Zhuquexing, outside the Phoenix City of Chu State, in a mortal village.
At this moment, it was the morning of the warm spring flowers, the cottages in this village, there were vague smoke rising, sometimes there were a few dogs barking and the sound of children playing.
In the fifth household in the east of the village, here is a slightly rudimentary tiled house. A slightly older woman is squatting at the stove, lighting up the firewood, and preparing to cook.
Her figure looked a little rickety, full of vicissitudes of life, smoke emitted from the firewood, the woman coughed a few times, and hurriedly fanned the bamboo leaf fan for a few times, and the smoke was slightly dispersed.
"Ruda Niang..." a faint call came from the house next to the stove.
The woman put down the fan, wiped her hands on the apron, and quickly walked out of the stove to the house where the sound came from.
After pushing the door and entering, I saw an old man lying on the bed of the house, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his face was full of deep wrinkles.
The man was skinny and his eyes were dull.
The woman came to the bed and looked at the man, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Master, what do you want to eat."
The man raised his right hand, and the woman hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
"Ru's mother, I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that our girl came back..." In the dim eyes of the man, there was a hint of brightness at this moment.
"My daughter, I'm back..."
The woman couldn't stop her tears, she whispered softly: "Yes, I'm coming back soon..."
"I regret that I shouldn't have let the Taoist take the child away. It's been almost 20 years, and the child doesn't know what to do now..." The old attitude on the man's face became thicker.
The woman wiped away her tears, and whispered softly: "It's okay, our girl is very lucky, she must be safe and sound."
This man and woman are Zhou Ru's parents. During the war between the immortal bereaved clan and the monks, the two of them had to move out and settled here, but they were not affected.
It's just that these two elderly people have been thinking about Zhou Ru all the time.
Many years ago, Zhou Ru was taken away by a Taoist. This matter has always been a thorn in the hearts of the couple. Years of calling and thinking have made this thorn more and more sharp and harder. It hurts naturally after the thorn.
Zhou Ru's father had always been worried about this matter, and he couldn't afford to get sick, and was losing weight day after day.
The whole family rested on Zhou Ru's mother's shoulders. A womanly family just supported the whole family, but when she dreamed back at midnight, she still burst into tears, whispering, Zhou Ru's milk name.
"The girl will come back, her father, didn't you dream yesterday, this dream must be true" The woman wiped away her tears.
"Hey..." Zhou Ru's father sighed and was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes were staring straight at the door, his whole person seemed to be rigid and motionless.
"Tie Yan, come out to see me!" Wang Lin's voice spread throughout the entire Yuntian Sect.
A long rainbow immediately flew out of the Yuntian Sect. Ten feet away in front of Wang Lin, he turned into an old man. This person is Tie Yan.
Tie Yan has transformed into a god, and the Kingdom of Chu has also reached the fourth level of cultivation nation!
"Iron Rock is here"! Tie Yan held his fist and stood there respectfully. For Wang Lin, he was filled with supreme respect. In Vermilion Star, the name Wang Lin is a legend.
Wang Lin, also Zeng Niu, cut the red butterfly and wiped out the dry wind. Shocked willow eyebrows, retired Zirui, resigned Suzaku. In one word, the fifteenth generation of Suzaku Zhou Wutai was set!
All this is among all the monks of Vermilion Star. The origin is spread, and almost no one knows it.
In Tie Yan's heart, Wang Lin is the sky, and his words are the Tianwei, and there must be no resistance at all.
Wang Lin flicked his right hand, and a storage bag flew out and fell into Tie Yan's hand.
"This thing, if Zhou Ru can reach the Nascent Soul Stage by himself in this life, give it to him! If it can't, change it! There is a seal with me on it. This seal is simple and easy to crack. You only need to study hard and there will be a day to crack it. .
Wang Lin's voice was extremely flat.
Tie Yan's expression immediately shook, and he said quickly: "I dare not Tie Yan, this thing is what you gave Zhou Ru, even if Tie Yan is dead, he will keep it intact.
Wang Lin looked at Tie Yan and nodded and said, "You better not let your wits be stunned, otherwise, you will eat the fruit for yourself, remember!"
Tie Yan's heart was shocked, and he kept it in his heart, Wang Lin's words, he did not dare not to listen, did not dare not believe, this kind of sentiment, throughout his life, will be vivid and unforgettable.
Wang Lin took a deep look at the ground around him, sighed, and stepped forward. The whole person turned into a light smoke, which was blown away by the wind.
In the far north of Suzaku Star, where the former snowy country was located, here, the cold wind can pierce the bones, and the howling can stop the creatures.
Here, I don't know when, on the ice on the ground, there is a lot of rose. The color of this rose is not red, but white.
