Hong Li turned around and caught a glimpse. Although she was not good at words, she couldn't help but enlighten Xiao Nian: "Don't think that you have ever had a bad intention, and just think about finding the same dark thoughts in others to balance your heart."
Xiao Nian was struck by the words and felt ashamed, but Hong Li continued: "The world first treated you with malice, and then you responded with cruelty. And the reason why you care so much now is actually because you have found your true heart.
So I feel ashamed of myself at that time. I want to say that this is unnecessary. From now on, just look forward and protect your true intentions. No one can make mistakes without being a saint!"
Xiao Nian slowly raised her head, tears flashing in her eyes. She didn't expect that the seemingly indifferent red carp knew her so well. It was really touching to feel that someone understood her.
"Yeah!" Xiao Nian nodded heavily.
Elder Chi has been radiant and confident during this period. Every time he refines a tribulation suit for others, he will more or less think about what functions he would need if it were him.
Over time, I actually have very clear ideas in my mind.
With Yan Qingzheng's help, many of his ideas these days can be realized.
Every night Yan Qingzheng would leave the Weapon Refining Peak, and Elder Chi would study experiments alone until midnight. During the break, he would occasionally go to the platform to stay for a while. He loved drinking, so he would drink alone.
Nights are never very quiet. After all, cultivators don't sleep as long as ordinary people do at night. They usually get up to meditate or practice after being tired for an hour or two.
The location chosen for the mountain gate of Guiyimen was originally a relatively remote part of Miaoer Mountain. The environment was not bad, but it was not a place with birds singing and flowers fragrant. However, the entire mountain guarding array of Guiyimen not only changed the magnetic field inside the gate, but also improved it.
The environment has been improved, so now the mountain gate is like spring all year round.
Elder Chi really wanted to ascend, to visit the immortal world, and to be able to truly refine an immortal weapon. Just as Yan Qingzheng said when he first persuaded him, the journey of refining weapons would never end. He wanted to rely on
Keep moving forward with your own efforts, see where your limits are, and meet the real master of weapon refining!
When he felt the catastrophe of ascending to heaven, he was really excited and ecstatic, but at the same time he was confused and scared.
What if I failed Yan Qingzheng’s expectations and failed to provide supplies to Guiyi Sect for so many years, and my soul was gone? What should I do?
But thinking that he still had two years to prepare, he felt a little relieved.
Until today, everything was on track. When he sat on this platform to take a nap, he suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.
Knowing that he would either ascend or be extinguished, he would always have to leave. Only then did Elder Chi feel more and more that it would be really good to return to the same sect.
I just don’t know if there is a sect as good as Guiyi Sect in the fairy world... Or should I wait to find Qing’er after she ascends?
After a while, Elder Chi stood up alone and laughed a few times.
But his eyes were wet, he really liked Gui Yimen!
However, the desire for ascension is also real. In addition to his desire to pursue the path of weapon refining, he also does not want to be the only elder of the Guiyi Sect who has not ascended.
He can't embarrass Gui Yimen!
He has received a lot of supplies these days, far more than he needs. It is not because he is greedy, but because he wants to refine all the spiritual weapon sets that other elders need to overcome the calamity in advance to prepare for emergencies.
After all, others can only sense the catastrophe within three months, and maybe someone will overcome it before him.
Half a year passed like this, Elder Chi no longer needed Yan Qingzheng's help for the time being, and Rong Che just happened to be released from seclusion.
Seeing that Yan Qingzheng was accompanied by someone and had something to do, Yan Xi and Nalan Lianyue planned to go down the mountain.
"Father and mother are going out?" Yan Qing asked.
Yan Xi nodded, not as coolly as usual. Yan Qing was asking questions quickly when Yan Xi said, "I want to visit your brothers. After all, they are... quite old."
It suddenly dawned on Yan Qing that his brothers were all older than him, and they must have been in their seventies.
"Then...let's go together too."
"No need, now Elder Huo is flying
Sheng, Elder He and his wife are not in the door either. If we leave again, there may be something going on in the door and no one will take care of us. We will be back in a month at most, so you can go if you want to then." Yan Xi said.
Yan Qingzheng nodded as soon as he heard this and said, "Yes, then my father and mother will help me bring some gifts to my brother."
After the two of them left with their things, Yan Qingzheng's face gradually darkened.
"What?" Rong Che saw that her expression was wrong and asked.
"I'm afraid..." Yan Qing had a sad look in his eyes, "They sent the white-haired person to the black-haired person..."
Although the brothers may have gray hair while the parents still have black hair, it cannot change the fact that parents watch their children take the first step.
She murmured: "They also said that I would go visit them by myself in a while, so why when I asked them to bring gifts, didn't I tell them that I would bring them myself..."
Moreover, when I mentioned visiting my brothers, my father, who was rarely mentioned on weekdays, kept talking, while my mother, Nalan Lianyue, remained silent. She must have been grieving in her heart and was afraid of revealing any clues when she spoke.
"Then shall we go back?" Rong Che asked.
Yan Qing lowered his eyes, and after a while he said, "What can we do if we go back..."
