"Yun'er, Yun'er, what are you doing?"
Qingyun suddenly woke up!
"I'm actually not dead!"
When his eyes focused again, there was already a young man in his mid-twenties standing in front of him.
The man's eyebrows and sword eyes contain extremely fierce sword intent, and his unfettered long hair is draped on his white clothes. He seems to be a swordsman who stepped into the mortal world from the nine heavens. He is not his father, one of Qingchen's two swords. Yi Qing, who could it be!
"Daddy...Daddy!"
"Huh? Why, why are you so surprised?"
The frosty-faced Yi Qing hummed in confusion at first, then his eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice.
"Dad, is it really you?"
"I miss you so much, Daddy!"
In an instant, Qingyun's eyes were filled with tears. Before Yi Qing could reply, she threw herself into his spacious arms and burst into tears.
"Why are you crying?"
His father's words to him seemed to have always been a bit sulky, but in fact they were full of doting. Qingyun only understood it after losing him, but his heart-wrenching cries no longer had the pretentiousness of the past.
There was just a very simple yet unforgettable pain and longing that made Yi Qing's body tremble slightly. He couldn't help but let go of his former majesty as a father and asked with concern:
"What's wrong, Yun'er? What happened? But you haven't finished Teacher Liangshan's homework yet?"
"No...no...I...I just..."
Before he finished speaking, Qingyun's heart suddenly stopped, and then he suddenly woke up and thought:
"Wasn't I still in the thirty-three realms just now?"
Trying hard to collect his emotions and prevent tears from bursting out again, Qingyun raised his head tremblingly. His father's appearance was the same as in his memory, but he still felt that something was wrong.
After staring at Yi Qing for a long time, Qingyun realized something and asked:
"Dad, how old am I?"
Seeing that his son finally stopped crying, Yi Qing breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled slightly:
"Silly boy, you are already fifteen years old!"
"Fifteen…"
Qingyun murmured.
Immediately, while wiping away his tears, the confusion in Qingyun's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of alienated anger and hatred.
"Illusion! How dare you use daddy as an illusion to deceive me!"
Although he couldn't feel any abnormality in his mind, Qingyun immediately concluded that he was under a hallucination. However, thinking about this, he noticed the heavy feeling coming from his arms and looked down.
"Zang Feng! Why is Zang Feng here?! That's wrong! Since it's an illusion, how did Zang Feng get in? Is it an illusion? Then the eldest sister..."
While doubting in his heart, Yi Qing carefully pushed Qingyun away and asked again:
"Yun'er, what happened to you today?"
Qingyun first looked around secretly and found that he was still in the familiar mountain forest. He took a hard breath. Although he knew that the father in front of him was not real, he still smiled brightly. Replied:
"Yun'er is fine. Maybe he didn't sleep last night. By the way, dad, can you help me find out the origin of this black sword?"
At this time, not only did Zang Feng suddenly become heavier, but Qingyun also gradually felt a sense of weakness in his body. He knew that most of his cultivation would no longer exist in the illusion, and his body would probably return to that state. In a time filled with cold poison.
But the strange thing is that my meager true spiritual power is still there!
Even through the induction between blood vessels, he can clearly know that he can also use the two magical powers of Qilin Bite and Qilin Purple Qi!
Although his spiritual power was empty, his physical power was increasing rapidly with the passage of time, so it was not too difficult for him to pick up Zangfeng and handed the sword to Yi Qing.
"Huh?"
After taking Zangfeng, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he immediately looked at it carefully. At the same time, he also asked:
"Yun'er, when did this sword appear? No, this sword weighs over a hundred kilograms, how can you hold it?"
"Hey, maybe it's because your health has gotten better these days."
Qingyun chuckled and lied.
Fortunately, Yi Qing had no doubts about his son, so he put his two fingers together slightly and stroked the entire hidden blade from the hilt of the sword.
The lines on the sword that were irrigated by the years like annual rings made his expression gradually become serious. Qingyun guessed that his father might be using his spiritual consciousness or spiritual power to investigate.
It seemed that as Yi Qing's spiritual power pointed, blood began to faintly shine through the sword. The strong evil aura seemed to block his prying eyes. After a while, he asked:
"Yun'er, where did you find this sword?"
"On the way back from Liangren Village, right? Is there any problem with dad?"
Yi Qing was silent, with a trace of visible confusion and confusion flashing through his eyes for no apparent reason, as if he had discovered something extremely strange. After a while, he said:
"Well, you go down the mountain first, daddy needs to think about it for a while."
Immediately, Yi Qing took the Zangfeng and turned around and left, leaving Qingyun alone inexplicably stuck in place.
"No, it's very wrong."
