"Because she never taught me what hate is."
Looking at Ying Baiye with such a bright smile, Luo Tianshen felt a little confused, as if the daughter who should have been carefree and grew up under his protection reappeared in front of his eyes.
I remember that day, Luo Yuwei also raised her head and said to him seriously.
"Exchanging me for twenty years of stability is a very worthwhile thing, so father doesn't need to hesitate."
How can you not hesitate?
It is because she is so smart that she is so smart that it makes people feel bad.
"That's all."
Luo Tianshen waved his hands with a smile on his face.
"I just want you to know that the Luo Shen clan and I owe your mother an irreparable debt, so you can stay here with peace of mind. No one here has the right to treat you badly."
Ying Baiye pursed his lips, and a familiar figure flashed in his mind.
"I want to go back to Beicang."
"Yes, but not now."
Luo Tianshen said.
"Why?"
Ying Baiye asked with a frown.
"Because you are still seriously injured, so I can't just let you go."
Ying Baiye was silent for a moment. Indeed, even though he seemed to be chatting with Luo Tianshen unharmed, his current physical condition was actually quite bad.
He pulled out the icy corpse of the Haoyuan Hammer from the ice field, and sacrificed a quasi-holy object to forcibly release its true appearance and power.
This method is the same as when he was nine years old, he used the ring left by his mother and the spiritual power of Bingyu's Nirvana to forcefully open the ice field and seal the world in ice.
Although this time it was just a Haoyuan Hammer, and he was no longer the frail boy back then, but that kind of power was indeed not something he could control now.
In addition, by coincidence, we encountered this outbreak of cold weather, which made things worse.
His current body is not paralyzed in bed for half a year like before, which is already a good result.
But no matter what, he returned home like an arrow.
"do not talk."
When Luo Tianshen saw Ying Baiye open his mouth, he knew what he wanted to say and immediately stopped his next words. "I will not send you away until your body has completely recovered. This is the Xitian Continent, where the Xiaoxi Heavenly Realm is. With your current strength, if you want to return to Beicang, you can only rely on the teleportation array. Without mine, According to the instructions, the teleportation array of the Luo Shen Clan will not be opened for you, so you should just settle down and cultivate."
Finally, Luo Tianshen seemed to feel that his tone was a bit tough, and Luo Tianshen's tone gradually softened.
"Don't worry, as long as you can fully recover, grandpa will definitely send you back."
Ying Baiye closed his eyes and exhaled a breath. When he opened his eyes again, the urgency from before was gone.
"I see."
He nodded and said.
A smile appeared on Luo Tianshen's face and he stood up.
"Then grandpa won't disturb your rest. If there's anything you need to do, just ask Xiyu to do it."
Xiyu is the maid who took care of Ying Baiye before.
Ying Baiye smiled back at Luo Tianshen, indicating that he knew.
Luo Tianshen nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the room.
Listening to the wooden door of the wing closing gently, the smile on Ying Baiye's face gradually faded.
The sudden rise of the mother clan really surprised him.
However, as he said before, he didn't believe anyone until they had actual contact. Even if Luo Tianshen was his grandfather, he would approach him with a skeptical attitude.
"call."
He exhaled, pursed his lips, leaned back, and lay on the bed behind him.
"Really, when can I see my sister again..."
I really want to return to Beicang as soon as possible.
Outside the wing, Luo Tianshen leaned against the closed wooden door and also exhaled, with a little sadness flashing in his eyes.
Even though he had expected it before, the child did leave him forever, without even leaving him any chance to make amends.
That is his daughter, his most beloved daughter.
Never seen again...
Thinking of this, the old man who had single-handedly supported the broken Luo Shen clan to survive until now bent down rarely, revealing the weakness of an old man.
But the next second, this weakness was hidden in his heart.
He is the pillar of the Luo Shen clan, and he must not be weak until his granddaughter takes over his position.
absolute.
His eyes gradually became sharper, like a majestic lion king, and his majesty was still there.
…
When the sun hits the desk, the sun has risen as usual and will set as usual.
