"Mother." Looking at his deceased biological mother, Xun Yi felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

When he was eleven years old, his parents died and no one helped him shelter from the wind and rain. He and his sister depended on each other for life. If it weren't for his grandfather's care, I'm afraid those people in the clan would have killed the brother and sister.

"Is it already so big?" The black hair drooped her shoulders, Yunyan's sleeves, her face turned a little cold and iron-green because of the soul body. She reached out to touch Xun Yi's cheeks, and her slender and fair fingers passed through Xun Yi's body. Xun Yi felt a chill and couldn't help but shivered.

Zhao Ying was stunned, understanding that humans and ghosts had different paths, and that they were already dead, could no longer touch their beloved son. Seeing Xun Yi trembling, Zhao Ying took two steps back silently.

Seeing this, Xun Yi quickly stepped forward to grab Zhao Ying and took back his hand. As a result, he penetrated it again and felt a burst of coldness from the soul body.

"Forget it, it's all different ways for humans and ghosts to go." Zhao Ying didn't want her child to suffer, so she left Xun Yi. She stood not far away, staring at her son's appearance, and deeply recorded her son's current appearance. "I've been doing well over the years? She looks slenderer than the average person of the same age. How can she have a good health if she doesn't eat?"

Xun Yi's lips moved and finally said, "I know."

"Drunk drunkenness can harm your body, just drink for a while, but don't mislead things."

“…”

"You hurt your body because of something in your early years. You should not be fierce in the future. Take a step back and broaden the sky. Of course, if you believe in it, benevolence and righteousness will come first. If you love your relatives and friends, a real man should fight for what he should fight."

“…”

Zhao Ying and Xun Yi reminded Duan Xiaotian silently hid in the corner, leaving time to this mother and son separated by yin and yang.

"Mother..." Duan Xiaotian recalled his memories, but unfortunately, he never felt maternal love in his decades of life. As an abandoned baby, if he hadn't been adopted by his current adoptive father, he would have been corpse in the wilderness long ago?

"What does my mother look like?" Seeing Zhao Ying and his son, Duan Xiaotian fell in love with the scene. Did his mother abandon him cruelly back then, or did she send him out in despair?

"When you were nine years old, I saw other children in the school wearing clothes sewn by their mothers, and they clamored to ask me to do it for you. "However, your mother is not good at craftsmanship and needlework is not as good as those female masters. I made two for you, but when I saw that it didn't fit, I asked Xue Rou to put it away. Now, you should be able to wear it."

"The boy knows." Xun Yi had mixed feelings. When he was nine years old, he taught "The Song of a Wandering Son" in the school, and wearing "Love Mother's Clothes" was popular. But according to Xun Yi's family background, how could Zhao Ying take it himself? So he got angry at home. In the end, Zhao Ying couldn't persuade him, so he started learning with the female master. While Xun Yi was sleeping at night, he cut it for him, and made it with a lamp.

However, during that time, Xun Yi accidentally felt that Zhao Ying was often wrapped in bandages on her fingers. Later, she followed her secretly for a day and never said she wanted anything like "loving mother's clothes". From then on, she did not make any excessive demands.

However, Zhao Ying still made the two sets of clothes and handed them over to Zhao Xuerou to put them on.

When Zhao Ying saw Xun Yi's expression, she smiled. Her fingers gently touched the wall, and there seemed to be a sound of mechanisms moving in the distance. Soon, the sound of birds singing sounded from afar, and the golden birds flew to Zhao Ying and Xun Yi like the sun wheel. The sound of birds echoed in the secret library. When the ghost-headed vulture heard this sound, they were immediately frightened to take their companions to leave.

"Where are you going?" The woman Tingting, a woman in white, stood at the door of the dungeon.

Aunt Xue looked at the two of them with a smile: "You are the ones who attacked the young master?" She stretched out her hand. Before the two could react, two white lights shot into the middle of their eyebrows, and the two died together.

After glanced at the dungeon, Aunt Xue said intimately: The cry just now seemed to be the sound of a golden crow? That's why I scared this guy? Why not go there first and look back and save these people.

