urban imperial doctor

Two men walking down the street holding hands is no longer a strange thing in this world. Same-sex marriage in Zhongzhou is already legal. This surprised Lin Junhong, and Lei Yanwu even pulled him to register. Later, this idea was suppressed. The ID cards of both of them were still there, but if they went in to register with the ID cards of over 170 years old, they would probably be regarded as crazy or arrested for experiments.

The once-familiar scenery has become unfamiliar. Lin Junhong has been to the place where his mother lived after remarriage, but it has been redeveloped there a long time ago. Naturally, he can't find the whereabouts of those younger brothers and sisters. The small building that has been around for nearly 20 years has turned into a high-rise building, but the school he studied is still there, but it has expanded and changed a lot. Lin Junhong went in and walked around without the slightest sense of familiarity.

They seem to wake up from a sleep, and the world has become another look. Both men are a little disappointed. People say that cultivators don’t care about worldly affairs. Different worlds can't produce a sense of nostalgia.

If you really become carefree, what's the point of living in this world? Lin Junhong turned his head and looked at the extremely familiar face, and suddenly smiled and said, "Fortunately, you were by my side all the way."

Lei Yanwu hooked the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, and held the man's hand slightly tighter: "Compared to you, I am luckier."

Lin Junhong pursed the corners of his lips, and he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. Lei Yanwu had already pulled him outside, and said at the same time: "Go and meet that Yuan Minghui's son, that guy will definitely tell future generations about us." Lin Junhong's eyes flickered slightly, secretly thinking that he was not as thoughtful as Lei Yanwu.

Of course, the last few people did not see Yuan Minghui’s son. In 170 years, not to mention his son, even his grandson has passed away. That's right, Lin Junhong noticed that this old man didn't have spiritual roots, but there was a small amount of spiritual power in his body, which was probably caused by the elixir they left behind.

For nearly 200 years, the Yuan family has already moved from the front to the back of the screen, but the power can be said to be covering the sky with their hands, probably the lessons left by their ancestors. above board.It was only when Lin Junhong and the two walked into the original family's mansion that they found a sense of familiarity. The historical changes outside did not seem to have affected this big family. It can be seen that it has been renovated many times.

This Yuan family mansion is not actually the main house of the Yuan family a hundred years ago, but Yuan Minghui moved the main house here after he became the head of the family, and bought a lot of land around a hundred miles away. In addition, many people could not understand the reason why this amazing and talented Patriarch did this. Only the person who succeeded the original Patriarch knew the secret buried behind this house.

When he saw the old man in his 70s again, Lin Junhong didn't know what to say for a while. What should this person call himself, great-great-uncle?If I appeared rashly, would I scare the old man into having a heart attack or something?

Lei Yanwu didn't hesitate so much, he pulled him to reveal his figure, unexpectedly, after the initial surprise, the old man's eyes were full of surprise, he stood up and knelt down towards the two of them: "Two great uncles, the Yuan family has finally waited for you in my generation."

Lin Junhong was slightly startled, it was quite strange to be kneeled down by an old man who was much older than himself, or at least looked much older, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Lei Yanwu just waved his hand and pulled him to the sofa beside him , Lin Junhong was very helpless to find that no matter how many years passed, he was still not good at these things as before, but Lei Yanwu, who seemed a little withdrawn, was more adaptable.

Seeing the tearful appearance of the old man, Lin Junhong really couldn't adapt, so he helped him up with spiritual power, and asked, "Mr., you seem to know us?"

"Yes, the ancestors passed down the photos of the two immortal masters back then. Although they have been damaged for so many years, the demeanor of the two is the same as before, so the younger generation recognized the two at a glance. It has been almost 200 years , if it wasn't for the existence of pills in the Yuan family, I'm afraid even I would not believe that there are cultivators in this world." The old man of the Yuan family said repeatedly.

Lin Junhong frowned, and asked again: "Didn't Yuan Minghui pass down his cultivation skills?"

