In the green bamboo house in Qinghua Valley, the beautiful woman looked at her son with more breath and less breath in her arms with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of despair.

In fact, when the baby's soul was devoured by the remnant soul of the green dragon, the baby was actually dead, and it was only after the soul of the golden crow entered the baby's soul sea that his body survived.

If it weren't for Jin Wu Zuihou entering his soul sea and inheriting his young body, his Zuihou's fate would only be buried.

With the soul parasitism in the sea of souls again, the vitality in the baby's body began to function again, and the dying body regained its vitality like a grass moistened by the spring rain, and began to show signs of improvement.

When the beautiful woman saw that the pale little face of her son in her arms began to become a little bloody, she thought that this was a return to the light, and she was already crying bitterly.

But it wasn't until two days later, when the baby opened her big dark eyes and looked at her without blinking, that she knew that their son had finally been saved, and that he would not be taken away by death just after he was born.

This time, the woman's dry eyes, which had almost dried up tears, flashed tears of joy again, and her whole body trembled with excitement, and she told the good news to her desperate husband, and the couple held the little baby in the middle, hugged each other and wept with joy.

In a house made of spiritual bamboo in the Yuzhu Essence House in the depths of the Qinghua Valley, two identical-looking babies lay side by side in a cradle.

One slept very soundly, the other was still looking around with a pair of beautiful watery eyes, and the young woman beside him was shaking the cradle with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

At this time, the man in white was not around, Xiao Xuan, as the contemporary valley master of Qinghua Valley, had not dealt with the affairs of the valley for nearly half a month for the sake of his son.

Although everything was done by the seven elders, and nothing went wrong, he was embarrassed to continue to be lazy, and after learning that his son was safe, he went to apologize to the elders and began to deal with the affairs of the clan.

For this, Ling Zihan, as the wife of the valley owner, also fully understands, after all, as a husband and father, he has done a flawless job.

But Xiao Sui did not announce the fact that his wife gave birth to a pair of twins, because after their son recovered, the couple had already tested the spiritual root attributes of the two children, but the result was that the couple was both surprised and helpless.

Zuihou Ling Zihan decided that she would take her two children to Yuzhu Jingshe to live in seclusion, and not let the two children show up in front of people.

Yuzhu Jingshe is a forbidden place in Qinghua Valley, only the previous valley owners and their families have the right to use it, and others have no right to set foot even if they are elders in the valley, so she decided to hide the two children here, and the people in the valley have no way to find the slightest clue.

Everyone thought that the son of the valley owner had just recovered from a serious illness and needed to recuperate in the Yuzhu Essence House, so he didn't show up in front of people!

Only Xiao Xuan and his wife understood the reason, this was related to a secret in Qinghua Valley, and they really didn't dare to let the two children appear in front of people.

Xiao Yu, this is the name of Jin Wu in this life.

After being in a coma for nearly half a month, Xiao Yu finally woke up.

Although his body still looked thin and weak, not as strong as his brother lying beside him, he was in good spirits, and the little one always had a pair of big black eyes, and looked curiously at everything around him, as if he was tireless, and refused to sleep no matter how much his mother coaxed him.

In fact, Xiao Yu is really very unfamiliar with this shijie, just like the younger brother lying next to him, he doesn't know anything about everything around him, but the little guy only knows how to sleep and eat, eat and sleep, and eat when he is full.

And Xiao Yu was different, as the Wood Soul Bead further fused with his soul, it invisibly improved his soul realm. The reason why babies sleep most of the day is because their souls are still very weak, and if they don't sleep, there is no way to replenish the soul power they consume.

Xiao Yu's soul power is now very strong, although his body and consciousness are still small babies, but his soul power is no longer weaker than a foundation building stage cultivator.

If you let a monk who has the cultivation of the primordial god of the foundation building period sleep when he has nothing to do, then where can he sleep!

So no matter how hard his mother tried to coax him to sleep, but it was all in vain, zuihou, or Xiao Yu noticed that his mother was very worried because he didn't sleep, so he reluctantly learned from his younger brother to try to sleep, zuihou After his disdainful efforts, he finally fell asleep.

Seeing that the two sons were sleeping soundly, Ling Zihan, as a mother, finally felt at ease.

When he woke up, Xiao Yu found that his spirit was better and his body had become more powerful.

In fact, it was sleep that promoted the further fusion of his soul and soul beads, which improved his soul realm a lot, and when he was sleeping, the physical exertion was also very small, so the already destroyed and unshapeable body was also repaired very well.

What's more, his body is still a small baby, and his recovery ability is very good, so he feels that the change is very obvious after just sleeping.

So, Xiao Yu also began to like sleeping, no longer doing his job like that, and began to be like a normal baby, and began to sleep when he was full like his younger brother, and then eat when he was full, and lived a leisurely life in Yuzhu Jingshe.

Six years have passed in a blink of an eye, and during this time, Yuzhu Jingshe has become a spiritual destination in the depths of Xiao Yu's memory, and in this home, there is a spiritual wood hall that makes his memory even more profound.

On this day, on the edge of a clear waterhole in the depths of the Yuzhu Essence House, a young boy in white clothes of about six or seven years old ran out of the dense woods not far from the waterhole while laughing.

The boy had black hair, a pair of big black eyes under two thick eyebrows, long eyelashes flickering, a small face as white as jade, a crystal bead of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose, and a smile on his ruddy little mouth.

While running, he turned around and shouted: "Brother, you can't catch me, you don't run as fast as me, hehe!" And not far behind this little boy, a small cyan figure followed up in no hurry, and said loudly as he walked: "Run slower, be careful of falling, it's time to cry again." ”

The boy in white replied with a smile: "I won't fall, let alone cry, how ashamed I am!"

As soon as he didn't pay attention, the boy in white tripped over the vines that grew on the ground, and because the speed was too fast, the whole small figure shot out and smashed heavily into the grass next to him.

The cyan figure behind hurriedly took two quick steps to follow, pulled up the white-clothed boy on the ground, looked up and down while slapping the weeds on his body, and asked anxiously: "Let my brother take a look, if there is any damage, and if it hurts?"

The boy in white originally had a small mouth, tears rolling in his eyes, and when he heard his brother's words, he didn't cry, and grinned: "No, brother, don't worry, the grass here is thick, it doesn't hurt at all, hehe!"

The cyan figure raised his hand and touched the forehead of the boy in white, and said while checking: "It's good that it's not hurt, go to the waterhole and wash it." As he spoke, he pulled the boy in white and walked towards the waterhole.

After a while, two pink carved children were reflected in the clear water, one was dressed in white, his little hands were in the pool, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and a pair of big black eyes were looking left and right.

The other was dressed in Tsing Yi, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of the boy in white, the only difference was that the boy in Tsing Yi seemed to have a trace of stability in his eyes, silently staring into the distance, as if thinking about something, a little distracted, even his younger brother picked up the water to pour him on him, and he didn't notice it.