Yan Yueli's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he said noncommittally: "When Ji Beichen joined our Yan Yue Sect."
"You!" Yan Mingxiu gritted his teeth in anger, but there was nothing he could do to Yan Yueli. Logically speaking, this was the case. This "Fengqi Yuandian" is indeed the unique skill of Yan Yue Sect. If you want to practice this skill, you must have permission from the sect leader Yan Wugui. With Ji Beichen's qualifications, Yan Wugui will not refuse, but he wants Ji Beichen to change to the Demon Sect. But it's hard to compare to reaching the sky.
"If this matter were so easy, I wouldn't come to discuss it with Senior Yan." Yan Yueli lowered her head slightly. She wanted to secretly pass on the skills to Ji Beichen, but she was afraid that Yan Wugui would know about it and destroy Ji Beichen again in the future. Useless person.
Yan Mingxiu sighed softly, yes, how could he forget Yan Wugui, a stubborn guy, so it seems that Ji Beichen's practice can only be postponed. But there is something that can be done immediately, and her wish is fulfilled: "I'll go to Sect Master Yan and tell him, just come back to Cangxu Sect with me, there's someone who wants to see you."
Yan Yueli's heart instantly rippled, and she murmured: "Yes, is it her?"
Yan Mingxiu smiled knowingly. This matter was related to the rules and regulations of the Cangxu Sect. He could not continue to talk about it, otherwise he would become a public enemy of the Cangxu Sect. Unless you die, you will be hunted for the rest of your life. Even if you have already become a Lu Aotian, who had become a traitor, did not dare to say this.
Seeing that he had acquiesced, Yan Yueli tacitly did not ask any more questions, but unconsciously accelerated the speed of wielding the sword.
The three of them arrived at Jiujie Mountain within a matter of seconds using their swords and burning incense. Yan Mingxiu raised his hand and pointed to Lin Yuan Peak, looking at Yan Yueli softly: "She is in the Divine Sword Pavilion at Lin Yuan Peak."
Yan Yueli tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, nodded slightly to Yan Mingxiu to express her gratitude, and then headed towards Lin Yuan Peak with her sword without looking back.
Yan Yueli didn't expect that the person she missed day and night would be able to see her soon. The long wait of more than ten years was finally over, and she could finally see her mother again. Hey, I don’t know if she likes my petite and willful temperament. If she doesn’t like it, I will definitely find a way to restrain it. It’s all because her father is too indulgent towards her...
Yan Yueli had been thinking wildly all the way, and when she stepped on the top of Linyuan Peak, she felt that it was all unreal. She looked up at the nine-story building with green bricks and red tiles in the mountain clouds, and began to hesitate.
After ten years of not seeing her, she has grown from an eight-year-old child to a graceful girl. Will her mother not recognize her? After all, her appearance has changed a lot. If so, how can she prove that she is her mother's daughter? That?
While she was in a daze, she suddenly heard a gentle and watery consciousness coming into her ears from the sword pavilion: Li'er! Come closer and let your mother see you.
"Mother!" Yan Yueli couldn't help shouting loudly, and ran towards the Shenjian Pavilion. At this time, she was no longer the arrogant Palace Master of Yan Yuezong, no longer a young and energetic cultivation wizard, but just an eight-year-old child who missed her mother.
Yan Yueli ran over in one breath filled with joy. Seeing that the Divine Sword Pavilion was close at hand, she heard a "bang" and she directly hit some kind of powerful barrier. Then her body leaned back and fell heavily to the ground. .
Yan Yueli frowned slightly, activated her inner magic, condensed her whole body's energy, and bumped into it again without hesitation. The result was still the same, she was bounced several meters away from the barrier, but she still refused to give up, gritted her teeth, stumbled to her feet, and wanted to try again.
"Li'er!" The gentle voice came again. This time it was not the voice of spiritual consciousness, but the voice of real words. Yan Yueli felt familiar and strange at the same time. She had been waiting for this long-lost "Li'er". ten years.
Yan Yueli's eyes were filled with tears. She stubbornly raised her cheeks and tried hard not to let the tears fall. All this was seen by a woman in pink clothes in the Shenjian Pavilion. She had already shed tears.
The name of the woman in pink is Xi Yue. She was originally the first female swordsman of the Cangxu Sect and the junior sister of the leader of the Xuhai Sect. Twenty years ago, he fell in love with Yan Wugui, a disciple of the Demon Sect. After that, the two of them retired to Yan Yue Valley and did not care about worldly affairs.
Ten years ago, the Huan Mie Sect caused chaos in the world of cultivation. The leader of the Cangxu Sect, Xuhai Zhenren, single-handedly brought order to the chaos. However, when his vitality was severely damaged, he encountered an ascending lightning disaster. He had to use his troops to disperse the cultivators. Cangxu There was a moment of panic in the faction. As a disciple of the Cangxu sect, Xi Yue should step up and take on the important responsibilities and return to Cangxu to contribute. He didn’t want mother and daughter to be apart for ten years...
Ten years have passed by in a hurry, and the body of the leader of Xuhai has not yet matured, and is still hidden in the Divine Sword Pavilion at Lin Yuan Peak. Xi Yue is the leader of Lin Yuan Peak and the master of the Divine Sword Pavilion. She is not only responsible for protecting the sword, but more importantly, she is helping the head of Xu Hai achieve physical form as soon as possible.
Today, Xi Yue and her daughter who had been away for many years met again. Although they only looked at each other through the air, compared to ten years of separation, it was now a gift. At this time, her heart was extremely grateful to Yan Mingxiu.