So Aunt Xue turned into white light and looked for the place where the golden crow sounded.

The golden divine bird looks like a crow and has three legs. Xun Yi blurted out: "Three-legged Golden Crow?"

"Sure enough, the spell taught by my father can summon this three-legged black." Zhao Ying said to himself, and then smiled at Xun Yi: "You heard it just now. Your mother is a descendant of Ancient Zhao, and I should have inherited this ancient Zhao secret library. But now I am the only soul body left. You are the only remaining son of my mother, and the blood of the ancient Zhao royal family is also left. The three-legged black can take you to the core of the underground palace, where the inheritance of Ancient Zhao seal is there. "When you awaken the Xuanyuan bloodline, you can inherit this secret library." With a blink of an eye, the three-legged black flew on Xun Yi's shoulder and turned into a golden cloak.

The woman felt sad: "Your mother is not a girl-red after all. If you really don't like the two clothes your mother makes for you, just use this golden croaker feather instead."

His son is already handsome, and with this golden crow feather cloak, it looks even more extraordinary. Zhao Ying thought, and said, "I heard from your grandfather that this feather cloak was made by the ancestors of a certain generation of ancient Zhao, which can avoid all evil. Of course, the spiritual power of the feather cloak is lost, so it does not work." Seeing Xun Yi wearing the feather cloak, Zhao Ying smiled with satisfaction. He did not ask him to revive the ancient Zhao, but just wanted him to be safe in this life.

After saying that, the woman's soul gradually could not be maintained. Just as she was about to dissipate, a woman suddenly ran out of the distance.

"Miss!" Aunt Xue was surprised and happy when she saw Zhao Ying, and quickly went forward to catch her soul.

Xun Yi could not touch his mother's soul, but Aunt Xue was a spiritual practitioner of the Heavenly Fox and used the mysterious technique to hold Zhao Ying's hand.

"Xuerou, I didn't expect to see you again before Guiming." Zhao Ying looked complicated and looked at the Tianhu who had repayed her kindness in the past. Since childhood, Zhao Xuerou has been following her, and she never left her when she got married.

Tears transformed from the soul power rolled down from Yuyan, and he reached out to touch Zhao Xuerou's face: "Thank you for being able to grow up so well over the years."

Aunt Xue's eyes turned red. Who said that the sky fox was not moved? It was just that she had not reached the point of being moved.

"Sorry, if I..." If I had been able to get one step earlier, Zhao Ying and Xun Yuan might not have suffered.

"Everything is God's will." Zhao Ying was very free and easy and continued to say to Aunt Xue: "But I will ask you to continue to take care of him in the future."

"You do this yourself!" Aunt Xue used her magic power and forced the space to move. She returned to the Xun Family Building from the Ancient Zhao Secret Library. Duan Xiaotian was stunned for a moment and continued to pretend to be in the background.

Aunt Xue hurriedly took out spirit stones and other objects from her room to arrange magic circles, and placed the soul-sending stone at the array, hoping to maintain Zhao Ying's soul.

However, all this was futile. Zhao Ying killed the demon cultivator and forced the soul body to stimulate the ancient Zhao mechanism. Now there is not much soul power left in her soul. Even if Aunt Xue manages to help her recover her soul power, she will immediately dissipate from the other side of the broken soul body.

Zhao Ying said softly: "I can't see the day when he gets married and starts a family." The woman's figure was blurry and gradually became less human. She quickly said her last words. "When you see you like me, you can help him get married and start a family, get married and have children, I can also smile in the underworld."

He turned his head and said to Xun Yi: "You Aunt Xue is the best friend to me. If I am not here in the future, I will not treat her like me."

"The boy knows."

Seeing that the two closest to him were there, Zhao Ying smiled slightly, "I have seen you two, but I can finally fulfill a great wish." It turned into white light little by little, and the soul flew towards the underworld.

Aunt Xue and Xun Yi were dumbfounded, and suddenly the green dragon soul on Xun Yi flew out, and when they came out, they were still roaring: "Damn! Damn! I don't like this kind of separation from life and death the most!"

