Chapter 300: Spirit River Illusion
Yanyue Valley, in a dense forest cave.
"Yuan Baby! Me, can I do it? Ji Beichen was surprised and delighted, if he could break through the Yuan Infant tonight, wouldn't this retreat be directly married to the Dan Baby, could this really be done?
"You take this elixir. It can not only improve cultivation, but also calm the soul and reduce the invasion of the heart demon, which is a big catastrophe for the heart demon to be promoted to the Yuan Baby. "Wang Yuanting was promoted to the Yuanying Realm not long ago, and he has a deep understanding of the hardships.
The promotion of the Yuan Infant is an extremely dangerous thing, and countless monks in the Yu Dan period have survived the thunder tribulation in the early stage of promotion, but in the end they were defeated by the inner demons, which directly led to the failure of the promotion of the Yuan Infant.
If it is eaten by the heart demon, it will not only lead to the failure of the promotion of the Yuan Infant, but also the death of many people in the end, so the elixir that can reduce the invasion of the heart demon is a panacea that many monks in the Dan period want to compete for, and it can be said that it is difficult to find.
"This thing is too valuable, I ......" Ji Beichen didn't pick it up, how could he make them be so good to him.
Ji Beichen hesitated, which made Wang Yuanting very unhappy: "What nonsense are you kids!" Qingxi's thoughts, still not continued? ”
Ji Beichen no longer hesitated when he heard this, and hurriedly took the Dingling Pill, and arched his hand: "Thank you, Ji Mou will go all out." ”
"It's better to be like this." Wang Yuanting glanced at Ji Beichen angrily, it was best for him to succeed in turning into a baby, otherwise Shen Qingxi's intentions would not be in vain.
Ji Beichen pursed his lips and smiled, obediently took the Lingling Pill, drank a large sip of water, wiped his mouth, and walked to the depths of the Linghe.
The cool river water, gurgling and flowing, touches everyone's heart and gives people a feeling of vitality.
Ji Beichen crossed his knees, sat in the middle of the Spirit River, held his breath, gathered the endless flow of spiritual energy in the Spirit River at one point, and then slowly swam with his whole body, so that it could merge with his own true qi.
In this way, the abundant aura in Linghe was constantly absorbed by Ji Beichen, and I don't know how long it took, Ji Beichen was in a trance, and was invited by Linghe to break into the illusion of Linghe......
The peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly, and an elegant woman in white stood under the tree, looking at the petals scattered on the roadside.
A black-robed man's palm was open, and he didn't see how he acted, urging his spiritual power to drum up a whirlwind, blowing up the petals of the flowers.
The petals fluttered in the air and fell like rain. The woman looked at the flower rain in a daze, her eyes were starry, and she said sadly: "The petals go with the wind and fall with the wind, and the same is true for you and my feelings." ”
"Humph!" The man snorted coldly, he never believed in fate, and the incident along the way was not a matter of fate, but he didn't want to sacrifice anyone's life in vain.
Immediately, he stubbornly defended: "The feelings of this seat are in my own hands, and here in this seat there is never a body that cannot help myself!" ”
The woman smiled bitterly, looked at the petals that fell on her palm, and finally made up her mind for a long time: "You're right, I'm obsessed." It's my own choice, and my daughter will leave it to you......"
The man opened his mouth, but the words he kept did not come out, he looked at the shadow that was gradually moving away, and the pain of not saying anything in his heart was overflowing.
But he can't show a trace of sadness, because he still has to take care of their daughter - Yan Yueli!
Silent tears slipped down her cheeks, and the immature Yan Yueli was hiding behind the bluestone by the Ling River at this time, and she had not yet tasted the pain of parting at the age of eight.
But she knew that it would be difficult for her mother to come back, and her lonely father was her only support......
"Daddy......" Yan Yueli cried, plunged into Yan Wugui's arms, crying silently, which made people feel distressed when they heard it.
Yan Wugui picked Yan Yueli up, pointed in the direction of the Nine Tribulation Mountain, and said to Yan Yueli: "Along this Spirit River, it is the Nine Tribulation Mountain where your mother is, when you grow up, go to find her." ”
Yan Yueli stopped crying, raised her little face, nodded firmly, and silently wrote down her father's words in her heart: Nine Tribulation Mountain! She'll definitely go!
Ji Beichen was very bitter in his heart, this was a fragment of Linghe's memory of Yan Yueli, and the scene of Fang Cai happened to be the scene where Uncle Xi Yue and Sect Master Yan separated their father and daughter.
The illusion continued, at this time, Yan Wugui had already returned to Yan Yuezong, and Yan Yueli, who was only eight years old by the Linghe River, was still reluctantly looking in the direction of the Nine Tribulations Mountain, and was reluctant to leave.
Ji Beichen was distressed and protected the eight-year-old Yan Yueli in his arms, the eight-year-old Yan Yueli seemed to notice something, and looked at Ji Beichen behind him in a daze, but there was still nothing.
"Xiyanhua, Xiyanhua, when do you say my mother will come back?" Yan Yueli squatted by the river, her mouth pursed high, and she chattered to Xiyanhua.
Although the elegant sunset flowers are not as gorgeous as the peony, they are also elegant and delicate, and in front of the bright Yan Yueli, they are still a lot inferior.
Actually, Xi Yue's forced departure from Yan Yueli is understandable, but her age is too young to accept it for a while.
