The Mortal Immortal

Chapter 630 Returning to Hometown

Standing on Canglang Mountain, Shu Han's Qiankun Jade Pendant flashed, and he took out the extremely cute Caitou Bian. Caitou rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw something wrong with Shu Han's face. He asked with a worried look on his face: "Master, master, what's wrong with you? Someone is bullying you again, right? Caitou go help you beat him!"

Shu Han rubbed Caitou's little head and said with a smile: "No, no one can bully the master, but the master finally got home today. Caitou, look at the mountain below, when the master was as old as you Live here.”

"Really wow!"

Caitou was very excited when he heard this. He stretched his short neck and looked down.

"Master, master, let's go and take a look!"

Shu Han hugged her and kissed her soft cheek, and said: "Okay, Caitou, your name is Shu Yu. Since you follow the owner's surname, you are a member of my Shu family. Today I can help you recognize your ancestors." Return to the clan and be included in the family tree."

Caitou blinked his big eyes and asked: "Master, master, what does it mean to recognize one's ancestors and return to one's clan?"

Shu Han said: "I just want to pay homage to my parents, as well as my parents' parents, and let them know our little Caitou."

Caitou listened with a bitter face, rolled up her little skirt with her little hands, and said aggrievedly: "Master, Caitou doesn't remember his parents, Caitou doesn't remember anything. Caitou doesn't have as much pain as his parents." Shu Han hugged him distressedly She comforted him: "It's okay. From now on, the master's parents will be Caitou's parents. The master's home will be Caitou's home. The master will care for Caitou."

Caitou leaned in Shu Han's arms and said softly, "Yeah, the master is the best."

Shu Han touched her head and could still feel the little one's lonely mood. This kind of emotion is not like something that can be experienced by spiritual fruit. At first, Shu Han heard Shangguan Ruolin say that Caitou was a rabbit transformed from the Yushu Taiyin fruit in the Wugou Realm. But now Shu Han thinks about it, Caitou I'm afraid Tou's life experience is far from that.

The ability to cross restrictions, the innate speed of escape, the powerful lunar essence, and most importantly, Caitou's innate ability to read silver cuneiform, all show that Caitou has an extraordinary origin.

But judging from Caitou's weak and naive appearance, she probably doesn't remember her own life experience.

Shu Han thought in his heart: One day he must help Caitou figure out her life experience, and we can't let this little guy grow up in the dark.

So Shu Han went straight to Canglang Mountain with the cabbage in his arms.

Approaching Canglang Mountain, Shu Han eagerly searched for traces of Shuzhuang back then. However, Shu Han scanned the area with clear eyes and found that Canglang Mountain had changed drastically.

The original winding mountain paths have turned into flat avenues that can pass four-wheel carriages. The rare fertile fields at the bottom of the mountain valleys have also disappeared and are once again covered with lush vegetation. The scattered villages in Canglang Mountain have also turned into pavilions and pavilions, with people coming and going in an endless stream.

"In one hundred years, Canglang Mountain has changed so much! Where is the original Shuzhuang?"

Shu Han's eyes immediately focused on the location of Shuzhuang back then. As expected, the small village in his memory disappeared. In the original location of Shuzhuang, there were many tall lofts, which were as prosperous as a secluded mountain villa. In this villa, Shu Han saw an unexpected blue brick hut.

This hut was already considered a decent house in Shuzhuang back then, but now it looks so out of place among the attics.

Seeing this hut, Shu Han's heart suddenly tightened.

"That's...my home..."

Shu Han never expected that in the greatly changed Shuzhuang, the hut where he lived back then could still be preserved intact.

Looking at that hut, after a hundred years, scenes from that year clearly appeared in Shu Han's mind.

The busy backs of his parents, the smile of the little follower, the smoke from the house... each scene, looking back on it now, Shu Han feels like it happened yesterday. It's a pity that Shu Han knew deeply that his parents and his little sister had no spiritual roots. How could a mortal survive a hundred years? Even with the elixirs left behind, it would be difficult for her to live longer than a hundred years.

"Why……"

Shu Han sighed and saw everyone in Shuzhuang gathered in Shu Han's luxurious ancestral hall. There were teams of officers and soldiers guarding outside the ancestral hall.

Shu Han dodged and came to the crowd in an instant. The Spiritual Invisibility Transformation Technique was immediately activated. Shu Han stood in the crowd and quietly observed the crowd.

The man on the side muttered: "I don’t know how my ancestor is doing. I heard that my ancestor was critically ill, so all the prominent people who left Shuzhuang rushed back immediately. Mr. Shu Guoan, the Minister of Rites of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the deputy supervisor of Yanbei Master Junshu Wenshi and others immediately rushed back from all directions with famous doctors from all over the country, and they are all treating the ancestors inside! "

"Hi! My ancestor is already one hundred and thirty-one this year. It has been said for a long time that his life span has expired. I don't think these famous doctors can save him no matter how wonderful his rejuvenation is."

"Bah, bah, bah! It's unlucky! Who is my ancestor? He is a famous immortal cultivator in Yanbei. What's wrong with his age of 131? He's not like ordinary people like us!"

"Yes, the ancestor has single-handedly developed our Shuzhuang. Look at all the dignitaries who came out of Shuzhuang. They are all indebted to the ancestor. If you talk nonsense here, be careful not to be accused of incriminating the ancestral hall!"

Shu Han listened silently, already making a judgment in his heart.

He ducked through the crowd and came to a simple wooden house inside the ancestral hall.

Lying on the bed in the center of the wooden house was an old man who had gone into the sunset. Shu Han Qingling could clearly see that the old man was only at the eleventh level of Qi Refining. It was not easy to live to be one hundred and thirty-one years old. However, his life was indeed coming to an end at this time, but even so, the old man was still full of energy, unlike the waning old man who had been lying on the bed for a long time.

A group of people, old and young, were kneeling beside the old man, all bowing their heads and crying.

"Cry! Why cry! I'm not dead yet!"

The old man sighed and said: "Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature, and I am no exception. I asked you to come back because I want to see you, the descendants of the Shu family and the Yu family. If you want to cry, cry at the funeral!" The old man gasped, patting the bed and teaching him a lesson. The voice was not loud, but every word was deafening to the people below.

"Let me ask you, when you come back, have you gone to pay homage to your ancestral home?"

The leader, an old man in his sixties, was wearing the official uniform of a first-class official, but he choked like a child: "Grandpa, my grandson went as soon as he brought his people back. Please stop talking and lie down and recuperate."

"That's good, that's good. After I'm gone, remember to come back often to pay homage to the ancestral house, which is the root of our Shu family and Yu family. And remember, although the Shu family and the Yu family have different surnames, they will always be one family! understand!"

The old man looked at the roof, seeming to be recalling the past. Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared in his sight. Seeing that man, the old man's majestic and calm face suddenly changed. Tears could not help but flow from his eyes. He panted heavily, stretched out his withered hands and shouted: "Brother Big Tou...Brother Big Tou...you are finally back..." "

Shu Han held the old man's withered hand and comforted him: "Goudan, brother is back."

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