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Yan Shishi (Jiang Ling) took out the spirit stones exchanged for hunting demon beasts, as well as the things he bought in Fang City, and looked at them over and over again.

Even though he was still drumming in his heart, but looking at Yan Twelve, who was getting weaker and weaker, Yan Fourteen clenched his fists with both hands, even if it didn't work, he had to give it a try.

"Ahem, ahem...... Fourteen, don't work so hard anymore, isn't it just that you can't cultivate and insulate the path? Nothing. Yan Twelve covered his lips and coughed a few times, because the movement was too violent, his cheeks were dyed a trace of flush.

"Why is there nothing like that? I hope that Twelve will get better, that they can cultivate with me, and that they can live with me for a long time. Yan Fourteen put back the prepared things one by one.

"But it's going to be tiring like this." Seeing that Yan Fourteen didn't pay attention, Twelve wiped off the blood stains coughed up in his palm without a trace.

"What's this?" Yan Fourteen turned to look at Twelve, "As long as you can get the Heaven Replenishing Pill, it's all worth it." ”

Immediately, Yan Fourteen said to Twelve, "Twelve has always taken care of me and treated me well, and I also want to help Twelve." ”

Yan Twelve looked at his sleeves in a daze, and it was a long time before he seemed to have made up his mind, and looked at Yan Fourteen, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

"Okay, you're going, I won't stop you, but I want you to promise me three conditions......"

"Okay, twelve."

"I won't say it now, I'll tell you when you get the Heavenly Pill."

As he spoke, Yan Twelve laughed slightly, "Fourteen, do you still have a sound transmission paper crane there?" If I have something to do, I will send you a letter from the paper crane, and you can come back to help me. ”

"Okay, I'll lose good spiritual power for Twelve, as long as Twelve thinks about what to say, this paper crane will fly to deliver a message for Twelve."

"Okay."

Jiang Mei clearly remembered that the night was very dark, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the moon, which was a bad omen.

Everything went smoothly that day, and he carefully touched the Zangdan Pavilion where the elixir was placed in the Luoshen Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Hua Shang, the head of the Luo Shen Sect, was staying in the Dan room of the Tibetan Dan Pavilion, and he was caught by her.

The head of the Luo Shen Pavilion is a female cultivator wearing a Taoist robe, with a simple Taoist bun on her head and a simple lotus crown.

Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he was dressed tightly, but all over his body, even the hair exuded a charm and naturalness.

At this time, she was casually playing with a jade-white conch in her hand, and when she saw Yan Fourteen coming in, she opened her lips and said.

"It turned out to be a little doll who practiced qi, what a bold person, he dared to come to my Luoshen Pavilion to steal Dan! But ......"

Hua Shang's voice turned, and he spoke again, "I see that you are talented, your bones are beautiful, your appearance is also good, and you are a natural water spirit root, but you are a good seedling." ”

As soon as the head of the Luo Shen Pavilion spoke, Jiang Ling felt that all his thoughts were taken away by the voice, and the voice only felt very good, like a poppy, which was addictive.

"Originally, you came to steal my elixir to be punished by picking up your skin and digging out your heart, but I see that you have a good talent and intend to accept you as a disciple, what do you think?"

Yan Shishi thought in his heart, one is to pick up the skin and dig out the heart, and the other is to accept him as a disciple, I know how to choose even if I am a pig, "Yes, but I have one condition." ”

"You say."

"I'm going to make up for the Heavenly Pill."

"Yes," Hua Shang threw the Mending Heaven Pill to Yan Shishi, "You have to think about it, no matter how much you use this Mending Heaven Pill, you are all a disciple of my Luoshen Pavilion!" ”

"Naturally, I'm Yan Fourteen, a spit and a nail! There is no remorse for what you say! ”

Yan Shishi left with the Mending Heaven Pill full of joy, and the Dan room was quiet again, and after a long time, Hua Shang's voice sounded faintly, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"Thank you." Another voice came from the conch placed on the table, and came slowly, if Yan Fourteen was here, he would definitely exclaim, this voice was none other than Yan Twelve.

"Just for such a trivial matter, you used the conch of communication I left for you back then, as I said, you can only use this conch of communication to ask me for one thing."

Yan Twelve's voice came from the conch flatly, "You and I have the cause and effect over, and I will not contact you again in the future." ”

Cause and effect, Hua Shang sighed, remembering the situation when he changed his appearance and entered the red dust in order to complete his own Dao system.

Everything is in his own plan, he met Yan Qing, tried the love and sweetness of the world like ordinary people, and understood the seven emotions and six desires of people, but the appearance of Yan Twelve was not in his plan.

Hua Shang never thought that she would have a child, and she still remembered the words of the elder of Tianji Pavilion:

"Your kinship is weak, and you are destined to have no children in your life, even if you have blood and bones by accident, you will definitely die at a young age."

But he still gave birth to Yan Twelve, not for anything else, just for his own Dao system.

The avenue that Hua Shang practiced is the "Heavenly Demon Dao", and if you want to become a heavenly demon, you must first experience the seven emotions of people......

And Yan Twelve is the family affection among his seven feelings, or when he gave birth to her, what he was waiting for was the day she died.

When she gave birth to Yan Twelve, she changed everyone's memory, even Yan Qing thought that she died in that difficult birth, and she became the head of Luoshen Pavilion again.

I have been waiting for today, but when this day comes, I am a little reluctant.

Hua Shang sighed, family affection is worthy of being one of the seven most difficult to give up.

"Do you hate me?" Hua Shang heard himself say.

"Ahem, ahem...... Don't hate," Yan Twelve said lightly, "I've never gotten along, so why love and hate." ”

Hearing Yan Twelve say this, Hua Shang became a little inexplicably annoyed, "You do so much, does she know?" ”

After speaking, Hua Shang also felt that something was wrong, she pressed the inexplicable anger in her heart, and when she spoke again, she returned to the appearance of "the head of Luoshen Pavilion".

"Then she knows that the reason why you became like this is only because of the awakening of the demon bloodline in your body, and the reason why she can survive to this day is just that she luckily did not inherit the bloodline of the demon clan, let alone the pill of mending the sky, unless the immortal descends, no one can save you."

Yan Twelve carefully wiped the blood from his palm, "She won't know." ”

"So ......"

"So you just need to complete your path, and I wish you a speedy ascension......"

With that, Yan Twelve crushed the conch of communication on the table.

For a moment, Hua Shang looked at the suddenly shattered conch of communication on the table, and was speechless for a long time.

The communication conch was originally a pair, one was broken, and the other could not be preserved, it seemed that Yan Twelve crushed the communication conch.

Hua Shang sighed faintly, "You, you should hate it......"

Yan Twelve learned from the mouth of the servant since he was a child that his mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and because of this, she was once full of infinite reverie about the word "mother".

Until one day, a female cultivator appeared in her room out of thin air, "Are you Yan Twelve?" ”

The female cultivator spoke, and her voice was indescribably good, but then the words of the female cultivator surprised and delighted her, "I am your mother, Luo Shen Pavilion Huashang." ”

"Mother?" Yan Twelve muttered, his eyes were full of admiration, it turned out that his mother was not dead? That's nice!

But the nun looked at herself with the same eyes as a stranger, just like looking at flowers and grass, looking at a stone like a stone, without any warmth.

"I came to settle you and my cause and effect", and then the nun threw a piece of conch, and then said: "This is a conch of communication, if you have something important, you can open it, but ......"