Venerable Chun'an is also from the side branch of the Qin family, and the relationship with Venerable Hengyu is even in the five suits.

Although Chun'an is 100 years older than Heng Yu, Heng Yu is a generation older.

Chun'an asked the deacons to go to their own devices, and personally took Heng Yu and Changsheng to the backyard where he lived.

There were miscellaneous servants who served tea, Chun'an invited Hengyu to sit on the top, and he sat with him, so he smiled and said, "Uncle Seven, is this the child of the Gu family?"

Heng Yu nodded, beckoned to Changsheng, and asked him to come closer.

"This is Venerable Chun'an, not an outsider. ”

Chun'an was really surprised this time, after all, when Gu Lanfeng was not wasted, his seventh uncle had never introduced him to other Qin family members, not to mention that he had said "not an outsider".

As soon as he heard this, he didn't say it to the Gu family, but to him.

However, Venerable Chun'an also knew the origin of Heng Yu and the Gu family, and thought of this child's current situation, only when his seventh uncle's sympathy that had nowhere to be placed was overflowing again.

And this kid is really good-looking, and no one can bear to treat him badly when they see it.

Venerable Chun'an took out a spirit talisman from the storage magic weapon and handed it to Changsheng.

The sword qi talisman is the most common meeting gift given to the juniors by a relatively poor group of elders of the Sword Sect.

How good it is to be able to mass-produce it yourself, decent and affordable!

"I have sealed three sword qi in this talisman, if there is one that does not open his eyes, do it, and it will be over. ”

That's right, even this tone and attitude are very inquiring about the Sword Sect!

Venerable Heng Yu couldn't help but glance at Chun'an, and then put away the sword qi talisman as he saw Yi Changsheng.

"Take it, although this guy's words are not reliable, his sword is still quite reliable. ”

"Uncle Seven, in front of the juniors, you also save me some face. ”

While laughing, Chun'an knew the intention of the two, and casually recruited a little steward of Jindan Realm, and the residence of several members of the Gu family was arranged, and it turned out to be a good independent courtyard.

Sure enough, there are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to do.

......

Xiangxueju is named after several thousand-year-old snow cherry trees in the courtyard.

The snow cherry tree is a Xuanjie spiritual plant, its flower color is as white as snow, there is a peculiar fragrance, the flowers bloom for a hundred years and are undefeated, and it can make wine, make spiritual food and spices.

And the cherry fruit bears after the flower, which matures for a hundred years, and is one of the main medicines for refining the elixir.

The cherry trees are now in bloom, and the canopy of the trees is full of flowers, and when the wind blows, the petals fall like snowflakes.

Long Ling and the Gu family, under the leadership of the officer, pushed the door and entered, and saw that in this beautiful scenery, there was a silver-haired and snow-skinned beauty who was already overwhelmed just by looking at the side face, reaching out to pick up the flower branch and sniffing.

He looked up when he heard the sound, and then smiled, and everyone, in an instant, felt that a flower had bloomed in their hearts.

......

After the original owner was still twelve years old and advanced to the sixth level of qi refining, he was personally taken back to Qingzhu Mountain by his senior sister, and thirteen years have passed since then.

But a few members of the Gu family, except for the eighth sister who has grown into a big girl, looked at it in a trance, and the others didn't seem to be much different from the original owner's memory.

But if you look at it carefully, whether it is your great-grandfather, your father or your third aunt, they are all old.

Especially the father and mother of the original owner, although they look no more than thirty, the wrinkles have quietly climbed up the corners of their eyes, and their temples have a little gray hair.

Pinch your fingers and count, my father is eighty years old this year, and he has cultivated the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, while his mother has six out of seventy, and her cultivation is even worse, but she is only at the eighth level of Qi refining.

If there is no chance, Gu's father can still fight, but his mother has no hope of building a foundation.

There is also a great-grandfather, who was already a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building thirty years ago, but he couldn't afford to buy a baby pill and didn't dare to fight it.

is not simply afraid of death, but afraid that the remaining decades will be scattered, and the Gu family will have no successor and will not be able to keep the family business.

The more I stumbled, the more I didn't dare to fight, and now I have a feeling of waiting for death.

I don't know when, Changsheng has burst into tears.

He knew that it was the remnants of the original owner's divine thoughts that affected his sanity, but Changsheng suddenly didn't want to resist this feeling.

I borrowed your body and fulfilled your dreams, and I took care of your relatives and friends for you.

Only you and I are shallow with them, and the pain of parting from life and death, sooner or later, is actually for them to bear it once.

Thinking of this, Changsheng stood up from his wheelchair, refused the support of Venerable Hengyu, and walked step by step in front of his great-grandfather, father, mother, and aunt, who were already in tears.

"Don't Xiao descendant Gu Lanfeng, meet your great-grandfather, meet your father, meet your mother, and meet your third aunt. ”

Changsheng knelt down to bow and bowed, and his silver hair, which was tied into a ponytail, was scattered on the ground, and it was the same color as the snow cherry blossoms.

Gu's mother, Li Shi Yunniang, couldn't help but pounce on her son anymore, "My son, ......" her cry was like a doe's sorrowful cry, which made people's hearts ache.

Changsheng suddenly understood the grief of her biological mother when she left the immortal world.

He subconsciously hugged the woman in front of him, "Mother, don't cry!"

Mother, don't cry, Changsheng will go back.