"This is Dad, this is Mama. The young man read it out after Wang Jihuan.

Wang Jihuan agreed with a smile, but Chen Lianmu patted Wang Jihuan, "What are you talking nonsense? Take advantage of other people's children." ”

Wang Zhihuan glanced at the young man, and then at Chen Lianmu. smiled and said, "Lianmu, you said that if Wang Qiong is really gone, this child, did God make up another child for us? You see that he doesn't understand anything, and he is the same size as our son." ”

Chen Lianmu looked at the young man, and her eyes also showed sadness, and she knew it. Nine times out of ten, his son will not come back, although he is already very sad in his heart, he can only accept this fact, if this child really doesn't understand anything. They brought him back and taught him to become a talent, which would also make up for the pain of losing a child in his heart.

"Gollum~~"

Chen Lianmu looked at it, and suddenly the young man who was learning language with Wang Zhihuan screamed in his stomach.

Chen Lianmu smiled, took out bread and a bottle of nutrition express from her backpack and handed them to the young man.

The young man took it and looked at Chen Lianmu with a confused expression, he really didn't know what this was, he urgently needed to understand the world now.

Chen Lianmu sneered when she saw the young man's expression, hasn't this child ever eaten bread? Chen Lianmu took the bread from the young man's hand, tore a small piece and put it to the young man's mouth, and motioned for him to open his mouth.

The young man opened his mouth, and Chen Lianmu put the bread into the young man's mouth.

The boy chewed the bread in his mouth, and only felt a sweetness,

The young man is bitter in his heart, and he is a dignified generation of immortals. How come I woke up and the world had changed, and I didn't talk about the language barrier. Even the food has changed, making him, an immortal, too unconfident, completely like a newborn.

Take the bread in Chen Lianmu's hand. After eating slowly, Chen Lianmu unscrewed the nutrition express again, took a sip of the demonstration, and handed it to the young man.

After another two days, the young man could already have a simple conversation with Wang Zhihuan. And this small snow-capped mountain they walked on has been written with all kinds of words,

The sky was clear, as if the previous black cloud scroll had never existed at all.

The search and rescue team went up the mountain again and searched for a day, but no signs of life were detected.

Chen Lianmu lost all hope, sitting on the snow, she was already able to accept the fact that her son was no more. It's still hard to feel good,

Wang Shihuan hugged her, and they went down the mountain again.

"Xuanqing, we're going down the mountain later, aren't you going back?" Wang Jihuan looked at the young man, he had taught Xuanqing to speak Mandarin in the past two days. and asked the name, knowing that he appeared in Kunlun Mountain to go to Qingcheng Pavilion. He didn't know where Qingcheng Pavilion was, because he was about to separate, so he asked Xuanqing.

"I have nowhere to go except Qingcheng Pavilion. Xuan Qing looked at Wang Jihuan and said,

He had already learned about this world from Wang Zhihuan's mouth. He didn't know about immortal cultivators, and most of the people in this world were ordinary people, so he needed to explore slowly.

"What about your parents?"

"The fairy is gone. Xuan Qing looked at the pale Xue Feng and said, his parents were killed by the people of the Blood Clan in the Battle of All Races.

"If you don't have anywhere to go, do you want to go home with us?" Wang Jihuan asked Xuan Qing,

"Good. Xuan Qing nodded, this couple treated him well, in other words, they were his parents after he woke up, and he was still willing to follow them to understand this new world first.

Chang'an City

Xuan Qing followed Wang Zhihuan and Chen Lianmu out of the car, and was rushed up and hugged by a figure.

"Brother, you're finally back!I want to kill you!" a girl rushed directly into Xuan Qing's arms.

"Zhaojun, he's not an older brother. Seeing her daughter's expression, Chen Lianmu covered her mouth and cried.

Wang Zhaojun turned his face to look at the young man in front of him, he was indeed not an elder brother. Wang Zhaojun looked at his crying mother, a hint of foreboding rose in his heart, and he grabbed Wang Zhihuan's arm and asked.

"Where's my brother?"

