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Chapter 3 Mom, don't cry!

Wen Yu fell backwards and lay down on the grass regardless of his posture.

After lying down, she felt something pressing on her back, and Wen Yu realized that she was actually carrying a baggage.

As he sat up, he grabbed the blade of grass next to him with his fingers, but was cut by the jagged edge, causing a drop of blood to appear.

Waving his hands carelessly, Wen Yu took off the baggage on his back and wanted to open it to find out.

Detective Wen Yu is now online, let me see what his identity is!

The bag was opened, and inside was a set of small clothes, a light blue dress, a set of linen clothes, a few grains of broken silver and a hosta.

Wen Yu stared at the white jade hairpin in shock, this style, this color, this sense of transparency...

Isn’t this the hosta that grandma gave me?!!

That time, my mother-in-law went to some secret place, and she returned to the sect after half a year. Not only did she improve her cultivation, she also brought back two white jade hairpins. I don’t know the material, but wearing them helps to calm down and concentrate, and the cultivation speed will be faster than before.

A few minutes faster on weekdays.

Grandma gave one to herself and kept the other one.

But why is this white jade hairpin here?

Is it related to your own situation?

Wen Yu rubbed the white jade hairpin and saw a little red stain on it. It turned out to be the blood on his injured finger. When he was about to wipe it off, the white jade hairpin glowed with white light, absorbing the blood.

??

eccentric

I’ve never heard that this is a device that can be used to identify its owner with blood!

"Ayu, is that you?"

After listening to this voice for more than 20 years, Wen Yu could immediately outline in his mind the image of a gentle fairy with long hair and white clothes.

“Aniang?!!”

Wen Yu failed to manage her expression and raised her forehead to stare. How could A Niang's voice come from the hairpin?

Could it be that A Niang was reborn too? And got into the hairpin?

My poor grandma! She doesn’t even have a human figure!

"It's really Ayu! Where are you? Why did you disappear after the secret realm ended? Those who left the secret realm in the same batch said that something happened to you, and not even a whole body was left behind. Obviously your heart-protecting candle is still on.

It's on, but it disappears and appears, and why does your voice come from the hairpin?"

A series of crackling questions confused Wen Yu, and she didn't know which one to answer first.

On the other side, Shen Jingsi was surprised at first, and then gradually choked up. His voice was soft and gentle, and he had no idea that his daughter opposite him had already added a lot of drama to him.

At this time, she was in Tianyan Sect, in her daughter's former room, wearing a white jade hairpin on her head. After learning the bad news, she went to her hometown to miss her daughter, and she felt regret mixed with joy in her heart.

Ayu shouldn't have been allowed to enter the secret realm in the first place. It was just for refining the materials for the natal magic weapon. She didn't believe that she couldn't find the right one with the strength of Tianyan Sect!

"Oh, my poor Yu'er..."

When Wen Yu heard the familiar sobbing from the opposite side, her head felt dizzy.

I thought for a moment about A Niang's words, but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that A Niang was fine and was staying well in Tianyan Sect. She was only talking to herself through the hairpin.

And, daddy, come and coax your wife.

"Auntie, I'm still alive and not injured, just..."

"Ugh...what's wrong? Yu'er, are you in any danger or trapped? I'm going to call your daddy and ask him to save you."

Shen Jingsi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his wrist, and a paper crane appeared in the palm of his hand. He made a seal with his index finger and thumb, and the paper crane swayed and flew out of the palace seemingly slowly but quickly.

"No, it's just... I may not be in the world of immortality anymore."

"Yu'er, what do you mean?"

Shen Jingsi's eyes widened and the beauty stared at him, she was too beautiful to take in.

"At that time, I was looking for the pure glass bottle in the secret realm, and I already had some clues. Suddenly there was a burst of white light, and I lost consciousness before I could react.

After waking up, I found that I... I seemed to be in the small world that my father said. The spiritual energy here is relatively thin, but the laws of heaven allow cultivation, and my current body has good qualifications. It also has a single water spiritual root, which can be combined with Compared with my body in the world of immortality..."

Wen Yu leaned against the tree trunk, eyes lowered, and introduced the current situation to her mother so that she did not have to worry.

"That's it. At the moment, I don't know how to return to the world of cultivation. I can only take it one step at a time. But don't worry, the mortals here can't hurt me yet."

