Jianjia could sense the source of the magic. Although the depths of the 100,000 mountains were extremely dangerous, we did not encounter too powerful monsters along the way, and ordinary monsters could not defeat the two of us joining forces.

However, the road was difficult and I could not fly with my sword. It took me ten days to get out of the 100,000 mountains.

We came out from the west, and the border was still in a state of blockade. Compared with the last time, the cordon was withdrawn hundreds of miles from behind.

When I returned to the world, my first feeling was that things changed.

"Jianjia, how long have I been in the Demon Lord's Entrance?" I asked.

"There is no sun and moon in the soul-suppressing coffin. It's roughly three years." Jianjia thought about it and said.

"Three years?"

I thought it would be only three months at most, but I didn't expect that it had been three years.

When I jumped out of the blood and refined the abyss, the tragic situation of the Taoist army is still vivid in my mind. Now three years have passed, and I don’t know what the Taoist situation is.

The most important thing is that I am already a dead person in the eyes of all the disciples of Demonic Taoism. Without the ancestor of Demonic Taoism, where will I go to?

And there is also a concubine.

When I jumped out of the blood-refining abyss, she was seriously injured and could only watch the tragedy happen.

I didn't dare to think about how heartache she would be. Pojun lifted his sword under the underworld because of the death of the Demonic Patriarch, and Wangfu had Pojun's memory...

She once told me that if I want to die, I must die in front of me.

Thinking of this, I wanted to fly to Hanhuang to find her immediately with my sword, but looking at Jianjia, who was charming and graceful, and with a light and gentle expression beside me, I felt a little murmur again.

Jianjia will definitely not be able to get rid of it, so I can’t get rid of this fight. The most important thing is that I am afraid that she will be sad.

"What are you thinking? Aren't we going to go back to Hanhuang?" Seeing my unpredictable expression, Jianjia asked curiously.

"Ahem, I haven't been home for three years, go home to see my father and mother first." I said.

My parents are old, and three more years have passed. As a son, I should indeed go and see them first.

The biggest regret in life is that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the son wants to support his parents but his parents are not here.

Love is precious, and relatives are even more precious.

Well, forgive me for not daring to face Yu Huan's cowardice and made such a perfect excuse for myself.

"Well, okay, okay, the ugly daughter-in-law also wants to meet her parents-in-law." Jianjia was full of excitement when she heard that she was going home to see my parents.

At present, one of us flew with our swords and the other with our wind and shadows, and we flew to our hometowns with our crowds.

The catastrophe on earth is still continuing, but it is obvious that it is no longer able to shake the foundation of the human race.

Because the greatest catastrophe of Baili Chunqiu has been destroyed by me, the encyclopedia of the Entrance Hall has been destroyed, although there are many demons and evil spirits left, they are all within the scope of the Taoist sect's ability to deal with it.

The Central Plains is still stable, with only the disasters of demonic transformation coming from time to time on all four borders.

One hundred thousand mountains are just the root of the catastrophe, but they are not the only catastrophe. Catastrophes are generated in Xinjiang, the Western Regions, and even outside the pass, the East China Sea and the South China Sea.

From ** to the cold desert in the heart of the Central Plains, you have to pass many Taoist temples along the way.

The news that the Dharma-Ending Age is about to end has been rumored three years ago. The incense in Taoist temples is extremely prosperous, and pilgrims are coming one after another.

The so-called laws and turbulent times are fragrant in the turbulent times. When it comes to science, it is naturally impossible to soothe the people. Only by asking God and worshiping Buddha can they give them spiritual comfort.

The Taoist temples I have seen are humane and immortal, but none of them are our demonic paths. When I reached the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, I couldn't help but press the clouds to find someone to inquire.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, fellow Taoist please stay." I called out to a young Taoist priest wearing a new Taoist robe.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, what's the matter with fellow Taoist?" The young Taoist priest stopped and greeted me, but his eyes kept swimming on Jianjia.

"I want to ask about the devil. I wonder if the devil has entered the world?" I asked.

"It's impossible, the Demonic Way will never be able to re-enter the world. Since the Demonic Way ancestor Xie Lan fell in Kongming Mountain three years ago, there has been no news about the Demonic Way on earth." said the young Taoist priest.

"Don't there still be Tianlang and Pojun in the Demonic Way?"

"Haha, the greedy wolf turtle retreated and the deserted. Pojun returned to the customs and returned to the Xie family to fulfill his filial piety for Xie Lan. It's so pitiful. The dignified demonic way of killing and fighting the generals."