The old man shook his head before he said: "Of course there are. It's a pity that there are no talented people in the Yuan family after the ancestors. Although there are rare medicinal pills to assist them, they are only better than ordinary people. If it weren't for these pills all these years The effect of the medicine, the original family may have been destroyed long ago."

Lin Junhong and Lin Junhong were not interested in the historical revelations of the Yuan family. The old man naturally knew how to read words, and immediately asked someone to bring up some materials. Lin Junhong opened it and found that it was some materials from the Lin family. Subconsciously, he glanced at the person , Yuan Lao immediately explained: "The ancestor left a message, no matter how long it takes to take care of this family, so even if it has been passed down for several generations, it has not changed. These are the materials sent up from below, and they are not involved."

Lin Junhong opened the information, the first page above was a photo of a young man, but the information below was his younger brother, who looked more like Liang Yuan, Lin Junhong did not have any sense of familiarity, and the previous generations introduced him They were very short, and now there are more of them who are still alive. In fact, the two sons and daughters of the Liang family are no longer in touch with each other in this generation, but it is hard for the Yuan family to pay attention to them.

Because of the overt and secret help from Yuan's family, those two families are actually doing well. Lin Junhong's final gaze fell on the photo on the last page, which should be regarded as his great-great-great-great-nephew grandson, fifteen or sixteen years old, It was when he was young, what he cared about was that this young man was [-]% similar to himself.

Lei Yanwu over there looked over the experience of the Long family, and he didn't care about the decline of this family. In fact, thinking about it, with a successor like Long Wu, it is only natural for the family to decline after Long Xufei's fall. Yes, if Long Xufei was still alive, he might go back for a walk, but now he doesn't have that thought anymore.

Naturally, the original family did so much not for the so-called brotherhood of brothers and sisters back then. Lin Junhong also felt that he had a lot of pills on his body, so he took out some pills that they no longer needed and had accumulated for many years. If it wasn't for Lei Yanwu's stop, he probably would have cleared the warehouse. Mr. Yuan was so excited that he almost fainted, and wanted to kneel down to thank the two of them, but when he looked up, the two of them had already disappeared.

Mr. Yuan looked at the pill bottle in front of him, and secretly made up his mind that he would pass on this secret for thousands of years, so that the Yuan family would never fall down.

After leaving Yuan's home, Lin Junhong didn't stop and walked towards the place where the boy lived on the last page. In a small villa, he could be seen standing in front of the window with his guitar in his arms, fiddled with it from time to time, and a woman walked in In the room, with a glass of milk in his hand, the boy complained and said a few words, but he drank it obediently, and the woman left with a satisfied smile.

Lin Junhong sighed, turned around and saw Lei Yanwu actually looking over there, he said with a smile: "Is it similar to me when I was young?"

Lei Yanwu raised his brows, and just said: "It's almost the same, but, don't you think there's something wrong with that person's aura!"

Lin Junhong frowned, then turned around and looked over there, he really felt something strange, the two looked at each other and walked into the boy's room stealthily, only to hear the boy plucking the strings as if following something As if talking again: "I said, how long are you going to stay here? Hurry up and go back to your world. I saw you and slept soundly. Besides, are you used to this world? Why do you stay at my house all the time? Hey, I warn you, if you dare to hurt my family, I will never let you go!"

There was a wave of fluctuations in the air, and it came straight towards the two of them. Lin Junhong's face changed. It was nothing more than the other wave of waves that was very similar to when Lei Yanwu was about to be possessed, even though many generations had passed. Young man, he couldn't allow his mother's children to be hurt, so he immediately raised his hand and slashed towards that side.

The space fluctuated for a while, and after the water wave receded, a monster similar to the one in the World of Warcraft appeared in front of the two of them. Only then did the boy realize that there were two more people in his room, and he immediately covered his mouth that was about to scream. After the person was so similar to himself, his eyes widened in surprise.

Lin Junhong frowned when he saw that the monster really had a dark aura, the monster was irritated by this series of movements, and he reached out to grab the boy who was hiding aside, how could Lin Junhong let him succeed, he dodged in front of the boy , the long sword in his hand greeted him unceremoniously.

