Chapter 111

Xiao Mozhu shook his head, condensed again, and said, "Tired is deserved, but you, if your body can't eat, just rest, no one will blame, Master won't, Xiaoice won't." ”

Suddenly sat up straight, Pu Xueying's eyes were firm, she looked at Xiao Mozhu, and said, "I will definitely work hard to cultivate, I don't want to be a drag on my brother!" ”

Pu Xueying's tone is decisive, as if it contains some kind of will of hers, which makes it impossible to take it as a joke.

On the other side of the flames, Xi Ziqian tilted his head, looked at Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying suspiciously, and asked, "When did the relationship between the two of you become so good, why do you feel like Xueying is about to pass the door?" Is the Xiao family finally going to add a new member? ”

Du Hanyun half-squinted, with a strange smile of "hey, hey, hey", and seemed to be ready to be an audience.

As for Xiaoice, after this kind of "boring" topic began, she had already turned over and lay on her side facing the stone wall, probably falling asleep.

With a slight flush, Pu Xueying not only did not leave shyly, but leaned on Xiao Mozhu's shoulder again, and said angrily, "Isn't it okay?" You're the one who talks the most! ”

Pu Xueying's "counterattack" made Xi Ziqian stunned, and then said with a malicious smile: "Hey, Xueying, you girl is a lot bolder!" are all blatantly showing their affection! There's one thing you don't know, right? ”

With her eyes rolling, Pu Xueying couldn't guess what Xi Ziqian was talking about after thinking about it, and couldn't help asking, "Then you say, what is the thing I don't know?" ”

Xi Ziqian raised her head proudly, and said in an arrogant tone, "Mozhu's mother's surname is Xi, and she is my father's sister, that is, my aunt!" Although I call Xiao Xiao Uncle Xiao, but in fact he is my uncle, so Xiao Mozhu is naturally my cousin, and then ......"

"Then my cousin is going to marry my cousin, do you think you should ask my cousin?" Xi Ziqian smiled from ear to ear, looked at Pu Xueying provocatively, and said.

Du Hanyun was also clear about this kind of thing, just looking at Xi Ziqian smiling like an unscrupulous profiteer, as if he was discussing how to betray his cousin, Du Hanyun silently said "calm", turned around, sat towards the stone wall, and began to practice "meditation".

The first time she heard about Xiao Mozhu's mother, Pu Xueying was stunned, and then covered her mouth and asked, "Is it true?" Xi, Aunt Xi is your aunt? No wonder I haven't seen her all the time, could it be that when I went to my brother's house, did Aunt Xi go back to her parents' house? ”

Originally, I just wanted to focus on explaining my identity as Xiao Mozhu's cousin, but I didn't expect Pu Xueying to ask about her aunt Xi Qian, Xi Ziqian was speechless for a while, didn't know how to answer, and muttered vaguely, "This, it's not wrong to say that she is going back to her parents' house, but, uh, that ......"

Xi Ziqian's appearance of sluggling and never being able to say a complete sentence seemed to be taboo, which made Pu Xueying even more puzzled, staring at her and waiting to hear the explanation......

"Already deceased."

Xiao Mozhu, who had his eyes closed, said a word at this time.

"It's already ......," Pu Xueying read along, but only halfway through the conversation, she stopped.

Sighing lightly, Xiao Mozhu looked up at Pu Xueying in shock, and continued, "My mother has passed away, a long time ago. ”

The flames flickered, and the cave suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little heavy.

"I'm sorry, brother......" Knowing that she had asked something that shouldn't be asked, Pu Xueying's pretty face showed a trace of sadness, and she whispered with some self-reproach.

Xiao Mozhu shook his head lightly, raised his right hand and patted Pu Xueying's head, saying, "It's just a fact, you don't need to apologize." ”

"That's it, it's not something to see, my aunt won't blame me for talking too much, shouldn't she tell her future daughter-in-law about family affairs? Besides, I don't know about Cousin Caiyue......" Xi Ziqian smiled and comforted herself, accidentally slipped her mouth again, and was instantly stunned as petrified.

"You girl, don't talk about it!" Du Hanyun couldn't listen to it, so he couldn't help but remind.

"Caiyue, cousin? Could it be ......" Pu Xueying's face turned a little pale, and she guessed casually.

