"The old ancestor is dead...... If it's not me...... He can live his 90th birthday and can accompany me...... Stay with me...... Woowoo woo ......"

Huh? Old Man Xia is really dead?! His old and weak virtues will not live long, little maid, you don't have to be too sad! Mao Mao wanted to say this, but she couldn't open her mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luckily, it can't open its mouth.

Xia Jiao knew that Xia Jiang was also very uncomfortable, so she didn't dare to bother him, Ah Fu and Mao Mao, it was said that Ah Fu should be able to understand her words better, but maybe because Mao Mao was cuter and easier to hug, she chose to confide in Mao Mao.

This night, Xia Jiao sobbed and choked, narrating what happened sentence by sentence, as well as his own sadness and regret, until he said that he was tired and tired of crying, and fell asleep by the spiritual spring with Maomao in his arms.

And Maomao rarely didn't dislike her, she hugged her all night, and even when she got tears and snot on it, it couldn't help but get angry.

In her sleep, Xia Jiao vaguely heard the familiar "young master" calling her: "Hey, wake up, I have something to tell you!"

These days, the "young master" will fall asleep at both ends of three days, instructing Xia Jiao on how to cultivate.

His mouth is vicious and unforgiving, and Xia Jiao will be ridiculed by him as long as he makes a little mistake.

However, in terms of cultivation, he really has extensive knowledge and experience, and his level is much higher than that of Xia Jiangdu.

Xia Jiao sometimes couldn't help but talk back to him, squeaked him so angrily, and even brushed his sleeves away and left her dream, but the next day, he was angry and would come again.

Although the identity of the young master is a mystery, they have gotten along more times, and the two have gradually become acquainted. Although they often quarrel without saying a few words, both sides roughly know each other's bottom line, and rarely make too much trouble.

Xia Jiao didn't understand the "young master", why, so tirelessly and often dreamed to teach her to cultivate, she could feel that the kindness implied in the other party's cynicism, she couldn't help but reply, but she was very grateful to him in her heart, and she studied very hard.

It's just tonight......

"I'm in a bad mood, if you are willing to explain the exercises, I will remember, if there is a question, I will ask you tomorrow, okay?" Xia Jiao said.

If it weren't for the chip in her head, she could completely record what the other party said, she would directly ask the "young master" to take a break tonight, and she didn't have to say anything, and she wouldn't listen to what she said.

"I know, my mother was killed by my father's enemy back then, and my father and I were very sad......" The young master's voice was a little strange, and Xia Jiao's heart moved slightly...... This guy is comforting her?!

However, this eldest young master is obviously not very good at comforting people, and he awkwardly refuses to let people see his sad and weak side, only briefly speaking, he refuses to say more, and says in a high-spirited and confident tone: "In the future, when I become a saint-level powerhouse, I can let her be reborn in the world I created, and she can reunite with us!"

"Huh, what do you mean?" Xia Jiao asked.

"You don't understand anything, and you don't understand what you say. As long as you know, in the future, when I become a saint-level powerhouse, I can create a small world that belongs to me, and all things in heaven and earth are created by me, not to mention resurrecting a person? The young master put on that arrogant posture again.

"What you said is true?Can a saint-level powerhouse resurrect anyone?" Xia Jiao said in surprise.

"Of course, as long as that person's realm is below the holy level, it's fine!" the young master affirmed.

Xia Jiao was a little skeptical, but she sincerely hoped that what the young master said was true.

"Well, I will become a Holy Spirit Master in the future, so I will resurrect my ancestor and let him see with his own eyes how good I am! He will be very happy. If you can, it's great to resurrect my father and mother too!" Xia Jiao cheered up, she felt that Grandpa Jiang would be very happy if he knew the news.

When you advanced to the innate realm, you were still a mystery, and you still dared to dream of becoming a Holy Spirit Master, and it was still early to dream. The young master sneered mercilessly.

Xia Jiao snorted: "You just wait and see! For the sake of you helping me so much, I will resurrect your mother for you at that time, you don't have to be too grateful to me." ”

Do you know what preparations a saint-level powerhouse needs to make if he wants to resurrect a person?"

"I don't know, you want to hear it?"

"I don't have any common sense, and I dare to brag nonsense! Don't tell anyone that you know me when I go out! Anyway, you can't be promoted to the holy level, I'm too lazy to tell you!"

"Hey, I'll make amends, you tell me okay?!okay, okay!" It's a pity that the young master has a voice and is invisible in her dream, otherwise Xia Jiao would definitely pounce on him at this moment, hugging his thighs and begging hard to express his sincerity.

The young master couldn't stand her skinless and faceless begging, and finally explained the important matter briefly - to resurrect a person, there must be at least a certain part of that person's soul or body.

