuanhan's speed was very fast, even if he didn't use all his strength to rush, he still arrived at Heimu Town in the early morning of the next day.

Above the small town, there is still a dense fog.

Xiao Yuanhan gently pushed open the city gate and stepped into the small town.

And all of this, the guards above the city gate were unaware of it.

With Xiao Yuanhan's current strength, it is not difficult at all to sneak into Heimu Town quietly.

To Xiao Yuanhan, the surrounding buildings seemed extremely strange, and even the Qingyun Sect, which was once prominent for a while, was annihilated by the invasion of the demon species.

Blackwood Town was once destroyed by demons, and the whole town was reduced to ruins.

And all the residents in Heimu Town were slaughtered by the Black Mist Demon Lord and another Demon Lord.

In the end, Xiao Yuanhan came one step too late and only saved a girl under the age of 20.

And Jiang Chonglou, the city guard general who once rescued one of him, seemed to have died in that battle.

Thinking of Jiang Chonglou, Xiao Yuanhan's eyes couldn't help but dim again.

He also doesn't know why this world is so unfair, and kind people can never get a good death.

Xiao Yuanhan sighed slightly, and walked slowly in Heimu Town.

After the rebuilding of Heimu Town, the changes were so great that Xiao Yuanhan couldn't even recognize it. He walked all the way, watching the strange buildings around him, but he felt a sense of peace in his heart.

It was early in the morning, and there were not many residents coming and going, but the early stalls opened early, and the hot air mixed with the fragrance of grains drifted out, drifting towards the surroundings like white mist.

Xiao Yuanhan followed the sound and came to an early morning stall.

After the paving, there was an old man who was waking up the dough. He had white hair. When he saw Xiao Yuanhan coming, he quickly raised his head and said with a smile, "Do you want to eat something? My dough here And Momo, all of them are full, and ordinary peasants, as long as they eat three or five, they will not be hungry for a whole morning!"

Xiao Yuanhan lifted the white cloth in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Old man, you buns... how do you sell them?"

"One big coin for white flour steamed buns, three! Four for cornmeal!" Seeing that Xiao Yuanhan wanted to buy it, the old man wiped his apron casually with his hands, and said, "The ones here are buckwheat husks, more It's cheaper, give me two big coins, and I'll sell you ten."

Xiao Yuanhan pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then give me four cornmeal buns."

"Good Le!"

The old man quickly wrapped the four corn buns in yellow paper, and after receiving the money from Xiao Yuanhan, he stuffed all the buns into his arms.

"Eat it while it's hot, the steamed bun won't taste good when it's cold!"

Before Xiao Yuanhan left, the old man reminded him kindly with a smile.

"Well, I remember."

Xiao Yuanhan held a paper bag of buns, turned around and left.

Just now when the old man was not paying attention, he put a stack of Kyushu coins under his white cloth, which can be regarded as some insignificant kindness.

In this world, monks have the way of life of monks, and ordinary people have the way of life of ordinary people.

This complex world is formed in this way.

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After leaving the breakfast shop, Xiao Yuanhan soon came to a small hill, leaning on the dewy grass, and ate the cornmeal buns in his hands.

Not long after, the morning sun slowly rose from the horizon.

For a moment, the sun was shining brightly, like a layer of golden membrane wings, covering Xiao Yuanhan's face.

The old man was right, the steamed buns he sold were indeed very filling, and he had just eaten the third one, and Xiao Yuanhan already felt a sense of fullness.

He smacked the corner of his lips and found that his mouth was full of the unique aroma of whole grains.

Xiao Yuanhan suddenly remembered that when he was a handyman in Qingyun Sect, what he ate every day was gruel mixed with sand and cornmeal buns that were about to mold.

The hill he was on now was the back hill of Qingyun Sect.

It's just that Qingyun Sect has already become history, but this hill still exists here.

The dry food in his hand was finished, and the rising sun finally hung high above the sky, pouring golden sunlight on the ground.

Xiao Yuanhan lazily stood up, his figure turned into a streamer, and left here.

(End of this chapter)

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