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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh before the tomb

After staying with the girl for a few days, Chen Rui left. The happy time is short after all, and he has too many things to do.

With the help of the teleportation array of the Spirit Hall, Chen Rui came to the ancient country, and then took the passage several times and finally returned to his original place.

Before he took action, he was just an idea, but he didn't want to delay for a moment. Without the ancient emperor, he could not borrow the most core teleportation array of the ancient country, nor did he say hello to Gu Linglong and others, but just went towards the direction of Liang State.

After a long time, Liang Kingdom has become more grand. After the luck and bet, he left Liang Kingdom. It seems that Liang Kingdom has developed very well.

However, when he entered the city, he found that many of the residents here were walking in a hurry with fear. Chen Rui frowned and did not deliberately inquire, but only heard a few conversations.

"Sun Valley and Yanyang Domain have joined forces... We will jointly attack us."

"We have developed too fast over the years. Now that His Majesty is not here, they will definitely take action."

“…”

This is a conversation between two ordinary monks. After just a few conversations, they left in a hurry.

Chen Rui stood for a long time, but finally headed towards Longzhao Mountain. He was very fast and soon he arrived at the place where Lijia Village was originally.

This place has long been covered with spiritual herbs, and only the broken stone house left behind shows that someone once lived in it.

Chen Rui looked around and looked here quietly, and felt a difficult-to-understand thought in his heart. This was his home, but now it has become like this.

Somehow, he suddenly felt a kind of depression in his heart, very depressed and uncomfortable. A flash of light flowed from his hands, golden tassels radiating, outlining illusory figures.

There were endless sounds of laughter and fun, and there were adults talking about which little boy was naughty, and which one started scolding again last night.

After a long time, the sun was setting and the place was a little gloomy. Chen Rui came to his senses. There was a golden light in his eyes, and perhaps a liquid had evaporated by me.

Everything dispersed, Chen Rui continued to move forward. It was the place where the village chief was buried. He thought it was also overgrown with weeds, but he was extremely neat, with bluestone bricks, white jade tombstones, and a letter to the Tomb of Long Aotian.

There is even spiritual fruit offerings, and the tomb has obviously been repaired. It goes without saying that the only one who did this is the Liang Dynasty.

Seeing this tomb, the depression in Chen Rui's heart suddenly disappeared. Like an ordinary person in the mortal world, Chen Rui knelt down and kowtowed three times.

He took out a few pots of wine he had plundered from somewhere, sat down on the white jade monument.

"It has been a long time since I left, you won't blame me, right..." Chen Rui drank a glass of wine, murmured in a low voice, and told a lot.

"...I've been disturbing the storm at least. I don't know if you died or have returned to the world you came here, but it's also considered the fellow villagers who can tell you, and they didn't come in vain..."

With Chen Rui's current body, it is difficult for him to get drunk with these ordinary spiritual wines.

"...Do you know, there is a Taoist lord who can't see what you look like when he goes back to the time. It's so interesting. He said you shouldn't exist... But in the end he died, do you think this is retribution..."

"Does that mean that even if I become the Taoist lord, I can't see you again, even from the long river of time..."

"I... miss you a little..."

Chen Rui's eyes were red after all. No matter how he stirred up the storm in the ancestral world, no matter how he suppressed others, no matter how he was not inconsistent with the usual, what he missed the most was the days he had with the village chief.

Those mysterious stories made him one night after another, and the village chief’s words became his unwavering motivation.

Later, he had forgotten what he had said. He spent the whole night next to the tombstone saying something unexplained.

Early the next morning, someone came here. He was a pretty and tender girl, carrying a basket with some spiritual fruits inside. He was surprised to see a person next to the tombstone.

"Who are you!" the girl reacted and questioned, trying to make herself look vicious.

Chen Rui's body flashed with light and returned to normal, frowned and said, "Who are you!"

"I..." The girl was stunned, robbed by Chen Rui's aura, and dared not speak.

Seeing this, Chen Rui relaxed his momentum and directly shocked him, making his eyes dull.

"Who are you, why are you here!" Chen Rui asked.

"I am Luying, a person from Princess Ruoxi's mansion. I will take care of this tomb again by the princess's order." Luying's words stunned Chen Rui.

A tender face appeared in his mind, Li Ruoxi, the daughter of Emperor Liang, and Li Yuyuan's sister. The three of them had been together for a while and formed a deep friendship.

Unexpectedly, she would have asked someone to take care of the tomb. Chen Rui's face soothed and a finger pointed at Lu Ying's forehead.

A golden light flashed, Lu Ying's whole body glowed, tearing the nearby spiritual energy, and Chen Rui had already soared into the sky. He had left enough backs here, not afraid of anyone destroying the tomb.

After a long time, Lu Ying came back to her senses. There was no one in front of her. She covered her mouth with a look of surprise and excitement: "I'm hiding the sky!"

...

In the capital of Liang, Chen Rui fell down, and no one could find him. He asked for the way out, and Chen Rui headed towards the princess's mansion.

Too lazy to let someone inform him, Chen Rui walked in directly, and the guard guarding the door disappeared.

In the mansion, Li Ruoxi was practicing some kind of magical power in the hall. The former young girl was also beautiful and had an extraordinary temperament.

However, even during practice, I frowned.

Chen Rui did not disturb her, but just stayed aside to observe. Li Ruoxi had already had a Dharma image, but it was obvious that she had just condensed for a while.

The talent is not as high as the top, but it is also possible. The great saint can hope for it. As for the higher ones, it can only be determined by fate.

After a long time, Li Ruoxi opened her eyes and was startled. There was a big face staring at her next to her. She subconsciously wanted to take action, but she couldn't move.

Chen Rui looked funny: "Don't do it, it's me!"

Li Ruoxi looked at it for a while before surprise flashed in her eyes, and then a smile appeared: "Chen Rui? He scared me, he is still so childish."

Chen Rui was helpless, who was naive? He was just too lazy to follow the process.

"Why are you back suddenly? Where is my brother?" Li Ruoxi asked, staring at him with his eyes.

"I want to come back and see, your brother is not in this world." Chen Rui said, seeing Li Ruoxi's pale face, he explained helplessly: "What the meaning of the child is that he is not dead, he is in another world, which is more complicated..."

After listening to Chen Rui's explanation, Li Ruoxi's face finally calmed down and she gave Chen Rui a look in anger.

"You repaired the village chief's tomb?" Chen Rui asked.
Chapter completed!
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