Douluo the Ultimate God of War

This is incredible.

"How is this possible? There can't be such a big mountain on the earth..." Before he finished speaking, everything he saw disappeared. There were only some low mountains below, and everything was an illusion.

This made him wonder for a while.

"Zheng"

In his sea of ​​suffering, the two pieces of green copper trembled slightly, and after arriving on the earth, they reacted immediately, as if foreshadowing.

Xiao Jue stabilized his body and observed the sky for a long time, but he no longer had the feeling just now. He saw skyscrapers below, row upon row, towering into the sky.

He didn't continue to descend, but started to walk across the sky, already approaching the coast, and soon after he entered the sky above the ocean, he couldn't help shouting in this no-man's land, expressing his emotions to his heart's content.

"I am back!"

"boom!"

With the light of ten thousand zhang, he fell freely from the sky, fell into the sea, stirred up monstrous waves, and rushed into the distance.

On this day, residents of a certain country in this sea area panicked and mistakenly believed that an earthquake and tsunami had occurred. At the same time, they also suspected that the tragedy of the nuclear power plant more than [-] years ago was staged again.

This is really a Dharma-ending era. In this world, Xiao Jue's morality has not diminished, but the power he can exert has dropped a lot.

"No wonder... since the pre-Qin period, there are no more monks in the world. They all fled away. What happened on earth?"

Xiao Jue's heart is full of endless doubts, it's fine if his vitality is dry, but he can't even perceive the Dao, so how can a cultivator survive?

"I don't know if there is anything left behind by the pre-Qin qi refiners and those powerful inheritances from ancient times. Maybe they can find some caves." Xiao Jue said to himself. Thinking of this, his heart was filled with enthusiasm. There are too many places waiting for him to go. explore.

He was walking on the sea at an extremely fast speed. Looking at the endless ocean, he was a little moved. Is there such a thing as the East China Sea Dragon Palace?

However, right now, nothing compares to his parents, and everything else is unimportant. He turned into a light and shadow and rushed towards the city where he lived in the past.

For so many years, he practiced hard, and he never wanted to come back. After many twists and turns, life and death, he finally boarded the five-color altar. He resolutely gave up everything about Beidou.

Xiao Jue has been there for more than [-] years, and now he is back, looking at the strange cities one after another along the way, he feels uneasy for a while.

Time flies, he finally came back, but can he still see his parents?At this moment, he was extremely anxious and afraid as to whether all his efforts would be in vain.

The wind is very cold, and the temperature in the north is very low in this season, especially in the early morning, the exhaled breath is white, and the trees are bare.

As the morning sun was rising, Xiao Jue came to City B. The city became more prosperous, and skyscrapers stood up in the glow, as if inlaid with a layer of gold.

However, Xiao Jue is full of strangeness, and can no longer find the familiarity of the past. He has lived here for a long time, but now everything has changed.

"Where to find them?"

Xiao Jue was worried about gain and loss, fearing that he would never see his parents again, he tried all kinds of hardships, almost risked his life, and came back after a narrow escape, if everything was gone, he would find it hard to accept.

He didn't go to his place of residence. He could see it from a long distance away. That place had already been re-planned and completely changed.

Xiao Jue was very nervous and uneasy, and went to the outer suburbs with anxiety. His parents didn't like the fast pace of the city, so they were politely rejected when they were invited to live with them.

"This place has also changed..."

Xiao Jue was taken aback, when he arrived at his parents' residence, the tranquility of the past was replaced, people came and went, the stream kept flowing, high-rise buildings stood up one after another, the original satellite town and city b became one.

He couldn't find a trace of the past. If he didn't trust his intuition, he would have thought that he had come to the wrong place and everything had changed.

People often say that when he finally returns after being away from home for many years, everything is different, but now even things have changed, and he stood silently for a long time.

Then, he came to the roof of a building and looked into the distance. The only thing that was still there was the natural lake, but it had been dug a lot bigger, and a large park was built along it.

In the past, Xiao Jue's father always liked to spend time fishing there, but now it is impossible.Some people are exercising in the morning, but they can't see a familiar figure, and they can't even ask.

