Fengyunlu

But Fairy Ji Yao was still thinking to herself, but the illusion in front of her changed again. This time it was still a desert. Different from the previous one, the situation was urgent and turbulent. This time there was no crisis, but there were many hidden pasts unknown to outsiders...

Fairy Ji Yao watched attentively. She knew that the illusion she was in now must be the secret work of Taiyin Sutra. In this case, in the evolution of Taiyin Sutra, no matter what she experienced or how long it took, everything before she got rid of the illusion was illusion. , and once you escape from refining, everything before that is just a fleeting moment of beauty, which means that the illusion in front of you does not know how long it lasts, and it will only last for a moment when you wake up. Therefore, Fairy Ji Yao is not in a hurry, but is patient. Take a closer look.

However, I saw that the desert was windy and desolate, and among the thousands of miles of quicksand, there was a sand castle floating under the blood clouds. In the illusion, it seemed that this sand castle was different from reality, and had another origin and another past. However, Fairy Ji Yao was not surprised. , Taiyin Jing is so mysterious, it is not surprising to deduce something.

Unlike Bai Ximo, Fairy Ji Yao understood this even more clearly. Looking at the dragon and snake in the illusion, it seemed that she was deliberately revealing something. Fairy Ji Yao was still attentive. The somewhat hazy illusion had heaven and earth, and there were also simple words on the side. , and the text contains the source of the fantasy wind sand castle.

It is said that the Feng family was isolated at the peak of Xuanmen, and the number of people in the lineage was very small, with no more than a hundred people. It should have been a small sect that was not popular, but Xuanmen, the leader of Fengsha Castle, has not wavered for three thousand years, just because of the Feng family. Guarding northern Xinjiang for generations, Xuanmen felt his virtue and regarded him as a leader.

For thousands of years, the demons have repeatedly committed crimes. Although they have made some achievements, it is difficult to enter the northern border. This is the result of the Feng family's bloody battles, and is also the key to the thin population of Fengsha Castle. However, the Feng family is small but they are all strong, and they are one of the seven saints. , there are more than 30 heaven-level people, and the rest are mostly Xuan-level people. Moreover, the castle owner Feng Wanlin has a Taoist peak and is only one step away from ascending to immortality.

It’s just this one step away. I don’t know how many Xuanmen supremes have been buried in thousands of years. Because of this one step away, the world is in turmoil, but no one can break the shackles. In this way, most of the cultivation sects in Xuanmen have gradually declined, not to mention the Holy Order. Supreme, that is, most of the heaven-level people are rare, so the Feng family is truly the number one sect.

The head of the Feng family, the master of Fengsha Castle, Feng Wanlin, has been practicing for more than a thousand years. He was a saint five hundred years ago. However, more than a hundred years ago, he suddenly felt that the destiny was uncertain, so he entrusted his hope to his descendants, and together with his wife Bai Xi Meng discussed having an heir, but cultivation is inherently against the will of heaven. The stronger one's cultivation is, the more difficult it becomes to have heirs. The couple worked hard and finally conceived a son three years ago. In order to let their beloved son have a glimpse of the way of heaven, the couple depleted their cultivation. Nourish the belly with the innate spiritual temperature every day.

In this way, one is born, there are two in life, two and three, and three can support all things. This is the first number. Feng Wanlin used a secret method to delay the birth of his beloved son for three years. He originally speculated that the couple had a deep bloodline. After three years of infusion and nourishment, once this child is born, he will be at the Xuan level at least. In this way, given time, he may have a glimpse of Cang Xuan.

However, the melon is ripe and the stem has fallen, the opportunity of the Nine Suns in September has arrived, the wind and rain loosened their restraints, a ray of light from the sky came from the void, cut through the blood clouds in the desert, shattered the wind and sand castle mountain protection formation, and disappeared into Bai Ximeng Disappeared from the belly.

Such a vision came from the sky, and the fetus that had not moved for three years was about to fall to the ground. Feng Wanlin was curious in his heart and followed the skylight back but was stunned on the spot. The light penetrated the sky and the earth. Apart from being able to see where it had fallen into Bai Ximeng's belly, Feng Wanlin was stunned. I don't know where I'm going, and I can't even touch him.

Feng Wanlin became excited. The more this vision was like, the more extraordinary his beloved son's achievements would be in the future. He was so happy that he no longer paid attention to it. Just as he was about to turn his head, a baby cried beside his ears, which was the smooth birth of his beloved son. Feng Wanlin He hurried back to take care of his wife.

At this time, the light phenomenon slowly receded like a tide. Feng Wanlin raised his head and looked at the slowly closing blood cloud. He turned around and entered the room with a happy face. His wife, Bai Ximeng, leaned on the bedside with a tired face. Beside the bed was The servants will wash the baby.

"Husband, our Chen'er is finally here." Bai Ximeng was exhausted at this time. Even though the birth was of the heavenly level, it was inevitable that it would be natural. In fact, she was originally the supreme saint of the holy level, but she had no choice but to fall because of the consumption of her beloved son's blood. Realm, but given time and resources, it will not be a problem to return to the top.