After Wen Yu finished speaking, he didn't hear the response from the other party. He had a vague guess in his heart and called again.

"Aniang? Are you still there?"

Shen Jingsi listened carefully to what his daughter was going through, and responded with a few words of sympathy from time to time as feedback. When he heard his daughter finish saying, "I don't know how to return to the world of cultivation at the moment," he didn't finish the sentence, feeling a little anxious in his heart.

"Ayu? Ayu?"

No one responded.

When Wen Shu received the message from his wife and came to his daughter's room, he only saw the corners of Shen Jingsi's eyes were red, and his face was crying and laughing, and he felt heartbroken.

The stinky girl made her daughter-in-law cry like this. She must be taught a lesson when she comes back.

You can’t leave the sect without breaking through the golden elixir!

Thinking of this, Wen Shu hurriedly went to coax his wife. He was obviously very tough in battle, and could not defeat the enemy with a sword in his hand. The elders of all sects had to be polite when seeing her, but he was a crybaby on weekdays.

What to do if your eyes hurt from crying!!

Wen Shu immediately forgot about the news about his daughter in the message and focused on making his wife happy.

Just kidding, what is a daughter? Is it important to have a wife?

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Wen Yu played with the white jade hairpin in her hand. It should be this hairpin that allowed her to talk to her mother, but what is the principle? What is the law?

Is it going to be stained with blood?

Wen Yu squeezed the cut fingertips that were about to heal, and wiped a drop of blood on the hairpin.

Wait for a moment.

"Aniang?"

no respond.

It seems that other conditions need to be met.

Wen Yu put the white jade hairpin back into his bag. Although it was more convenient to wear it, it was too conspicuous in the fleeing team, and Wen Yu didn't want to cause trouble for nothing.

Now that there is a chance to contact the world of cultivation, Wen Yu is not too worried. If there is one, then there are two. There must be a way to go back.

Until I find a way to go back, I can still have a good time navigating this world.

Maybe it can leave a good name.

Why is it that in ancient times there was an immortal named Wen Yu who could move mountains and seas? He was kind-hearted and loved to help others. Later he cultivated the great path and soared away.

Hey hey hey.

Wen Yu snickered, patted the weeds on her body, and wanted to return to the team.

The next second.

"Gululu"

So hungry.

The whole day and night after he came to this world, Wen Yu had eaten nothing. There was an oil paper bag in his arms, which should have been for food, but it was empty and was thrown away by Wen Yu on the road.

After the fresh excitement of traveling through time passed, the sound of drums in Wen Yu's belly rang again and again, and all kinds of delicacies from the past came to mind.

As a cultivator of immortality, Wen Yu rarely feels hungry.

Either go out to practice and use the sect token to satisfy your appetite in various restaurants and bars, or practice in seclusion and one grain of Bigu Pill can fill your stomach for a month.

Now that I am a mortal, this feeling of hunger is really new.

But it’s also difficult.

"You can't eat leaves. I am Wen Yu, the former Jindan Master of the Cultivation Realm and the direct disciple of the Tianyan Sect's leader."

"I'm just giving it a try, it should be fine."

Wen Yu looked up at the leafy tree and her eyes lit up. She read in the book that during times of famine, people would dig tree trunks and eat leaves to satisfy their hunger.

At that time, she was curious about the taste of the leaves, and secretly stole a pecan leaf that her father had planted in the back hill. It was extremely sour.

Thinking of the sour taste, Wen Yu swallowed unconsciously.

Will the leaves taste different here?

After much hesitation, Wen Yu finally planned to extend his evil hand, but his movements suddenly stopped.

Um?

After introducing Qi into the body, it is considered as officially entering the path of cultivating immortals, and can release spiritual consciousness. The habits Wen Yu has developed in the world of cultivation for more than 20 years will not change just because of changing the shell.

At this time, her consciousness noticed a strange movement, and there were two sneaky figures full of malicious intent, approaching her with clear goals.

Wen Yu's eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were calm.

As soon as I said I was hungry, someone brought me food!

After thinking about it, he finally just put the practice energy into his body. Wen Yu walked to the big tree where he meditated before and sat down with his eyes closed.

I, Great Immortal Wen Yu, am here for my first battle in this world!
Chapter completed!
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