Neither the brothers nor their children have immortal roots. Even if they say they will take care of them in the future, how long will they be able to take care of them? What will happen if the brothers and sisters see each other for the last time? It will only increase their sorrow.
"Listen to your father."
Rong Che looked at his wife's suppressed sadness with distress, and couldn't help but said: "We...otherwise we just look at it from a distance and forget about this brother-sister relationship."
Yan Qing's eyes were filled with mist, and he finally nodded and leaned on Rong Che's shoulder.
As soon as Mr. Bao heard that the couple was leaving, he was about to fall out, but Rong Che shook his head silently at him, so he held back and patiently asked why.
Hearing that Yan Qingzheng's brother might be facing his end, he sighed and said, "Well, at worst, we can close the mountain gate temporarily."
Yan Songzheng did not live in the capital. He lived in Beichen, a county near Fengrong in the north.
As a once famous military commander, Yan Songzheng could definitely be said to be very poor in his later years. It was not because the court treated him harshly, but because he insisted on staying in this border county.
For those who cannot overcome their innate abilities, their cultivation will decline with age. The seventy-year-old Yan Songzheng’s physical strength is no different from that of an ordinary old man. He suffered a lot of pain from fighting in many places when he was young.
He was fully aware of his physical condition and knew he didn't have many days left.
On this day, he told his wife, who had been with him all his life, that his legs and feet were not good and he was walking very slowly. If he took the first step, he told her not to rush to catch up, and he would wait for her if he lived a few more years.
Before he could hear his wife's response, he saw his parents, who had been looking so young for decades, falling from the sky.
He was so excited that he wanted to stand up to greet him, but he staggered due to the injuries on his legs and feet. Nalan Lianyue took a few quick steps to support him.
Yan Songzheng was filled with emotion. How many absurd things are there in this world, yet parents still come to support their sons!
"Song'er..." Nalan Lianyue's eyes were full of heartache.
Yan Songzheng's wife also came over. She was otherwise fine except for her eyesight, but she still recognized her mother-in-law's voice and hurried over to salute.
Yan Songzheng also suppressed the thoughts in his heart and called his descendants to come over to greet him. Some of his descendants had seen the legendary grandparents, and some had never seen them before. At this time, after bowing to Yan Xi and his wife, they were all in a difficult mood. You
They say that they are a family, how come they can stay young forever and live a long life, while I can only have an ordinary and short life...
Although I have heard Yan Songzheng say since childhood, everyone has his or her own destiny. Instead of feeling sorry for yourself all day long because you envy others, it is better to correct your mentality and work hard to live your own life. However, envy is not your own thing.
Can be controlled.
Yan Songzheng has been living in seclusion these years, but the children are still moving around. Legends of Yan Xi's family are still circulating in Fenrong. Every time they talk about their great achievements, Yan Songzheng's family must be compared with each other in the end.
He curled his lips and said, "The same rice can feed all kinds of people."
After years of this, the descendants of Yan Songzheng actually have a deep heart.
Not without complaints.
They don't know that the late emperor once set an iron rule, and they don't know that cultivators are not allowed to interfere with the life and death of mortals. They only think that as cultivators, they can only have everything, so why are they not willing to leave it for children without immortal roots?
Some treasures, such as longevity elixirs, life-saving amulets, etc.
Yan Songzheng had practiced in Tianyi Sect for many years. He knew many things, so he could see things openly, but he never thought that his descendants would have various thoughts.
Today he saw his parents whom he had not seen for a long time. He actually knew that his time had come and his parents were here to see him off.
But his descendants didn't know it. They thought that these two ancestors finally remembered that there was still a blood relative in the world and came to provide some benefits.
At this time, only the youngest son's family remained with Yan Songzheng. The eldest son and eldest daughter had been elsewhere for many years, and the family rarely reunited. The reason why Yan Songzheng kept his youngest son with him was because Yan Songzheng felt that the younger son was incompetent.
You must stay and watch.
"Everyone, please get up. There is no need to be too polite as a family." Yan Xi glanced at Yan Songzheng's youngest grandson, and the look of disappointment on his face flashed away. These two children also had no immortal roots.
Nalan Lianyue also sighed secretly, took her daughter-in-law's hand and walked into the main room affectionately. Although she was mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, judging from her appearance, her identity would definitely be reversed.
Naturally, Yan Xi and his wife brought gifts to their children and grandchildren, but the pills they were vaguely expecting were impossible.
After only saying a few words, Yan Songzheng told his children and grandchildren to go out with a straight face. He knew that his father must have something to say alone.
Yan Song was asking Yan Xi to move to the study, while Nalan Lianyue and his daughter-in-law were still talking in the hall.
As soon as he entered the study and closed the door, Yan Songzheng knelt down in front of Yan Xi tremblingly: "Father, my child is so incompetent that my father is so tired that he comes to see me off. I'm really... ashamed of myself!"
Why did Yan Xi and Nalan Lianyue, two extremely talented people, give birth to a son like him who had no immortal roots? Yan Songzheng later felt more and more that he was the shame of the third wife of the Yan family.
"Song'er..." Yan Xi's sudden arrival at Gujing's calm state of mind was aroused by this old son's behavior.