When he saw that face, Lan Xin's surprise was indescribable, the person in front of him turned out to be his father's son Shu Longyi. The big red happy word must have been transformed by his father's soul power.

Lan Xin was stunned there for a long time, speechless, I wanted not to cry, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing, the middle-aged scribe came over silently and hugged her, "Good daughter, don't cry, don't cry, today is your big day, you have to be good, you know?" ”

Lan Xin lay on her father's shoulder and sobbed for a long time, and then she slowly raised her head, noticing her father's thin body, thinking that it was just a soul body, and conjuring those happy words for herself must consume a lot of his soul power.

Zishu Longyi smiled, "Daughter Hugh should be sad, I am really ashamed of my father to your two brothers and sisters, thousands of years, lonely souls, how difficult it is to survive, you and I can go through the big waves and sand, recount the relationship between father and daughter, and we should also thank the emperor for the kindness of the queen land." ”

"Father, have you been asleep for a thousand years?"

"It's a shame to say that the father's recovery this time still relies on a drop of virgin blood from his daughter, which is really a helpless move!"

Hearing this, Lan Xin's face turned crimson, and his head was lowered, "Father ......"

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it, my son Shulongyi has been sleeping in the red silk for a thousand years, and I can see a sunny day, so my wish is enough! This time I used the method of soul feathers to meet you and tear off a little of your soul, which is also a last resort, you won't blame your father, right? ”

"How can it, Lan Xin just sees that his father is too thin, and he needs to absorb some blood soul power."

Lan Xin reversed the topic, but the concern was beyond words, after all, flesh and blood, blood is thicker than water, Lan Xin told Zishu Longyi about the seventh uncle is still in Longtan and the help of the seventh uncle, Zishu Longyi listened, that is, deliberately Lan Xin's intentions, gently shook his head and refused.

"I am the patriarch, a thousand years ago, I have the responsibility of negligence, I have already failed the clansmen, and now I go to ask for the power of the blood soul, I can't bear it, because my father is the son of Huanglong, and there is another opportunity, my daughter doesn't have to worry."

Seeing her father say this, Lan Xin knew that it would be in vain to persuade her, and since her father had his own plans, she felt a little comforted in her heart.

Zishu Longyi saw that Lan Xin was silent, and said again: "It is not easy for my father to know that your brother and sister have gone through hardships all the way, but the great hatred of the exterminating clan, the hatred that has not been lost, will need to be broken over time." ”

This father can rest assured that his daughter will always remember it and will not forget it. It's just that my daughter saw her uncle a few days ago......"

As soon as Lan Xin said this, he watched his father's face change suddenly, "When did Xin'er see him?" ”

Lan Xin said this, when he mentioned his mother Leng Luan, he saw that his father was silent, Lan Xin couldn't help but be angry, and said sharply: "Is it really as my uncle said, you ignore your mother for the sake of other women?" ”

She didn't hear Zishu Longyi's answer, but she heard a round and jade voice coming, which was so familiar.

"Lan Xin, don't do this to your father, it's not his fault!"

Lan Xin didn't expect that the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be the master Ziyu Ghost Immortal, and he was shocked for a while, and he was also puzzled by the meaning of her words.

In front of the teacher, Lan Xin did not care about grievances, the number of etiquette was indispensable, and he greeted each other with a proper courtesy, and exchanged thoughts, Lan Xin said: "I don't know the meaning of the master's words, are you very familiar with my father?" ”

Hearing this, Zi Lu Ghost Fairy and Zishu Longyi glanced at each other, that kind of tacit understanding is not something that a new acquaintance can do at all.

"Could it be that the woman that Uncle Leng Feng said is ......?"

The purple fairy has a great image in the minds of the Lan Xin brothers and sisters, a god-like existence, which cannot be blasphemed, and the word "master", she hesitated again and again, and she couldn't bear to say it after all.

Zishu Longyi was about to speak, but was stopped by Fairy Zi Yun with a slight smile.

"Long Yi, it's not your fault, if the children want to hate, let them hate me!"

The purple fairy smiled in her heart, and her stunning face was slightly poignant.

"Lan Xin, what happened back then, it was your father who saved me from fire and water, I miss his kindness, and I want to marry him in vain. Your mother refused to say yes, and I begged again and again, to no avail. Although your father and I are in love, we are still innocent and have not crossed the thunder pond for half a step. Your mother thought that I had already made a boat, but she just showed her that she was angry, and in a fit of rage, she left you who knew nothing about people, and went back to your mother's house, and never saw your father again, but later heard her die of depression. I feel guilty of my own sin, and since then I have been far away from your father and have entered the door of demon cultivation. ”

When the purple fairy said this, she was shocked when she saw Lan's heart, but her eyes didn't mean to resent her, so she continued.