Everything on earth changes over time, but the sun and moon in the sky always adhere to their duties.
Ying Baiye sat in front of the desk, recalling his experiences these days.
Don't think about the impressive Bai Jingliu, but take away your memories of that time from Jinchong.
Thinking about it carefully, from beginning to end, apart from the last burst of cold energy, he had not received any harm at all.
Even after being frozen in the end, he was brought back to the Luo God Clan by Luo Tian Shen.
A letter prepared twenty years ago, a plan laid out twenty years ago. From the beginning to the present, he has been well protected.
This is a love from parents.
This time, his biggest gain was that he saw his mother again and his father for the first time. With this, this trip was considered worthwhile.
"When I was twelve years old, I was taken away from the Luo Shen Clan by the Yantian Sect."
Ying Baiye picked up a pen and wrote on the rice paper in front of him.
"Not long after, she became the supreme saint of Yantian Sect."
"Decades ago, the Five Spirits attacked the sky and the Yantian Sect was destroyed. During this battle, the Yantian Sect's saint Luo Yuwei fell at the hands of Bingyan, the Holy Son of the Ice Spirit Clan. The Yantian Sect was destroyed, and the sect was destroyed. The internal resources were divided among the five spiritual clans, and the mysterious inheritance was destroyed by the Pope of the Yantian Sect. From then on, the Yantian Sect was expelled."
"In the next timeline, Luo Yuwei changed her name to Bai Yu, married Bing Yan, and then... entered the realm of crime?"
The pen in Ying Baiye's hand paused slightly.
When chatting with Bingyan's avatar before, he said that such an action was "hiding".
Hiding in the realm of sin.
If you look at it this way.
Ying Baiye spread out the rice paper soaked in ink and looked down at the contents of the paper.
His expression gradually became weird, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
This so-called Five Spirits Conquering the Sky, which has gone down in history, seems to be just a huge scam.
And the people who deceived these six super powers are his parents...
Really...
"Amazing."
Ying Baiye shook his head and sighed.
Although there are still many details that he has not considered clearly, but looking at it now, it is obvious how powerful his parents are.
"As expected of my mother."
After a moment of silence, he spoke again.
"And father."
This father, if Bing Yan was still here, I'm afraid he would be extremely happy now.
He picked up the paper filled with his guesses, folded it, and placed it on top of a candle nearby. The flames quickly rose and burned the entire paper.
The next second, cold air surged, completely extinguishing the flames that were about to burn his hands and freezing them.
It was as if nothing had happened in the room, leaving no trace.
As long as he knew what was on the paper, he didn't need to tell anyone else.
Oh, of course, if my sister wants to ask, then...
talk later.
Anyway, that beautiful image flashed through his mind again, and a slight smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"Dongdong."
As if his heart had stopped, Ying Baiye's brain instantly stung. Feeling the pain, he looked around at the surrounding arrangements.
Without any surprise, countless silk threads once again appeared in front of me. These threads were glowing with silvery white luster. Every piece of furniture and every object was entangled with such threads, as if they were born.
Ying Baiye did not close his eyes this time, nor did he rush out holding his head again.
He struggled to open his eyes and carefully observed the threads in front of him.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed like this, and he could only think of one thing.
"Yan Tian Jing."
The divine secret that claims to be able to see through illusions, test cause and effect, and discern ancient and modern times.
That day, in front of the Hantan Altar, he touched something his mother left for him. Later, when he was frozen, this small silver-white ball penetrated into the center of his eyebrows.
He also did not expect that the mutation that appeared now would most likely be the Yan Tian Jing after successful cultivation.
However, he has never had the time to practice the Yan Tian Jing, so such an inexplicable automatic cultivation success is a bit uncomfortable.
"Calculation."
Ying Baiye pondered for a moment and thought of this thing.
It's like the silver-white ball is a locked box, and the trick is the key to unlock it.
I don’t know when the two merged together, and then there was the success of Yan Tianjing today.
