When Jiang Miao regained consciousness, she found that she had been wrapped in darkness, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in warm water, making her feel safe and comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't know where she had been taken and where the space had gone, and she was thinking about it when she suddenly felt a burst of pressure push her out of the darkness.

The force of the squeeze became smaller and smaller, and just when Jiang Miao thought it was about to end, a greater force forced her out of the darkness.

Jiang Miao's eyes were pierced by the sudden light, and she subconsciously wanted to moan, but found that her voice had become a baby's cry again.

"Is it true that Heaven heard my plea and brought me back to my mother?" Jiang Miao was suddenly excited.

But a low and hoarse man's voice interrupted her delusion, "Like a dream? How are you? Look at our daughters, are they all like us? ”

Jiang Miao didn't hear the woman called Rumeng reply, and most of the time she didn't go back to Jiang's house when she heard this.

After adjusting to the light outside, Jiang Miao slowly opened his eyes, and what was imprinted in his eyes was a high-ranking monk with sword eyebrows and stars in his thirties, wearing a white robe, with a pained and confused expression.

He was gently holding him in his arms, and handed it to a female nun on the wooden bed with picturesque eyebrows but a miserable face with abnormal flushing, the nun frowned, her eyes seemed to have an unsupportable weight, and she closed it for a while.

Jiang Miao realized that she was probably reincarnated again, and this female cultivator called Rumeng was probably the mother of this life.

Looking at her painful appearance, Jiang Miao inexplicably felt a heat in her heart, and the ghost envoy stretched out her hand and threw herself at the female cultivator.

Seeing this, he finally smiled at Jiang Miao, "Good daughter, my mother is leaving, you and your father are going to be good, you... Well... Alive..."

After speaking, he finally couldn't support it, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and the big peach blossom lost the last look in his eyes, and he was unable to hug his newborn daughter until the end.

Jiang Miao felt the big hand holding her tight, her face was warm, and when she opened her eyes and looked up, her father in this life was already full of tears.

Jiang Miao was gently put into the small cradle that had already been made by this high-level monk, put the cradle into the wooden bed, set up an enchantment to block the wooden bed, and left with the body of Rumeng.

Jiang Miao didn't care if he came back or not, the hatred in her heart before losing consciousness was still not reduced at all, she still retained a little bit of monk's consciousness, but she couldn't call it divine sense, so she could see that her parents were monks in this life.

It's just that their cultivation is too high, and with their weak sense now, they can't detect the specific cultivation at all, and the high-level cultivator feels sensitive, even if she has divine sense, she doesn't dare to explore rashly.

But since both parents are people with spiritual roots, it is still very likely that they will have spiritual roots in this life, thinking of this, Jiang Miao's heart was excited!

"No matter where I am now, there will always be a day when I will make Jiang Chan and Jiang Xuanlang pay the price!"

Jiang Miao was still a baby at this time, and soon felt a burst of exhaustion, and fell into a deep sleep with the excitement of rebirth and the hatred in her heart.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Miao was stuffed with a stream of cold water condensed by the condensation technique by the monk who had obviously never taken a child, and almost choked to death in his sleep.

I wanted to complain, but I forgot that I was still a baby, and a cough mixed with a cry of grievance shocked the monk at a loss.

While cautiously saying that she picked it up, she couldn't stop apologizing and coaxing, and it took a long time to find out that her daughter hadn't even taken her name.

After thinking for a while, he said to Jiang Miao, who was still sobbing and coughing, "Is it okay for Dad to give you a nice name, and will you be called Miao'er in the future?" ”

Jiang Miao was stunned after hearing this, and the sobbing stopped abruptly, and her heart was really Miao'er again, no matter how many lifetimes she lived, she was called by this name, which made Jiang Miao feel melancholy in her heart.

Looking at the tired and helpless monk in front of him, Jiang Miao gently leaned his head into his arms and fell asleep again.

A few months later, the monk found that his daughter was so clever that she never cried for no reason, and always seemed to understand when she spoke to her.

Since he would move his head lightly, he would nod and shake his head to express his meaning, almost making him think that his daughter had been taken away.

After carefully inspecting the divine soul several times, I found that the physical body and the divine soul fit very well, so I put my mind at ease, and most of the daughters of the heart path are the legendary Su Hui people, so they will be so smart.

After identifying his daughter as Su Hui, he began to tell her some interesting things in the world of cultivating immortals from time to time, and also talked a little about himself and Rumeng.

At this time, Jiang Miao listened to him nagging in his ear all day long, and he didn't even know the surnames of his parents in this life.

It wasn't until one day that I heard a villager-like person outside calling him Mr. Chu Yi, that I learned that I was no longer called Jiang Miao, but Chu Miao.