"Your brother died in an avalanche and can't come back...... He knew that this was a step that had to be taken, Wang Zhihuan took Chen Lianmu into his arms, and reached out to hug Wang Zhaojun, but he was a step too late,

Wang Zhaojun sat on the ground in a daze, and after a while, he hugged his legs and cried.

Xuan Qing looked at this scene, squatted down, and touched Wang Zhaojun's hair. said, "You see if this is good, I will be your brother in the future." ”

Wang Zhaojun looked up at the young man, and the warmth of that glance. Like her brother, she nodded, threw herself into Xuanqing's arms and cried.

Wang Jihuan pulled Chen Lianmu into the room, and Chen Lianmu suddenly said, "Jihuan, let's accept Xuanqing as a son." ”

"I also had this idea, I just don't know what he thinks. Wang Shihuan looked at Xuan Qing, who was hugged by Wang Zhaojun, and said.

Dinner

Xuanqing used chopsticks for the first time, which made the family laugh.

"Son, we want to recognize you as a son, would you like to?"

Wang Shihuan said suddenly.

"Snap"

Xuan Qing's hand shook, and the chopsticks fell,

He was an immortal who had lived for 10,000 years, although he also believed that the couple had the grace of their parents after he woke up. But recognizing mortals as parents is also something that immortal cultivators disdain.

After some psychological struggle, Xuan Qing suddenly got up, knelt down on one knee, and called out "Mom and Dad!"

"Okay, okay, Xuanqing, you get up. Chen Lianmu hurriedly pulled up the kneeling boy and asked him to sit down.

"Then brother, you will be called Wang Xuanqing in the future. Wang Zhaojun said with a smile, in the afternoon, Wang Zhihuan and Chen Lianmu had already told her the original thing, and she knew that her brother would not come back. And Xuan Qing's eyes today are very similar to her brother, and she also thinks that Xuan Qing is the boy who was arranged by God to make up for her family.

"Wang Xuanqing, okay!" Wang Xuanqing smiled and nodded,

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During the winter vacation, Wang Zhaojun has been teaching Wang Xuanqing knowledge at home, but he found that Wang Xuanqing learns very fast, and he is completely unforgettable. Only when she was studying history, she would have time to think, and often said some words that she didn't understand, like Lu Bu, who said that he was a strong man in the ninth layer, like Xiang Yu, who said that he was a strong man in the first layer of yin and yang,

What Zhao Yun crossed the fourth layer, what Qin Shi Huang Yin and Yang first layer, what Han Xin crossed the fourth layer, and so on she couldn't understand.

She asked Wang Xuanqing what she meant, and Wang Xuanqing just smiled and said, she will know in the future.

Wang Xuanqing knew that in that era of rich spiritual energy, these people showed the strength of immortal cultivators.

And in today's world, there is a lack of aura. Judging from the aura at this time, there are very few aura, at least there is no trace of aura in this Chang'an City, so he can't cultivate, so he can't prove it to Wang Zhaojun.

The aura of heaven and earth is produced from twelve cold ice, thirty-six heavenly thunder, seventy-two strange fires, one hundred and eight ten-grade elixirs, and three hundred and twenty rare beasts, all of which are indispensable, and these things will only be produced by a certain chance.

And these things can be subdued and refined, and the aura will be reduced until it is exhausted.

If you want to revive the aura, you must have twelve ices, thirty-six thunders, seventy-two fires, one hundred and eight medicines, and three hundred and twenty beasts all alive in the world, so as to activate the Great Rejuvenation Array, attract the qi of all spirits, and restore the spring breeze aura of the world.

And three hundred and twenty beasts were born with ice, thunder, fire, and medicine, and also with wind, earth, wood, and spirit. And the beasts are classified into several kinds, and with the current people, even if there are immortal cultivators, they can't absorb cold ice, heavenly thunder, and strange fire.

Wang Xuanqing only hoped that the elixir and the spirit beast would not be picked and slaughtered, there was already a thirty-first day thunder formation, and the formation of the ice thunder gunpowder beast was mutual. As long as the remaining five heavenly thunderbolts are formed, the aura will be revived.