"Don't be sad Li'er, you'll see her again in ten years." Ji Beichen couldn't help but whisper a sigh of relief, but he knew that he was just a bystander, and the people in the illusion could not perceive him.
"Ah Chen......"
A immature female voice interrupted Ji Beichen's thoughts, and the villain in front of him actually called him "Ah Chen".
"Ah Chen, if you were your mother, would you leave me alone?"
"Ah Chen, if you were your mother, would you leave me alone?" Eight-year-old Yan Yueli looked up at her delicate little face and asked Ji Beichen timidly.
"I may not ......" Ji Beichen couldn't answer a definite reply, he had never thought about this question, let alone knew how to answer it.
"If you are like her, Li'er will complain about you for the rest of your life, can you bear it?" Yan Yueli's voice became resolute, and it didn't seem that an eight-year-old child said this, which made Ji Beichen a little surprised.
"Li'er, it's not you!" Ji Beichen knew that Yan Yueli had never held a grudge against her mother in his heart, and he didn't believe that the child in front of him was Yan Yueli.
"How do you know that I don't have hatred in my heart? Could it be that Ah Chen didn't have any complaints about the Cangru faction in his heart? Eight-year-old Yan Yueli don't turn her back, her little back is thin and weak, which makes people feel sour.
"I admit that I have, after all, I am not a saint, hehe......" Ji Beichen smiled bitterly, sadness and helplessness welled up in his heart at this moment, this was the most aggrieved side of his heart, he had never shown it in front of others.
"yes? None of us are saints, so why should we grieve ourselves? Listen to the voices of your heart, how charming and sincere they are! At this time, "Yan Yueli" is no longer the Yan Yueli that Ji Beichen knows, but the darkness in his heart, and it can even be said to be the most terrifying demon.
"My heart demon, I've worked hard for you, I must be very tired if I hide it so deeply......" Ji Beichen tried to put his hand on the thin shoulders of "Yan Yueli", he didn't expect that his heart demon would actually turn into Yan Yueli's appearance, which made him unable to do anything.
"Hypocrite! Don't touch me! A small hand knocked Ji Beichen's big hand down, "Yan Yueli" lost her temper angrily, quietly venting her grievances over the years: "You don't know how difficult it is for me, even the demonic qi that the witch input in your body can't infect your Haoran righteousness, how hard I work and how wronged, you never know ......"
"Yan Yueli" whimpered as she spoke, her thin shoulders shrunk and seemed to be really crying, but how could the demon cry that?
"I ......" Ji Beichen was at a loss by the demons, this sounds like a compliment, why did she say it so bitterly, was she so wronged by her demons?
"Of course I'm wronged, I really feel suffocated to coexist with such an elm head as you!" The heart demon roared angrily, gradually changing its appearance, Ji Beichen could only see its back, it looked a little similar to himself.
"Sorry......"
Ji Beichen's apology, in fact, he also said it to himself, he has not had an easy life over the years, but he has lived a much easier life after falling off the cliff and losing his memory, at least he doesn't have to bear the title of the head of the Xuhai Gate, and he can live as he likes.
Thinking of getting along with Yan Yueli during that time, Ji Beichen's heart was really warm. With this "sorry" opening, the tangled earth demon has recovered the appearance of "Yan Yueli".
"Ah Chen, I'm leaving, take care." The immature voice sounded again, and "Yan Yueli" turned to look at Ji Beichen in front of him, smiling so sweetly that Ji Beichen's heart melted......
Wang Yuanting, who was on the riverbank, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Ji Beichen's ascension to the Yuan Infant should be stable this time. However, it was the first time he saw that the Breakthrough Demon would be so calm, and he even showed a heartfelt smile, which was incredible.
"He's special." Yan Wugui slowly opened his eyes, his golden brown eyes flashing with joy.
This light was something Wang Yuanting had never seen, but he had to admit that Ji Beichen was different: "Indeed, he is indeed very special, and no one will escape the torture of the demons." ”
"It is worthy of being a child taught by the sea of ruins, Li'er's vision is good, and there is nothing to stop in this seat."
Yan Wugui smiled at the corner of his mouth, after a night of pranayama, his body was fine, but during this time, he had to retreat and recuperate, and the affairs of the sect had to be left to Wei Yousi and them to worry about.
"Sect Master, don't worry, if that kid escapes, the disciple will definitely arrest him back!" Wang Yuanting's tough attitude is quite similar to Yan Wugui.
"Thank you for your hard work, Li'er is covered by your brother, I don't worry!" Yan Wugui said such warm words to Wang Yuanting for the first time, in fact, he had long regarded Wang Yuanting as his son, but because of the identity of the sect master, he never said it.
"Master......" Wang Yuanting's eyes were red, he was not a person who was good at expressing emotions, but he always knew that Yan Wugui treated him differently from other disciples.
Yan Wugui hadn't heard of this title for a long time, and he remembered that when Xi Yue was there, this kid followed behind them, "Master" and "Master" never left his mouth.
Since Xi Yue left, Wang Yuanting has been divided into others, and "Master" has also been replaced by "Sect Master". Unknowingly, in the past ten years, Wang Yuanting has become the protector of the sect alone.
"Your marriage with Xi'er was done with Li'er, how about it? As soon as I get married, I can feel better. Yan Wugui said extremely emotionally, when his children were older, he suddenly felt that he was also old.
Tears of excitement burst out of his eyes, and Wang Yuanting nodded without hesitation: "Okay!" ”