The woman was startled, and quickly turned her head and followed her man's gaze. Under this look, her whole body suddenly trembled.
I saw a woman standing at the door of the room. This woman was charming and beautiful with long hair. She looked like Zhou Ru in the memory of the couple, and she was a little faintly indistinct.
"You..." the woman hesitated and said softly.
"Mother!!" Tears flowed from the woman's eyes, and she came to the woman in a few steps, knelt on the ground, crying.
"Ru'er... It's really Ru'er, her father, Ru'er is back!" The woman was excited, she shed two long tears, hugged the woman and wept bitterly.
Zhou Ru's father seemed to be full of infinite power. He sat up from the bed and looked at Zhou Ru, tears streaming down, and muttered, "God has opened his eyes... God has opened his eyes... My daughter is back..."
Outside the house, Wang Lin sighed lightly. He was full of apologies for the couple. His right hand was a little empty, and a flash of light disappeared. He entered the house and quietly entered the bodies of Zhou Ru's parents. Inside.
Zhou Ru's father's body disappeared, and his body immediately became full of vitality. As for Zhou Ru's mother, the same was true!
"Ru'er, Uncle, let's go!" Wang Lin was silent for a short while before turning to leave. His figure looked so bleak and lonely.
Inside the house, Zhou Ru seemed to feel a little bit.
Pieces of white roses grow in this cold wind, with a hint of fragrance constantly surrounding them.
In the east of this land, there is an ice valley, and within it, a blue rose blooming. Growing arrogantly.
He was born against the cold wind, with ice crystals as branches. Growing up in the valley is like a young girl full of arrogance, lonely, revealing a trace of self-admiration.
On this day, a person walked into the valley.
The man was in white clothes and his eyes were dull. When he walked out of the valley, the blue rose immediately released a fragrance. The fragrance was diffusive, making the valley full of fragrance for a while.
It seems that there is a young girl dancing in the valley, giving people a wonderful sense of artistic conception.
The man in white stood quietly beside the blue rose and watched silently for a long time... For a long time... He knelt down, gently picked the rose, turned and left. …
With the departure of the white-clothed man, the white roses above the ice here are withering. Dissipated, like their growth, just to accompany the blue rose.
Now that the blue roses are taken away, the meaning of their existence has also lost its value, only to dissipate...
Zhao Guo, Hengyue School under the mountain, Wang Family Ancestral House.
On this day, a man in white appeared silently in the ancestral ancestral hall. He quietly looked at the rows of spiritual positions. Finally stopped at the top, those two spiritual positions.
The man watched quietly, for a long time... Time passed slowly.
"Uncle, Ru'er, in this life, is there still a day to meet you..." Zhou Ru looked at the figure from behind, and the sadness in his heart was even heavier...
In her heart, Wang Lin's figure is heavier than her parents. After all, she has been with Wang Lin since she was a child.
"Uncle, I will continue to cultivate until I can leave the Vermilion Star, I will go... to find you... At that time, Xiao Ru'er will no longer be your drag."
Wang Lin, left.
Xiao Bai roared a few times outside the house, a pair of tiger eyes looked at the house where Zhou Ru was located, and his eyes showed dissatisfaction. After a short while, he roared, his body leaped, turned into a white light, and disappeared.
The roar of the tiger immediately stunned all the villagers in the village, but after they came out, they found nothing, but the chickens, dogs, and livestock in the village had been in the village for a month, and they dared not leave the circle all day long. Trembling, as if severely frightened.
The man did not move. This look is one day and one night.
In the early morning of the next day, when the servants were cleaning here, they were shocked when they saw the man in white clothes Shengxue. Just as he was about to shout, his body suddenly weakened and he fainted to the ground.
The man looked at the spiritual position silently, with a look of remembrance in his eyes.
He stood there, this stop was three days and three nights, his eyes were more reminiscent, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
The man moved for the first time in three days. He slowly knelt on the ground, facing the ground. Heavy kowtow.
"Father... Mother... The child is leaving..." the man murmured to himself, his eyes showing firmness. He stood up, turned around, and walked out of the ancestral hall.
Outside the ancestral hall, many people stand densely in the mood at this moment.
These people are males and females, old and young, all dressed in gorgeous, blessed faces, and some of them are cultivators. Although their cultivation bases are not high, they are all heroic and extraordinary.
The person in the lead is Wang Zhuo!
One day ago, Wang Zhuo felt something in his heart, as if there was a call in the dark, let him come here, outside the ancestral hall, he felt Wang Lin's breath.
He knew that this was because Wang Lin didn't hide his breath. That call in the dark was also caused by Wang Lin's inner thoughts.
So he came and took the whole Wang family. All direct descendants, no matter what they were doing, stopped forcibly, were greeted by the monks, and brought here.