"Huh? I'm ......"

Yin Que slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was an antique atmosphere, with a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which were from the hands of famous artists, and there was a round table in the middle of the room, on which there was a purple sand teapot and a few cups, and the wood-colored floor was polished, and he himself was lying on a wooden bed, covered with a silk quilt.

"Young Master, you're awake!"

At this time, a young man suddenly pushed open the door, this person was dressed as a family member in a green shirt and a small hat, and he seemed very excited when he saw Yin Que wake up, and after leaving a sentence, he turned his head and ran out.

"What do you mean, who is the young master? Me? Yin Que was stunned, when did he become a young master?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door was suddenly pushed open again, and a graceful middle-aged woman hurriedly ran in, followed by a middle-aged man with a beard.

"My son~ You finally woke up, don't you want to live for your mother, you said that if you have three long and two short, I won't be able to live for my mother!" When the middle-aged woman entered the door, she hugged Yin Que in her arms, and her tears fell down like a rolling pearl.

"Okay, now that Qinglian has woken up, you don't have to cry anymore." The middle-aged man beside the woman spoke.

"You know what! You are also a father, don't you worry about your son's safety at all? The middle-aged woman was suddenly unhappy and began to count.

The yin qi in the woman's arms was stunned, why did she suddenly have a father and mother? They still call me Qinglian? Is my name Qinglian?

"Qinglian...... Qinglian ......"

Yin Que muttered these two words in his heart, because he felt a familiar feeling, he seemed to have heard these two words somewhere, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard them.

The old couple left, and after giving a good rest, they left Yin Que's room, and only Yin Que himself was left in the room, and Yin Que was still wondering how he came here.

He secretly condensed his spiritual power, but he was surprised to find that his spiritual power had disappeared, no matter how hard he tried, there was no movement at all, and there was no spiritual power in his dantian.

Without spiritual power, Yin Que is like a lost child, with no sense of security at all, in an isolated and unfamiliar environment, he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, what an unsettling thing.

Yin Que fell asleep in a daze in his thoughts.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and the dim oil lamps were shining on the table at the head of his bed, when the old man pushed the door open again and walked in.

"Young master, grandpa asked me to come over and call you for dinner."

"Oh, got it."

Yin Que got up and got dressed slowly, and then accompanied by his family to the dining room to eat, he saw a painting when passing by the lobby, and he was suddenly stunned after seeing the painting, this painting is too familiar to him, the continuous and majestic mountains, the little green pines on the mountain, and the small Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, especially the Taoist priest sitting on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, all this is like a world away, isn't this what happened in the forbidden land in the Haotian Mirror environment, why is he back now?

Yin Que was puzzled, his last memory was in the small courtyard of Miaojiazhai, chatting with Granny Ying, and then he was hit by a blue light, and then he came here, is this also an illusion?

"Young master, young master?"

The family saw that Yin Que was standing motionless, so he called Yin Que softly.

"Huh? Oh. ”

Hearing the shouts of the family, Yin Que came back to his senses and continued to follow the family to the dining room for dinner.

A family of three sat at a large round table to eat, the food was quite delicious, but it was light, which made Yin Que, who was not happy with meat, a little depressed.

"Qinglian, you should not eat greasy things when you are recovering from a serious illness, eating more green vegetables is good for your body." Mother Xu Shi put some green vegetables in a bowl for Yin Que, and then served him a bowl of soup with her own hands.

Yin Que nodded, and then ate slowly, he was really hungry, but in the face of a table of green and clear soup with little water, Yin Que really couldn't eat, so he could only eat slowly one bite at a time, hoping that because of the slow eating, the brain would quickly transmit the signal that he was full.

"Qinglian, what happened a few days ago, why is Bibi not only sick but also injured after coming back? And why did the Yang girl get sick when she came back? The middle-aged man sitting at the top asked.

Yin Que was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer, because he didn't know how his injury was caused.

Seeing that Yin Que didn't speak, the middle-aged man wanted to ask, but before he could say anything, he was strongly interrupted by his mother on the side.

"You're still finished, Qinglian's is just right, can't you talk about it in a few days? Dine! The mother's tone was tough, and the middle-aged man, who is Yin Que's current father, was scolded by his daughter-in-law, so he had to eat obediently.

After eating, Yin Que got up and said goodbye and went back to his room, his mind was still very chaotic now, why did he come to the illusion again, and why did he have injuries? Everything is very incomprehensible, and he has also become a teenager, and the most important thing is that his pure Taoist true qi is gone, and it has completely disappeared, and the more Yin Que thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, he blames the damn Qingguang, it must be that thing.

Early the next morning, Yin Que came to the courtyard with a sword, and he felt some security for the first time, because he found that although his cultivation was gone, his fisting kung fu was still there, and the demon sword was still so perfect, although he was not able to subdue demons, but he could protect himself, not only that, Yin Que felt that he was now like a chivalrous man who could go to the end of the world with a sword.

After practicing a set of demon subduing swords, Yin Que sweated slightly all over his body, refreshed, and then he meditated, although he could not condense the aura, but meditation could calm the mind and nourish the qi, and he could restore his physical strength and spirit.

After getting up, Yin Que felt that his body was extremely transparent, his body was flexible and refreshed, and he casually summoned a family member and asked him to take him to greet his father and mother.

Under the leadership of Jia Ding, he soon came to another garden, where Yin Que's current father was teasing the birds for a while, and his mother was making tea on the side.

"Daddy early, mother early." Yin Que bowed to the old couple, and then stood obediently in place.

"Okay." Mother Xu Shi pulled Yin Que over and looked up and down, "Well, no, it was much better yesterday, and it seems that the face is ruddy." ”

"Well, it looks like it's better to lose." Yin Que's father at this time glanced at him and left a sentence.

I'll go, my cheap dad is really cold, Yin Que thought to himself.

"Come, sit down, it's just time that the tea is ready, my mother will pour you a cup." As he spoke, his mother Xu poured a glass for Yin Que and the cold father.

"Thank you, mother." Yin Que smiled, and then took a small sip of the teacup, but who knew that this mouthful almost killed him, his mouth was full of a smell of spices, what pepper and cinnamon ginger, it was like marinating the tongue and stir-frying a plate, Yin Que felt that the whole world was not good, and his mouth was full of messy taste How to drink this tea, but he couldn't spit it out now, his wife was still looking at himself.

He could only swallow it reluctantly, and he didn't know if it would hurt his stomach, is this kind of tea drunk by people? Just when Yin Que grinned and couldn't spit it out, his cheap dad drank it with relish, with a satisfied look. ……