After a long time, Xi Yue collected her thoughts and stabilized her mind, and continued to say to Yan Yueli: "Li'er, listen to me. Mother can't see you yet, but I know everything about you."
Her mother's words soothed Yan Yueli's fragile and sensitive heart. She was overjoyed to meet her mother today and did not dare to expect more. She raised her hand to brush away the tears from her eyes, nodded in agreement, listened carefully, and kept every word her mother said in mind.
Seeing that Yan Yueli no longer cried, Xi Yue felt relieved and continued to say softly: "I know that you and Ji Beichen know each other. Chen'er is a good boy with a hard life. In the future, if you decide that he is what you want in your life, don't listen to others. What can I say, just stick to what you think in your heart.”
Although Yan Yueli didn't quite understand what "what she wanted in her life" meant, she kept her mother's instructions in mind. At this time, she still felt that what she was seeing was a little unreal, and she was even a little surprised at the moment.
She was surprised that Lin Yuanfeng knew everything about her with her mother, and was touched by her care and advice for her. At the same time, she felt happy that ten years later, her mother was still the gentle and intelligent mother she had been when she was a child. .
After a short pause, Xi Yue's voice came again. It was soft and ethereal. It sounded very similar to Yan Yueli's voice: "Li'er, you must remember the next words carefully and repeat them to Ji Beichen in the future. !”
Xi Yue's sincere words made Yan Yueli unconsciously straighten her back, face the majestic Shenjian Pavilion, slightly raise her chin, and solemnly replied: "Don't worry, mother, I will repeat it to Ji Beichen exactly as it is!"
Seeing this, Xi Yue in the Divine Sword Pavilion let go of the remaining worry in her heart. Her son Li had grown up and was able to take charge of her own business. As an unfit mother, the deep guilt in her heart ignited again. She really wanted to do more for her daughter, even if her daughter could see her. The illusion is also good.
"Li'er!" A loving voice sounded in Yan Yueli's ears, and her eyes widened immediately. It's her. The woman in a lotus-colored light shirt in front of her is her mother. She hasn't changed at all, she's still so gentle and dignified.
"Mother!" Yan Yueli cried with joy. She really wanted to snuggle into her arms like she did when she was a child, but she just thought about it. Because she knew that this virtual image was a phantom that her mother had expended on her own cultivation and came out of the barrier.
Xi Yue saw the disappointment in Yan Yueli's eyes, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her face was filled with deep apology. Yan Yueli didn't want her mother to be sad because of her, so she tried her best to put on an ugly smile and comforted Xi Yue: "Although she is the phantom of my mother, she is also the real mother. Yue Li is very satisfied."
As soon as these words came out, Xi Yue's emotions almost collapsed. She held back her tears and made a promise to Yan Yueli with sobs: "My dear Li'er, when I come out, my mother will make you your favorite candy." Vinegar fish.”
Yan Yueli nodded heavily, staring greedily at Xi Yue's phantom, looking intently at her mother who was thinking about her day and night. She is very conflicted in her heart now. How much she wants to see her mother one more time, but passing through such a powerful barrier and projecting a real phantom in front of her, her mother has lost a lot of her cultivation.
She finally calmed down, withdrew her fiery gaze, bit her lips, and said to Xi Yue in a slightly cold voice: "If you have anything to say, mother, please tell me quickly. Li'er and Senior Yan have important matters to discuss."
How could Xi Yue not know Yan Yueli's thoughts? She put away her sad tears and replied as calmly as possible: "The head of Xuhai asked you to bring a message to Ji Beichen: Immortals and demons have no boundaries, good and evil are in the human heart. If he understands the deep meaning , let him come to this Divine Sword Pavilion to find me."
After saying this, Xi Yue looked at the good daughter in front of her lovingly, with a happy smile on her delicate face.
Yan Yueli wrote down Xi Yue's words carefully. Although she felt reluctant to give up, she finally said goodbye: "Mother, take care!"
"Take care, Li'er, too!" Xi Yue raised her hand slightly and touched Yan Yueli's childish little face. Although the two did not have real contact, the hearts of mother and daughter had long been closely connected to each other.
As Yan Yueli turned and left, Xi Yue's phantom gradually faded and finally disappeared into the mountain clouds.
"puff!"
In the Divine Sword Pavilion, the phantom's true form, Xi Yue, vomited blood and slumped on the ground weakly. She knew that this was a rare conversation between mother and daughter, so she did not hesitate to waste her cultivation to transform her body in front of Yan Yueli. At this time, her cultivation was seriously depleted and her heart was broken.
"Xiao Qi, I'm really sorry for you..." In the darkness, an old voice came from the top of Shenjian Pavilion, and his words were full of worry and self-blame.
A nearly transparent spirit flew out from the top of the pavilion and landed steadily in front of Xi Yue: "If I had not chosen to fight back and transform into a spirit, Seventh Junior Sister would not have been trapped here. Senior Brother, I can't help you. …”
Xi Yue waved her hands repeatedly to prevent the head of Xuhai from talking any more. If Yan Wugui hadn't insisted on seclusion and not paying attention to the affairs of the world, the demon Huan Qianqiu would not have killed so many immortal disciples and innocent people.
At the mention of Yan Wugui, Xi Yue's heart, which had not been moved for a long time, suddenly began to throb. Thinking of the sweet but slightly bitter past between the two of them, she unconsciously pursed her lips, revealing a shy girlish smile.
She raised her head to look at Yan Yueli who was gradually walking away, and secretly sighed in her heart: Li'er's bushy eyebrows look more and more like Yan Lang, and the stubborn temperaments of father and daughter also look more and more like him.
