"Xiao'er, you have grown up, and we should ...... It's time to go back and finish your own business. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gong Ruoliu said with some sadness.

"Mother, you want to go back...... Can't you stay a few more days?"

It's been nearly sixteen years unconsciously, he is almost sixteen years old this year, and he is also called Gong Ruoliu for nearly sixteen years, and they have been together for nearly sixteen years.

"Well, my mother is like spending a few more days with Xiao'er, but some things can't wait. Gong Ruoliu shook her head with a gloomy look.

"Xiao'er knows that her strength is low, and she also knows that going to the upper definition with her father and mother will drag her father and mother down, and when I am successful in cultivation, I will go to the upper realm to find my father!"

"Uh-huh, mother waits. Gong Ruoliu's tears couldn't stop flowing.

She remembered that she hadn't shed tears for a long time, and tears were really rare for a woman like her.

Seeing this situation, Ye Xingyu also secretly swore in his heart that no one would be able to stop the family from being together in the future, and Ye Zixiao swore the same in his heart.

"Your father is not old yet, so he doesn't need your protection. Night Star Rain said stiffly.

"Mother is waiting for Xiao'er to protect Mother, don't worry about your father. Gong Ruoliu rubbed Ye Zixiao's head, and said with a smile.

"By the way, Xiao'er, there are many spiritual weapons, elixirs, exercises, spiritual skills, etc. that my father and mother can't use in this space ring, I know that Xiao'er likes to read, and I have also copied out many of the books I read back then, all of them are in the space ring, you can read a little bit if you want to see it, don't always cultivate. Gong Ruoliu took out a space ring, handed it to Ye Zixiao, and said warmly

However, Ye Zixiao can feel Gong Ruoliu's strong mother-son love for her.

"Well, listen to my mother. Ye Zixiao said seriously.

"By the way, Xiao'er, if you have a woman you like, marry it, marry a few if you want to, my mother doesn't care about you, but I must show my mother when I see you again, but Xiao'er is such an excellent future wife must not be an ordinary person!"

"Mother, I know. Ye Zixiao replied helplessly.

Night Xingyu never thought that Gong Ruoliu would say this, he always thought that Gong Ruoliu hated three wives and four concubines the most, but he didn't expect to encourage Ye Zixiao to marry a few more, sure enough, the treatment of husband and son is different, Night Xingyu thought with some jealousy, suddenly Gong Ruoliu seemed to notice something, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Ye Xingyu lightly, and Night Xingyu instantly shuddered.

"There is one more thing, I will give you this but Youqin today, this was originally given to me by your grandfather, so give it to Xiao'er now, and this flute is also for Xiao'er, this is given to you by your father. Gong Ruoliu took out a guqin and a purple jade flute and handed them to Ye Zixiao.

"Mother, this is a ...... sent to you by my grandfather" Ye Zixiao was interrupted by Ye Xingyu before she finished speaking.

"Your mother gave it to you, you can keep it, and when you get to the upper realm, I will find a good piano for your mother." Night Starry said with a smile.

"Hmm" Ye Zixiao was moved to accept the simple and aura but Youqin, and the somewhat cold purple jade flute, both of which didn't seem to be ordinary things.

"Shadow Bo is already injured, let him stay with you, I have already told him, and he agreed. Miyawakaliu continued.

"Hmm," Ye Zixiao replied.

Gong Ruoliu seemed to want to say something, but found that everything that should be said had already been said, and then rubbed Ye Zixiao's head again, but hugged Ye Zixiao tightly, just like Ye Zixiao did when she was a child, and said softly, "Take good care of yourself."

Then he turned around and walked out with the night star shower, a farewell may be a farewell, even if goodbye is far away.

"Daddy, take care!" Ye Zixiao muttered, looking at the tiny water trail on the ground in front of her with some blankness, it was a tear, but the owner of the tear was no longer there.

Ye Zixiao sat down cross-legged, pinned the flute to her waist, put the Qiyouqin on her lap, and played the strings twice in her mind, but she didn't know what song to play.

Ye Zixiao sighed, shook his head and muttered, "I am restless, so I should not play the piano." ”

Ye Zixiao put away the flute, picked up the fairy flower on the side, and then disappeared in an instant.

Another world, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, there are three bamboo houses, there is a stone table outside the bamboo house, and there are three stone seats around the stone table, which is a bamboo forest, but not far away there is a peach forest, a plum forest, and many strange flowers and plants.

Strangely, however, there is no breath of life here.

Suddenly, a purple-clothed boy suddenly appeared on this land, and the purple-clothed boy looked at this piece of flowers and trees, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, sweeping away his previous sad state.

The boy in purple is the night Zixiao, this is the purple space, which can also be called the purple world, and the night Zixiao can control the time, space, aura and so on of this world at will.

It took him three years to get this place like a paradise, every flower, grass and tree here is his doing, he separated this place from the purple world, this is like a paradise of an independent whole world, although the mountains and rivers are beautiful, but it lacks vitality.

Ye Zixiao took out the fairy spirit flower, walked to a place that was a little far away from the vitality and stopped, planted the fairy spirit flower, took out some water and poured it on the soil, and then with a wave of his hand, the radius suddenly became extremely cold, and slowly snowflakes began to fall on the sky, and it gradually became a world of ice and snow, completely isolated from the outside.

Ye Zixiao slowly walked out of the ice and snow world, and slowly walked around here, although this place was pure, but it was not alive, and he was the only living creature in the whole world.

He opened the door of one of the rooms, there were several bookshelves inside, and the bookshelves were almost full of books, Ye Zixiao shook his head, walked over to an empty bookshelf, and began to sort out all the books in the space ring that Miyawakaliu had given him and put them on this shelf.

Every time he took out a book of Ye Zixiao, he turned back a few pages, and found that each book was full of the same kind of handwriting, and the handwriting was so delicate and beautiful, it was his mother's handwriting, looking at the large stack of books, Ye Zixiao was suddenly a little moved in his heart, and at the same time a little sentimental.

Take out the books slightly, and Ye Zixiao will go out.

The auction continues.

"Fourth-order middle-grade martial arts mixed yuan dao heavenly decision, as well as the fourth-order middle-grade spiritual skill mixed yuan jin, this is the last item of this auction, and it is also the finale of this auction, the reserve price is 200,000 lower grade spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than 1,000 lower grade spirit stones, and now the auction begins. Tianfu said a little tiredly.

"Thirty-one attic, 250,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

After a short silence, no began to quote.

"The second attic is 260,000 spirit stones. ”

"Forty-four high attics, 300,000 lower grade spirit stones. ”

……

"Forty-four attic 450,000 lower grade spirit stones?"

"The twelfth attic is 470,000 spirit stones. ”

"Forty-seven hundred thousand in the twelfth attic, forty-seven hundred and twenty-two in the twelfth attic, and forty-seven hundred and thirty in the twelfth attic, congratulations on this last item being owned by the twelfth attic!" Tianfu was also a little excited at this time, after all, four hundred and seventy thousand, an ordinary Ling Xiao Mirror was worth no more than fifty thousand lower grade spirit stones, which was four hundred and seventy thousand, equivalent to two-thirds of a top family's property.

"This is the end of this auction! In addition, it is stated that fighting is forbidden in the Mirror Heart Lake, otherwise there will be no mercy!" Tianfu condensed his handprints as he spoke, and the location of the attic began to change again, becoming chaotic.