Xiao Jue came to the lakeside and saw an old man doing Tai Chi. He stopped and stretched his muscles and bones, like a dragon wrapping around a tree, like an ape hugging the moon.

"Yo, young man, you can practice quite well, even better than me, an old guy who has practiced Tai Chi for forty years." The old man who was boxing was surprised.

"Old man, I want to ask you something. How many years has this place been re-planned? Where have all the original people gone?" Xiao Jue asked while practicing Tai Chi.

"The young man is not a local. This has been planned for more than ten years. To be honest, it is not as good as before. I miss the tranquility of the past. There are fewer people and more trees, and the air is fresh."

The old man is very talkative. He and his wife came here for the purpose of providing for the elderly. They just wanted to be quiet and close to nature, but later it was connected to the city, and there were many tall buildings, so there was no difference.

"Oh, it's okay. Didn't the villa area here before also be demolished? No one can do anything about it. If we mess up the old man, it's even worse. Just demolish it." The old man said complainingly.

"Twenty years ago, there were a few old people who loved to spend time fishing here. Do you still have any impressions?" Xiao Jue asked the old man while slowly punching and talking about his experience in practicing Tai Chi.

"Isn't it? Although I moved here later, this lake is really a good place. It takes half a day to move a Mazar and sit on the shore. It's really leisurely. It's not like now, I can't help itching , just put the hook into the lake, four or five people ran over at once and told me that I would be fined five hundred and not allowed to fish. I said that after I caught it, I would put the fish down, but people said that would not work. There is nothing wrong with it. , I bought a few live fish and threw them into the fountain pool in front of me, trying to have a good time, but I didn’t feel that way, and I was fined a thousand.”

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Xiao Jue was a little dizzy, this old man is really talkative, he asked him a few words, and he pulled out so much at once, it can be seen that this old man is quite at ease.

"Then you can go to places like Fishing Park, and don't embarrass the people in other parks, I guess people are also worried." Xiao Jue laughed.

"My old arms and legs, I can't stand the torment. It takes two hours to run back and forth. I am relaxing, not looking for sin."

"Then have you ever seen such a person..." Xiao Jue described his father's appearance.

"I seem to have seen such a person, but he doesn't come here very often, and I can see him once in a while. I heard that he is a senior fishing friend, but something happened to their family, and he was very depressed. He rarely came to show his face in ten and a half months. .”

Xiao Jue was depressed and sad for a while, all because he left this world.Losing a child in his later years, and a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, who can withstand such a blow.

"Do you know where he went?"

"There is no plan here, so he moved away. I heard that he wanted to change the environment, so as not to be emotional and sad."

Xiao Jue sighed in his heart, it was really hard to find, but fortunately the old man told him that it was planned that some people would still live in this area, so he should be able to find some old neighbors.

"I said young man, is this a Song suit or a Han suit? Where did you buy it? It looks good when you wear it for Tai Chi. I'll buy a set tomorrow."

Before Xiao Jue left, the old man took his hand and asked him about the ancient costume on his body. After touching it with his hands, he said that the texture was really exquisite, and it was good silk.

"Douluo came back through it..." Xiao Jue replied subconsciously, feeling very confused.

"Douluo? Hahaha, is it a Douluo toy?"

"It's a bit far away..." Xiao Jue almost slipped his tongue, the old man talked a lot, he quickly came to his senses and said goodbye to him.

Before leaving, the old man kindly reminded him that his hair was too long, and that now is an age to show his personality, but the old man still can't get used to it.

Xiao Jue was speechless, and touched his thick black hair. Fortunately, it was loose and there was no wooden hairpin inserted, otherwise, he might be pointed out.

However, more than [-] years have passed, and in this era of self-expression and openness, there are few people watching him, at most they look at him in surprise.

Xiao Jue went in and out of many neighborhoods, scanned them with his powerful spiritual sense, and checked one after another, but he still didn't see a single old neighbor.

Half a day passed, and he didn't gain anything. He was far more exhausted than a life-and-death battle.

He leaned back on the bench by the side of the road, exhausted physically and mentally, staring blankly at the sky, unable to wait any longer, and wanted to rely on his magical powers to enter the relevant department and retrieve the files.

