Under the setting sun, Yang Fan's figure was stretched out. Looking at the Anqing town that he was dreaming about, for the first time in his life, he felt affection and shed tears.

When he was just born, he had never seen his biological mother and depended on his father for life. The father and the two came to Wuliu Town.

At that time, my father married an ordinary woman in Wuliu Town.

When he was two years old, his younger brother Yang Lei was born.

When he was six years old, Yang Fan was sent to the Yang family next door by his father. At that time, Elder Liu accepted him without hesitation, and did not even test his talent for cultivating immortals.

The following year, his younger brother Yang Lei was determined to follow his brother to practice immortality. So, under all reluctance, Yang sent Yang Lei to Yangjiabao with tears in his eyes.

After that, there were twelve years of hard work.

The mother, Yang, was worried about affecting the brothers' cultivation, so she did not move to Yangjiabao to live, and depended on her adopted daughter Yang Huixin for life.

During these twelve years, the Yang Fan brothers only went home to reunite once or twice a year, and they were all important days during festivals.

"Misty Liu Town..."

Yang Fan wiped away his tears, and his heart was filled with unprecedented remembrance and excitement.

It turns out that Wuliu Town is actually a pure land deep in your heart.

Now, he has just lost his mana and isolate in Yangjiabao unprecedentedly, suffering from various insults and sarcasm.

When he returned to Wuliu Town again, he felt that it was so cute and so close in his heart.

With an indescribable feeling, Yang Fan slowly walked towards Wuliu Town under the setting sun.

The path of the sheep intestine, the willow forest and the town at dusk, are so peaceful and quiet, like a quiet girl sleeping.

When Yang Fan walked into Wuliu Town, he only caused a small wave.

After all, Wuliu Town is just a world where mortals live, and they know very little about the information about the world of immortal cultivation.

With the local customs of the people here, even if they know that Yang Fan has returned from scattering his merits, they will not be as sarcastic as the people in Yang Family Fortress, without any concealment of irony and insults.

"Huh? Isn't this the eldest son of the Yang Tian family? I heard that I went to Yang Family Castle to practice the art of immortals, so why did I come back at this time?"

"The rumor came last night. I heard that the eldest son of the Yang Tian family made some mistakes in practicing magic. He became an ordinary person and has only returned home now..."

"Haha, it's better not to cultivate immortals. I think this guy is pretty and looks too handsome. Which girl doesn't like it? Another day, I will be a matchmaker and match him..."

When Yang Fan enters Wuliu Town, he will say hello when he meets a familiar person.

"Hey, Brother Fan, have you been going to cultivate immortality? Why are you back at this time?"

Tie Niu's eyes at the next door were very terrifying, and he saw Yang Fan from afar.

"Iron bull, I haven't seen you for a year, and you guy has grown stronger again."

Yang Fan said happily.

Tienniu was the same year as him. When he was just born, he weighed eight or nine pounds and was born with divine power. He became a master of martial arts in the secular world and was said to have learned some famous things.

At this moment, the iron bull looked like a barbarian bull, with a burly figure, one head taller than Yang Fan, just like a little giant.

"Brother Fan should have learned a lot of magic when he returned from cultivating immortals. When will we discuss and discuss?"

Tie Niu smiled silly, and his loud voice could be heard half a street.

The old house of the Yang family.

"Hui Xin, why did I hear the yelling of Tie Niu? It seems that Fan'er has gone home..."

Yang was doing housework when he suddenly heard something outside.

"Mother, I'll go out and take a look..."

A gentle and beautiful girl came from the boudoir.

"I won't chat with you anymore... I'll go in and see my mother and sister."

Yang Fan fell down the iron cow and walked towards the Yang family's old house.

This is an ordinary wooden house, built eighteen years ago, and is the same age as Yang Fan.

Looking at the house built by his father, Yang Fan's eyes were filled with complex and inexplicable emotions, and he murmured in his heart: "Father... Where did you go?"

The door suddenly opened.

"Brother..."

A familiar figure of Qianli appeared in front of Yang Fan and said in surprise.

This is a graceful girl, dressed simply, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, a beautiful face as white as jade, and silk-like black hair tied behind her.

His voice was as light as the wind, as gentle as water, and his gentle eyes seemed to be spiritual.

"Hui Xin, brother is back..."

Yang Fan looked at his sister Yang Huixin with a smile on his face. After not seeing her for half a year, her original beauty was born like a flower and jade. What is even more valuable is the sweet voice that makes people feel comfortable.

"Mom, mom, brother is back, come out soon."

Yang Huixin's happy expression was overwhelming, and she took Yang Fan's hand into the house and shouted.

