Early the next morning.

The former site of Fuxi Hall, a man wearing a retro robe, a head full of silver silk, and a handsome face that is not like a mortal, was standing at the intersection of tall buildings, looking around.

The man's appearance and behavior were very strange. He mixed with the crowd around him and looked very different. But what's strange was that the crowds coming and going around him repeatedly could not see this retro man in strange clothes. He naturally subconsciously ignored him.

"I really miss you! I don't know where Fuxi Hall has moved to now."

Li Yang looked at the prosperous traffic on the streets, and a trace of memories flashed in his eyes. His previous life was living in a modern metropolis. His feudal social experience of more than a hundred years has made him completely an ancient man. Now that he has re-entered this prosperous modern city, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Without too many recollections, Li Yang looked around and thoughts, and suddenly found an interesting modern clinic at the entrance of a bustling street not far away.

"Fuxi Hall, clinic! Interesting..."

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going outside the clinic, it was obvious that the clinic's business was not bad. Li Yang didn't think much about it and stepped into the clinic.

"Well, the Feng Shui layout is good. It seems that my disciple, who is a different generation, is not bad at all."

From the outside, this is just an ordinary clinic, it is just a bit larger, but Li Yang still saw some tricks.

This place where the clinic is located is the most popular place in this area. It faces north and south, and the yin and yang are mutually beneficial. It is a very Yin among pure yang. However, the popularity is strong. With this combination of yin and yang, it is simply suitable for both humans and ghosts.

"Young man, do you feel uncomfortable when you catch medicine or see a doctor?"

Just as Li Yang was looking around and wandering around to inspect the clinic, an old man in a white coat and looking so energetic happened to come out of the pharmacy.

Although the old man looked quite old and wrinkled, he was full of movement. His gray hair was combed meticulously, and he had a pair of reading glasses on his face.

"Huh... you guy is really good. You can actually find my traces on your own initiative."

Looking at the work permit hanging on the old man on his chest, a trace of surprise flashed in Li Yang's eyes.

You know, although he has not concealed his whereabouts, he deliberately constrained his life magnetic field. Although this cannot block the perception of sentient beings, it is easy for people to subconsciously ignore his existence.

Although the perception and capture of the external environment of human beings are on the surface by the naked eye, it is not entirely true. The nine orifices complement each other. Li Yang blocks his own life magnetic field, in a sense, blocks the capture of the seven orifices of sentient beings.

This will cause others to see him, but will subconsciously ignore his existence. Strictly speaking, this kind of constriction of the magnetic field of life is more useful than invisibility in the usual sense.

"you..."

As soon as Li Yang said, the old man in white coat subconsciously took off the reading glasses shelved on his face. Now he felt even more strange about the young man in front of him.

Although he couldn't tell what was wrong, he always felt that something had been ignored by him. This feeling was awkward. If it weren't for his good eyes, he wouldn't have seen a living person standing in front of him. As soon as this idea came out, the old man in white coat suddenly felt a ridiculous.

"Hahaha..."

Looking at He Yingqiu, who was looking at him left and right in front of him, with a puzzled face, Li Yang felt funny and decided not to tease his disciple Sun again.

He turned around and pushed open the door of the pharmacy, released his own magnetic field of life, and walked in on his own.

"Who are you..."

Looking at Li Yang's back, He Yingqiu also reflected at this time. He only felt that the person in front of him was extremely evil. He had obviously had a faint aura just now, but the aura around him was even more dazzling than the harsh sun in the sky.

"You kid is very good. You haven't let your master down!"

Ignoring He Yingqiu, Li Yang looked up and down the room, which was a bit inappropriate and sat on the main seat.

He Yingqiu did not disappoint his Qingyuan Fruit back then. He was able to become a great real person in this world environment. It is not much weaker than Mao Xiaofang back then. This is also why Li Yang praised him for his goodness.

You should know that with the advent of the industrial age, the current world and environment are even worse than sixty years ago. He Yingxue is already a genius who can achieve such achievements in this environment.

"Who is yours? Could it be that you are here to play?"

When he met Li Yang, He Yingqiu was still young. Sixty years have passed, and his memory has long been blurred. At most, he just felt that Li Yang was familiar.

This is also the reason why he has never taken action. Otherwise, with his temper, someone who dared to be so arrogant in front of him, would have long been unable to help but teach this fellow who did not know his origin.

"Boy, take a closer look at who this game is..."

Seeing that He Yingqiu did not recognize him, Li Yang felt a little unhappy. He subconsciously glared and a sky blue arc spread out above the silver silk.

"You...you are..."

"Master, why should I ask for a disciple? Meet the Master..."

Feeling the pressure from the thunder, He Yingqiu paused, his eyes were filled with joy and awe, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Although he could not remember Li Yang's face, he would never forget the thunderous aura around his ancestor. This aura left a considerable psychological shadow on him when he was a child.

"Okay, it's the age now, I'm still kneeling and getting up!"

Although it was completely safe to accept He Yingqiu's kneeling ceremony with Li Yang's age and seniority, he always felt a little awkward when he saw an old man kneeling and bowing to him.

It is said that appearance is born from the heart. Li Yang has a face in his twenties and has been away from the world for a long time. He has not seen a normal person for decades. Although he is over 100 years old, his mentality is far from that old, which is why he feels awkward.

"Master, aren't you in Tibet, Qinghai-Tibet? Why did you suddenly come back?"

