At this time, the secret room also fell into a short silence after Qing Cang's helpless sigh, Xiaoyao knew very clearly how difficult it was to resurrect Yan'er, even if he wanted to do it with his current strength and status, it was extremely difficult, not to mention handing over such a difficult thing to a baby who was still in swaddling clothes.

Isn't it a desperate situation for me now, my soul is broken, and I will naturally dissipate into heaven and earth in seven days, and I will not be able to do the existence of this person from now on! I can't do the responsibility of a father, Xiao Jiu's adulthood, marrying a wife and having children will not be able to see it myself, and I may not have the opportunity to see Yan'er again.

"Alas~ fate should be like this, seeing Xiao Jiu born safely, I died without regrets!" Thinking of the situation of life and death that he was about to face, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiaoyao, according to what you said before, you were originally the Venerable of the Taitian Palace, so your master should be the Dao Source Ancestor!" said Qing Cang slowly with a solemn face.

"Senior Qing, do you know my master?!" said Xiaoyao.

"Dao Yuan, this old guy is one of the few old monsters in the God Realm that can make me admire, and his Dao is quite high, even when the old man and the old valley master joined forces to fight him for three hundred rounds, he never fell behind.

Alas, this old guy is devoted to cultivation, too single-minded, and has a quirky personality! Speaking of which, it can be regarded as an old acquaintance hahaha!"

"Actually, the old man of the boy wants to say that your current situation is not a desperate situation, the destruction of the physical body is irreparable, but the disappearance of the soul is not. Qing Cang said calmly.

"Qing Lao, are you saying that I can still live?!I don't have to die?!" The sudden surprise caught Xiao Yao off guard, and a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe arose.

"Since you are the Venerable of the Taitian Palace, then there must be your divine position in the old boy's mansion in Daoyuan, and the destruction of your physical body is expected to be known to Daoyuan, so as long as you return to the remaining soul divine consciousness seven days before your soul leaves your body, you can be sealed in the divine rank!" I saw that Qing Cang said unhurriedly.

"Sealed in the divine position, isn't that the endless darkness of drawing the ground as a prison, and the walls are clear!" Said gloomily.

"You kid should be content, it's already very good to be able to preserve a trace of divine sense, otherwise there will be no one like you in heaven and earth! Although you have lost your free body, you can retreat and cultivate your soul during this period, and wait until Xiao Jiu grows up, maybe your family of three will have a moment to get together!"

"What Qing Lao said is very true, I am waiting for this day to come, come on, little guy, Daddy believes that you can do it!" said Xiaoyao's firm gaze fell, the little guy's big eyes, the little guy seemed to understand Xiaoyao's words, and a pair of smart big eyes stared straight at Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao, you are also tired of running around these days, you must be tired, now everything has been decided, just put your mind at ease for the time being, today you have the right to rest here for one night, tomorrow morning the old man is taking you to visit the valley master, speaking of which, the valley master is already Xiao Jiu's uncle haha!"

"Everything is subject to the arrangement of the elder Qing, Uncle Xiaojiu, entrust the little guy to the Demon Flame Valley, Xiaoyao can rest assured!" Xiaoyao exhaled lightly, at this time, this boulder in his heart can be put down, thinking back to all the changes he has experienced in so many days, Xiaoyao can't help but be a little afraid, if this link is stepped out, it will inevitably cause an irreparable end, fortunately, God favors me, a poor person!

In the quiet night sky, the silver moon shrouded the Demon Flame Valley, and the mist cast a veil of mystery over the land.

The faint orange light of the luminite stone used for light in the stone room illuminated the secret room, and at this time the cute little one had fallen asleep soundly in the crook of his free arm, snorting slightly from time to time, and his little face as white as jade showed an angelic smile of satisfaction. He sat cross-legged on the futon, not moving at all, like an old monk in a fixed place, for fear of disturbing the little one's sweet dream.

Qing Cang on the side sat cross-legged, his hands sealed, his breath settled, and he entered the state of cultivation.

Parting is imminent, destined to be sleepless tonight, feeling everything quiet around me, looking at the fireworks flowing in the magma pool with leisurely eyes, I unconsciously fell into contemplation.

Thoughts drifted to the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion on Penglai Island, remembering that when he was 6 years old, there was a plague in his hometown, and his parents died after being infected, and it happened that the ancestor of Daoyuan inadvertently found himself when he traveled to the world, and brought himself to Penglai Island to preach and receive a job;

For a long time, Daoyang has grown up with Xiaoyao, which is actually a relationship between brother and friend. But Xiaoyao is also very aware of Daoyang's character, obsessed with cultivation, even to the point of paranoia, obsessed with power, as the ancestor of Daoyuan, the founding disciple is talented, this may be the capital that Daoyang relies on.

However, in the young years when I was learning art with Master Daoyuan, the senior brothers and sisters still favored this little junior brother, and everyone practiced together, gave lessons, ate, slept, and went down the mountain to practice, and the freedom and chic in it were still very nostalgic.

Skip the war of gods and demons 100,000 years ago, because it was a bloody battlefield, a dark time death, I'm afraid I'm still glad that I didn't participate in that battle at that time!

The encounter may be destined by God, the long years of Dongliudao and Yun Yan'er together, let him fall into the deep pool of love, from encounter, indifference, pity, to love, and then to life and death, Xiaoyao gradually understood the true meaning of love - responsibility and responsibility!

Because he understands, he has never regretted choosing to fall in love with this witch in the eyes of countless people, because he understands that he is willing to give up everything he already has, whether it is status, power or body, it doesn't matter, the only thing he has to do is to choose to protect his beloved without hesitation when danger comes, even if his soul is wiped out and he will never recover!

The dimly lit secret room still exudes the silence of the night, and his thoughts are like slow flowing water, recalling the experiences of the past half of his life with leisure.

Quietly looking at the delicate face sleeping in the crook of his arm, he couldn't help but be fooled, the short-term warmth of father and son at this moment was the happiness he had dreamed of many times, and this happiness was a bit cruel, he couldn't accompany the little guy to grow up, he couldn't teach the child to cultivate, and he didn't even know when he would meet in the future.

Alas, no matter what, all the destiny of freedom!

Now that Xiao Jiu has been entrusted, it's time to go back and ask Shizun for his guilt.

Xiaoyao took out a pen and paper from his sleeve, wrote down his reluctance to say goodbye, and wrote down his hopes for his son as a father!

When the fiery morning sun slowly rose from the east, and the flame-like glow reflected in the sky, the Demon Flame Valley ushered in a new day.