It's snowing......

Walking out of the cemetery, Qin Yang looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, a little stunned.

I don't know when this world has become silvery white, fluttering with clean snowflakes, like small white feathers, and like blown pear petals, falling scattered and falling.

Only then did Qin Yang remember that it was already winter.

Presumably, the secular world has already entered the cold winter, and in the ancient martial world, if it weren't for the arrival of this snow, no one would know that there would be four seasons here.

He slowly stretched out his hand.

Snowflakes hit his palms, but they melted in an instant.

"It's really a good day for a decisive battle, it's very set off, so that the color of the blood will be more distinct. Qin Yang muttered to himself, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a self-deprecation and indifference.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of the Liu family.

Walking to the door, he froze.

I saw a lot of people standing at the door, including Old Man Liu, Old Lady, Ning Xiuxin, Qin Yuanfeng, Liu Zhen, Zhao Bingning, Ying Zhiyue, and Xiao Muchen who was held in Zhao Bingning's arms......

Everybody, waiting here.

They were covered with snow, like snowmen, and they stood here all night, just hoping to see Qin Yang one last time. Although, Qin Yang said last night, he didn't want them to send it away, let alone watch it.

Qin Yang's eyes were hot, he lowered his head, tried to send his tears back, and walked towards the gate of the Liu family with his head up.

One step, one step......

Passing by the crowd.

He didn't dare to stop, for fear that if he stopped, he would never be able to take a step.

"Baba ......"

A small, indistinct immature voice pierced through the snowflakes and landed in Qin Yang's ears, like a gentle awl, knocking open his heart.

Qin Yang's body trembled and stopped.

The earth was silvery white and clean, but the snowflakes were still like catkins, like cotton, like goose feathers, fluttering from the sky, falling on the hearts of all, cold and painful.

Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the vast snow, but tears still flowed.

"Daddy will be back!"

For a long time, Qin Yang hoarsely said in a deep voice.

Then he took a step and walked towards the vast white snow, leaving only shallow footprints, endless, disappearing from everyone's sight, cut off......

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"Found it!"

At this moment, in the misty illusion cave, Yu Xiaodie, who had not closed her eyes for five consecutive nights, suddenly pointed to a bright crystal floating in front of her excitedly, and shouted to the Shura Banshee, "I have found the nightmare memory of Bai Dixuan." ”

The Shura Banshee, who was feeding the two babies, was stunned, closed her shirt, and walked towards the crystal.

"That's right, it's Bai Dixuan's. ”

Refracted from the crystal, the Shura Banshee saw the figure of Bai Dixuan, and hurriedly handed the two children to Yu Xiaodie, pinching the trick with both hands, and pointing the jade finger on the crystal.

"Open!"

With a coquettish sound, the crystal instantly fragmented, turned into a pile of powder, and then turned into a scene and appeared in front of the two women.

In the picture, it is a quiet and elegant room.

In the room, there were three people.

A beautiful woman sits on a bed, holding a newborn baby in her arms.

However, there was no joy in the birth of a child on the woman's face, her face was extremely pale, her hair was messy, adding a bit of weakness, and condensing a trace of grievance.

Her expression also looked extremely painful, as if she was struggling with something.

"It's Qin Yang's mother, Liu Ruqing. Yu Xiaodie saw the woman and quickly said.

"Shut up, I know it's her. The Shura Banshee said impatiently.

Fluttershy stuck out her little tongue, not daring to speak again, and her eyes continued to look at the picture in front of her.

The other two people in the picture are a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in white, with a majestic figure, and his facial features are clearly defined and deep, giving people a sharp feeling of a sharp knife out of the sheath, like a dragon among people.

It's Bai Di Xuan!

At this moment, he lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't know what he was thinking, so the occasional evil aura seemed to contain great anger and unwillingness.

And the other woman in the house, with a beautiful appearance and a beautiful body, was Liu Zhuchan.

The atmosphere in the room was strange, and there was a silence with an unbreathable oppression, and all three of them were silent, completely devoid of the joy of the birth of the baby.

"Sister, do you really want to do this?" asked Liu Zhuchan bitterly.

Liu Ruqing looked at the baby in her arms, shed tears, and muttered, "If you don't do this, Yang'er will be even more dangerous." ”

Liu Zhuchan sighed, took out a small notebook from her arms, and handed it to Liu Ruqing: "I went to Liu's house to secretly get this 'soul extraction' technique according to your instructions." It can be used to extract spiritual roots without harming the child's life. ”

Liu Ruqing nodded, took the small note, and opened it to watch.

"Brother-in-law, is there really no other way? You must know that doing so is tantamount to completely cutting off Yang'er's path of cultivating immortals, and he will become an ordinary person, born and old, sick and dead. ”

Liu Zhuchan looked at the delicate and lovely baby, couldn't bear it, and asked Bai Dixuan.

Bai Dixuan closed his eyes and didn't respond, but in the crack of the fist, there was a red blood dripping down and falling on the floor, which was extremely dazzling.

"Pumping spirits!"

After a while, Liu Ruqing suddenly stretched out two fingers and pressed them on the baby's dantian, and the other hand formed strange lines and landed on the baby.

Her delicate body trembled, her lips bit out blood, and she looked at the baby in front of her with a painful expression.

The baby cried out loudly, each of which pierced her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Pump!"

In the end, Liu Ruqing closed her eyes, and her two fingers emitted a ray of light, stabbing into the baby's dantian fiercely, and then pulled out a spiritual root from the baby's body.

The spiritual root is crystal clear, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

As the spiritual root was pumped, the baby's cry was louder and heartbreaking.

Throwing the spiritual root to Liu Zhuchan, Liu Ruqing held the baby tightly in her arms and cried bitterly. Tears washed over her delicate cheeks, revealing the helplessness and pain of a woman.

……

This is the end of the picture.

Wisps of powder turned back into crystals and drifted into the distance.

Fluttershy's lips are slightly open, and she hasn't recovered from the shock in the picture just now.

After a long time, her lips trembled, and her expression was incredulous: "This...... How is this possible, the master's spiritual root was actually sucked out by his mother, shouldn't it be that Liu Yuanfeng......? This ......"

Fluttershy is completely stunned.

Once upon a time, they all thought that Liu Yuanfeng had stolen the spiritual root and gave it to his son Liu Zeqing.

But now......

At this moment, Fluttershy suddenly realizes that things are far from being as simple as they appear on the surface, and maybe all this is ...... It's all fake.

"Keep looking, the rest of the memory nightmare should be nearby, there must be other clues. ”

The Shura Banshee said lightly.

(End of chapter)