For example, hair, skin, bones, or blood can be used, a wisp of divine consciousness, divine thoughts, and the like, and even the person who spent his mental effort in writing important manuscripts and letters, and treatise on the exercises.

As for the specific process, Xia Jiao won't be able to do it in another hundred years, so he won't be too lazy to waste saliva.

Mao Mao's use of this way to talk to Xia Jiao was very energy-consuming, so after seeing that she seemed to be better, she planned to withdraw from her dream.

Before leaving, it finally reluctantly said a more normal and comforting word: "Hey, the death of the old man of the Xia family is not your fault, he chose to protect the family with his life, which can be regarded as seeking benevolence." Don't cry anymore, it's ugly!"

Where is she ugly?!Xia Jiao was a little unconvinced, but still said "um".

There are some things she doesn't necessarily understand, but when she faces such a thing for the first time, she will inevitably get into the horns.

On this night, many people in the area of Liuli City couldn't sleep at night.

Needless to say, the Xia family was killed and injured from the head of the family to the elders of the family, down to the servants and servants, and the spiritual pillar of the family, the ancestor, also died after repelling the leader of the Xuanyi bandits.

The entire Xia family mansion, the cry was faint, shrouded in a gloomy mist.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Gu was still there, there was still a genius in the family who was cultivating in the upper realm, I was afraid that the Xia family would soon fall apart, and the two major families in the same city, the Huang family and the Liu family, would be eager to pounce and split and annex the chaotic Xia family.

These people didn't dare to do it, and the battle before the death of the ancestor also had a great deterrent effect.

With a little eyesight, it can be seen that the ancestor of this battle relied on the power of the spirit rune to severely damage the strong enemy.

They didn't know the source of the spirit rune, but no one dared to guarantee how many more spirit runes there were in the Xia family, such powerful and terrifying spirit runes.

Therefore, many forces in the area of Liuli City, although they covet the Xia family's territory industry, they all choose to wait and see.

Many people are very interested, as well as Xia Jiang.

Whether the treasures of the Xia family were taken away by him or not, everyone was skeptical, but in order to save the old ancestor, the pill he took out in public was recognized by sharp-eyed people, and it was a rare and superb healing elixir in the nether realm.

There are two waste people, one big and one small, but there are two ninth-layer martial artists of unknown origin to escort them, saying that they are ordinary people who are poor and white, who believes them?!

The ninth-layer martial artists of the day after tomorrow are definitely strong in the nether realm, like the ancestors of the Xia family.

Just because he is alone, the Xia family sits firmly on the throne of the number one force in Liuli City.

It is too unreasonable for a master of such a level to be willing to protect two wasted people!

Many forces secretly sent people to follow Xia Jiang and Xia Jiao and their group of four.

According to the spies' report, after Xia Jiang and Xia Jiao's two grandchildren left the Xia family, they were escorted all the way to the Black Forest by those two ninth-level masters who were very good-looking.

The two master bodyguards were outside the forest, so they broke up with them and said goodbye, and now their whereabouts are unknown.

And the two grandchildren, who are said to be like waste, walked into the Black Forest - it was the middle of the night, and they walked into the Black Forest in the dark!

Anyone with a modicum of sane knows how terrifying the Black Forest is at night!

Over the years, no one has done this unfaithfully, but the result has always been that their whereabouts have never been lost, or that they have only recovered a dried corpse that has been sucked dry and covered in blood.

Xia Jiang and Xia Jiao, no matter how they look at it, don't look like they are looking for a short-sightedness, it only proves that they have at least one treasure in their hands, which can allow them to avoid those terrible blood-pupil bats.

The two of them clearly want to borrow the Black Forest and get rid of all the stalkers!

The legendary treasures of the Xia family, even if they are not in their hands!

Under the lure of treasures, many people with crooked intentions and wanted to make a fortune gathered near the Black Forest.

No matter day or night, no one dared to trespass in the Black Forest, so Xia Jiang and Xia Jiao in the crypt deep in the forest still didn't know anything about these things.

When she woke up the next day, Xia Jiao was full of energy and told Xia Jiang the good news she heard in her dream.

Regenerating the dead is completely whimsical, especially since there is also a premise that the caster must be a saint-level powerhouse, which is simply a fantasy for the vast majority of cultivators.

But Xia Jiao didn't think so.

Xia Jiang looked at her eager appearance and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers and dares to think about anything...... Saint-level powerhouse, does she think she can be if she wants to?!

If Xia Jiao hadn't suffered misfortune and been mutilated back then, maybe she could really have done this, but now......

Xia Jiao has seen too few strong people, Xia Jiao is already the first master she has seen, Ah Fu is of course stronger, but she has no prestige and temper at all, she has never really felt how big a gap there is between herself and the real strong.

It's rare for her to cheer up so quickly, Xia Jiang couldn't bear to hit her, so he could only smile and nod, which can be regarded as encouragement.

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