The evening breeze blew gently, so light that it could only create a few ripples on the small pool.
Fang Yingxing has not been in a good mood recently. After his mother came back from the battlefield, her body has been very weak. All her cultivation has disappeared and she has become an ordinary person. Recently, her mother's illness has worsened, which makes him feel heavy.
In order to avoid harassment from his enemies, his mother took him and his sister to live in seclusion. Although their life was not rich, it could even be said to be a little poor, but it was obviously much warmer than their childhood life.
When he walked into the house, he heard a series of laughter like silver bells. Fang Xin blinked his big eyes, jumped next to Fang Yingxing mischievously, and skillfully reached into his brother's pocket with his little hands.
However, when she touched the empty pocket, her little face suddenly bulged into a balloon, and she looked at her brother with some disappointment, her eyes full of innocence.
Fang Yingxing was amused by her appearance. He stretched out his fist in front of his sister and slowly opened it, revealing a red candy.
Fang Xin originally thought that his brother was going to punch him, so he closed his eyes tightly. He hadn't felt the familiar knock for a long time, so he carefully squinted his eyes to peek at his brother's reaction.
Then her eyes widened instantly and burst into brilliant light.
She hurriedly took the candy from her brother's hand and happily put it into her pocket. After a long period of accumulation, her little pocket was almost full.
"Thank you, brother, haha." Fang Xin chuckled and patted his pockets innocently, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Fang Yingxing patted her head gently: "You, stop being silly and go make some medicine for your mother."
Fang Xin got the candy and was very motivated. He took the herbs from his brother and went to make medicine.
Now, Fang Yingxing is relieved that his eyes have recovered, and his sister has grown up and become more and more sensible.
He entered the room and slowly sat next to his mother.
When the mother saw Fang Yingxing's arrival, her originally dull eyes became a little brighter. She felt guilty in her heart. Needless to say, she knew how much her son had gone through while she was away.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to cry, and her eyes were a little red.
Fang Yingxing gently covered her mother with a quilt and smiled: "Mom, look how good I am now and my eyes are healed. Although it is the Dark Age, we definitely have a chance to find food.
The mother's withered hands gently touched her son's face: "Son, mother and Xin'er are still mortals now, and they all rely on you to take care of them. You yourself have just entered the spirit creation realm, and you still need food. Don't starve yourself, mother. It doesn’t matter if you don’t eat, my mother’s body knows that she doesn’t have many days left.”
"What are you talking about? Mom, there must be a way to cure you." Fang Yingxing pretended to be angry, but his eyes were full of reluctance.
At that time, he hoped for the existence of immortality. He prayed for the existence of immortals and prayed for immortals to save himself and his mother.
But are there immortals in this world?
He didn't know it before, he doesn't know it now, and he may not know it in the future.
If there are immortals, at least one thing can be made clear, that is, immortals cannot save everyone.
Ten years of the Dark Age.
The ground was covered with leaves, and dark clouds were pressing down on the sky, accompanied by bursts of thunder, roaring and howling.
The strong wind turned up the heavy rain, which stabbed the young man hard like thorns.
The embarrassed young man held the package tightly in his arms and rushed into a dilapidated wooden house with all his strength.
"Mom, I'm Fang Yingxing. Yingxing got the medicinal herbs, mom." The young man's eyes were red as he looked at his weak mother on the bed.
Mother Fang suddenly coughed violently, and then lovingly touched her son's face with her thin hands.
The young man immediately became frightened. "Mom, don't be afraid, Mom, Yingxing will definitely save you." He turned to the girl next to him who was also crying. "Fang Xin, hurry up, crush the herbs and give it to Mom."
"Well, brother, look at your mother first." Fang Xin wiped his tears and went to pick up the package, but his mother stopped him.
The mother forced a smile and said, "Yingxing, Xin'er, my mother has run out of oil and medicine, and there is no cure."
"No, there must be a way." Fang Xin looked at his mother, with a few strands of hair wet from tears plastered on her delicate little face.
Fang Yingxing gritted his teeth, "I, I'll go find the clan again."
His mother took his hand and said, "No, Yingxing, life and death are determined. Mother is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of death, so there is no need to beg them for mother's sake. Remember, your knees can kneel on heaven and earth, You can kneel to your parents, but you must never kneel to those who bully you." Although my mother was weak, at this moment, her features were full of heroic spirit.
Fang Yingxing held back tears, "Yes, please remember that, kid."
The mother suddenly coughed violently, and Fang Xin quickly said, "Mom, Xin'er is going to boil the medicine first. Can you take a sip of the medicine first?"
The mother shook her head, pulled the two brothers and sisters in front of her, and placed two pieces of moon-shaped jade in their palms. "These two pieces of jade can be combined into one. Your father gave it to me before he became an immortal. Now, I I give this to you”
The mother wiped away Fang Xin's tears, "Don't cry." She said even more weakly, "The dead are gone, but the living are the same. Don't let your life slacken because of your mother's death. You promise me, even if your life is difficult and difficult, you will treat it a hundred times more." Keep working hard and forge ahead.”
Fang Yingxing's eyes were filled with sparkling light. He held his mother's hand and his voice choked with sobs: "Mom, are there immortals in this world? If there are immortals, why don't they come to save the world?"
The mother's eyes were full of love, and there was no regret in her voice, only tenderness: "Whether there are immortals or not, you need to explore this yourself. Everyone has their own judgment and their own answer. But mother knows that you can save yourself The only people that matter are ourselves.”
…
"Yes, mother, you are right, I already have the answer."
In Fang Yingxing's right eye, the blood color gradually faded, and the blue light gradually enlarged from a small point, and finally occupied the entire eye.
In the eyes of Zhan Xian, the pupil of Fang Yingxing's left eye was still red, but his right eye turned into a deep blue.
Not just the pupils, but two completely different auras, the darkest and the brightest, actually exist so harmoniously in one body.
Zhan Xian heard the cold voice.
"I finally woke up, haha. I slept soundly. I'll leave it to you next. I'm so sleepy. It's a pity that I couldn't kill you completely, haha."
Immortal Burial's pupils shrank rapidly, and he finally knew why Immortal Burial didn't kill this person.
That body has two souls!
Immortal Burial cut off half of the two souls, but instead caused the two originally incompatible souls to merge with each other.
Fang Yingxing stared at him coldly. In fact, he himself did not expect that the target of Immortal Burial would be someone with stronger soul ability.
In other words, Immortal Burial had just cut off part of Fang Yingxing's soul, and then turned to attack part of the soul of the dark body. The final result was that half of the souls of the dark body and the main body were each lost, but the souls can be gradually restored, so It can be said that Burial Immortal has almost no effect on the opponent's Yingxing.
