"You kid, your mother doesn't miss you much at home, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, I want to come to Ye Yunzong several times to see, if I hadn't persuaded her on the side, she was afraid that Ye Yunzong would have come early to take you back." Ye Haitian reprimanded in a low voice, but there was a strong sense of fatherly love in his tone.

Ye Zhimad lowered his head even lower, like a child who had done something wrong, but this was not the case.

She was thinking about something.

I wondered if I should tell my father about this extra martial spirit.

Ye Haitian saw her bow her head and smiled quite satisfied.

Now she is no longer as stupid as before, she can't hear whether she is teaching people or not, and now she has her own life and thoughts, and he will not obstruct it.

"Well, in a while you can come home, and then you can have a good reunion with your mother."

"Dad, there's something the kid wants to tell you." When Ye Haitian's words fell, Ye Zhimad raised his head, raised his left hand, opened his sleeves, and a faint light appeared on the back of his hand.

A symbol like a dragon slowly appeared in front of Ye Haitian's eyes.

After Ye Haitian saw the dragon martial spirit, his face changed in an instant, his head suddenly went blank, and his heart was also deeply clenched.

Reaching out and holding Ye Zhimad's hand, he asked, "This, when did it appear." ”

"On the day I was unconscious."

"......" Ye Haitian stared at Ye Zhimad's hand for a long time.

There was a solemn and slightly painful expression on his face, and his eyebrows were deep, and he looked preoccupied.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ye Zhimad asked, "Dad, what's wrong?" ”

"Crazy, don't ask too much, cultivate well, and awaken this martial soul in the fastest time, but in the process, don't let others know the dark martial soul you have." Ye Haitian said with some embarrassment.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell her everything, it's just that she can't do anything about it now.

"You said this is a dark martial spirit." Ye Zhifang frowned and said.

He nodded, and didn't say much more to Ye Zhima, just let her cultivate well, and tell him that this dark martial soul would awaken again.

He would tell her what she was capable of possessing a dark spirit.

*

On the way back, Ye Haitian was unsettled.

All he thought in his heart was another martial soul in his daughter.

No wonder she was able to rise from a soul disciple to a great soul master in one day.

It's no wonder that she can have the same physique for a while.

This is not God's love for her, it is her mother, her biological mother......

*

In the quiet night, the unquiet lake surface rippled in circles.

She, peeking a head out of the lake, raised her hands and stroked the water on her face.

Look up at the bright moon.

He said softly, "Do you know what the Dark Martial Spirit is?" ”

She knew that the man in white was not far from her, either sitting or lying......

Sure enough, as soon as she opened her mouth to ask, the figure of the man in white slowly appeared on the branches.

The wind blew gently, the tree shook slowly, and his veil-like body swayed along the branches!

"I don't know what to do." He replied so simply that he blurted out even when the woman in the lake asked.

She turned her head, looked at a towering tree on the shore of the lake, frowned, and asked, "Dark Martial Soul, you don't know the Dao, then do you know what the Dao is and you want to follow me?" ”

"I don't know what to do!" He really didn't know why he wanted to follow her.