"Mother, mother!" In the heavy snow, a delicate-looking young child is walking through the snow with difficulty in the wind and snow, chasing a gorgeously dressed woman in front of him.

The woman holds an umbrella in her hand, wears a red palace dress, wears a white ribbon around her waist, holds a graceful figure, wears a phoenix hairpin on her head, slightly applies powder, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are full of autumn water, Tingting is curling, and she is charming and boneless.

Hearing the shouts of the child behind her, the woman stopped and turned away.

Liu frowned slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger, "Lin Yiqiao, didn't you ask you not to call me my mother?" The next time I hear you call me my mother, I'll break your legs!" ”

"Your mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to you, and the emperor saw that I only had one son under my knees, so he passed you to my name, but it doesn't mean that I am your mother, you remember, there is only one son in this palace, and that is Lin Yiyang!" The woman turned around and left, ignoring the snowflakes and purple hands of the young child behind her.

As soon as the picture turns, the imperial palace of Huaxi Kingdom, carved beams and painted buildings, red walls of imperial tiles, magnificent, by the pond next to a corner tower, a group of princes are beating a teenager, the teenager protects his head, and his fists and feet fall on his body, without saying a word.

"Yo, the bones are quite hard, Lin Yiqiao, what is your identity, and you dare to talk to the county lord of Yunxiang, the county lord of Yunxiang will marry me as the imperial concubine in the future! Although you and I have the same mother on the surface, you are at best a dog by my side! The words of the leading prince were full of ridicule, and his words were sharp and vicious, and he patted the young man's cheek, "Lin Yiqiao, you must always remember your identity, otherwise you will suffer a tragedy one day, just like your mother who died in childbirth." ”

The young man's eyes burst out with strong hatred, his face turned blue, his neck was red, and he punched the leading prince in the face.

"Say I can, don't slander my mother!"

The prince was beaten and staggered, covered his face and said angrily, "Cheap seed, you dare to beat me!" Throw him into the water and let him sober up! ”

Several others lifted the boy up and threw him into the water with a thud.

Looking at the young man struggling in the water, the prince laughed, "See if you dare to resist." ”

The boy struggled for a while, because he didn't know how to water, and slowly sank into the water.

"Catch it, don't let him die, otherwise my father will blame him, and it will be difficult to deal with it." The leading prince saw that the boy was sinking, and then ordered the guards to take him ashore.

The picture turned again, in a simple and dilapidated firewood room, the young man was squatting in the corner reading a book by the faint light of the candle, and suddenly the door was kicked open, and a five-year-old and three-year-old woman walked in, grabbed the young man's collar, snatched the book in his hand and threw it away.

scolded, "Okay, you little rabbit cub, the concubine won't let you read, you are cunning, hide here and watch, go, follow me to see the concubine and see how she punishes you." ”

The young man slapped his mother-in-law with a palm, broke free, and ran out of the firewood room, but the mother-in-law couldn't catch up, so he jumped to his feet in anger.

But soon, he was caught by the people sent by the concubine, and knelt all night in the heavy rain.

"Fengtian carrier, Emperor Zhao said, the seventh prince Lin Yiqiao, awakened the spiritual root, has the first-class qualification to cultivate immortals, for the glory of my royal family, from now on sent to the fairy spirit faction, Wang'er concentrates on cultivation, and glorifies my Huaxi country." The young man kneeling on the ground received the order to thank him, his face was happy, after so many years, he had waited for this moment.

The dream came to an abrupt end, Lin Yiqiao struggled and slowly opened his eyes, and the dim cell came into view, he looked at the bloodstained wall in a daze, and couldn't tell what was reality and what was a dream for a while.

After a while, Lin Yiqiao laughed at himself, it turned out that he had a dream, a long, long dream.

It had been a long time since he had remembered those dirty and filthy pasts, and he actually jumped out of his head before he died.

He is the seventh prince of Huaxi Kingdom, what a noble and decent identity, but in fact, he is the "broom star" in the eyes of everyone, a mouse living in the cracks.

His mother died in childbirth, and the concubine who raised him regarded him as a thorn in her side, fearing that he would become a threat to her son's struggle for the throne, and his father, who felt that his birth had killed the woman he loved the most, ignored him. And the titular brother Lin Yiyang only regarded him as a dog from beginning to end.

He couldn't count how many bad meals he ate, how many beatings he had suffered, and how many illnesses he had suffered.

A few times he almost died.

Everything changed when he awakened the spiritual root and became the only person in the palace who was qualified to embark on the path of immortal cultivation.

The people who bullied him in the past praised him, the people who scolded him praised him, and the street rat that everyone wanted to step on turned into a phoenix standing tall.

He finally turned over, and he also has very good cultivation qualifications, so he naturally wants to worship the best master and become the most powerful person in the immortal cultivation world.

He wants to make everyone who has bullied him and trampled him under his feet regret it.

But he didn't expect that the best master was robbed, and Hua Jianli, who he didn't pay attention to at first, is now better than him everywhere.

He worked so hard, and his qualifications were the best among the inner disciples of this class, how could he be defeated by a rural village girl!

He is unwilling, really unwilling, he is the existence that should be praised by thousands of people and watched by thousands of people.

"Flutter flutter", the crystal griffin flew out of its sleeve, glanced at Lin Yiqiao carefully, and then flew out quickly.

"What, look like I'm going to die, want to run?" Lin Yiqiao recited the spell, and the crystal griffin was forcibly summoned back.

Lin Yiqiao held the slender neck of the crystal griffin in his hand, and gently brushed the crystal griffon's feathers with his thumb.

The crystal griffon trembled madly, this madman was going to die, but he didn't want to die!

Just now it felt that Lin Yiqiao's life as the master was gradually passing, and it was scared, so it wanted to escape outside and destroy the contract again, although it would be half dead, but it was better than dying here with Lin Yiqiao.

"I didn't expect that it was you who accompanied me in the end, or not, since there is no way out, then let you be my companion on Huangquan Road, so that I will not be lonely." The corners of Lin Yiqiao's mouth hooked up a cruel smile, and the spiritual power in his hand gathered and broke the crystal griffin's neck with a click.

Then he closed his eyes and fell.

The prison guard at the door heard the sound, quickly opened the door and went in, saw Lin Yiqiao fall to the ground, stepped forward to check it, and said to another prison guard, "Go and inform Song Cell Boss that Lin Yiqiao is dead." ”

(End of chapter)