"Later, there was a sudden change in your family, and your father felt ashamed of the whole family, so he cut himself with a knife and burned blood and red silk. When I was leaving, I entrusted you to me, and I felt ashamed of you, and I tried to make up for it. If you hate, hate me, and don't be angry with your father. ”

After the purple fairy finished speaking, her eyes looked at Lan Xin expectantly, waiting for her attitude.

Zishu Longyi shook his head and sighed: "Zi Tong, if you take all the fault on yourself like this, how can the children not misunderstand you?" ”

However, it was not as experienced as Zishu Longyi imagined, and Lan Xin's words made them feel extremely warm.

"One side of the blood is thicker than water, one side has the grace of reconstruction, how to bear to give up one of them, my brother and I don't look into the past, only look at the day, the future is long, I hope that the mother will be reborn one day, you can all donate the past suspicions, rebuild the old good, the rest of the wish is enough!"

As she spoke, Lan Xin took the Qingfeng Jade on her chest, feeling very empty, she didn't know that it was just an image transmitted by the Soul Feather Method.

"Uncle said that when I am reborn, I will sacrifice the green phoenix with blood, and I will be able to wake up my mother, but I forgot."

Saying that, Lan Xin shouted to Qingfengyu unwillingly: "Mother, forgive the unworthy girl Lan Xin, today I will sacrifice with blood and beg my mother to be reborn!" ”

As he spoke, he wanted to bite his fingers and burn blood to sacrifice jade!

Zishu Longyi hurriedly stopped, "Reckless, your uncle is true, but it is not a day's work, when your grandfather sent the jade pendant, he once explained that ninety-nine eighty-one days can be effective, but there is no guarantee of success." If in the future, if you have a secret knot, on the day of delivery, Qingfeng will have a trace of umbilical cord blood to help restore your mother's soul. ”

"But ......"

"I know your intentions, we will meet one day, why rush for a while, you are not a dull child, your father is all he says, how to do it, think about it yourself!"

"All right, father."

Zishu Longyi's heartfelt words touched Lan Xin, she began to worry about her father again, worried about her master, between her words and demeanors, she was tactful and caring, and she returned to the appearance of a good girl in the past.

The purple fairy asked for the apprentice's understanding, and felt comforted in his heart, "Xin'er, there is another opportunity for the teacher, the ascension is imminent, and he will not be able to accompany him in the future, if there is anything, the master still has a doppelganger, this tiger knows, don't forget." ”

Seeing Lan Xin nodded, she said again: "I have asked Uncle Yuxuzi to take care of you, have you ever seen it?" ”

Lan Xin agreed and told the events of that day as it was, but she naturally wouldn't say anything about the shame of Huzi, it was an eternal secret that she hid in her heart.

"Father will go to the Yellow Dragon Clan in the Realm to find the dragon vein of my son's scholar's family, and since then I and Zi Tong have been far apart, and your mother will no longer have to worry about it!"

Lan Xin listened to his father's words full of resentment, and in desperation, he could only say relief.

"A thousand words, the daughter doesn't want to say more, she just asks the father to forgive each other for the sake of a pair of children!"

Zishu Long Yi was silent when he said one sentence, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, and the purple fairy hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "It's not too early, we should go back!" ”

As he spoke, the Purple Ghost Immortal smashed a silver talisman with purple edges into Lan Xin's body, and Lan Xin exclaimed, "Master, are you at the Silver Soul level?" ”

"This is natural, the master has ascended to the realm of ascension, and it will come naturally! The Soul Feather Technique cultivated by Master Fang Cai has already entered your body through the talisman seal, and it will be used in the future. It can also be regarded as a parting gift for the teacher! ”

Fang Cailan's mind was complicated, and he had not looked at it carefully, but at this time, although the master's face was still the same, the clothes and ornaments were completely different, and the purple coat was inlaid with silver edges, and his temperament was sublimated, which was completely different from the past.

As the two figures gradually disappeared, Lan Xin felt empty in her heart, and she was stunned, at this time, she suddenly felt a slight itch in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, it turned out that Huzi was playing with her hair.

"The third watch doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, you're going to die!"

"It's still the middle of the night, it's all three poles a day, okay, get up and eat, wife!"

Lan Xin realized that the sun was already hanging high, and Huzi was already dressed and sitting beside her.

Speaking of eating, Lan Xin smelled the aroma of the food in the kitchen, she still felt that this taste was better, she tasted all the flavors of the world, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, she now really understood the meaning of the different paths of people and ghosts.

It's just that my brother Lan Qing suffered, and I don't know when he will be able to recover his true body. Turning to look out the window, I saw Lan Qing standing in the shade, smiling stupidly, I was afraid that I thought of something wonderful.