Chi Yin Daojun's mood has become increasingly unstable recently.
Every day when there was no one around, he would see his precious daughter who had abandoned her parents for a man, standing not far away with blood and tears on her face and staring at him in sadness, as if she was silently begging him for help. .
Seeing his daughter crying blood again, Chi Yin let out a sob in his throat. When he wanted to pull his daughter, his hand was empty.
Chi Yin panted heavily, his heart beating violently, and the spiritual energy that had just been condensed for leveling up instantly dissipated without a trace.
Chi Yin reached out to cover his face, feeling the pain of his body being washed away by spiritual energy, and choked slightly in his mouth.
No one can imagine a man's pain of losing a daughter, the kind of sadness that goes deep into the bone marrow, and eventually makes Chi Yin develop a inner demon.
It is precisely because of this incident that he has been unable to advance over the years.
Chi Yin sometimes fantasizes about whether the outcome would have been different if he had accepted that demon cultivator back then.
But every time he thought about this, Chi Yin would laugh at himself. If he was allowed to watch the demon cultivator raise a lot of female cultivators under his nose, then he might as well blow himself up.
Gently closing his eyes, Chi Yin condensed his true energy again: He didn't believe that he couldn't handle his inner demon.
Outside the gate of Qingxu Gate, a female revisionist in somewhat shabby clothes was walking up the mountain with difficulty.
This female cultivator seemed to be in her forties or fifties, with some gray hair. She looked like her end was approaching.
Most of what monks wear are cassocks. The cassocks themselves have defensive functions. They keep them warm in winter and cool in summer without being stained by dust.
It just has to be nourished with its own spiritual energy, otherwise it will just be stronger than ordinary clothes.
The cassock worn by this female cultivator looks like it was made hundreds of years ago, but from the material, it can be seen that this dress was probably made by a master of weapon refining hundreds of years ago.
Most of these robes have additional functions, such as resisting three fatal attacks from high-level monks...
It is a pity that judging from the shabby condition of the robe, the owner of this robe must not have input spiritual energy into the clothes for decades.
It can be said that this vestment has become useless.
The terrain of Qingxu Gate is extremely high. As the first step to accept disciples, a formation is set up outside the mountain gate. Only disciples who are mentally tough enough to climb to the end of the steps can see the gate of Qingxu Gate and then enter to become a disciple.
As for those children who give up halfway, they will be thrown back down the mountain again and will not be allowed to set foot on the steps of Qingxu Sect.
But this is only for those who are new to the path of cultivation. Any monk who has magic to protect himself can use his magic weapon to fly directly from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain gate.
This female cultivator seemed to have no spiritual energy to protect herself. She walked with difficulty from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain step by step. After walking for three days and three nights, she finally arrived at the gate of Qingxu Gate.
Due to the long climb up the stairs, her chest was heaving violently and she was breathing heavily.
But he still insisted on stepping forward and slamming the Qingxu Gate's mountain door.
The disciple guarding the door originally discovered this strange female cultivator from the magic weapon. When the other party called the door, the disciple opened a small window from the door and asked the female cultivator doubtfully: "I don't know what the female cultivator is knocking on. "
Only the gatekeeper's voice was heard, but no one was seen. The feeling of being ignored made the female cultivator squint her eyes slightly, and a hint of haze flashed in her lowered eyelids.
Then, she raised her head, stretched out her hands to tidy up her messy hair, raised her neck high, and still breathed a little in her voice: "Go tell Chi Yin and Dai Ru that Chi Jue is back."
The disciple guarding the door was a young monk who had just started practicing for less than a hundred years, so he had no idea who Chi Jue was.
But after listening to the female cultivator's words, he quickly passed the news to his senior brother in charge.
After all, they are not people without discernment. Since this female cultivator named Chi Jue dares to call their leader and the leader's Taoist companion by their first names, she must have some skills!
The senior brother in charge happened to be an old man in the sect. After hearing that there was a female nun named Chi Jue at the door, he immediately rushed towards the door.
This was the former apple of his family’s head!
When she received the news that her daughter had returned home, Dai Ru was sitting in Jin Qing's living room making tea.
She has been feeling uneasy since becoming pregnant with twins, and the two children in her belly are often restless.
Especially after falling out with Chi Yin again, Dai Ru felt even more uncomfortable and often wandered around the sect.
Until one day, she came to the area of Alchemy Peak.
Because Chi Yin often said bad things about Jin Qing in Dairu's ears, Dairu didn't have a good sense of Jin Qing at the beginning, and even had a slight resentment.
But just as she was passing by Alchemy Peak, there was a huge commotion in her belly.
Dairu hurriedly used her spiritual consciousness to comfort her, but found that the two children were actually expressing to her their desire to go to the Medicine Refining Peak.
Feeling the children's desire, Dai Ru quickly turned around and headed towards the Alchemy Peak.
Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the living room of the Alchemy Summit, she immediately felt the good mood of the children in her belly, and even she herself felt a lot happier.
At the beginning, Dairu thought that Jin Qing would be a very difficult person to get along with, thinking of what Chi Yin said about Jin Qing.
But as time passed, Dai Ru found that she had been misled by Chi Yin.
Although Jin Qing was not enthusiastic towards her, he never turned her away.
Sometimes, the two of them would sit down, drink tea, and chat.
Moreover, Dai Ru discovered that Jin Qing seemed to like gold in the human world.
It was like Dairu had asked Jin Qing before what kind of magic weapon material he liked, thinking that he would have the opportunity to make one for Jin Qing to show his gratitude for leaving her in the Alchemy Peak.
Jin Qing told Dairu without hesitation that she wanted a cornucopia. If there was no cornucopia, she could turn stones into gold.
Every time she thought of this, Dairu couldn't help but laugh: After all, she can be regarded as the number one alchemist, why does this girl like that tacky gold so much!
When Jin Qing feels good, Jin Qing's shortcomings will be regarded as advantages and will continue to be magnified in Dairu's heart.
Dairu knew that Jin Qing was very realistic. If she didn't bring some food, gold and silver, Jin Qing wouldn't even show her face.
Although the two have been getting along for several months, there is not much affection between Jin Qing and her. They just didn't drive her away from Alchemy Peak.
Although this is a bit sad to say, compared with his naive and stupid daughter, Jin Qing's reality has become an advantage.
If her daughter could be so defensive, she might not be deceived by a man into running away from home.
Thinking of this, Dairu's hand gently touched her already round belly.
Although the monk's life is long, in terms of childbirth, he is still pregnant for ten months. Counting the time, these two babies will be born!
