In May, the spring is bright and warm, but it is difficult to shine into people's hearts.

Tao Zi shook her blank head, and looked at it again unwillingly, she recognized the words, why was it so uncomfortable to connect them together:

"Ah Zi, my lifelong friend.

The dead qi in the body is not going to go, and the body has been getting worse recently, and I know that this life is about to happen.

On the occasion of dying, only the only son Lian Qian is difficult to break, he is the son of me and Zhengfei, Zhengfei died under the long knife to save me, my heart is painful, sad and want to die, it happened that Xuantian Sword Sect Chu Yan and Zhong Yuanqiong helped me, and Yi'er and I were spared.

However, the burly woman who wielded the knife was quite dead on the knife, and I was cut open by her, and I was finally infected with death.

Now that the dead spirit has been invading for many years, the evil is gradually being revealed, and finally when it comes to parting, I hope you can remember the past and take care of me more.

His name is Lian Qian, but I named him another one, called Zhang Yizheng, but I just want to avoid that person's interrogation.

I don't know who the burly woman who killed Zhengfei until I die, and I don't know Yi'er, and I will wait for him to grow up, and then I will ask you to tell the truth.

Revenge or not is up to him.

As for the death that is coming, it is the one you doubted before. So in the future, remember to be careful of Danfeng.

Don't forget!

I always say that you and I have met, maybe it is the luck of my life, and I still think so today.

I really want to see you, at first I couldn't wait for you to return to the sect for a long time, so I could only find a place to hide, but then I heard that you returned to the sect, but I have already described it as withered.

I really don't want you to see me like that......

Ah Zi, if he is not strong in concentration, you can teach me a lesson, if he goes astray, he will be killed, and I will not complain.

I can't bear him, and I don't want to embarrass you.

As for me, you don't have to feel sorry for me, if you don't wait too long for me, I should also go and reunite with him.

It's just Ah Zi, after so many years, I miss you so much......"

Tao Zi turned his head, tears already staining his clothes.

The first half of this letter is still very restrained, and the back is almost all in the vernacular, and the handwriting is becoming more and more sloppy and intermittent, thinking that it was written by Yingying when she was dying.

Tao Zi felt a little remorseful, why didn't she find Yingying earlier, she and Yue Lin and Si Yi, not to mention the understatement of old friends, they are all her relatives.

Over the years, how much suffering has she suffered with Lian Zhengfei?

And who is that burly woman, who is it...... actually put aside Yingying's belly......

Lian Qian saw Tao Zi's sadness so far, and his admiration for her was even greater, and her relationship with her mother was deeper than she imagined.

After a long time, thinking of the childish child in front of him, Tao Zi restrained his emotions: "Your mother, where are you buried?"

"It's on the mountainside thirty miles away from Fang City, there are not only my mother's bones, but also my father's, but my mother told me that I can't erect a monument. Division...... Zhenjun, the old one before, isn't that the person my mother said to be wary of?"

He was talking about Jian Yang.

Tao Zi raised his head, surprised by his keen intelligence, in this way, even the dive is really not stupid, and he can be the heir to his mantle.

"Yes, you have to be careful with him, but not for too long. ”

Tao Zi's eyes were cold, if Jian Yang had been killed earlier, Yingying would not have dared to return to the sect, if she had returned to the sect earlier, there might still be a glimmer of life.

Shizun and Uncle thought that he could keep him, but he had too many secrets on him, and he wanted to touch the melon.

But after staying for so many years, Jian Yang didn't have much of a story except for secretly talking to Xiliao.

Yue Lin was killed by him, and now Yingying is indirectly killed by him.

How can Tao Zi bear it, it doesn't matter if the master is not out of the customs, he can kill people the same.

Lian Qian was shocked by the killing intent on her body, her face turned pale, and she was about to hold her breath, Tao Zi began to restrain herself, and ordered the deacon to come again.

She said softly, "Three days later, you take me to worship your parents." ”

......

On the second day, Tao Zi sat on Tao Ling's broad back and flew to his floating island that was used as an elixir garden.

The outermost part of the medicine garden is the prohibition laid by Tao Zi himself, and in the midst of the prohibition, on top of the medicine fields one by one, there are other spirit gathering arrays with different strengths and formations of gathering clouds and rain.

Within the sect, it was relatively stable, and Tao Zi put on the clothes made by Xiaoyu.

It was a plain soft satin robe, this kind of clothes, Tao Zi always felt that he was not tolerant of dirt before, but now he heard the bad news of Yingying, so he picked it out.

The narrow sleeves are cinched at the waist, and only the belt is decorated with a string of magnolia flowers, and there are no other ornaments on the whole body. But this simple picking is also very different from the black, gray and blue clothes that you usually wear.

Tao Ling's small eyes rolled: "Master, when I transform into a shape, I will also wear such clothes." ”

Tao Zi ignored it, and the little thing began to stink again after not having nightmares, but where did it understand the sadness of the departure of its old friend.

As soon as he stepped into the medicine garden, a spiritual aura that was richer than the outside filled his body.

"Really...... Zhenjun!"

A foundation building disciple who was originally sitting in front of a medicine field and dozing off, didn't expect Tao Zi to come suddenly, and then thinking about how he had just fallen asleep, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Tao Zi waved his hand: "I went to the deacon's office to get the previous spirit stone, and I won't use it in the future." ”

The little disciple hurriedly kowtowed: "True Monarch spare your life, True Monarch spare your life!"

Tao Zi said softly: "Did I say I would take your life?"

"This ...... Please give me another chance, beg for him. ”

Tao Zi shook his head: "Go." ”

The cries of mercy continued, and the other disciples who took care of the medicine garden came looking for their voices.

Seeing Tao Ziqian coming, he hurriedly saluted, Tao Zi nodded, and pointed to the last young man: "You come with me." ”

The young man was wearing the uniform Taoist robe of the miscellaneous disciples of the Hexu Sect, and he was a head taller than Tao Zi.

Tao Ling spread her wings, even if she was carrying two people at the same time, she didn't slow down.

In just a quarter of an hour, it gathered its gorgeous black feathers and lowered them on another floating island not far from Yaoyuan Island.

The aura here is more intense than Fang Cai's elixir island, which is the second floating island that Tao Zi obtained.

The young man looked to be in his early twenties, and he had already built a foundation.

He bowed to a disciple and said, "True Monarch." ”

Tao Zi saw that his face was calm and asked, "What have you been thinking about lately?"

"Returning to Zhenjun, the disciple is thinking that Guangwei grass is afraid of light, Nanningzi is afraid of fire, and Juyun likes light, and it is not appropriate to plant the three of them in a medicine field. ”

"And then?"

"The disciple is ready to wait for this stubble of Juyun and Nanningzi to be harvested, and then choose a new medicinal field for them to plant again. ”

Tao Zi smiled: "The three of them are in one place, but there is no harvest?"

The young man thought for a moment before saying, "It seems that there has never been?" These three kinds of mutually restraining elixirs are planted in one place, why is there no lack of harvest?

The young man raised his head, his face was a little abrupt, and then he turned into Zhang Huang, who had done something wrong: "Zhenjun, am I wrong?" 2k reading web