Chu Miao finally pieced together roughly from Chu Yi's intermittent nagging that her mother, who died during childbirth, was called He Rumeng, and she was seriously injured when she gave birth.

Both of them came from far, far away, and Chu Yi didn't say much about how far away.

Because He Rumeng was seriously injured, in order to avoid the bad guys in Chu Yi's mouth, the two found this small village in this mundane country.

Living in seclusion here to slowly heal, it turned out that He Rumeng was pregnant.

Both of them don't want to lose their first child, but He Rumeng's body is very worrying, and He Rumeng is desperate to give birth to her daughter.

As a result, He Rumeng still failed to survive, and after giving birth to Chu Miao, his vitality dissipated, and he regretfully fell.

Chu Miao felt very puzzled, the two of them seemed to be high-level cultivators with extraordinary bearing, even if they were not elders of the great sect, most of them were members of some family.

Why did the gods mysteriously live in seclusion in this small mountain village where the aura was almost gone, and how was He Rumeng injured? Could it be that he has provoked some great enemy?

And the most important thing is that what kind of place is here, whether it is in the South Wind Continent, Chu Miao still doesn't know anything,

The heart of revenge has never subsided for a day, and she can't care about Chu Yi and He Rumeng, she just wants to quickly find out where she is, whether she has a spiritual root, so that she can re-cultivate and find her enemies in her previous life.

Time passed slowly, and Chu Miao finally knew that Chu Yi taught children to read and write in the village on weekdays, and went to the forest to hunt some wild beasts in his free time, and the people in the village respected him very much.

When Chu Yi went out to teach or hunt, she would be handed over to a nearby woman who had just given birth to a son, and the woman was also very kind to her, feeding and bathing before her.

In the small talk between the woman and the villagers, Chu Miao knew that this village was called Niubei Village, and the big mountain against it was called Niubei Mountain.

And it is still unknown which country it is, let alone which continent.

There are a total of more than 100 households in the village, and they are a little in awe of Chu Yi and He Rumeng, who suddenly appeared like people in the painting, and faintly feel that they are all capable people.

Chu Miao grew up slowly in this whole day as a parent, and Chu Yi's various stories of monsters that scared children, and a year or two passed quickly.

In the past two years, whenever Chu Miao fell asleep, she would silently think about Jiang Chan and Jiang Xuanlang in her heart, thinking about how to take revenge quickly.

Whenever she thought of the tragic situation of her parents before the death of her parents in her previous life, Chu Miao's body would exude a deep resentment, and once she was comforted by Chu Yi, she restrained a little.

The high-ranking monk felt sensitive, and Chu Yi didn't ask much when she felt that something was wrong with Chu Miao, but only hugged her and comforted her softly, so that the resentment in Chu Miao's heart gradually calmed down a little.

Since she was two years old, Chu Miao began to jump up and down all day long to find all kinds of information, exercise and exercise the meridians of the body by the way, and wave her fists and feet in the yard when she had nothing to do.

Chu Yi looked at her fat and short body, moving around with a solemn face, she couldn't cry or laugh, and she didn't know where she learned the three-legged cat kung fu.

Afraid that she would twist around and hurt the roots, Chu Yi had no choice but to start teaching this daughter, who was obviously different from ordinary people, to practice the boxing technique of exercising the flesh in the early days.

Chu Miao was speechless for this, the body she was proud of in her previous life was actually called three-legged cat kung fu,

But seeing that Chu Yi's boxing technique was indeed much more profound than his previous boxing technique, he had no choice but to resign himself to learning a new boxing technique.

Chu Miao practiced boxing in the courtyard every evening, and every time she had to practice until she was exhausted, she would go to bed to rest.

After a day of boxing, I felt extremely tired, and when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly felt a strange movement in the sea of knowledge, which frightened Chu Miao to wake up suddenly.

After a careful look inside, I found that there was a black jade slip floating in the sea of knowledge, like a blank jade slip that I bought at random in the Xuande Zongfang Market in my previous life.

After observing for a while, he didn't feel that Yu Jian was in danger, so he sensed that he was slowly approaching, but suddenly his eyes turned white,

The spirit actually entered the mysterious white space before, and the book was gone.

Chu Miao then thought that when she blew herself up, the storage bag seemed to have been blown to pieces.

And this ordinary-looking jade slip has been put in a storage bag and forgotten to use, but I didn't expect it to be included in my own soul.

At that time, he was on the edge of a cliff when he blew himself up, and it must have been Yujian who fell into the cliff before being discovered by those people.

So what exactly is this thing? How could he be reborn with himself and enter the sea of his own consciousness again? Chu Miao was puzzled, and his soul was shocked and he was kicked out of the space again.

Only then did he feel the exhaustion of his body, and he didn't notice that a soft divine sense had been enveloping him, nor did he notice the worried look on Chu Yi's face, and he fell asleep desperately.