On the top of the mountain, in the thatched cottage, the rocking chair swayed gently. Lu Huanxi looked calm, and her thoughts became hazy with the evening breeze blowing in from the window.
Suddenly, a spiritual feeling flashed through her, and her cicada-like eyes opened. She, who had no emotion at all, actually flashed a hint of surprise at this moment.
After confirming again and again, he sighed deeply...
"Hey, they finally found that place..."
Lu Huanxi murmured to herself with deep helplessness.
For a moment, Lu Huanxi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her spiritual sense was completely exhausted.
The huge pressure actually covered the entire Lingxi Mountains in one breath.
All the guardian spirit beasts in the three mountains and five ridges woke up at almost the same time and hurriedly catalyzed the strongest elemental defense of each peak and mountain range. Then the guardian spirit beasts in various places boiled up one after another and went straight to the top.
Could this be the destiny that the master said?
This day has finally come.
Lu Huanxi stroked her sleeves gently. After seeing the extraordinary performance of Ling Xiao and Mu'er, the worst plan she had ever thought of in her consciousness was forced to come true at this moment.
She knew that with their personalities, they would discover clues about the Lingxi Mountains sooner or later, but she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
The last conversation with Ling Xiao between the snowy mountains was both a wake-up call and a warning, but...
A quarter of an hour later, Lu Huanxi took out the jade bottle from her arms. Her white jade hands kept trembling. Her spiritual power was out of control, and the jade bottle was broken directly.
The black and purple concoction flowed down the slender fingers, and countless fragments of it directly pierced Lu Huanxi's palm.
Waves of stinging pain hit him, and blood-red trickles replaced the original black and purple, falling to the ground silently.
However, Lu Huanxi seemed not to feel the pain and looked out the window blankly, with a trace of hesitation flashing between her brows.
"These two people..." Lu Huanxi muttered in a daze.
It seems that they have completely fallen into it. If this is the case...
There was a commotion outside the thatched cottage. Lu Huanxi moved lightly and pushed open the door of the thatched cottage. Eight guardian spirit beasts knelt down in front of the door, waiting for Lu Huanxi's next instruction.
The terrifying pressure caused all the other spirit beasts on the summit to scatter. Among them, the most conspicuous ones were Green You on the summit and Baizu on the first mountain. The huge bodies of these two spirit beasts occupied a large area.
In the sky, two spiritual birds kept circling. Lu Huanxi clenched her fists and frowned slightly.
After three breaths, as if he had made some important decision, his slender body jumped into the air, standing on the back of the spirit bird. With a flick of his jade fingers, the other spirit beasts received the order and rushed towards the back mountain in a mighty manner.
.
"You...you must hold on..."
Lu Huanxi whispered softly. No one understood the horror of the Senluo Realm better than her. This time, she might be completely willful.
The spiritual bird kept flapping its wings in the air and disappeared in an instant.
The night breeze caressed her gently, and an unprecedented seriousness flashed in Lu Huanxi's eyes.
In the Qiong Forest, Ling Xiao and Mu'er kept hugging each other, their cheeks calm and gentle, and their consciousnesses were silent at this moment.
The evil dead son who was hiding in Ling Xiao's consciousness suddenly woke up and noticed something strange about Ling Xiao. The evil dead son jumped out of the black crystal.
But Ling Xiao's boundless sea actually erupted with unprecedented soul fluctuations at this moment. The Evil Dead Son waved his sleeves lightly, and his spiritual pressure dissipated.
The waves were rolling, the interior scene was constantly changing, and the figure of the Evil Dead Son also became extremely illusory at this time, as if he did not belong to this world at all.
In surprise, Xie Shizi's right arm shook, and his spiritual sense spread. After a short breath, a trace of astonishment flashed across his old and turbid eyes.
"How can this be!"
With an exclamation, Xie Shizi looked around blankly.
The boundless sea changes rapidly, the morning sun rises, and the lush bamboo forest exudes the fresh fragrance.
Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front, and Mu'er stood beside him, quietly looking at the young man in front of him, with a trace of obsession in his quiet eyes.
Xie Shizi who was standing by was a little dazed, but just when he wanted to touch Ling Xiao, he found that his palm went directly through Ling Xiao's body.
Ling Xiao and Mu'er seemed to not be able to see themselves, still standing silently.
At this time, Ling Xiao also looked around blankly, seeing the familiar rising sun, the familiar sound of wind, and even his breath becoming fresher and fresher.
Mu'er seemed to have noticed Ling Xiao's shock and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ling Xiao's right arm.
"My brother Ling Xiao, what's wrong?"
Mu'er smiled gracefully, and the sweet address made Ling Xiao feel confused for a moment.
Ling Xiao pursed his thin lips, looked at Mu'er who was as obedient as a cat, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
If only in reality you were half as docile as you are now.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to realize something, took Mu'er's right hand and ran towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
Since it is a dream, since it is a dream, then...
Will...
A thought flashed through Ling Xiao's mind, and in a panic, he fell down three times on this extremely familiar forest road.
Mu'er hurriedly helped him, but Ling Xiao didn't care at all. After getting up, he suddenly ran forward.
At this time, he actually forgot to activate his spiritual power and practice martial arts, and just instinctively moved in the direction in his memory.
Outside the thatched cottage, Ling Xiao's pupils shrank, and as he breathed rapidly, every inch of sebum and every ray of consciousness in his body was trembling violently!