I was displeased when the Taoist priest had no respect for the demonic Tao and did not continue to ask any more questions. However, he conveyed two very important news to me.

First, the wife is safe and sound.

Second, the wife is now with my parents.

This is a bit embarrassing. Seeing that I was looking at my doorstep, I couldn’t pass by my house without entering. Forget it, escaping may not be able to hide, and facing it may not be the most sad.

After arriving at the county town of my hometown, I did not rush into the city. I waited outside the city until it was dark before rushing home.

Standing at the doorstep, I felt extremely nervous.

Jianjia was even more nervous than me, and his five fingers were holding my hand tightly.

I don't want to leave the impression of a dog-like man and a woman on the horse, and there is no reason to break free from her hand. Fortunately, she woke up in time and took the initiative to pull her hand away.

"If you see that your expression is wrong later, find a way to escape first." I said.

The world of heaven and earth intertwined with Yin and Yang, and even my current strength was not confident that I could take it.

And Jianjia's strength is a little weaker than mine.

"Okay." Jianjia replied softly.

I reached out and knocked on the door. The person who opened the door was my nephew Xie Yu. He hadn't seen him for three years and was taller.

Xie Yun was inseparable from him and stood behind him. Seeing that Xie Yun showed an extremely shocked look, he was about to kneel down with me, and I stopped him with my eyes.

I was a little surprised. If Wu Hua was in my house, with her powerful spiritual sense, she would have noticed my existence long ago. Why didn’t she see anyone appear?

Xie Yu was a little timid with me, but he also remembered that I was his uncle. After opening the door, he ran all the way and called him grandma.

When my mother saw me, tears flashed in her eyes.

I walked up to me in a daze, reached out to touch my face, and stopped in mid-air.

"Mom." I shouted.

"Lan'er, is it you? Is it really you? Is it my mother dreaming?"

I quickly held her hand and felt the warm mother in my palm crying out loud. When she didn't cry, my father came out quickly, and his reaction was the same as my mother.

Through the bodies of the two elders, I saw a tablet erected on the shrine in the middle hall, which read the spirit of my son Xie Lan...

Later I found out that not long after I jumped out of the blood and refining the abyss, my family knew about my death, and it was the first thing my brother found out about.

As early as three years ago, the Taoist sect had entered the world in a large scale and was no longer isolated from the world as before. The Demonic Patriarch was an important figure in the Taoist sect. The battle of Kongming Mountain destroyed the entrance of the End and the Gu Demon Baili died together were even more famous.

After the Battle of Kongming Mountain ended, Xie Liuyun asked the World Taoist Temple to worship my tablet. The Immortal Tao Murong Yuanrui made the same arrangement after taking over the Immortal Taoist Lord.

Everyone knows the name of Xie Lan, the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism. Anyone who has entered the Taoist temple knows it.

When my brother found out, he came back to ask Xie Yun. Last time I went home, I passed on the method of meeting Xie Yun, and once again confirmed from Xie Yun that the so-called ancestor of the Demonic Taoism was his younger brother.

He heard the news of his death and his parents suffered a heavy blow.

If the monks had not come to comfort him from the cold and deserted world, they would not know how long it would take for them to come out of grief. There are three great sorrows in life: losing their father when they were young, losing their widows when they were middle-aged, and losing their son when they were old.

The most unbearable pain is that the loss of a child in old age, and the white-haired person sends a black-haired person.

After soothing my parents' emotions, I asked them where the wife was.

"Xiaba Village, the ancient altar of the Yellow River." My mother said.

When I heard this place name, the past came to my heart one by one, and I immediately prepared to find her. I turned around and saw Jianjia standing with awkward face, but then I remembered that I had not introduced her to my parents.

"Lan'er, who is this girl?" My mother asked first.

"My name is Jianjia." Jianjia replied.

"Girl, come and sit down and talk."

Jianjia's cramps are not fake at all, and her generous manner when she was alone disappeared without a trace. After sitting down, she frequently looked at me for help.

But I can't care about her now, my heart is all about my lover. This is why I never feel affectionate. It's not enough to love my lover alone, so I don't have any love to care about others.

My mother looked at me with a sense of blame. She recognized Virgin the most. Although Jianjia had the blood of magic, she was still not familiar with the world when she first entered the world. The expression on her face had long been betrayed my relationship with her.
Chapter completed!