He opened his mouth and squirted out a dragon energy to calm Zhao Ying's soul.

"Boy! This is your mother, I use your blood to light it on the soul-sending stone." Qinglong was making a point while feeling annoyed. Why did he run out stupidly? It's not his parents, it's just a life and death of ordinary people. Shouldn't it be the norm?

I'm just soft-hearted! Qinglong sighed and pointed out Xun Yi to save people.

When Xun Yi heard this, he reached out and pressed his hand on his heart, preparing to use the sword energy to force out blood from his heart.

Aunt Xue's face changed drastically: "No!" Others don't know Xun Yi's physical condition, but she still doesn't know? Xun Yi doesn't even have a heart, so where does the blood come from? If you really want to use it, you can only use Xun Tan's essence and blood fragments of the heart.

Aunt Xue stopped Xun Yi and looked at the blue dragon floating in the air.

Qinglong cursed directly: "Are you stupid? His mother is not just a soul that dies naturally and accidentally dies. Let him use his heart to pull the mother's soul, and turn around and find a way to reshape the body and be resurrected."

"Xun Yi has no blood in his heart, how can he be resurrected?" Aunt Xue was angry, but she couldn't explain it to the Green Dragon Soul that appeared out of thin air. Her nails stroked Xun Yi's wrist and a thread of hot blood sprayed on the Soul Send Stone.

Then, Aunt Xue stretched out a fox tail behind her. She lit it gently, cut off her fox tail and forced her to throw it into the Soul-Sending Jade.

"The young master's heart is useless, so I'll do it."

Seeing the Heavenly Fox's tail broken, the Green Dragon Soul was stunned and muttered: "This is OK. The Heavenly Fox's tail contains five hundred years of Taoism, which is indeed much more effective than this boy's heart blood. It has not wasted my true dragon spirit."

"Boy, aren't you following the path of merit?" Qinglong said to Xun Yi: "Let's go back and wait for you to revive the dead of merit and magical powers, and you will be able to resurrect your mother." After that, he returned to Xun Yi's body and turned into patterns.

"Merit?" Xun Yi silently stepped forward and picked up the Soul-Sending Jade. After the efforts of the three of them, Zhao Ying's remaining soul was sealed into the Soul-Sending Jade. The blood jade was covered with a dragon shadow on it, and there was a layer of white mist on the surface, which was the seal imposed by Aunt Xue for five hundred years.

"In order to revive my mother, I must also work hard to accumulate merits." Xun Yi held the Soul-Sending Jade and made up his mind.

At this time, another space channel suddenly opened at the upper end of the house. Dabai fell from the channel and cried to Xun Yi with a gem in his arms.

"Young Master, please help me! Something happened to the City God's Mansion!"

Xun Yi was in a low mood and was too lazy to pay attention to him. Aunt Xue asked about the truth, and Dabai hurriedly told the situation of the City God Mansion.

When Aunt Xue heard this, she immediately looked at her young master.

According to Xun Yi's enthusiasm, if something happens on weekdays, he will definitely go to help.

But now Xun Yi is depressed and sees Xun Yi's embarrassing wound. Aunt Xue said tactfully: "This is a matter of heaven. We are just spiritual cultivation, so it is not convenient to participate. Moreover, the City God Mansion is not an ordinary person who can go there. The young master's body of a god, and without the City God Seal in his hand, you can't enter the city of divine city."

Besides, according to Xun Yi's current state, is it a search for death when he goes to the City God's Mansion? When the sky falls, there is a tall man holding him.

"Saving the City God's Mansion seems to be a great merit?" Xun Yi suddenly came to his senses. He used "Dry Tree Flying Spring" to heal the wound on his wrist and sorted out the golden crow feathers on his body: "Aunt Xue, please take a way. I heard from people that there are special channels in the Yang World and the Divine Realm. As a spiritual practitioner, you should know?"

"Young Master, you--"

"My mother needs merit and supernatural powers to be resurrected, so I want this merit in the City God Mansion!"

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