"You...... What else did you dream about before entering that dream?" Wen Jun said after a moment of silence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh?"

"This Flower Sea Trial was originally intended to allow the person who has discovered the true flower to repeat the most feared thing in his heart when he touches the flower," Elder Shu explained, "At that time, no matter what the cultivation of the person who touched the flower or the bone age of the person who touched the flower, the mind and mind will return to the way it was when it happened." This is undoubtedly a rare opportunity to hone one's mind, allowing disciples to look directly at the things that are hidden in their hearts and most unwilling to look directly, and when they wake up, it will be of great benefit to both their cultivation and personally, and they will not easily fall into the demons of their hearts in the future. ”

"Thinking that you were dizzy when you fell asleep, the old man was guarding you for a few days, looking at you with a peaceful face, and the old man privately pondered that you had not entered the state. Now it seems that in order to lead you to wait for the woman named Ah Xuan, Nahua moved her hands and feet in the dream realm, covering up the details in your memories, so as to slowly transition to the matter of the Immortal Master's Mansion. Qinghe quickly sorted out the key points, and after a long sigh, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little doll, what did you dream about before?"

Liluo didn't answer, but stared blankly at the teacup in front of him, watching the white heat rise one by one, and finally dissipate with the wind......

It turns out that what I dreamed about before turned out to be a repetition of the most fearful thing in my heart?

……

- You're not my mother!

The girl's immature voice cried out heartbreakingly.

-- Your father's surname is not Li, but Li, and he is a cabinet scholar of Zhongliguo, why did you forget?

The woman's voice was full of worry.

――If there are really immortals in this world, I am afraid that they are also immortals and Taoists around the emperor.

The familiar aunt's tone was a little envious, but the content of the words made her little body cold......

It turned out that these were the things she feared the most.

In the past ten years, she has encountered those sinister things, but none of them make her panic?

All kinds of voices filled her mind, and the little girl's face turned pale, and she only felt that the truth hidden in her heart made her heart palpitate.

"Little doll, little doll?" Qinghe didn't wait for a reply for a long time, and couldn't help but tilt his head to look at the girl's face.

"Oh. Liluo was in a trance, and said in a low voice respectfully, "Changli is just a dream about the early death of his parents. ”

"I see, God is pitiful. Elder Shu couldn't help but glance at Qinghe. This little old man is really hateful, and he has to evoke the sad past of other little dolls.

However, Qinghe seemed to have no heart and no lungs, and he didn't notice Elder Shu's disdain at all, and with a little interest, as if he was guessing a lantern riddle, he asked curiously, "In that dream, presumably in order not to let you notice, wouldn't it be both parents and parents?"

Parents?

What kind of parents is that?

The little girl's face was calm, and a trace of imperceptible hatred flashed in her eyes.

Everything in it is fake, she has seen through it when she was a child, but she didn't expect to be covered in a dream, and she also recognized her parents as if she had no brains?

Thinking that the elder on the side was still waiting for her to reply, she slowly took a deep breath, tried her best to control her tone, and said very calmly, "Yes." ”

Qinghe looked like "if that's the case, it's the same as he guessed", nodded, patted her shoulder quite deeply, and leaned back on the back of the chair with a satisfied face.

Elder Shu turned his face away, only feeling that this little old man was hopeless.

It's really sad to think about a half-grown child who sees his long-lost parents in a dream and vision, and it doesn't take long for him to lose again. They have all lived for hundreds of years, and the joys and sorrows of life have long been able to see them indifferently, and they naturally feel that they are nothing, but this child is only a teenager now, how can he really be relieved?

Obviously, as the head of the house, Ning Yunphong actually has something important to do. After asking the reason for the flower defeat, he looked at the sun outside, hesitated slightly, got up and said, "Then Uncle and Changli will continue to stay here to discuss the matter of accepting apprentices, I still have some things to deal with, let's meet later." ”

Seeing that Elder Shu also got up, Qinghe smiled, "Why did the old guy leave?"

"Hmph. Elder Shu didn't want to deal with him, so he touched his head, "This little doll old man really wants to be accepted as an apprentice, but seeing that my cousin is so targeted, I'm afraid that I can't solve the problem with my own strength." ”

Qinghe heard a soft "huh", "It seems that you still have self-knowledge." He paused and frowned, "In that case, why don't you hurry up and leave?" ”

"Ouch, you old ......" Elder Shu was anxious for a moment, but he was pulled by Ning Yunping, and after all, he still thought about his identity, so Tie Qing didn't speak anymore.

"Uncle, you talk first. Ning Yunphong nodded, and was about to leave, when he turned his head again, looked at the ancestor, and whispered with some hesitation, "Uncle, I heard that there are some conditions in the snowy region, ......."

Although he didn't finish speaking, there was uncontrollable worry in his tone.

The old man's face was calm, but the light flashed in his eyes, and he grasped the key to it, "So, the few people who came to the sect this time are drunkards who don't mean to drink?"

"I guess it's ......" Ning Yunyi's expression was solemn, "Uncle, you also know that we are far away from the snowy region, and we have never had much friendship between the two sides. ”

"Snowy. The ancestor bit the word, muttered in a low voice, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was reminiscing, looking at a certain place in the void, for a moment, he turned his head to the Wen Jun man Zhengse and said, "Yun Fei, I know that you don't know much about you, but it's okay, go over and ask one or two carefully, I think, since they can still tactfully probe our tone through Dabi, I'm afraid that the current problem is still a controllable stage." ”

"In that case, I will thank my uncle for his advice. Ning Yunfei smiled at the corner of his mouth, responded gently, glanced at Liluo again, and walked out of the door.

As soon as the door was closed, as soon as the people left, even the boy with the sword at the door also left with the master, and there was a sudden silence inside and outside the house, and only the crisp sound of the tea cup and tea lid gently colliding could be heard.

Qinghe put the tea cup under his nose, sniffed the faint fragrance of tea emanating from it, tilted his head comfortably, looked at the ancestor sitting on the side, less choking before, more peaceful, smiled slightly, and sighed, "This is really good tea." ”

The ancestor also smiled lightly and did not speak.

But he could only hear clearly and take a sip of tea, and said lightly.

"So, this is the child of the An family?"