Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

After helping Xiao Yan pick up the roasted chestnuts scattered on the ground, Lao Yan, whose jealousy had barely calmed down, coughed and said:

"Let's sit down and talk."

Lu Xuan obeyed and sat on the sofa obediently, while Xiao Yan quickly sat down next to him, obediently.

Yan Huang felt a pain in his chest.

In the past, my darlings always sat next to me.

After a long while, he muttered:

"You must have encountered a lot of things when you went to the ruins this time, right? Some people who came out alive said a lot. There is indeed a big problem with this super ruins."

Lu Xuan nodded honestly and responded:

"What do you say to someone who has encountered many things?"

Lao Yan lit a cigarette at some point and took a puff, the smoke filled the air:

"The scary title of the tomb owner, the eighteen tomb passages, the bronze statue test, and the heavenly and human roads. It is said that we encountered many treasures and medicinal fields on the way, and there are indeed many benefits."

Lu Xuan scratched his head:

"I didn't take that road, but I didn't encounter any precious medicinal fields."

"yes."

Lao Yan squinted his eyes and said quietly:

"They also said that there was a young man with a very evil heart. He pretended to be an ancient creature in the cemetery and fooled everyone around him. However, his talent was even more amazing. He had the talent to fight against heaven and humans at the age of ten."

Lu Xuan laughed happily:

"It's all nonsense, it's all nonsense"

Yan Huang was helpless and reminded:

"Did you forget something?"

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and Yi Yan recalled it. Did he forget something?

I took the two tokens and the bronze fragments. I killed all the heavenly beings and earthly immortals who deserved to be killed. It was a pity that some geniuses did not have time to kill them all.

After a long while, he shook his head and said:

"You don't seem to have forgotten anything, right?"

"Really?" Yan Huang took another puff of cigarette until he saw his good daughter's disgusted eyes, then he put out the cigarette butt and said quietly:

"Now, it is said that this small place in Donghai City has raised two real dragons, one is named Lu Xuan, and the other is named Wu Xiaoxu."

Lu Xuan slapped his head suddenly:

"I forgot to take off my vest!"

"You also know?" Yan Huang laughed: "That friend of yours was probably cheated. But it's okay. The heavenly beings you killed didn't have any big background. After all, Wu Xiaoxu's father was once a great doctor, but he Don’t be afraid.”

Lu Xuan smiled coquettishly, feeling a little guilty and not daring to talk.

Yan Huang seemed to have remembered something at this time and asked:

"By the way, what happened in the last tomb? One of the three immortals died, two disappeared, and an old man rushed out."

As he spoke, his expression became serious:

"I watched the battle. The old man was the Taoist Xuanqing from before. Later, the two great figures disappeared and their whereabouts are unknown."

Lu Xuan coughed slightly and said without squinting:

"Oh, I guess one of my elders, the great immortal who caused the trouble, is dead."

"Is he dead?" Yan Huang was not surprised by the first half of Lu Xuan's sentence. He had already guessed this, but what he was confused about was the name of the mysterious Taoist Lord.

Xuanqing.

The title of the tomb owner also includes ‘Xuanqing Daojun’.

After a long while, he shook his head and said:

"Well, the aftermath of this incident has shocked all parties, but it shouldn't involve you for the time being. The only thing you have to pay attention to is the demon tribe outside the pass, but they won't be able to come in for a short time, and the peace talks have reached a deadlock."

After saying that, Yan Huang stood up and said with a smile:

"By the way, the college entrance examination is over, but you don't have to worry. Both of you passed without taking the exam. As for which university to go to, you can discuss it yourself. In fact, it doesn't matter to you and Jiang Xue whether you go or not."

He was telling the truth. The young man with a mysterious origin in front of him was extremely talented. According to the accounts of some survivors in the ruins, he could kill a celestial being from the first level of heaven with one palm, and kill a celestial being from the third level of heaven with three moves.

In addition, there is a big shot standing behind him, so it is really up to him whether he goes to college or not.

Even professors from top universities are nothing more than heavenly beings.

Lu Xuan nodded in response, his eyes were clear. Seeing this, Yan Huang also nodded and said:

"Then you guys discuss it, I'll go deal with some things first, those bastards from Sakata Heavy Industries."

"What's wrong?" It was Yan Jiangxue who asked, with a look of curiosity on his face.

Yan Huang said angrily:

"During the rain more than a month ago, people from Sakata Heavy Industries evacuated Donghai City early. If you say it had nothing to do with them, I don't believe it at all!"