Xiao Mozhu was very calm, nodded and said, "That's right, I also have a second sister, who has also passed away for many years." By now, she would have been twenty-eight years old, and if she were still there, she would have a child who would already call me uncle. ”

The unheard "bad news" came one after another, and Pu Xueying no longer knew what kind of expression she should put on, so she simply leaned on Xiao Mozhu's shoulder, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

"Ahh Auntie, cousin Caiyue, forgive me, I will go to the grave another day to apologize! Xi Ziqian clasped her hands together and sincerely repented.

After the first few days of "torture", Pu Xueying, Xi Ziqian, and Du Hanyun finally improved their mood, and their practice of resting during the day was much smoother, and they could spend their nights sitting peacefully, and they would not be so sleepy that they could stand and fall asleep when they woke up the next day.

As the group grew up, Xiaoice's "care" task gradually became dispensable, but the old man who was the "master" only let the four of them maintain their current cultivation and did not arrange new tasks.

If you want to talk about the change in cultivation, it turned out that the three of Xi Ziqian were required to attack the same boulder's defense technique together, and after the defense laid by the old man was really destroyed, the three of them began their own cultivation.

In the practice carefully arranged by the old man, all people are transforming, and the negative emotions such as dissatisfaction and complaints brought about by suffering and tiredness are also absorbed by the Xiaoice in the dead of night......

The sun shines just right, shining on the snow-capped mountains, reflecting a dazzling light, like a treasure mountain made of jewels and diamonds.

From the Ice Wind Cliff upwards, there was no snow for several days, Xiao Mozhu followed the "old road" he stepped on, and climbed towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The effect of the Sancai Great Wilderness Array is everywhere, and the higher it goes, the stronger the wind on the dome gradually blows.

The top of the mountain is still bare, after all, under the wind blowing, the snow cannot be stable on the frozen soil, but has been blown to other places.

On the top of the mountain on this day, the old man waited early as usual, Xiao Mozhu habitually walked to the middle of the frozen soil and sat cross-legged.

The resistance to the wind had already begun before it had reached its peak, and Xiao Mozhu's body appeared with a vague cyan light, and after closing his eyes, he quickly entered a state of meditation that seemed to be a "fugue".

The flow of spiritual power was steady and orderly, and it seemed that everything was normal......

The morning sun rose straight up, dissipating the coldness between heaven and earth, and spreading a faint warmth.

It was almost noon, Xiao Mozhu's first image of spiritual exhaustion began to appear!

The body is shaking, the protective light is dim, and the brows are tightly locked, which shows that Xiao Mozhu's spiritual power is not enough, and it is not enough to continue to resist the Gangfeng while maintaining a state of "meditation".

The old man's idea was to make a move when Xiao Mozhu was about to reach his limit, so that Xiao Mozhu could break through his limit again and again, and before that, he did it.

The cyan body aura that protected Xiao Mozhu was slowly becoming weaker, and Xiao Mozhu's body was also starting to tremble, and it could be seen that he was using every ounce of strength to make himself last longer.

The Qiongshang Gangfeng at the top of the Snow Refining Peak had never had the slightest kindness to anyone, and it was the same for Xiao Mozhu, with his current state, it was difficult to hold on for another quarter of an hour.

Cold sweat soaked out on Xiao Mozhu's forehead, pooling into drops of sweat, sliding along his eyebrows to the side of his face.

Perception, an ability that both warlocks and monsters can master, based on their own spiritual power and spirit, to feel the breath of other creatures and monsters.

Old man Zhou naturally has such strength, and there may be no one more skilled than him......

Under the perception of the old man, Xiao Mozhu's breath has become weak, and it continues to be weak, as a warlock, although the level is different, Xiao Mozhu's breath is indeed gradually disappearing in the perception range of the old man.

Shake......

Incline......

Xiao Mozhu even became difficult to maintain a sitting posture, as his spiritual power was exhausted, his physical strength was exhausted, and his consciousness began to blur, and in the past, whenever this time, the old man would cloth a protective light for Xiao Mozhu, so that he would be protected from the attack of Gangfeng when he was weak.

But today is different, but the old man has not made a move......

Since this kid came to the top of the mountain, that force has gradually become active, it should be the reason for Gangfeng, and today, maybe the time is ripe! The old man thought like this, waiting for something to happen.

