"It's been more than a thousand years," Tang Manman said.
"It's been more than a thousand years since you left home?" The older city guard stared at Tang Nanxi and Tang Manman. One of them looked to be in his mid-twenties, and the other looked younger, only seventeen or eighteen years old.
age.
But in the world of cultivation, age cannot be seen with the naked eye.
The younger city guard laughed: "Are you kidding me? One thousand years, why didn't you say ten thousand years?"
A monk who can live for more than a thousand years is worthy of the True Lord of the Nascent Soul. As for the True Lord of the Nascent Soul, who is not a person with high vision? How could he honestly queue up to enter the city and be stopped by them?
Talking to them in such a nice voice.
Tang Manman looked confused: "We -"
Tang Nanxi quickly interrupted her and said: "We accidentally broke into a formation and were not allowed to come out. It was not until someone discovered the formation during the Demon Cultivation Battle that we were moved out.
After we came out, we found someone and asked, only to find out that a thousand years had passed. But actually, we don’t know how long we had been in that formation.”
Tang Nanxi thought for a while and then said: "Maybe the time in that formation is different from the time outside. Maybe we have not lived through a thousand years."
The two city defenders heard what they said so eloquently, and for a moment they were not sure whether what they said was true. The older city defender said to the younger one: "Well, you continue to guard the city gate.
, I’ll take them to find the steward.”
The younger city guard was a little dissatisfied: "They are obviously pretending to be family members. Just let them hand over the spirit stones and go in by themselves. There is no need to take them in personally."
But the older city defender insisted on taking Tang Nanxi and Tang Manman into the city where the Tang family was located.
After experiencing the Demon Cultivation War, Tangcheng was far less prosperous than when they left. First of all, the number of people there was much smaller, and secondly, the materials in the shops on both sides of the street were pitifully less than a thousand years ago.
Tang Nanxi sighed in his heart, it was obvious that the destructive power of this demon-cultivation battle was astonishing. No wonder she gained so much divinity by destroying the Demon Lord.
Tang Manman suddenly pulled Tang Nanxi: "Hey, isn't that the shop where my uncle bought clothes for us? It's called Wan Yi Ku, Yuan Niang, look at it, it's still there."
Tang Nanxi turned around and saw that the shop was still there. However, she remembered that the shop belonged to her uncle.
She calmly asked the city guard who took the two people back to Tang's house: "Brother, who owns that shop?"
The city guard took a look at the shop and said, "That is the dowry of the great elder's wife, Youshi."
Tang Nanxi's heart sank. How could her uncle's shop become a dowry for the daughter of the You family?
She asked again: "How is Tang Yunfei doing now?"
But the city guard shook his head: "I don't know the Tang Yunfei you're talking about. There are hundreds of thousands of people in our Tang family, and I can't possibly know everyone."
Tang Nanxi's heart became even heavier. If Tang Yunfei was still here, then he would at least be at the level of Nascent Soul. How could a disciple of the Tang family not recognize a person who had the level of Nascent Soul?
What does that mean?
This shows that Tang Yunfei is most likely gone. No wonder his shop fell into the hands of others.
What Tang Nanxi thought of, Tang Manman also thought of, and her face became ugly.
Tang Nanxi asked again: "You have reached the peak of Qi refining, right? If you don't take the Foundation Establishment Pill to retreat and build the Foundation, how can you come to guard the city gate?"