This flying sword was specially made by Lei Yanwu for him, even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage might not be able to hold it, but the sword did not leave any trace on the monster, Lin Junhong's expression changed, The creature in front of him was not something he understood. The teenager over there regained consciousness, walked towards them and shouted: "You, are you my grandpa's grandpa's brother? I have seen your photos, and you are really a cultivator!" Or, wow, is this world really fantasy? A monster appeared one day, and a comprehension grandpa appeared the next day. Am I going to be the protagonist?"

Lin Junhong frowned, and only had time to push the boy away. The monster had already rushed towards them, and its ten-fingered sharp claws actually grabbed his flying sword into a piece of rotten iron. Lin Junhong's expression changed, Lei Yanwu over there Immediately drew out his flying sword to block in front of him, even with his cultivation base in the Kong Ming period, he felt that the monster's aura was covering him oppressively, Lin Junhong's face turned pale, and he still had to worry about the boy beside him.

Lin Junhong somewhat regretted his carelessness, but saw that the monster was trembling with Lei Yanwu, and the young man beside him was still chirping, Lin Junhong simply threw him out of the window, the man hung on the tree and screamed, The parents who heard the voice inside turned pale with fright. Lin Junhong secretly thought that something was wrong, and subconsciously led the monster towards the surrounding open space.

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and a monk in the Kong Ming stage back and forth. Lin Junhong couldn't believe that the monster just had a few more wounds. Their attacks seemed to be unable to penetrate the hard armor, even when they were facing a monster that was one level behind. Zhou Yuhua didn't have such pressure either, just as he was thinking about it, he saw a red light around the monster. Lin Junhong's face changed, knowing that this was his big move, and he stretched out his hand to pull Lei Yanwu and was about to retreat, but saw a red light Covered the pupils.

In the red light, Lin Junhong only saw a huge opening in the space, and everything around him was sucked in by the strong adsorption force. Lei Yanwu pushed him back in the opposite direction violently. Lin Junhong's complexion changed, and he grabbed him forcefully in his direction regardless. Lei Yanwu saw that he was about to lose his grip on the roof, so he kept shouting: "Junjun, let go, trust me!" I'll be fine."

Lin Junhong only clenched his teeth and did not let go. Suddenly, he grabbed a piece of the roof. What was even more frightening was that the spiritual power of the two of them was continuously swallowed by the red light, and they were unable to move. What kind of monster is this? The two monks standing on the top of the earth are like three-year-old children in front of him!

Lei Yanwu wanted to say something more, but seeing Lin Junhong's face was fixed, he let go and rushed towards him. Lei Yanwu subconsciously hugged him in his arms, his heart was burning hot, and he only had time to scold him for being a fool before he was thrown into the sky. Comes covered in red light.

Everything suddenly fell silent, and the small villa was already in a mess. The Liang family couple who had been hiding in the house were fainted before they had time to see clearly what happened. The boy who hadn't been sucked away for a while was actually held in the hands of the monster. When he realized what had happened, the boy slapped and shouted: "You bastard, where did you get my grandpa? Damn it! I haven't learned how to cultivate, so spit it out quickly, hurry up!"

The monster grinned, as if he was very satisfied with such a lively young man, he bumped his shoulders and walked towards the room while hiding his figure.

On a continent dominated by darkness, the black mud suddenly rolled up, and the calm mud suddenly became dry. After a while, a human-shaped object appeared. If you look closely, you can still see it clearly. There was a slight halo on the person. Many years later, Lin Junhong thought of a huge misunderstanding caused by the inability to communicate, and he felt more complicated about the monster. It's just that the man fell into another space at this time. The great changes in the mainland due to the sudden boyhood are the continuation of another story.

The author has something to say: Ho Ho Ho, it’s finally over, dear friends, (╯3╰), if you can concentrate on starting a new article at the beginning, I hope everyone will support the reborn multiplier~~~