"Madam, you've worked hard, please take a good rest. I'll take a look at it now, husband." Feng Wanlin said, helping him lie down, and riding through the warm currents to help him recover. After a while, Bai Ximeng's face turned rosy, and he was gradually getting weak. After getting better, Feng Wanlin withdrew his strength.

He just settled down with his wife, turned around and took the newly wrapped Feng Chen, and was about to put it in her arms. His happy expression disappeared instantly, and he turned to a face full of shock, and murmured: "How is it possible... ."

"Brother Feng?" Bai Ximeng asked quickly when he noticed something was wrong.

Feng Wanlin did not answer, but his aura was a little disordered, the expression on his face became colder, and there was a hint of unknown guilt in his eyes. He followed him and put Feng Chen's true essence into his body, checking again and again as if to confirm something, okay He stood there dejectedly for a long time: "Why did the madam suffer in vain? This child... ugh~ I can't forgive my father!!"

"Bring it to me!!" Bai Ximeng suddenly felt something bad. He stood up and took it despite his weakness. He held Feng Chen in his hand and his heart was spinning. After a moment, he became desperate: "The innate spirit has met the end of the pulse, this child. ....." Then he lost his voice.

The husband and wife are so out of character, and the innate spirit has no meridians, which means that the wind and dust are abandoned by the sky, and there is no chance of Xuanmen in this life. This is undoubtedly a disaster for practitioners. Although the innate spirit is unparalleled in the world, this A body with a broken pulse cannot cultivate at all.

Since ancient times, Taoist practitioners have guided the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to travel through the meridians, store it in the Dantian, and collect it with hundreds of bones. In this way, they can achieve their own perfection through cultivation and Taoism. However, ordinary people in the world, even those with low qualifications who have not entered Taoism, are also healthy and have eight extraordinary meridians. Everything is missing, but Fengchen has been in his belly for three years, his innate spiritual energy is warmed and nourished every day, and there are even more celestial phenomena when he is born. Who would have thought that he would be born with no pulse.

The couple felt extremely guilty, thinking that they had caused this disaster and made their beloved son miserable. Bai Ximeng hugged tightly in her arms, choked and convulsed, and Feng Wanlin looked at the mother and son with determined eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the illusion gradually disappeared, but before it really dissipated, two helpless words came from Fairy Ji Yao’s ears.

"Do you think Chen'er can be saved?"

"There will be..."

......

Fairy Ji Yao was in a daze. As a woman, she could better understand Bai Ximeng's state of mind at that time. Her beloved son was suffering, and as a parent, she was helpless. This was painful and extremely regretful.

Just as Fairy Ji Yao was feeling sad, she suddenly saw the picture in front of her eyes moving again. With a slightly weak voice, the misty illusion gradually became clear...

"Mom, father is going out again these two days, right?"

"Why did Chen'er think of asking this?" In the courtyard in front of Changfeng Garden, Bai Ximeng looked fondly on his face and stroked the young man's forehead. This young man was Feng Chen, who looked to be no more than ten years old.

However, Feng Chen looked thin and had a sickly face, and her loose clothes were swaying in the wind, which made Fairy Ji Yao feel a little distressed. However, Feng Chen's smile was overflowing, as warm as the sun, and Fairy Ji Yao couldn't help but feel tender.

At the same time, I can't help but sigh. In this illusion, the son of the owner of the world's first Fengsha Castle was born more than ten years ago. Such a great blessing and great disaster is really hard to accept.

However, among Huang Xiang, Feng Wanlin and his wife have sworn fiercely to save their son more than once for more than ten years. From the sky to the netherworld, no matter what they go through, they must find a solution for their son. For this reason, they have spent hundreds of years Feng Wanlin, who never left the desert, traveled all over the world, and the righteous sects almost made it easy for him as long as they didn't involve secrets. However, for more than ten years, Feng Chen was getting weaker and weaker due to the broken blood, but there was no news about the rescue method.

However, there is no solution to the Jumai Meridian, which does not end all hope. At least his innate Yuanling is also created by nature. If he had not been born with Jumai Meridian, he would have become a Heaven-level person in the past ten years due to Feng Wanlin's teachings. However, things in the world are unpredictable and there are many helplessness. Fengchen, who has both good and bad luck, does not know the way forward in the illusion.

Just as Fairy Ji Yao was thinking about it, Feng Chen's voice sounded again, and Feng Chen's face in the illusion was full of smiles, showing no discomfort at all: "Why don't you bring Chen'er with you? Maybe by chance, the cracker can be cracked The method will take shape."

"Silly boy, it's not that easy. You are lucky to be able to save your life. The solution to the problem is elusive. How can you be troubled when you go out? But I believe that your father has a way and the solution can be found." Bai Bai A flash of guilt and helplessness flashed through Ximeng's eyes, as well as a hint of the pain of running around all these years, but the deepest thing was still her mother's doting.

Feng Chen has been smart since he was a child. Seeing his mother never continue like this, he just thought of the suffering of his parents over the years. The sensible Feng Chen tentatively said: "Father, every time he goes out and comes back, Chen'er always finds him injured. He repeatedly commits dangerous situations." Chen'er can't bear it, and always tries to do his best, just in case..."

