I don't know how long later, just as the roaring thunder was about to disappear, a sudden gust of wind blew up, and the wooden door of the room was suddenly blown open, startling Qingyun to sit up from the bed immediately.

In a haze, Qingyun seemed to hear footsteps coming in, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked in a low voice in the direction of the door:

"Daddy, are you back?"

"Yes, Yun'er, don't panic. ”

However, at this time, Yi Qing's words no longer had the calmness and calmness of the past, and all of them were replaced by a thick tiredness, as if he had some serious illness and was cheering up.

Seeing that it was his father who came back, Qingyun hurriedly got off the bed, because there was no light, he groped in front of the door, and through the light of a lightning, he saw Yi Qing in front of him clearly.

"Ahh

Qingyun exclaimed.

He was terrified, really frightened, and a heart-wrenching pain and fear instantly spread from his heart to his whole body, and tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

I saw that Yi Qing's hair was scattered at this time, and the originally dusty white clothes had already been stained into a complete red robe by blood, and countless shocking wounds could be faintly seen from the cracks in the robe, and blood was frantically pouring out.

And his handsome face also turned pale due to blood loss, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows turned into a thick dead air, like the kind of old man who is about to return to heaven.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you, Daddy? Who injured you like this, did you encounter a fierce beast in the woods? Quick, come and sit down, Yun'er will go to the backyard for you to pick some herbs!"

Holding back the tears that kept overflowing from his eyes, Qingyun felt that he was so seriously injured, even if his father was really a fairy, he couldn't bear it! At this time, he must not panic, he must not cry, so he carefully helped Yi Qing to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Feeling Qingyun's slender hand holding his arm, Yi Qing said gently:

"Yun'er, don't panic, Daddy is fine, it's just a little exhausted, you don't need to collect medicine, just take some of the potions I make for you on weekdays and bring them to me, Daddy will sit here first." ”

Reluctantly smiling at his child, he touched Qingyun's head, and quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, and then his hands began to make strange gestures and began to exercise pranayama.

Although Qingyun didn't understand what his father was doing, he could see that he didn't want to be disturbed now, so he obediently went to get the potion and put it next to Yi Qing, then pulled a stool and sat in front of the bed to guard his father.

The reason why Yi Qing was so seriously injured was mainly due to helping Mu Gong fight against the Guiling Flying Tribulation.

The Ascension Tribulation of the Returning Spirit Realm is the greatest calamity for all the monks in the world, and Yi Qing is only the realm of the early stage of returning to the Spirit, if it weren't for the Qilin Tooth when Yi Qing resisted the last thunder tribulation for the old tree demon, he would have absorbed ninety percent of the thunder spiritual power, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out long ago.

Therefore, he also sighed how terrible the ascension tribulation of returning to the spiritual realm was, no wonder there were many people who asked for immortals in the past and present, like a carp crossing the river, but there were very few people who jumped over the dragon gate.

However, the harvest is directly proportional to the degree of danger. The old tree was faithful to his words, and before he ascended, he finally gave Yi Qing all his natal resin.

With this treasure, he should be able to seal the spiritual pressure of the Qilin Tooth, so that even if he is not there in the future, Yun'er will be able to avoid danger, survive safely, and even stay away from the torture of illness completely.

As a father, it is worth it to keep your children safe, even if you lose your life.

When there is sunset, there will be sunrise, and if there is injury, there will be recovery. The early morning sunlight shines through the window and shines on Yi Qing's side face, making him feel extremely comfortable and wonderful after being reborn after the catastrophe.

After checking his body for a while, Yi Qing found that most of his skin injuries had healed. Then he looked inside the five internal organs, and found that there were still some aftermaths in his body that were destroying his vitality, but these were already insignificant injuries, and it would not take long for them to resolve themselves.

Such a serious injury can be recovered overnight, on the one hand, because of his advanced cultivation and the elixir he has already prepared, and on the other hand, thanks to the "feeding" of the Qilin Tooth.

It "feeds" the spiritual power it absorbs to the wearer more purely, nourishing Yi Qing's damaged body and meridians, of course, the purified spiritual power is always less than the absorption, but it is more important than the purity.

So perhaps because of this, it is rumored in the cultivation world that the unicorn tooth is an evil thing that will affect people's hearts.

After all, if there is really an evil cultivator who has practiced and absorbed the power to kill people and transmit spiritual power for the Qilin Tooth, then the pure spiritual power obtained is also very terrifying, and it is no wonder that this strange treasure can make the righteous path led by the four factions of the Three Days, as well as the two major demon sects, kill and snatch it.

By the time Yi Qing really opened his eyes, it was already the next day, or the afternoon of the next few days. Looking at Qingyun, who was still sleeping soundly on the chair, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart and said softly: .

"Daddy also has a time for you to take care of it."