"Uncle, uncle, where did you buy this ancient costume?" A four or five-year-old boy, blinking his dark eyes, was not afraid of strangers at all, and ran up to ask.

"I'm playing Douluo Dalu spy." Xiao Jue said nonsense seriously.

"Liar!" The little guy was very angry, wrinkled his nose, blinked his eyes, but still hopeful, said: "You tell me, I want my mother to buy it too."

"Jingxuan, what are you doing?" A young woman came not far away, called the little boy away, and led him to a car.

The little guy was very stubborn, and said in disbelief: "Mom, I like that kind of clothes, so don't go home yet, okay?"

"It's so old-fashioned. The unorthodox clothes from more than [-] years ago are better than this." The young woman carried the little boy into the car and drove away quickly.

Xiao Jue was dumbfounded. Back then, some experts called their generation the beat generation, and some people after 1990 were called non-mainstream. Now that I think about it, the children after [-], [-], or even [-] years are all It's time to "rise".

"Hey, that woman looks familiar just now, who does she look like?" Xiao Jue was startled suddenly, trying to recall, he felt very similar to a person.

Suddenly, he got up quickly, disappeared, shrunk to an inch, and chased after him.

On today's earth, Taoism has been suppressed, and his cultivation seems to have dropped a lot, far from what it used to be, but Xiao Jue is still very strong after he is about to slay Taoism.

After leaving the commercial street, he followed the car into a neighborhood with a fairly good environment, and the young woman carried the boy down.

"Mom, I'm not happy anymore. If you don't help me buy ancient clothes, I won't be with you." The little boy pouted.

"Hey, what will you look like in that kind of clothes? It's ugly." The young woman coaxed him to go upstairs.

"Excuse me, are you Uncle Liu's daughter Liu Qian?" Xiao Jue stepped forward.

"Wow, uncle, you live here too? Mom, I want this ancient costume." The little boy called out.

"Who... are you?" The young woman was very vigilant, and a strange man followed, which made her a little uneasy.

Xiao Jue immediately affirmed that this was Liu Qian, the daughter of Uncle Liu, the old neighbor. She vaguely looked like she was when she was a child. When he left, this little girl was only six or seven years old. Now that she has grown up, she looks a lot like Aunt Liu back then.

Back then, the old couple got a daughter in their later years, and the baby was very precious. When he left, the little girl was still bouncing around, very lively, but now she has become a mother.

Xiao Jue didn't get too entangled, he didn't look like a "plain" young man dressed like this, so he left consciously.

Not long after, he cut off his long hair, went in and out of the mall, and put on modern clothes, finally seeming to blend into this world.

He was used to wearing Beidou's battle armor, but now he was wearing the old clothes again. He felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that his hands and feet were tied and he was not suitable for fighting.

When he returned to the community, nothing happened. Not long after, he saw an old man out for a walk. It was indeed Uncle Liu. He was nearly eighty, much older than before, but his body was still strong.

Xiao Jue changed his appearance a little, otherwise it would be too shocking and would scare the old man, so he met him naturally in the community, and then started chatting.

"The old neighbors have all dispersed. There are not many people left at this age..." Uncle Liu was very emotional when he said that he had passed by.

More than ten years ago, Xiao Jue's parents moved away from here, but they didn't leave the city, they just lived in another district.

"Are you still in touch?"

"No, I suddenly couldn't contact you ten years ago."

Xiao Jue's heart sank, his body couldn't help trembling, but he finally calmed down again, he had a certain amount of psychological preparation, and after all, he hadn't really seen the final result yet.

"Oh, back then, I had to believe that there were gods in this world."

　　The old man was getting old, and he babbled and talked about many things in those years. Xiao Jue remained silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.

　　In the end, he left here and came to District P of City B to find a new address for his parents after they moved out. This is a suburb with a good environment, mountains and rivers.

　　In the past, this place was desolate, but now many people flee the city and choose such a place to retire.

　　In front, there is another old courtyard house from the last century, old but full of charm, surrounded by large woodlands and an artificial lake.