The smile on Lu Xuan's face suddenly disappeared.

He quickly asked:

"Uncle Yan, you mean that Sakata Heavy Industries has something to do with a cult?"

"Who knows? At least, they received the news in advance. Recently, Sakata Heavy Industries and Ordovician Biotechnology are pursuing and attacking Longque Technology. It is just in time for me to use this matter to fight back."

With that said, Lao Yan swayed away. Before going out, he did not forget to say:

"You kid, be honest and don't do anything outrageous!"

"Ah?" Lu Xuan, who was deep in thought, raised his head blankly, something out of the ordinary? what's up?

Lao Yan didn't say much and went out.

After he left, Yan Jiangxue leaned her little head over, her eyebrows curved:

"Xiao Lu, are you going to college?"

Lu Xuan nodded, shook his head again, and said:

"I will probably go, but I won't stay long. I'll go through the motions and see if there's a chance to graduate directly. This will serve as a stepping stone to get in touch with the Federation."

Xiao Yan nodded in understanding and said:

"For the federation, I can help. I'll ask dad to make arrangements for you."

"Still not." Lu Xuan shook his head: "Uncle Yan must be very busy recently."

Lao Yan is definitely a daughter slave, but he just came here and will leave after a while. He mentioned the joint attack of Sakata Heavy Industries and Ordovician Biotech before contacting him. I am afraid that Longque Technology is in great trouble recently.

It may even be bigger than you think.

Sakata Heavy Industries, heresy.

Lu Xuan's eyes flashed with deep brilliance.

On the side, Yan Jiangxue held up her little head and looked at the young man's profile quietly, her eyes smiling like crescents:

"Then which university do you plan to go to? Shengjing or the provincial capital?"

"Let's go to the provincial capital." Lu Xuan came back to his senses, smelled the faint fragrance on the girl's body, and said honestly: "Anyway, it's just a formality. The provincial capital is the closest, and you can still go see Xiaoxu and Uncle Wu."

When we went to the ruins this time, many people came from the provincial capital, such as Chen Dao, Wang Zhiyao, and the heavenly being who first stood beside him with the Master of Qingxin Temple. If I remember correctly, he was also from the provincial capital, called Zhong Wuhuo.

"Then I'll go with you then." Yan Jiangxue said softly: "What about summer vacation? There are still more than a month left. How do you plan to spend it?"

"Don't you want to go to Mount Tai?" Lu Xuan said with a smile: "You can go there just in time, but I have to go to the Kongtong Mountains first for a visit. I originally wanted to go to Longhu Mountain, but I may not be able to make it in time. I will visit later. Go ahead."

"Yeah! I'm with you!"

Langya Province, provincial capital, Langya City.

"I received three more invitations today." Wu Xiaoxu slumped on the sofa feebly and said confusedly: "One is from the Zhong family, one is from Wang Zhiyao, and one is from the Chen family."

"What on earth did I do?"

He was puzzled.

On the side, Wu Datong glanced at his son lazily and said with some disgust:

"You go ahead. Anyway, if you can't practice or study, it would be good to get to know a few more friends."

Wu Xiaoxu was a little dissatisfied:

"You can't blame me for this, right? If you had taught me how to practice earlier, forget it."

As he spoke, he sat up straight:

"Dad, when can I go find Brother Xuan? Uncle Zheng and the others have gone back to Donghai City, and there is no one I know here."

"Xiaoxuan?" Wu Datong yawned: "He should come to the provincial capital in a while, right? Don't even think about leaving the city. If you go out, you will be in big trouble."

"Huh?" Wu Xiaoxu didn't understand. Things in the ruins are still being spread within a very small area. Those who know about it are either those who have experienced it or the senior officials of various forces.

Wu Datong didn't explain, he just smiled and said:

"If I guess correctly, these people who have come to see you recently are all related to your Xiaoxuan. If you ask back, won't you understand?"

After a pause, he waved and said:

"Well, you've almost finished your physical training. There's no need to go to high school. You can go directly to Langya University in September."

Wu Xiaoxu nodded in understanding.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Yan, Lu Xuan first went to visit Teacher Lu and Ji Bochang. Teacher Lu seemed to have no intention of staying in Donghai City for a long time. After all, his identity had been exposed and he was planning to move to another place to live in seclusion.

As for Ji Bochang, he had a broken arm. Although he was fitted with a bionic prosthetic leg, his energy and blood were still seriously declining, and he had thoughts of withdrawing from the Supervision Office.