"Silly boy..." Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ximeng hugged him, caressing her son in her arms, looking at the horizon, the blood cloud that lingered all year round was like an untouchable hope. , weighing on my heart forever, lingering and unable to go away...

Fairy Ji Yao felt sad again, seeing the illusion like this, thinking that she had suffered a hard life since childhood and was dependent on her only sister, but...

"Is this Xiaoyu?" Fairy Ji Yao immediately concentrated. A little girl suddenly appeared in the illusion. Needless to say, it was her only little niece. Although she had never seen it before, Fairy Ji Yao had already engraved the portrait on the talisman. Deep down in her heart, it was just because of the curse she suffered that she could not touch her loved ones. Fairy Ji Yao had endured it very hard these years.

"Brother Fengchen!!" A bell-like voice suddenly came, and the mother and son immediately turned their heads. Outside the courtyard of Changfeng Garden, more than a dozen people, both men and women, were walking towards them. The leader was Bai Ximo Eyeband. With a smile, he was holding a girl in his hand, it was Bai Yu.

Seeing the visitor, Bai Ximeng held back her tears, and while letting go of Feng Chen, she said, "Second brother didn't even say hello when he came, so that my sister could go and greet him."

"You're here, why don't you say hello?"

Bai Ximo stepped over as he spoke, putting his hands on Bai Ximeng's shoulders, his eyes hurt, and after a while he sighed: "Oh~ I have suffered so much for you these years."

"Chen'er has met uncle." Feng Chen came to greet him at this time, and then nodded to Bai Yu. The two still grew up together in the illusion, so they have always been casual and without any courtesy.

"Good boy, get up and talk." Bai Ximo said, pulling up Feng Chen, while the real energy surged in his hand, and a warm current surged into Feng Chen's body.

"Second brother..."

"It's okay." Bai Ximo waved his hand and continued. The power of true energy was like a vast ocean, gentle and endless.

At this time, the dragon and snake in the illusion said that Fengchen was only thirteen at the moment, and tomorrow would be his coming-of-age ceremony. However, Bai Ximo had other things to do here. Tomorrow was the Xuanmen Festival, and there was also a big event on top of the memorial ceremony.

After a while, a golden-red blood power flowed into Feng Chen's body. Bai Ximo slowly removed his true energy. A touch of whiteness passed over his face and then returned to normal. Feng Chen, who was originally weak, also improved a little at this moment.

"Second brother..." Bai Ximeng saw her second brother cut off his bloodline to save Fengchen's life. He knew that the power of the bloodline just now was very strong, and the loss to him was definitely not small. She thought that she had also sacrificed for her beloved son all these years. She couldn't help but worry about the pros and cons of extending her life.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Ximo waved his hand again.

Bai Ximeng pulled Feng Chen over. Needless to say, Feng Chen naturally bowed down and saluted: "Thank you uncle for extending your life."

Bai Ximo helped him up again: "As a family, get up without saying a word."

"That's right, brother Feng Chen doesn't have to be like this." Xiao Baiyu followed. Just now he didn't dare to step forward for fear of disturbing his father. Now he pulled Feng Chen over and the two of them went aside...

"Xiaoyu..." What happens after the illusion is just exchange of greetings, Fairy Ji Yao doesn't pay much attention to this, but Bai Yu appears, making Fairy Ji Yao's Taoist heart turbulent.

Since Fairy Ji Long's fate was changed three years ago, Fairy Ji Yao felt guilty. It was not herself who had caused such a past incident, nor her master, Aunt Xuan, who was too stubborn. How could her sister, who had been dependent on each other since childhood, end up like this.

And for the first time in the hallucination, I saw Bai Yu talking and laughing. Although I knew her as a shadow figure and had touched her face to face three years ago, I was not a smart person after all. This hallucination was extremely real, as if Bai Yu was right in front of me. , seeing this, she recalled Fairy Ji Long even more, and from this she thought even more about Bai Yu, who had woken up in the Fuyun Cave of Cangyun Sect at this moment, Fairy Ji Yao felt sad in her heart.

In addition, I paid a visit to Cangyun Mountain a few days ago, and Emperor Cangyun Bai Ganyi agreed to visit, but something unexpected happened, and Fengchen in Leiming Mountain was in trouble. Even the Spring and Autumn Emperor rushed there in a hurry, worried that something might happen if it was too late, how could Fairy Ji Yao delay, so Luo Hongchen As soon as he left, he rushed over without waiting to visit Bai Yu.

Now in this illusion, the two children Bai Yu and Feng Chen are talking and laughing. Their smart eyes, starry eyes, the appearance of a girl with a ethereal fairy spirit, and her pink jade bracelet are so attractive. In short, no matter what, even if Bai Yu inadvertently The look in Fairy Ji Yao's eyes was not letting go at this moment.

At the same time, Fairy Ji Yao no longer cares about any actions of Bai Yu in the illusion, except for her, and all the evolutions. This will also affect something invisibly, but Fairy Ji Yao has never noticed...