Although he had recognized Li Yang's identity, He Yingqiu still felt a little awkward when facing this sudden emergence of the ancestor.

After all, he had only met this ancestor several times. He was still very young. Although he was emotionally acceptable, he still felt a little unfamiliar when he was really facing Li Yang.

"Why, I've been to Qinghai and Tibet and can't come back."

But when faced with He Yingqiu, Li Yang had no stranger. The first is his identity as an elder, the second is that he had seen He Yingqiu in front of him when he was a child. Over the years, he has paid much attention to Fuxi Hall, and the third is that he comes from the memory of the previous life.

"The disciples don't mean this. It's just that you suddenly came back and didn't ask us disciples to prepare in advance..."

"It's boring. I'll tell you if you can speak normally. What era is now, and your words are as old-fashioned as your master."

Looking at He Yingqiu, who was restless and restrained in front of him, he felt a little excited for a moment. He thought that his disciple would be different from his masters and uncles after sixty years of separation, but he did not expect that he would still be like this bird.

In fact, this is not a mistake for He Yingqiu, but the psychological shadow left by Li Yang on him was too heavy. He was still a child back then, and the pressure around Li Yang still remembered him freshly. This is also the reason why he was afraid of him as his ancestor since he was a child.

Even if Li Yang had a young face, no one would regard him as a normal human being as long as he saw his unusual face and the life magnetic field that was accidentally emitted by his body.

For He Yingqiu, this feeling is even more obvious. After all, his spiritual sense is not comparable to ordinary people. In his eyes, Li Yang is a living true immortal. He just needs to sit wherever he sits, the life magnetic field emitted around him will naturally change the environment in the ground and form a field similar to a temple.

Although Li Yang restrained his sexual light, for Taoist Dazhen, who had already achieved the Yin God, this kind of vision that ordinary people could not see was particularly obvious in his eyes. No matter who sees the nine-level divine rings behind him, he cannot be used as an ordinary person.

"Hey...it seems to be a bit difficult to fully integrate into this society!"

Seeing He Yingqiu's heartfelt awe-inspiring look, Li Yang sighed leisurely, stood up from the chair, and his whole body immediately began to change.

The silver hair quickly shortened and turned black, and the skin color began to change towards the normal direction. Then there were clothes, a black and white robe that had been in full bloom, turned into a close-fitting casual outfit with Li Yang's intention.

"Well...it looks much more normal like this."

After some transformation, although Li Yang's temperament is still unique, he will not finally look too eye-catching.

"Remember, don't expose my existence..."

He glanced at He Yingqiu. Li Yang was not interested in paying attention to this old-fashioned old man, and his body disappeared into space and disappeared in an instant.

"Master..."

Seeing that Li Yang didn't even say hello, He Yingqiu left directly, and he smiled bitterly.

He felt a little confused now, not knowing where he made his ancestor unhappy, but he thought about it and said that since he knew the identity of the ancestor, he had no disrespect.

......

Just when He Yingqiu was feeling uneasy and distressed, on the other side, just after returning to Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Zhenzhen and Kuang Guohua greeted each other and couldn't wait to go straight to the Lingling Hall.

"Tianyou, what's wrong with Xiaoling? She's so anxious."

Looking at Ma Xiaoling's hurried back, Wang Zhenzhen tilted her head, held Kuang Guohua's arm, and asked with a little confusion.

"I don't know either..."

In fact, pretending to be his grandson has already made Kuang Guohua quite embarrassed, and now he is holding his arm with his grandson's girlfriend, which makes him even more uneasy.

"What's wrong, Tianyou, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Seeing Kuang Guohua's stiff body and expression, Wang Zhenzhen couldn't help but ask with some concern.

"Yes, Tianyou, since I came back from the UK, I feel like you are a little weird..."

Kim Jong-jung, who was standing aside, also looked him up and down with a sceptical look, which made Kuang Guohua even more nervous.

......

"Auntie, come out, I have something to ask you..."

Ma Xiaoling, who had just returned to the Lingling Hall, had not had time to put down her things on her body, hurriedly ran to the altar in the center of the room, picked up a teapot the size of a fist worshipped on the altar, and swayed it hard.

This trip to the UK made her feel a lot of doubts. What's different from the original work is that this time, with the help of the magic lamp, the process of conquering Riley was much smoother.

But an inexplicable lamp god appeared in the magic lamp. Not only that, after conquering Riley, the magic lamp seemed to have become an ordinary thing again. No matter how she ordered it, she did not react at all. This was also the reason why she hurried back.

"Oh... you dead girl, you want to murder!"

Accompanied by mist overflowing from the teapot, a little plump and full of silver silk Ma Xiaoling appeared in the air.

"Call me out, what's the matter..."

He glanced at Ma Xiaoling with anger, and looked at Ma Xiaoling who was carved out of the same mold when he was young. A hint of envy flashed in Ma Danna's eyes.

"Aunt...see what happened to this magic lamp? Why is it effective at the same time? "

"You damn girl, have you discovered the magic lamp's magical use? It's wrong. I obviously cast a spell in it..."

Taking the magic lamp from Ma Xiaoling's hand, a hint of doubt flashed in Madanna's eyes.

The reason why she asked Ma Xiaoling to carry the magic lamp was because she was afraid that she would encounter danger, so Madonna cast a spell in it to limit the power of the magic lamp. Unless Ma Xiaoling encounters danger, the spell will not be triggered.
To be continued...