The original proud daughter of the sky, the original cultivation genius, at this moment, actually became a joke. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a shame for Dream Youqing!

She stood there, looking coldly into the shadows, watching her dreams fall with the same cold eyes, and she gradually calmed down. What should I do at this time? Abandon? She can't do it, but what else can she do if she doesn't give up? If you can't condense spiritual power, you can't enter the purple spirit, let alone any inner disciples, now you are afraid that you have become a ridiculous person in the eyes of many people, look, look, that once proud eldest lady, that once invincible genius girl, but now she can't even condense spiritual power, ridiculous, ridiculous!

Turning her gaze, she looked at her father, who at this moment, his face was like black iron, his face was gloomy and terrible, and he seemed to be on the verge of collapse. But she didn't feel scared, but surprisingly calm. She stood there silently. Looking at the white jade in front of him, he suddenly made a move that shocked everyone.

I saw her turn around and kneel down in front of her father, which made everyone puzzled and surprised. Everyone looked at Meng Youqing to see what she was going to do!

"Daddy! Daughter has disgraced you! Meng Youqing looked at Luo Qingtian and said with a calm expression.

Meng Qingtian's breathing gradually calmed down, looked at Meng Youqing, and said coldly: "What you lost is not my face, but the face of the dreamer, since you can't even condense your mana, then there will be no one who enters the purple spirit!" Step aside! ”

Meng Qingtian is selfless and everyone knows it, but they really didn't expect that he is still like this in this matter, if he is replaced by another family master, even if his daughter is poorly talented, I am afraid that he will find ways to let her enter the purple spirit! As soon as I thought of this, everyone felt that the head of their own family was good!

Meng Youqing did not refute, but continued: "Dad, my daughter doesn't want to explain more, she just wants to say that there is a reason why she can't condense spiritual power today. As for what the reason is, I can't say, but what I want to say is, please give me some more time, and I will definitely recover my spiritual power. ”

"Give you time? How do you let me give it to you? Even if I can give it to you alone, do you want to let all the Dream Family wait for you? As he spoke, Meng Qingtian waved his arm and pointed to the disciples of the Meng family who were also participating in the test, and said with a cold face: "They are also working hard to cultivate, in order to become a Purple Spirit disciple today, do you want to let them wait for you?" ”

Meng Youqing was silent, because she knew that her father was right, no one would wait for her, the Meng family would not, and the children of the Meng family would not, they probably hoped that they would not be able to pass, so that they would have one more place. Thinking of this, she was relieved, since this is the case, then she will not go. She didn't believe that without the purple spirit, she couldn't become a spirit master!

Thinking so, she stood up, bowed deeply to Meng Qingtian, and then turned and walked out. Staying here will only be ridiculed, so it's better to go back and find a way to detoxify!

But just as she was about to leave the hall, a voice suddenly sounded, stopping her steps that were about to step out of the threshold.

"However, as a father of my daughter, I Meng Qingtian begged Lord Wen to give my daughter a chance to enter the Purple Spirit, and I am willing to give everything I have! This family has nothing to do with it, as long as I can give it, you can take it! Including my life! ”

Meng Youqing's body trembled suddenly, and an indescribable feeling instantly filled his mind, and his eyes were filled with tears in an instant. From childhood to adulthood, in her eyes, Meng Qingtian is not only her father, but also the head of the family, he does not belong to herself, but to the whole family!

In her memory, she saw her father every day at night, before she went to bed, when he was far away in the sky, difficult to approach, as she grew up, she gradually understood her father, but she was still far away from him. They were father and daughter, but they were like strangers, because they had spoken no more than a hundred words in the past ten years combined.

But now, in her eyes, the strange father was willing to give up his life for his own ideals and his future, and she was moved, and suddenly felt that cultivating immortals was not so important! It's nothing compared to my father's life.

Tears choked her throat and she turned her head, unable to utter a word.

Wen He watched this scene from beginning to end, he was not hard-hearted, but he was not a good talker, he naturally would not easily accept a wasted person with no talent because of such words. Although the purple spirit emphasizes the equality of all beings. But in his heart, strength is the root of speaking. No strength, you bullshit isn't!