"Fan'er is back..."

A slightly vibrato sound came, and Yang walked out of the inner room and saw the eldest son in front of him, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mom, the baby is back."

Yang Fan walked up and held his mother's trembling hand, but saw that there were some crow's feet on her face.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Yang wiped away his tears, did not ask why Yang Fan came back, nor did he ask his younger brother Yang Lei why he didn't come back.

"Come on, sit quickly, it's late, I'll go cook for you now."

After chatting with his son, Yang went to the kitchen to cook.

Yang Fan was moved. He had already guessed that his mother and sister should know about the fact that they had spent their work in Yangjiabao.

However, the mother and son did not mention this.

"Brother, since you are home, you can stay in peace. Wuliu Town is your home."

Yang Huixin poured tea for Yang Fan and said.

Afterwards, Yang Huixin told Yang Fan some family matters, all of which were happy things.

Yang Fan listened quietly, not wanting to break the warmth and sereneness.

"Hui Xin, you are already seventeen years old this year. According to worldly habits, it is time to get married. There are suitable families in Wuliu Town..."

Yang Fan took the initiative to mention Yang Huixin's marriage.

Because when he came back this time, Huixin looked so beautiful. Although she was not charming in the country, she was considered as a shameful flower. With her gentle personality, there should be many people coming to propose marriage.

"Brother..." Yang Huixin's pretty face turned red and her hair was drooping. When talking about this question, which daughter is not shy.

"Ahem..." Yang Fan coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment and said with a smile: "Brother has forgotten that this is the secular world."

There is a big difference between the secular world and the immortal world. The former is bound by powerful feudal etiquette. The latter is relatively free.

If it is not unusual for male monks and female monks to have private contact, get along alone, and fall in love freely in the world of immortal cultivation, it is not unusual.

However, if such a thing happens in the secular world, women will be labeled as "shameless" and "unchastity". What's more, women will be trapped in cages and thrown into the river to worship the river gods.

Yang Fan lived in the world of immortal cultivation all year round, but he adapted to the free interactions in the world of immortal cultivation that broke through the shackles of feudal etiquette.

"It's not my brother. In the past six months, there have been many people who come to ask for marriage..." Yang Hui said with a delicate heart and a weak mosquito ant. She glanced at Yang Fan and said, "But, Huixin is not happy with this kind of ordinary person. Fortunately, my mother loves me and asks for my opinion..."

"Haha." Yang Fan laughed silently and said, "It turns out that my sister has a high vision and looks down on these ordinary people. Could it be that my sister wants to go to the immortal world to find a good partner?

"Brother is laughing at me again..." Yang Huixin smiled with a pursed lips, her shyness gradually faded, her bright eyes were slightly dim, and she said, "Since I was young, Huixin saw that my elder brother and my third brother went up the mountain to practice immortality together, and she was envious. However, Huixin was dull in her qualifications and was destined to be unable to practice immortality. She could only see the immortal master floating away from the dust, so she was so free and at ease."

Yang Fan sighed lightly: "Sister, please listen to my advice. You must not fall in love with people in the immortal path. The immortals are separated by a huge life span. The two have a huge difference in life span and cannot withstand the tempering of time. In the end, they can only increase their sadness."

Yang Huixin's eyes flashed: "What decisions will my brother make in the future?"

"The road to immortality is a road of no return..." Yang Fan's eyes condensed, deep and boundless, and his body inexplicably overflowed with a temperament that was transcendent from the world but was integrated with the surrounding environment.

When Yang Huixin heard this, her agile eyes trembled inexplicably.

At this moment, Yang's muffled groan came from the stove.

"Mom, what's wrong with you!"

Yang Fan and his sister stood up at the same time and walked into the stove. They found that Yang accidentally cut his finger while cutting vegetables.

"It's okay..." Yang endured the pain and reluctantly smiled at the two of them: "It's okay to bandage it for a while. You can just go to the main hall and chat."

"How can this be done? Let my daughter come to help you."

Without saying anything, Yang Huixin took over Yang's work and helped cook.

"Mother, come here. I am now studying the way of medicine and giving you some treatment."

Yang Fan raised his mother's hand and spread the other hand. A layer of mist that could not be seen with the naked eye fell on the wound on Yang's finger. Then, he pretended to massage the acupoints and covered the wound.

Yang felt a cool feeling flowing on the wounds of his fingers.

After a while, Yang Fan moved his hand away and saw that Yang's skin, which had been cut, had grown tender flesh like a baby.

Intact.

“Huh?”

After healing his mother's wound, Yang Fan suddenly had a strange feeling.
Chapter completed!