"Little bell, hurry up!"

"Young master, slow down!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, I don't want to be caught by Ru Niang."

The little bell looked at the flying child in front of him with the eyes of the mentally retarded, and used his cultivation so openly in the world, for fear that others would not know that he was an outlier.

Not to mention Ru Niang, it is a demon hidden in the world, and his traces can be found casually.

This stupid boy!

"Turn this mountain and you can reach the territory of the Yunshan faction."

The little bell caught up with Ye Xingmi, frowned, and said: "When I was in the Yunshan faction with my master in the past, there were disciples of the Yunshan faction on both sides of the Yulong River, and after a few years, why was it so desolate?" ”

Ye Xingmi sniffed and sneezed, "It's a cold day, and it's a fool who blows cold wind by the river." ”

"You don't understand, the Yunshan faction is hidden in the deep mountains, although it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is also very easy to be hidden by people......"

"Oh, little bell, what are you talking to my six-year-old kid about this, I don't want to be precocious."

Little Bell sighed: "You are six years old, and your father has been gone for seven years......"

"Bah, bah, bah...... My dad didn't die. ”

Ye Xingmi glared at the little bell, turned his head and continued to resist the sword, the sword body of this sword was engraved with intricate ornaments, and there was a layer of frost on it, Ye Xingmi stepped on it and slipped a little.

Of course, this is mainly because his cultivation is lowly and he can't control this sword, and the sword spirit didn't take him off because of his mother's face.

When this little ghost sneaked out of the Demon Palace, he actually ran to the sword dock and took the frost sword with him.

Be bold!

Pushing aside the clouds and mist that covered his eyes and crossing the wide Yulong River, Ye Xingmi screamed and hit his head on the cliff of Xingluo Peak shrouded in clouds and mist.

Fortunately, it was the middle of the night at the moment, and no one saw the embarrassing appearance of the young master of the Demon Venerable sliding against the cliff.

"Little bell...... Help me...... Woo woo wow! ”

The little bell pinched her eyebrows, she was really kicked in the brain by a donkey, so she would be fooled by this little kid to come to the world and accompany him to find his father!

His mother has been looking for six years, and he hasn't gained anything, so he is a little doll...... Can you find your father?

The little bell stepped forward to grab Ye Xingmi's little fat belly, Ye Xingmi leaned into the little bell's arms, and cried: "My nose is collapsed, my nose is collapsed......"

The little bell lowered her eyes and looked at him, scaring him: "Yo, there is a nosebleed." ”

Ye Xingmi cherished his life the most, and cried even more fiercely when he heard the words, "It's over, my grandfather said that I have a special physique, and I can't stand bumps and bumps, otherwise I will want his heart and liver, and I will want his old life!" ”

This is when Ye Xingmi was naughty and mischievous, his mother wanted to beat him, and his grandfather was distressed, so he had this sentence to protect the calf.

This kid actually took it seriously.

Ye Xingmi cried and wiped his nose, looked down and saw that there was no blood in the snot in one hand.

The crying stopped, Ye Xingmi was a little embarrassed, although he was small, he had a lot of thoughts.

"Ahem...... You are not allowed to say anything about it. ”

"Yes, young master." The little bell stepped on the cliff and flew to the top of the starry peak, gently placed Ye Xingmi on the ground, and helped him blow his nose.

Ye Xingmi nodded with satisfaction and raised his eyes to look at the Starfall Peak in the dark.

Seeing in the dark wasn't difficult for him, and soon he frowned, "My dad used to live in this kind of place?" ”

The little bell sacrificed a little spiritual fire and looked around, "Not only your father, but also your grandfather and your mother have all lived here." ”

Seven years have passed, and the starfall peak is still the same as before.

When the little bell was still a snake demon, he was raised by Ye Jibai in a waterhole halfway up the mountain of Xingluo Peak.

In the deep mountains and old forests, it is not a strange thing that there are monsters and elves, and when Meng Qing and Shangxing fell to the peak, they noticed that there were many demons on this mountain, but they didn't pay attention to it.

The demon subjugation and demon elimination promoted by the Immortal Cultivation Sect are the demons who cause chaos in the world, not the demons who live in seclusion in the mountains and practice.

The small bell when it has not yet transformed often passes through the grass and trees to play on the top of the star's falling peak.

She remembered that there were many spirit birds living in the ancient sacred tree next to the thatched house, and the spirit birds hid under the leaves of the sacred tree, collecting the faint blue light on their tail feathers, and rarely came out to fly and forage for food.

Not many people know about the existence of spirit birds, and the little bell only discovered this secret when he was greedy to climb trees.

Ye Xingmi wanted to come to the world this time, that is, when he heard the little bell tell a bedtime story, he heard this paragraph, and he was very yearning, and under the slogan of looking for his father, he came to Xingluo Peak to catch birds.

If his father knew, I don't know if he would be moved to cry?

Taking advantage of the dark night, Ye Xingmi stepped on the shoulder of the little bell and began to climb the tree.

On the thick trunk of the tree is a small tree hut, and over time, the roof of the tree is covered with a thick layer of dead leaves.

The little bell whispered, "Your father used to practice in this tree house back then. ”

Things are wrong with people, and it is inevitable to feel sad.

Ye Xingmi didn't have this feeling, he glanced at the simple wooden house, "I'll catch the birds later, let's come to this house to rest." ”

If it weren't for the little bell saying that he couldn't use cultivation, he was afraid that it would be difficult to catch the spirit bird if he disturbed it, and Ye Xingmi wouldn't have climbed up step by step like this.

His little fat hands were red, and my grandfather felt distressed for a long time when he saw it.

Crawling to the leafy place, a blue light flashed in front of Ye Xingmi's eyes, the blue light swept his nose, itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

"Ahh

In an instant, countless dots of blue light scattered from the dense branches and leaves of the sacred tree.

The spirit bird flutters its wings, and its tail feathers glowing with a faint blue light hovers and flutters in the air, which is very spectacular.

Ye Xingmi was taken aback and almost fell from the tree.

Little Bell quickly reached out to support his back.

The spirit bird flew up the higher branches, and soon the surroundings were plunged into darkness again.

"Why are you so careless?" The little bell twisted on Ye Xingmi's back, and said angrily: "It's okay now, you have to climb up." ”

"I don't think I have to climb." Ye Xingmi grabbed the trunk of the tree with one hand and twisted his body, and stretched his other hand down in front of the little bell, "I caught the spirit bird." ”

A white shadow fluttered and struggled in his hand, a small bird with snow-white feathers.

The little bell was about to praise him, but when he saw the appearance of the bird, he hesitated again, "This ...... It doesn't look like a spirit bird! ”

Although this bird doesn't look like a spirit bird, the little bell feels familiar inexplicably, and she has definitely seen it somewhere.

It just so happened that Ye Xingmi was also tired of climbing, so one big and one small simply took the white bird down the tree and into the tree house.

The treehouse was covered with cobwebs and smelled of mildew.

Ye Xingmi looked at the furnishings in the room, his eyes were hot, and many tears rolled out.

I have to say, his father ...... It's really poor!

The little bell patted him on the head and told him to place the white bird on the small table in the center of the low couch by the window.

Ye Xingmi raised his hand to lay down a dream flower enchantment, trapping the white bird in it.

The little bell looked left and right, sacrificed the spiritual fire to look, and finally remembered where he had seen this white bird.

"This ...... Isn't it the little white bird that your father brought back from Qinghe Town? After all these years, it hasn't grown at all! ”

(End of chapter)