Indifferently glanced at Meng Youqing at the door, and then at Meng Qingtian, who had his head down and his body trembling slightly, he let out a sigh of relief and said lightly: "Yes, I can give one of these two outer disciples to your daughter, but I have one condition!" ”

"You said, as long as you are willing to agree, we will agree to any conditions!" Where is Meng Qingtian still calm before, at this moment is a father's eagerness for his daughter.

Wen He pointed at Meng Youqing with one hand, and said: "She can enter the Purple Spirit, but I will only give her one year, if she can't reach the top grade Xuan-level Spirit Master after a year, I will personally send her back, and from now on she has nothing to do with the Purple Spirit, and she can no longer become a disciple of the Purple Spirit in this life!" ”

"This..."

"Second..."Ignoring Meng Qingtian, Wen He continued: "Since you said that you are willing to give everything, well, I heard that you have a thousand-year-old Lingzhi in your hand, and it just so happens that I need this thing, if you give it to me, she will get it." ”

"Father, I'm not going!" Meng Youqing suddenly spoke, if it was just the first condition, she had nothing to say, she had no ability to complain about others, but she couldn't agree to anything about the second condition, because the thousand-year-old Lingzhi was the medicine that his father left to save her mother's life!

Speaking of her mother, she was also the first beauty in the studio back then, and gave birth to her after marrying her father, but the night she gave birth to her, she entered a strange state of suspended animation. Once there is no Ganoderma lucidum, her mother's body will be cold, her vitality will gradually disappear, and in less than a year, she will really die!

Although they have been looking for a way to treat her mother all these years, they have no clue, and now if this Lingzhi is given to him, then her mother is not...

"Shut up!" Meng Qingtian shouted at Meng Youqing, then looked at Wen He, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! I promise you! Lingzhi, I will call someone to send it immediately, as long as you let my daughter enter the purple spirit! ”

"Good! The master of the dream family is really a cheerful person, since this is the case, then I promise you, little girl, you will go with me tomorrow! After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mengluo and Mengjia on the side, and said, "You two together!" ”

Suddenly a drizzle fell in the originally clear night sky, and as the drizzle fell, a fog gradually rose in the air.

This is a relatively quiet and chic courtyard, surrounded by green silk vines, and green is the main theme here. In the courtyard, a one-man tall purple banyan tree swayed gently with its emerald green leaves accompanied by raindrops. Not far away, on the ground outside the paper window, the candlelight swayed, reflecting two figures.

"Father, why did you do this? For the sake of me, it's not worth it. Meng Youqing looked at Meng Qingtian and said word by word. In her heart, her mother's life is more important than anything else, if she wants her mother's life for herself, this is unfilial piety, she would rather not go.

Meng Qingtian sighed, took a chair and sat down, took out the cigarette and cigarette paper from his arms, wrapped them and lit the cigarette against the candle flame, and took a hard puff before he said slowly: "Girl, how old are you?" ”

"Thirteen."

"Yes, thirteen, thirteen years, your mother has been lying there for thirteen years, in the past thirteen years, I have visited a lot of places, found a lot of so-called famous doctors, and even those mountains and fields I invited, but what is the result? They were helpless about your mother's illness, and finally relied on an old Taoist priest to give a prescription, saying that as long as you can harvest a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and take it with water soaked in the leaves of the purple banyan tree every day, you can delay your life and win more time to save your mother. ”

"But... So what? Thirteen years have passed, and your mother is still not alive, this Ganoderma lucidum is also one after another, and each Ganoderma lucidum costs tens of thousands of taels of gold to buy, this is already the fourth plant! Although this strain can keep your mother from dying for three years, so what? We all know that she... I'm afraid I won't wake up! ”

"Father, mother, she..."

"Girl, it may be unfair for your mother to do this, but I think if she can speak, she will agree with my decision, you are my daughter of Meng Qingtian, and you are also the pride of the dream family, I believe that there is a reason why you can't condense spiritual power, so I will do this, if you don't have this talent, I won't gamble with your mother's life!"