As Xiao Mozhu's own aura became weaker, as the old man did not expect, something strange on Xiao Mozhu's body began to surge!

In the sound of rapid breathing, Xiao Mozhu fell on the frozen soil, and finally could no longer control himself, and was in the wind on the dome without any protection!

Pain!

It seemed that something was drilling in the meridians, violently slamming into the eight meridians of the whole body, which was more painful than the cold invasion brought by the gangfeng.

Xiao Mozhu couldn't think anymore, and after the initial struggle, he quickly paused, convulsed, and stopped moving.

The hard frozen soil was not destroyed by Xiao Mozhu's struggle, and it was smooth and smooth, as if mocking Xiao Mozhu's powerlessness.

At this moment, the mysterious power that had been hidden in Xiao Mozhu's body began to burst out, scattered among all his meridians, replacing the circulation of spiritual power.

Not only that, but there seems to be another inexplicable force that ignores Xiao Mozhu's will and wants to dominate his body!

At the foot of the mountain, the ice waterfall is cold.

Pu Xueying, Xi Ziqian, and Du Hanyun were conducting the morning "meditation" cultivation as usual, and not long after, after noon, the three of them would start the afternoon "squandering" spiritual power training.

The waterfall has less water than it did a month ago, and after the onset of winter, the icefall and the cold pool gradually begin to be affected by the temperature.

Freeze, not far away, at that time, the icefall will turn into an ice curtain, and the cold pool will also be frozen.

After the scenery changes, sliding around on the slippery cold pool ice is also a pastime for Xiaoice.

Stepping lightly across the surface of the cold pool, Xiaoice broke off an ice pick from the side of the icefall and waved it like a sword.

Outside the cold pool, Xi Ziqian and the three of them sat motionless, as if they were integrated with the snow-capped mountains.

After many days of cultivation, the realm of these three people has also improved significantly, and they have also initially mastered the method of entering the state of "meditation" when meditating.

Just like Xiaoice said, "meditation" is a realm, which is the state of mind that a warlock should pursue, but being able to "calm the mind" and fully achieving this state is the difference between the abyss.

Needless to say, the state of "meditation" has become his passive ability, which is the state that should be fully achieved in the realm of "meditation", without any foreshadowing, and it is already in the "real" world.

Looking at the three young people who looked like statues, Xiaoice felt extremely bored, no one to play with him, no one to talk to him, and he had to stay on the side dullly.

Under the pool, the original few fish also lost their shadows, I don't know if they were frozen to death or other reasons.

Xiaoice looked at the sky and sighed, eagerly hoping that the afternoon would come soon, because watching the various spiritual skills of the three people of Pu Xueying flying all over the sky, it would not be as boring as now.

There are no insects, no birds, and even a small amount of green trees and grass at the foot of the mountain are gradually disappearing at low temperatures.

Xiaoice is not an ordinary demon, and does not refer to her identity as a dream tapir.

Compared with other demons, she has a wealth of human feelings, can play and make trouble, will be happy and sad, and will also think about things with human thinking, which is obviously different from Xiaofeng, who is completely a demon.

This kind of temperament that is very different from other monsters appeared on Xiaoice's body, and naturally it did not happen out of thin air.

Jumping around the few people who were cultivating, Xiaoice tried to create some interference for them, and if anyone was affected by this, he could take the opportunity to preach.

But it's a pity that Pu Xueying and the three of them are in just right shape and are unmoved.

"It's like freezing, I don't believe how good your concentration is!"

Xiaoice saw that he was amusing himself like a clown, looked at the backs of the three people dissatisfied, and between his eyes, he noticed the long hair of the two girls, and suddenly had an idea.

"I'm going to braid you with ugly braids!" Saying this, Xiaoice approached Pu Xueying.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Xiaoice's brain, as if it was a whispering from the soul, a shock without warning!

Somewhere, something familiar seems to be awakening......

Changing into a surprised face, Xiaoice raised his head and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain.

At the top of the Snow Refining Peak, a breath that only Xiaoice can feel from a distance, once again appeared between heaven and earth, although "it" is still very weak at the moment, but Xiaoice is 100% sure that it is "it"!

Twenty years later, the long-lost breath was felt by Xiaoice again.