"If the city government hadn't disagreed and said that no one could carry the flag now, I would have definitely quit." Ji Bochang said:

"By the way, Mr. Lu, during the month you were away, someone from the inspection team came and wanted to investigate you by name, but they gave up after getting your file."

As he spoke, a deep look appeared on Ji Bochang's face:

"The people from the inspection team were transferred back by the higher authorities after they were halfway through the investigation. The water in our Donghai City is still deep."

Lu Xuan listened silently and asked timely questions:

"By the way, Director Ji, I heard that the people from Sakata Heavy Industries left early that night when it rained. Is that true?"

"There is such a thing." Anger appeared in Ji Bochang's eyes: "But no one dared to investigate and reported it to the federation, and the federation did not give any response."

Lu Xuan nodded silently, thoughtfully:

"No one dares to investigate?"

While the two were talking, the door of the room was pushed open, and a freckle-faced boy walked in holding a basketball.

"Dad!"

He complained loudly:

"The basketball court is occupied by a group of old ladies who are doing square dancing there. Can you please take care of it?"

"Go away." Ji Bochang said angrily: "You brat, can't you see that there are no guests here? Besides, how can I take care of this kind of thing? I am the director of the Supervision Bureau, not the administrator of the basketball court!"

"Why can't you take care of it?"

Ji Boduan put down the basketball with a groan, glanced at the guests in the living room, and was suddenly startled.

"Hey hey hey!"

He said in surprise:

"Brother Lu, why are you here? I've been looking for you for many days, and I thought, I thought you were."

"What's it called?"

Ji Bochang was furious and slapped his son's head mercilessly with a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan. The latter was in pain and had tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong with me!" He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his peers and held his head high: "Lu Xuan is my younger brother. As I told you, I accepted him in school before."

‘Bang! ’

Ji Bochang slapped him again and said angrily:

"You bastard, shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you to death today!"

Ji Boduan's eyes were full of tears and he almost cried.

"Director Ji." Lu Xuan persuaded with a smile: "I did study at Donghai High School for two months before, and we know each other."

Ji Bochang was stunned, and soon he guessed the cause and effect.

But he slapped Ji Boduan on the forehead again, dragged him over, and said:

"Call Uncle Lu!"

Ji Boduan:? ? ?

Ji Bochang raised his big palm again threateningly, and the freckled boy cried and sobbed:

"Uncle Lu Lu."

He was a little dazed, feeling that the world had become unreal, but the sharp pain on his forehead told him that this was definitely not a dream, which made it even more outrageous.

Immediately, Ji Boduan saw his father standing up almost in fear, and said apologetically:

"Mr. Lu, it's my fault in raising my son that makes you laugh."

"No problem." Lu Xuan chuckled: "Ji Xiaoji has a good temper. At least he didn't use his status as the son of the director of the Supervision Bureau to drive away the dancing aunts, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes," Ji Bochang nodded repeatedly, and glared fiercely at his confused son.

Lu Xuan didn't stay any longer. After a brief narration, he stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving Ji Bochang's home, he could vaguely hear Ji Boduan's screams. He shook his head with a smile and walked all the way back to the shantytown.

This place has been completely changed. The wooden houses have been renovated into small bungalows, the roads have been widened, paved with cement, and squares, shopping malls, etc. have been built. It can no longer be called a shanty town.

There are even more residents. Most of the people walking on the street are unfamiliar faces. The only familiar one is Lao Chen, who sells sugar-fried chestnuts, leaning on the cart and yawning.

As for his small wooden house, it is actually still there and has not been demolished. It is just located between two small bungalows, which looks very awkward.

Lu Xuan walked back quietly without saying hello to Lao Chen or alerting anyone.

When I returned to my long-awaited home, everything was as it always was, the shabby but clean tables and chairs, the pitted walls, and the slightly swaying yellow electric light hanging from the top.

He suddenly felt that things were right and people were different.

Home is still the same home, but things outside have changed drastically, and so have I.

Every incident and person in the past six months flashed in Lu Xuan's mind. He sat quietly on the bed and sighed quietly.

Within half a year, everything changed.

Sitting and sitting, he slowly lay down, looking at the dilapidated ceiling above his head, watching the dim electric lamp hanging above, gently swaying, just like the past seven springs and autumns, just like the past two thousand days and nights. night.

It's just that he is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be.

Lu Xuan lay on this small wooden bed for the last time, fell asleep quietly, and fell asleep.

The remaining two palms will be sent together at ten o'clock