"But father, you gave Lingzhi to Na Wenhe, what should I do with her?" Meng Youqing shook her head, she still couldn't accept it.

Meng Qingtian stood up, walked in front of Meng Youqing, patted her shoulder, and said earnestly: "We are father and daughter, Dad knows that you have your own ideals, Dad knows what you want to do, go ahead, do what you want to do, Dad is old, there is only this for you." ”

After speaking, Meng Qingtian raised his feet and walked towards the door, and when he walked to the door, he stood up, turned his back to Meng Youqing and said: "Dad didn't do what he wanted to do back then, Dad regretted it very much, but Dad didn't want my daughter to regret it when she was old." ”

The door was shut, and the footsteps faded away, leaving Meng Youqing alone in the room in a quiet daze.

In the early morning, the leaves of the trees that had been drizzling overnight were swaying with dew, as if they were about to throw themselves into the embrace of the earth at any moment. The closed door slowly opened, and several figures stepped out of the door.

"Dream Master, just send it here." The first person, Wen He, turned to Luo Qingtian and smiled: "What I promised you, I will naturally do it." Also hope that your daughter will not be in front of you in a year's time. ”

"Don't worry, if you dream of being innocent and incapable in a year, you won't have the face to stay in Ziling!" Without waiting for Meng Qingtian to speak, Meng Youqing took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"Qing'er, don't be rude!" Meng Qingtian hurriedly walked out of the crowd, came to Meng Youqing, bowed deeply to Na Wenhe, and said respectfully: "Master Wen, I have no way to manage women, please don't take it to heart, get there, and I hope you can take care of me more... These kids! ”

Wen He raised his eyebrows, he didn't care about Meng Youqing's disrespect, he waved his hand casually, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, I won't care, as for taking care of... Master Meng, every disciple who has entered the Purple Spirit has nothing to take care of, as long as they are willing to cultivate and can endure hardships, the Purple Spirit will not treat them badly. ”

After that, he flicked his sleeve robe, and the light in front of him suddenly flourished, and a long sword with a flickering silver streamer appeared in front of everyone, and he didn't see any movement from Wen He, the long sword instantly skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge long sword that was three zhang wide and three zhang long and slowly fell to the ground.

"Let's go!" When the words fell, Wen He took the lead and walked up, followed by Mengluo, then Mengjia, and finally Mengyouqing.

"Master Wen, go slowly!" With Meng Qingtian's words, the brilliance overflowed, the big sword rose into the air, and the people of the Meng family who fell in Meng Youqing's eyes gradually became smaller, rising to the sky, like ants.

"After entering the Purple Spirit, you will no longer be ordinary from now on, not to mention what you have achieved, your future is already immeasurable." Wen He, who was sitting in front of him, lit up in the void with one hand, and his words seemed to turn into wisps of silver silk threads into everyone's ears. No matter how strong the wind was, everyone could hear it very clearly.

Facing the wind, Meng Youqing clenched her fists, she could already clearly feel that the aura in her body was seriously suppressed, it seemed that the poison was very deep, thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Mengluo who was sitting on her left hand, and he was also looking at himself, seeing that he was looking at him, he reached out and gently scratched his neck, opened his mouth, and said four words silently!

Seeing those four words, Meng Youqing's pupils contracted, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his pupils.

"You're dead!"

......

opened her eyes suddenly, there were faint tears in the corners of Mu Ying's eyes for some reason, and it was a dream about that dream, and a dream about everything about her, in this dream, she was like a bystander watching everything that happened to her.

However, Mu Ying didn't know why she dreamed of her in her dreams, let alone why she appeared in her dreams, and what kind of space shuttle was the Yu Linghua she dreamed of in her dreams before!

All of this made Mu Ying at a loss, saying that since he came to this heavenly realm, he had become strange, and many changes that he had never had before had also happened little by little, and he had changed inadvertently.

"Dream Youqing, why do you appear in my dreams, or why do you let me have these dreams that belong to you? Are you trying to let me know something? Or is it... Do you want me to help you? ”

At this moment, Mu Ying's heart became eager for everything in her dream.

…… (To be continued.) )