My Master is Lin Zhengying

The Baishamen might have been wiped out by Hua Muzi.

"My comrades, the poor will not be far away, I wish you a smooth journey, sweep away the evil spirits, and defeat Shi Jian."

Daoist Yongming said in a low voice.

Uncle Jiu and others stood in the front row and clasped their fists at Daoist Yongming:

"Brother Yongming, the world is far away, I will see you in the future!"

"Farewell!"

"Brother Yongming, take care!"

"Everyone take care!"

"..."

Everyone bid farewell.

Nan Chen was also among the crowd, clasping fists at the Baishamen.

All the disciples of Baishamen spoke up one after another, expressing their respect.

Finally, looking at Nan Chen and the others, they went all the way down the mountain and left Baishamen.

And inside the Baishamen, there are still disciples sent by various sects.

After all, Baishamen suffered heavy casualties, and the Daoist League still needs to assist in defense here.

If the defense is weak, Jiuju's faction may make a comeback.

Nan Chen counted them, there were three masters and apprentices, plus Guan Ronghui and others, there were 16 people in total.

Baishamen is on the north bank of the Yangtze River, about a hundred miles away from Jinling City.

Everyone planned to go to Jinling City first, and then return to Renjia Town by boat.

After staying in the town for a day or two, we continued our journey and went directly to Maoshan.

It is estimated that it will take about eight or nine days.

After leaving Baishamen, there was nothing special on the road except for refugees.

All the warlords are now mobilizing heavy troops to fight against Marshal Duan in Hunan.

So the journey went very smoothly. On the second night, everyone crossed the Yangtze River and came to Jinling City.

Jinling City is still bustling with traffic.

Everyone found a big restaurant and had a good meal, so they stayed nearby.

Plan to continue the journey the next day.

Master Shuihe, Nine Fingers Nun, and Shangguan Ronghui returned to Yuanshang Temple after dinner.

And agreed with each other to meet again after five days.

At this moment, Nan Chen was lying on the bed in the hotel, listening to the sound of the horn and the roar of the engine from time to time outside the window.

In Nan Chen's heart, a sense of modernity appeared after a long absence.

It's been almost three years since I came here.

How much, I have some nostalgia for the original world.

But apart from nostalgia, Nan Chen discovered a new problem.

What can I do after I go back?

In that place, although there are no ghosts and ghosts, there are no masters and brothers, and no friends or relatives.

Yes, it's just the cold workplace, endless routines, and endless entertainment.

In that world, there will be no ghosts and monsters, and there will be no direct danger to life.

However, apart from these, there is no one worthy of Nan Chen's memory.

If there is, then this person is also Shangguan Ronghui.

Shangguan Ronghui is also in this world.

Thinking about it, Nan Chen suddenly gave a wry smile.

"Since there is nothing to remember, why should I go back?

Here, at least there are people who care about him, and when he returns to reality, everything he faces will be cold.

Isn't it? "

Nan Chen looked at the ceiling and asked himself.

Perhaps only in the middle of the night can he face his heart.

However, I don't belong here after all.

To stay here, you can only slay demons and demons in endless reincarnation...

Nan Chen was conflicted.