Chapter 542: Five hundred and fifty-five father and daughter reunited
The cong leaves in the room had just entered the cultivation state, and they felt as if their divine soul had been summoned, and they were trying to get out of their bodies.
If it had been before, there would have been nothing that could be done about it. But now the foliage is completely different. Back then, in the so-called ancient ruins of the cage star, the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Dingzhong, Mr. Ding Linger once taught Cong Ye two kinds of exercises, which can also be said to be two kinds of spells, one is the "Knowing Heart Formula" and the other is the "Soul Condensing Technique". Ever since he got the exercises, Cong Ye has never stopped practicing according to the mantras of the exercises. Today's divine soul is already very powerful and condensed, and it is even more closely integrated with the body now condensed by light points, if you don't want to, it is difficult to be summoned out of the body by outsiders.
As soon as Cong Ye noticed the abnormality, he remembered a person. It is his second senior brother, Yan Lingben, Yan Lingcheng's biological father.
"Hehe, I said that it would not be long before I would summon my divine soul to the dimensional space where he was located to explain the doubts in my cultivation for myself, and the result was more than sixty years. Now that he has advanced to the third layer, he remembers to summon himself again. ”
While thinking in my heart, I got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.
"Brother Cong Ye?"
All the women in the room looked at the bush leaves who had just entered the room in confusion and came out again. Yan Tingcheng also handed over a questioning look.
"Did the knock on the door disturb you?"
The gentle and concerned inquiry warmed Cong Ye's heart.
"No, that's the case, Uncle Yan wants to see me."
"Uncle Yan?"
Yan Tingcheng was stunned for a moment before he reacted and asked in surprise:
"You mean Daddy?"
Cong Ye nodded and said:
"Yes, it's also my second senior brother reads;."
All this time, Cong Ye did not tell Yan Qingcheng about their true relationship with Yan Lingben. Now I think it's time to tell the truth.
Hearing Cong Ye call his biological father the second senior brother, although Yan Qingcheng was puzzled, he also felt a little ridiculous, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled.
"Brother Cong Ye, what's going on?"
Bai Wei's curious question was exactly what Yun Lan, Zhou Wanrong and the others wanted to know.
So, Cong Ye originally told the story of the last time the divine soul was summoned to the dimensional space, bit by bit. Xiang Qing, who only said it, pursed his lips and smiled, and did not forget to joke Yan Chengchengdao:
"Sister Allure should be called Uncle Cong Ye in the future, or her husband, or her younger brother?"
Xiang Qing's joke did not attract the laughter of the women, but Zhi Xiaohui asked worriedly:
"Are you going?"
Because Zhi Xiaohui is one year older than Cong Ye, the two have never been called sisters and brothers, either calling each other you and me, or calling them by their names, which is similar to Xiang Qing's situation.
Zhi Xiaohui's worry was also the common worry of several girls who had experienced Cong Ye's coma for three days and three nights in Spring City. They didn't want to go through it again, and at the same time, they were afraid that Cong Ye would never return to the same time as they had in the Dark River.
"I'd love to meet you too,"
Cong Ye paused, looked at Yan Qingcheng and said,
"I'd love to meet my dad."
Seeing the happy smile on Yan Tingcheng's face, Cong Ye also reciprocated with a sincere smile from the heart, and then turned his head to look at Jiao Qi and said:
"Kiki, can that astrolabe enter dimensional space?"
"Even the interface can be traversed, not to mention the dimensional space, as long as there are coordinates."
"That's good, although there are no coordinates, you can use my spirit to guide. I wonder if I can bring them all? ”
"Of course, if you want to bring this house, it's fine."
After all the women understood Cong Ye's plan, they finally showed a reassuring smile.
At this time, Guo Xiaoqian walked up, pretended to whisper, leaned into Cong Ye's ear and whispered:
"Brother Cong Ye, can you leave again tomorrow?"
"Why?"
"Sister Xiaowei has been waiting for this night for more than fifty years."
Guo Xiaoqian was pure to make fun of Bai Wei, although she spoke softly, none of the people present could hear clearly.
One sentence made everyone laugh, and Bai Wei, who laughed straight, was ashamed and annoyed, but there was nothing she could do about this well-behaved sister who had been well-behaved since childhood.
Only Jiao Qi was a little confused, looked at Guo Xiaoqian, then looked at Bai Wei who blushed, and then looked at Cong Ye, and asked:
"Do you want to go?"
"Let's go, reads;."
Cong Ye looked at Bai Wei, saw that Bai Wei was faintly undetectable and nodded, and asked Jiao Qi again:
"Kiki, if you set off directly from here, will you be discovered?"
"No, don't worry."
Waiting for Jiao Qi to take out the astrolabe, throw it into the room, take the lead in standing on it, press a spar in the groove, and signal everyone to stand up.
Since the astrolabe is more than half a meter high from the floor, Bai Wei and Xiang Qing are no problem, and it is not so easy for others to go up, especially girls who want to maintain their image. So it can only be Cong Ye who starts to hug Yan Chengcheng one by one. Bai Wei didn't use the bush leaves, and went up as soon as she raised her foot. Xiang Qing stayed at the end, smiling at the bush leaves.
"Brother Cong Ye hugs."
Guo Xiaoqian, who had already been hugged by Cong Ye on the astrolabe, deliberately stretched out her hands while learning to say in Xiang Qing's tone, making a gesture of wanting to make people hug.
finally made everyone laugh again, especially Jiao Qi bent down with laughter.
Although Xiang Qing was also a little shy by everyone's laughter, she still insisted on letting Cong Ye carry her to the astrolabe.
After all of them were on the astrolabe, Cong Ye separated a wisp of the divine soul and let it detach from the body, and at the same time told Jiao Qi:
"Just follow this wisp of spirit."
Everyone on the astrolabe only felt that it was only a blink of an eye, and the astrolabe had already stopped in a place where flowers and birds were singing everywhere, and the scenery was charming. Then I heard Cong Ye say:
"Here it is."
"Why is it so close?"
The first is that the women don't know how fast the astrolabe is, and the second is that the dimensional space is a small space that the monk opened up in the space where he is located with his strength, which means that the dimensional space is in this space. For ordinary people, or monks with low cultivation, the dimensional space may be out of reach, but for the great monks, it is almost close at hand. It's just that if the owner of the dimensional space is unwilling, it will be difficult to find the location of the dimensional space.
Listening to Cong Ye's words, Yan Qingcheng's heart was both nervous and excited. My mother passed away more than 20 years ago, so it would be nice if my mother Zheng Juan was still around. There is also a younger sister who is in the country, although the person is still alive, but the body is far from being as good as his own, this time I see my father, I must think of a way to let my sister also meet.
"Hey, junior brother, why did you bring so many guests to senior brother?"
Yan Lingben suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and Cong Ye took a look and found that the second senior brother was still less than forty years old when he was in his Chinese New Year's Eve.
Just without waiting for Cong Ye to answer, Yan Lingben had already come to Jiao Qi, bowed his hand, and said:
"Senior, junior Yan Ling is polite."
Jiao Qi knew that according to the cultivation of the immortal cultivation realm, it was not too much to accept a salute from the person in front of him. But when he came, he had already figured out the relationship between Cong Ye and this person, he was both Cong Ye's senior brother and Yan Qingcheng's father, how could he dare to accept his gift? hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, but didn't know how to return the salute and how to answer, so he could only turn his head and ask for help from Cong Ye. Alternative Medicine
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Chapter 542 of the text Five hundred and fifty-five father and daughter reunite
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