Chapter 627: This Poor Daoist Is Also Inferior to the Grand Ancestor of Xiang
Riding the dragon back, he looked out over the green hills and clear waters.
The toll of bells and drums echoed endlessly through the air.
How could the splendor of the Mortal World be fully seen in a few years, or even a few hundred?
Returning to his old home brought a different kind of feeling to Mo Yuan. Gazing at the green hills, clear waters, and overlapping peaks, he felt as though he had returned to the days when he still wandered freely through the wilderness.
Everything was so deeply peaceful.
"Mister, where are we going? Are we returning to Liuyun Temple?"
Chen Changsheng replied, "If you want to go back and take a look, then let's head to Qiuyue Fang first."
"Mm."
The closer they drew to Qiuyue Fang, the faster Mo Yuan flew.