Yi Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, but in just a few words, he seemed to pour out a sense of helplessness, and secretly said in his heart:

"No, I need to hurry up so that I don't have too many dreams at night. ”

I saw that he got up slowly, and with a backhand change of trick, he removed a brand-new white robe from the sachet beside him, put it on, and gently hugged Qingyun to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

can feel that his son has reached the age of tying his hair, and his weight is not as good as that of a child in Zongjiao, and then he looks at his extremely pale face similar to his wife, which makes Yi Qing feel even more guilty in his heart.

Not only can he not cure his son's cold poison and weakness, but also let him suffer with him, if his beloved son can't embark on the path of immortals, or even die young, what kind of immortal will he cultivate, what kind of way to ask!

Standing alone outside the house, Yi Qing's lonely figure was like a sharp sword stuck in the top of the mountain. Pushing aside the distractions of his thoughts, he knew that time was running out for their father and son.

I think that due to various reasons, he and his beloved wife Yun Mulan finally chose Yiqian Mountain as a place to live in seclusion, but there was already a cultivator living here in Liangqian Village under Yiqian Mountain.

Although the two of them helped the cultivator, that is, the old man of the two mountains, to heal his internal injuries and instruct him in the exercises, giving him hope of improving his cultivation, this kindness could not be compared with his own net worth and even his relatives, so the three of them made a charter.

For the next fifteen years, the family of three wanted to live in seclusion in the Mt. One Blade, with him as a guard, and help conceal their identities, but if their child, Qingyun, died young, they would have to leave on their own.

Or if Qingyun survives until he is fifteen years old, then the old people of the two mountains no longer need to take risks to keep secrets for them, and they will have to deal with the future affairs themselves.

Until now, Qingyun has survived year after year, seeing that the age of fifteen has passed, the old man of Liangshan has no need to take risks to help himself, and a few days ago he saw the figure that will come to Liangqian Village every few years, and this year there is one more.

Although I didn't see who those two people were, but looking at their body method should be the people of Qingxutian, presumably the old man of the two mountains should have informed the two people a little bit this time.

Thinking of this, Yi Qing couldn't help but take out the natal resin that Mu Gong had given him before he ascended, and stared at it. After a slight hesitation, Yi Qing still gently rubbed the crystal clear resin with his fingertips.

There was a gentle vitality in the resin that exuded colorful brilliance, and this gentle power made Yi Qing feel extremely comfortable.

He couldn't help but secretly hope in his heart that this little thing that he sacrificed his life in exchange could really be as magical as Mu Gong said, and after the sacrifice, it could completely seal the spiritual pressure of the Qilin Tooth, so that Qingyun could be cured peacefully.

Suddenly, Yi Qing frowned slightly, and said coldly:

"Come out!"

"Whew~"

I saw a white fox with a transparent body and a fur as clear as agar, which came out of the grass behind Yi Qing, and was demonstrating towards him as if he was screaming twice.

"You demon fox, I don't see you guarding Qingyun during the day, where did you go wild?"

Yi Qing seemed to be really angry and reprimanded the little white fox behind him, but he didn't reply.

"Woo~Woo~"

The white fox seemed to have been wronged, and his ears moved, and he howled twice, obviously dissatisfied with Yi Qing's words, but it can also be seen from this that it can understand human words.

"Hugh has to quibble, at the beginning, I saw that you were still young, and Yun'er loved you, so I didn't kill you, so that you would not be lonely with Yun'er. Yun'er has been weak since he was a child, and you can protect him or inform me if he is in danger, but you disappeared when I came back last night, and now you want to quibble?"

It turns out that not only the white fox can understand human words, but Yi Qing can also understand fox language, which is very amazing.

"Whew~"

Hearing this, the white fox raised his cute little head and kept calling, as if he was saying something, as if he was justified.

However, Yi Qing didn't speak immediately when he heard this, the corners of his mouth with his back to the little fox raised, and he laughed softly, not knowing what he was thinking, and said after a while:

"Little fox demon, don't think too much about some things, wait until you can cultivate into a human form, I still have important things to do, go to the house to protect Yun'er." ”

This time, Yi Qing's tone slowly softened, as if he usually spoke to Qingyun.

"Whew~"

"If Yun'er can wait for the day when you can cultivate into a human form, I won't stop you. ”

The little white fox also called lightly as a reply, dragged the snow-white long tail, turned around and ran towards the house, but at this time Yi Qing whispered, but it didn't hear it.

The winter days are so short, in stark contrast to the summer days, and the changing stars of the four seasons are proof of the trajectories traveled by the month and the month, year by year.

How many people want to live under the day all their lives without experiencing the terrible night, but they don't know that there is no day without night.

Yi Qing watched the slanting sun grow old in a hurry, the wind on the mountainside was obviously much milder than the top of the mountain, and he couldn't help but ask himself, how long will Yun'er's dark night pass?

If he is gone, who can hold up even one daytime for him when he is young?