Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The stimulation of the ancient emperor did not seem to make the ancient existence angry.

The ancient existence disappeared in an instant.

The ancient emperor frowned. He was helping his junior brother to break through, but obviously, something was interfering, and it came from the ancient years.

The power of curse followed, but was cut off.

Obviously, the opponent's strength was stronger than him!

"Junior brother, what do you have?" The ancient emperor frowned again.

Because Luo Chen's breakthrough and evolution brought something that was obviously very unreasonable.

Not to mention the terrible ominousness, it also disturbed some incredible things in the ancient years.

In other words, it is not just one thing that is eyeing Luo Chen now.

The ancient emperor tapped his fingers and kept knocking on the stone table.

On the other side, Ziyuan frowned again. The body was stolen again?

Ziyuan took a deep breath. If it was the darkness that took the body away just now, here, Ziyuan estimated that she could not stop it at all.

Because she couldn't even use the peerless sword intent.

It was already a case of throwing the rat before the worm.

But if it continued like this, it would definitely hurt Luo Chen.

Ziyuan felt that she had to help Luo Chen from other directions.

In the following time, Ziyuan began to take Luo Chen to contact everyone here.

And there was really no trace of Luo Chen in these people.

One of the aunts always liked to come to Ziyuan to complain about her husband.

And the other uncle also always liked to play chess with Luo Chen.

Unknowingly, it was the New Year, and a year had passed.

"Teacher Luo, please help me write a couplet." Ziyuan shouted to Luo Chen.

"Okay!" Luo Chen said, and his emotions seemed to increase.

"Teacher Luo, we are here to wish you a happy new year."

"Teacher Luo, we are here too!"

On this day, Luo Chen's threshold was almost broken by trampling, and many people came and went to wish you a happy new year.

In the end, everyone worked together and simply set up a banquet like a buffet on the street outside the yard, and everyone celebrated the new year together.

I don't know when the snowflakes have fallen. Many people gathered together and ate steaming hot meals, but Ziyuan found that everyone seemed to have learned to laugh.

And Luo Chen still refused to drink tea.

Ziyuan sat next to Luo Chen, picking up food for him and occasionally tidying up his clothes.

Ziyuan suddenly felt that this kind of life was really good.

Plain, simple, and even it can be said that this might be the life she had dreamed of.

Because Luo Chen was with her, although ordinary, it was very fulfilling.

Time passed year by year, but with the beginning of the new year of this year.

It seemed that several people died every month.

And Luo Chen would attend funerals every month.

In this way, twenty years passed.

Luo Chen has gradually had some white hair.

But the changes in these twenty years are huge. Luo Chen's lost emotions seem to have been found back.

He can laugh, get angry, and be sad.

But Ziyuan sometimes wonders, is this really Luo Chen?

Or is this his second personality in this world?

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Chen asked Ziyuan.

Ziyuan shook her head, then looked at the heavy snow outside the window. It was winter again, and the New Year was coming soon.

Some people here have grown up, and some have passed away.

Some have learned how to be independent and how to live in these decades.

In the short decades, the changes here seem to be great, but it seems that nothing has changed.

Luo Chen and Ziyuan walked on the street, stepping on the thick snow. When they passed the grocery store, the owner of the grocery store was still alive, but he seemed to be much older.

And on the street, the enthusiastic bun shop still had so many people waiting to take the buns.

Someone took a few cooked dumplings, but because the road was slippery, he took a few steps and fell down all of a sudden.

The dumplings rolled into the snow.

This scene attracted Luo Chen's attention.

Luo Chen walked forward, but as he walked, he didn't know when, Luo Chen put his hands behind his back.

It seemed to be a behavior engraved in his bones, with his hands behind his back.

Besides, Luo Chen was old, and his back was a little hunched.

But at this moment, Luo Chen's body suddenly became straight.

"Teacher Luo!" Ziyuan suddenly shouted.

Luo Chen turned around and looked at Ziyuan in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chen suddenly turned around.

"Nothing." Ziyuan looked at the dumplings in the snow.

And Luo Chen seemed to have recovered, walked to the dumplings, and reached out to take them.

"If they are bad, I won't eat them." At some point, the grocery store owner suddenly grabbed the dumplings in his hand.

And Luo Chen also paused.

"I'll make them for you when I go back!" Ziyuan suddenly came up and grabbed Luo Chen's hand.

"Oh, okay!" Luo Chen replied.

Then Ziyuan pulled Luo Chen and walked back.

But as he walked, Luo Chen's back straightened again and became straight.

"Teacher Zi, what do you say, what is life?" Luo Chen suddenly asked.

This sentence made Ziyuan suddenly shocked and also suddenly happy.

Because this seemed to be the first time Luo Chen asked her this.

"Life?" Ziyuan lowered her head and thought about it, but she did not answer.

Back in the yard, Ziyuan started to make dumplings. They had never eaten dumplings during the Chinese New Year.

Luo Chen seemed to have returned to his old self.

However, the only thing was that when Luo Chen was eating dumplings, the situation was different.

His expression seemed to become like the real Luo Chen, calm, resolute, and majestic.

And the moment he ate dumplings, the aura he had before returned.

The snow kept falling, and many people died in the winter of that year!

I don’t know why.

But Ziyuan knew that it must be because of Luo Chen’s awakening that the other party had accelerated the progress.

Like a natural disaster, thousands of people died in the town.

Although Ziyuan was anxious, she had no way.

Three months later, the number of people in the town dropped sharply to half, and it was still continuing.

This made Ziyuan more and more anxious.

And it happened to be at this time.

The owner of the grocery store knocked on Luo Chen’s door one morning.

"Teacher Luo, I'll bring my nephew to see you."

The moment Luo Chen opened the door, Ziyuan walked out of her yard.

But the next moment, Ziyuan suddenly frowned.

Because there was a young man next to the grocery store owner.

If it was just one young man, it would be fine, but this young man had long hair and wore an extremely ancient gown!

In this world, everything is modern, so where have the ancients appeared?

But now the grocery store owner brought an ancient man, standing at Luo Chen's door, looking at Luo Chen!

This person is not a part of Luo Chen, nor does he belong to him, and he shouldn't be here!