In a farmyard built with fences, two figures are discussing sword moves. The woman is wearing a long white dress, with a cold appearance and a graceful figure.
Under the mortal world, there was nothing that could compete with it, and there was a cold light in her phoenix eyes that could repel people from thousands of miles away. But when she saw the man in front of her, she was filled with tenderness.
The man's figure is elegant and his appearance is similar to Ling Xiao's. He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. His black hair dances lightly in the breeze.
Feeling the man's aura and appearance, Xie Shizi, who was outside the realm of consciousness and dream, was stunned on the spot, and his whole body was trembling continuously.
Tan's mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't make a sound. With his cultivation and experience, he couldn't suppress the trembling of his soul. After ten breaths, he gradually suppressed the throbbing in his heart.
"Ling, Han..."
Whispering softly, Xie Shizi's deep eyes were full of despair.
Unexpectedly, I am here.
see you again
As if he sensed the arrival of Ling Xiao and Mu'er, the corner of the man's mouth raised, revealing a clean smile, and the spiritual sword in his hand danced quietly, turning into bursts of sharpness.
The woman was unable to greet her for a moment, and the sword in her hand was thrown away by the man. Just when the woman's figure was unstable and about to fall, the man's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the woman.
His long arms reached out, hugged the woman's slender waist, and held her in his arms very domineeringly.
"you……"
The woman exclaimed, a flush of blush appeared on her jade cheeks, and just when she was about to complain, the man kissed her lightly on the forehead.
Immediately, the woman pushed the man away, the blush on her jade cheeks became thicker, and she looked at Ling Xiao and Mu'er who had just arrived, somewhat at a loss.
"Xiao'er, you're back." Leng Lian said softly.
"Aunt..."
"I'm back……"
Looking at the person who was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, a line of clear tears burst from Ling Xiao's eyes.
Just five words seemed to have exhausted all Ling Xiao's energy, his chest was heaving and trembling, and he could not help but sob.
"Hey, you kid, why are you still crying?" Leng Lian smiled gracefully and hugged Ling Xiao into her arms.
"You little white-eyed wolf, you only know how to cling to your mother, and you don't even want your father?" The man pursed his lips and chuckled.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao poked his head out of Leng Lian's arms and looked at the man in front of him. Ling Xiao felt strange. He had never seen his father before.
Can
That extraordinarily familiar feeling and the throbbing of his blood made the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth twitch and his eyes well up with tears. The words were even more stuck in his throat. His thin lips were slightly opened, but no sound came out.
father, father
This person is my father...
"Tsk, you little brat, Mu'er, let's go and ignore these two people."
The man smiled casually, and Mu'er nodded obediently, followed the man obediently, and then walked slowly into the thatched cottage.
Ling Xiao froze there, not knowing what to do for a moment, and his hands fell numbly.
"Xiao'er, what's wrong? Are you tired from sword practice today?"
Sensing Ling Xiao's change, Leng Lian hurriedly put her jade hand on Ling Xiao's forehead.
"No, no..."
"Auntie, I just..."
"I had a long, long nightmare..."
Ling Xiao swallowed harder and threw himself directly into Leng Lian's arms. The long-lost tenderness caused the last line of defense in his heart to be severely torn apart, and he cried wildly in Leng Lian's arms.
Seeing Ling Xiao's strange behavior, Leng Lian also caressed Ling Xiao's back lovingly, with a look of doting on her face.
Perhaps, everything I have experienced before is the real nightmare...
Half a quarter of an hour later, Leng Lian wiped away the tears from the corners of Ling Xiao's eyes and pulled him into the bamboo house.
At this time, all the dishes on the table had been served. The man sat down leisurely, with one leg casually stepping on the bench. With a flick of his fingertips, the wine cork came out, and the strong aroma of wine floated out.
The man picked up the chicken drumstick on the dining table casually and with one hand, and picked up the wine bottle beside it with the other hand.
He tilted his neck slightly, took a deep sip, and with a hearty breath, the man began to eat on his own.
Leng Lian on the side, with a face full of displeasure, waved her jade hand lightly, and the wine bottle in the man's left hand rose up in response, lightly wrapped with his sleeves, and fell into Leng Lian's palm.
"Look at you, you drink as soon as you eat, you don't leave any chicken legs for your son, you just eat them!" Leng Lian said sternly.
Hearing Leng Lian's reproach, the man's face was filled with aggrievedness, and he looked at Ling Xiao across from him with a look of resentment.
"Alian, you are so partial. I cooked this meal, right? Besides, don't you still have this plate~"
The coquettish tone made Ling Xiao stunned for a moment and burst out laughing.
"Hey, damn Xiao'er, why are you laughing! I think you are, hey, don't fight Alian, don't fight, Mu'er is still here, hey~"
Before the man could finish speaking, Leng Lian grabbed his ears, picked him up, and dragged him to the side room of the bamboo house.
"whee."
Seeing the two of them like this, Mu'er laughed out loud.
Seeing the unfamiliar scene, Ling Xiao felt a warmth that he had never felt before.
Different from Leng Lian's doting and Mu'er's sincerity, this is the true and complete warmth of a family.
Ling Xiao couldn't suppress his inner emotions because he had never been touched before. In this short half hour, he didn't know how many times he had a sore nose.