It's just that the content in Yan Tian Jing is quite complicated, and he hasn't had time to read it yet, so he doesn't know what these threads are.
He blinked lightly, and some of the chaotic lines in front of him disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared.
Everything is back to its original appearance.
He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that during this period of time in the Luo Shen Clan, he couldn't just cultivate. He also had to pay attention to the Yantian Jing, the spiritual secret that his mother had prepared for him.
And, it’s an obvious feeling.
He shook his hand and felt instantly relaxed mentally.
Compared with the previous depression, torture, and mutual confrontation, his emotions are gradually returning to peace, which is a good thing.
Isn't it just for this that my mother and father left things like the Yan Tian Jing to themselves?
Now it can be considered that I got what I wanted.
"Dongdong."
At this moment, there was a soft knock on the door.
"I'm Luo Ningyue, I want to talk to you about something."
Luo Ningyue?
Ying Baiye thought for a moment, it was the girl who wanted to attack the back of his head before.
"come in."
"Squeak——"
The door was gently pushed open, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him with a smile.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't be so cold, little nephew."
Small……
Ying Baiye smiled, and suddenly he didn't want to smile at her.
"Hey, I didn't call you wrong. That's what uncle said just now."
"Who is your uncle?"
"Your grandpa."
"..."
How should I put it, I just don’t want to talk a little bit.
This woman was only about six or seven years older than him, so it was really awkward to call her that.
"What's the matter? I asked you to come to me."
"What? It's okay, as my aunt, can't I chat with you? I've been with the Luo Shen Clan for so long, and I haven't seen you have any communication with us."
Such a long time.
Indeed, it has been more than a month.
But for more than a month, he has been unconscious in bed, how can he communicate with you.
However, even if he is not unconscious, he is probably...
"No need, I'm fine this way."
He directly rejected Luo Ningyue's invitation.
He does not need to communicate with other people of this race. Just like what he said before, in his eyes, blood has never been the link between him and his relatives.
His family is basically not related to him by blood.
Moreover, this was the Luoshen tribe, and he was not familiar with the place. He didn't want to cause trouble before returning to Beicang. What he wanted to do most now was to take good care of himself, and then return to Beicang to find his sister.
"Really, how can that be done?"
Luo Ningyue walked directly towards where Ying Baiye was and was about to grab Ying Baiye's arm.
Ying Baiye ducked subconsciously, but didn't.
"Let's go, there are many people in this clan who have heard that you are here and are waiting to get to know you."
She directly pulled Ying Baiye up from the chair with a strong movement.
Ying Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly judged the general state of this person.
More than three days.
The supreme mistress...
Very strong.
Even if he is not injured, he will definitely not be her opponent if he does not use some forbidden methods.
"My Healing Game"
This kind of talent is already comparable to Sister Yiyin and Sister Eryin.
"Don't drag me, I'll leave."
Ying Baiye said coldly.
The tone was so cold that Luo Ningyue paused. She turned around and glanced at Ying Baiye, who had a look of surprise on her face, and let go of her hand in a sullen voice.
"I'm sorry, I really can't help it. I have to take you there today."
She clasped her hands together and stuck out her tongue cutely.
"Two questions, where are you going and why do you have to take me there?"
"Well, we organized a small banquet. Many people wanted to get to know you, so the theme of the banquet became..."
"Your meet and greet."
meeting.
Tsk.
Ying Baiye didn't say anything, just looked at Luo Ningyue in front of her.
"Ahhhh, okay, I admit it, I was the one who suggested it."
Under such eyes, Luo Ningyue shouted with self-abasement.
"Please, little nephew, come with me, otherwise, I will be very embarrassed."
"Ah."
Ying Baiye sneered, but tidied up the somewhat messy clothes.
"May I?"
Luo Ningyue looked pitiful.
Ying Baiye hesitated for a moment, not because he was impressed by her appearance, but because he didn't know how long he would stay in the Luo God Clan, and it might be a good thing to meet these young people of the Luo God Clan. .
So, he was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Huh, let's go."
