"Oh, please don't torture me. It took me tens of thousands of years to reach the level of Daluo Jinxian. Please let me enjoy it for a few days," Fatso Huang said with a flattering smile.
Hearing Fatso Huang's flattering words, Ye Xuan sighed and said, "Yes, it's been a hundred thousand years. Perhaps the human world is our root. Only in the human world can we relax."
Their voices were not loud, but it fell into the ears of the peddlers and diners on both sides of the street, which made these people look at them with strange expressions.
"They can't be lunatics, can they?"
"They don't look like it. Although they are wearing ancient clothes, maybe they are shooting a movie?"
"There are so many lunatics these days. Didn't you hear what they were talking about? "
"Daluo Jinxian, and a hundred thousand years. Do they really think they are shooting a Xianxia TV series?"
The diners and peddlers on both sides of the street were whispering. Obviously, they regarded the two as lunatics. However, they would never know that the two people in front of them were existences that they could not imagine.
"Let's go."
The discussion of the crowd naturally could not escape Ye Xuan's ears, but he would not lower himself to the level of mortals. Because he came to Jiangnan City only to see why the history of the human world had returned to the original point.
Ye Xuan strolled forward, and Fatso Huang followed behind. The two gradually disappeared into the street against the morning sun. However, the morning sun cast long and narrow shadows on the two, as if it was witnessing their arrival.
Time could erase everything and take away anything. However, the only thing that didn't change was the memories hidden deep within one's mind.
In Ye Xuan's memory, Jiangnan City was his home, and it was also his hometown where he was born and raised. There were his laughter and his joys and sorrows here.
He had once brought his little sister to play on the streets, and he had once laughed and played with his little brother in the wheat fields. He had also once experienced his first love here, and had even spent a period of his youthful and ignorant youth here.
Everything had changed. Maybe it was just a moment of prosperity. A hundred thousand years would eventually obliterate the people and things of the past. His relatives and friends were gone. Even though history had returned to the original point and Jiangnan City had not changed, he would never see the people of the past again.
Strolling through the Boundless Secular World and experiencing the joys and sorrows of mortals, Ye Xuan's thoughts drifted. If the history of the Mortal World really returned to its original point, then would the people of the past reappear?
Home!
It was a simple word, but to Ye Xuan, it had been far, far too long since he had heard it. He had also not thought about it for a very, very long time, because this word was far, far away from him. It was so far away that he would never be able to remember it until he returned to the human world.
In the shanty town of Jiangnan City.
This was still a gathering place for the poor, and it was also Ye Xuan's home in the past.
Along the bumpy road, Ye Xuan walked according to the memory in his mind. Fatso Huang strolled behind him with a rare solemnity on his face, because he knew that this was Ye Xuan's former hometown and the place where he lived.
The arrival of the two people in ancient clothes naturally surprised the people who were just about to go to work in the morning. However, everyone was busy with their lives. Although they were a little curious about the two people, they did not care and were busy with their own things.
A mottled iron gate was engraved with the traces of time. The walls on both sides were mottled and had many cracks, proving that this house had been around for some time.
It was exactly the same. Even the old pagoda tree in front of the door was exactly the same as it was 100,000 years ago!
Ye Xuan stopped under the tree and stared at everything in front of him in a daze. He could not come back to his senses for a long time because he could not believe that the Mortal World after 100,000 years would restore his former home. Was there really such a thing as the reincarnation of all things?
"Mom, I'm hungry."
Suddenly, a voice as pleasant as an oriole's came from behind the iron gate. This caused Ye Xuan's thoughts to turn. However, his body trembled slightly, proving that his heart was in turmoil!
"This voice …?"
Ye Xuan muttered with a trembling voice. He walked step by step towards his former home. When he pressed his hand on the mottled iron gate, he did not push it open.
If history returned to its original point, then was the voice that came from his home the most important person to him in the past?
Ye Xuan pressed his hand on the iron gate. He really did not dare to push it open because he was afraid that the person he saw would not be the person he wanted to see.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. In the past hundred thousand years, there was nothing in the world that Ye Xuan didn't dare to do. However, right now, he didn't dare to push open the iron door in front of him.
"Sir, go in and take a look," perhaps sensing Ye Xuan's struggle and hesitation, Fatso Huang softly advised him.
Creak!
The thin iron gate was finally pushed open by Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan's face was slightly pale as he looked at the scene behind the iron gate. He saw a young girl sitting in the courtyard, looking at Ye Xuan in shock and panic.
Boom!
As if struck by lightning, as if his soul had exploded, Ye Xuan felt all the pores on his body stand on end. Even the indestructible true spirit in his sea of consciousness was extremely stagnant.
"Ling 'er!"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan took a step forward and a trembling voice came from his mouth. He abruptly appeared in front of the young girl and pulled her into his embrace.
"Big Brother, I missed you so much."
Ye Xuan hugged the young girl tightly. His eyes were somewhat moist, and he fell into an indescribable state.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, the young girl let out an ear-piercing scream. Her thin and weak body kept struggling in Ye Xuan's arms as she let out a terrified cry.
"Let … let go of me … Big Brother … save me."
Thump, thump, thump!
A flurry of footsteps sounded, and a young man walked out from the inner room. His face was covered in flour, and he held a rolling pin in his hand. When he saw a stranger in his home and pulled his little sister into his arms, the young man roared angrily and swung the rolling pin at Ye Xuan.
"Bastard, let go of my little sister."
As the young man spoke, the rolling pin in his hand kept swinging at Ye Xuan, hitting Ye Xuan's body. This caused Fatso Huang's expression to change drastically. A speck of immortal light appeared at his fingertips, as if he was about to attack in the next moment.
Unfortunately, before Fatso Huang could make a move, Ye Xuan finally came to his senses, perhaps because of the young man's attacks. This caused the young girl to escape from his arms and hide behind the young man in panic.
"Who are you? Why have you appeared in my home?" The young man shielded his little sister behind him and roared angrily at Ye Xuan with the rolling pin in his hand.
At this moment …
Ye Xuan looked at the siblings in confusion. His gaze gradually became clear, and a trace of bitterness flashed past his eyes.
They were too similar, simply too similar. The siblings in front of him were 60% similar to Ye Ling 'er and Ye Ping in the past. However, Ye Xuan was too agitated just now and mistook the young girl for Ye Ling' er. Now that he had come to his senses, he realized that the other party was not Ye Ling 'er.
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