After Yi Qing left, Qingyun's eyebrows were twisted into an inverted figure, and he racked his brains and thought:
"If this place is really an illusion, it makes sense that I have lost all my cultivation, but why is the power of the true spirit still there? Looking at my father's words and deeds, it doesn't look like they were forged at all, or is it now in my memory? "
"That's not right. If it's in memory, how did Zang Feng get in? Is Zang Feng also a fake?"
"It's even more wrong. It seems that dad has discovered some secrets about Zang Feng. So if it is really my memory, there must be nothing that even I don't know about."
"Or do you want me to get lost in the past in this half-truth?"
But after thinking about this, Qingyun seemed to suddenly realize something. He turned his head and looked around, then hurried to a puddle and looked intently at the rippled water:
"It's really my true self!"
It was 45% similar to Yun Mulan, and her delicate and feminine appearance appeared on Qingyun's face again.
"really!"
Qingyun then checked himself. Unfortunately, except for Zang Feng, he was now clean.
It was only at this time that he realized another very serious problem.
"Qilin Fang!"
If he really returned to that time, then the Qilin Ya should be hanging around his neck, but now it is gone. And in so many years, the Qilin Ya has only left him once!
Those days before the massacre!
"No, even if this is an illusion, I can't let dad die!"
Thinking of this, when Qingyun was about to pursue Yi Qing, suddenly, he heard a very familiar voice.
"It's eldest sister! There!"
Following the sound, Qingyun quickly found Xiao Luoyi, who was sleeping drowsily in a mountain col.
But just as she was about to carry the beauty away from the col, Sister Xiao instinctively dodged and struck Qingyun's chest with a palm without saying a word!
"It's fatal!"
Qingyun's whole body is now completely empty of spiritual power. Even when faced with an attack from Xiao Luo Yixin, he can only avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but he still shouts:
"It's me, eldest sister!"
Witch Xiao was half asleep at this time. When she heard the word "Qingyun", she suddenly opened her beautiful eyes. But when she saw an unfamiliar face, she was so angry that she suddenly got out of bed. Coming up, he said angrily:
"How dare you pretend to be my little kid? I'm so impatient!"
"Oops, she doesn't recognize me!"
Seeing the angry look in Xiao Luo's eyes, Qingyun immediately reacted and shouted:
"Sister, I am Qingyun, Qingyun, you have forgotten, this is what I looked like before!"
Although the boy in front of her looks more delicate than the woman and has a somewhat similar voice, no matter from the appearance or body shape, he is obviously a little pervert. Naturally, Witch Xiao snorted disdainfully:
"You have to do your best in acting!"
Qingyun had forgotten that although his appearance had stayed at the age of sixteen or seventeen due to the Qilin essence and blood, his current body shape was only about fifteen years old.
Although there is only one year difference, young men of this age still grow up very quickly. Moreover, due to entering into practice, the young man's figure has already become a lot stronger. Now he has changed his appearance. Xiao Luoyi doesn't recognize it. This is also normal.
Seeing that this little disciple dared to hide away, Sister Xiao without saying a word picked up a jade ring beside her and threw it towards Qingyun again.
"Damn, you murdered your husband!"
Ye Yue Huan Pei's speed was so fast that Qingyun couldn't avoid it without using his spiritual power and relying solely on his physical body. He could only watch helplessly as the Yu Huan flew towards him and grew bigger and bigger in front of him.
"Hey, my life is at stake!"
Just when he was about to close his eyes and go to charity generously, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a majestic figure appeared in front of him again.
Yi Qing!
"Sure enough, only dad is the best person in the world!"
Qingyun was crying in his heart, but he quickly shouted:
"Father, show mercy!"
With two fingers, Yi Qing easily grasped Xiao Luoyi's Yeyue Ring. He wanted to directly use the hidden edge to kill this audacious female cultivator in black who dared to hurt his precious son.
However, after hearing Aiko's urgent call, he immediately stopped his sword and tapped his fingers in the air instead.
After Xiao Luo felt numbness in his Dantian, his spiritual energy was completely blocked by this sudden and handsome young man.
"Senior monk!"
While feeling shocked, Witch Xiao also felt frightened because of her anger. At this time, Yi Qing withdrew his Zangfeng, turned around and asked Qingyun with confusion:
"Yun'er, who is this person?"
"Dad, she is Yun'er's friend."
"Friend? When did you have Yuan... It seems that there is no such person in Liangren Village, right?"
Yi Qing was about to say Yuan Hua Realm but immediately changed his mind.
Qingyun scratched his head and smiled, and quickly made nonsense:
"Dad, she is a traveler who has stopped in Liangren Village. We have known each other for a long time. She picked me up from the mountain today. She fainted here for some reason. She may have just woken up and is still a little confused. Please don't hurt her!"
"Oh, I see!"
"Yes, daddy, by the way, my pendant is at your place!"
"Well, at my place, I need to reprocess it for my father and return it to you later. By the way, let the little fox follow you before going down the mountain. Don't let her run around all the time."
