"Who...who...who is calling someone randomly...dad......"
The drunk man was still drunk, as if he was talking nonsense.
Bai Ye walked forward and glanced, his eyebrows suddenly sank.
This drunk man actually has only the strength of a semi-saint? And his heavenly soul was damaged and his qi and meridians were damaged. This was obviously aborted by someone's cultivation...
No wonder his physique cannot compete with these great saints and extremely holy wines. With his cultivation level, drinking too much of these wines can even be dangerous to die.
Bai Ye raised his hand and a breath attached to the drunkard.
The drunk man's chest fluctuated, and then he kept vomiting with a "wow" sound. All kinds of filthy things spurted out of his mouth and spit all over the floor.
A pungent smell permeates the room.
The servant ran away with his nose pinched.
After a while, the drunk man recovered. He sat on the ground, wiped his mouth and kept breathing.
Bai Ye waved his hand and dispelled his breath.
"Dad, how are you doing now?" Fairy Ziwei asked anxiously with her eyes red.
Hearing this sound, the drunk man trembled all over. The man turned around suddenly and looked at the Ziwei Fairy behind him, as if he was struck by lightning. After a while, he realized it and said tremblingly: "Yu'er? You...you are Yu'er."
??”
"father!!!"
Fairy Ziwei weeps and throws into the drunkard's arms and starts to cry.
"Yu'er!! My daughter..." The drunk man also started crying.
A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place.
Fairy Ziwei left her family only in her youth. At that time, she was just a little soul priest who had just cultivated the soul realm. Now when she returned, she was already the lord of the Immortal Valley. I don’t know how many years it took during this period.
I haven't seen my own flesh and blood for so many years, and I don't know how to live or die. Even if I am a person who is beaten, I will transform.
The drunk man wiped his tears, looked at the Ziwei Fairy carefully, and said hoarsely: "Yu'er, you are still alive... It's so good, it's so good!! I finally deserve your mother..."
"Dad, your cultivation..." Fairy Ziwei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.
"I'm self-deprecating..." the drunk man sighed.
"Self-destroying?"
"Yes, otherwise, your father would have gone to see your mother long ago." The drunk man said helplessly.
When Fairy Ziwei heard the sound, her little face froze. She obviously guessed something, and she pursed her lips and kept silent.
The drunk man seemed to have thought of something, ran to the bed covered with dust and even the barrier was flattened, pulled the bed open, took out a small box from it, and opened it carefully. Inside the box was a storage ring.
It's ordinary, but the drunk man seems to be holding a treasure.
"Dad, what is this?" Fairy Ziwei asked carefully.
"This is the best martial arts, soul techniques, pills, and magic weapons that my father has obtained from his family over the years... My father has been preparing for you, and he can use them when you hit the highest point in the future." The drunkard smiled.
Although the smile is ugly, there is a lot of care in that smile.
Fairy Ziwei had a sore nose. This time she was no longer the lord of the Ziwei Fairy Valley, nor the true saint, but a seedling protected by her father, a little girl who could only cry.
"father."
Fairy Ziwei kept wiping her tears.
"Stop crying, stop crying... If you want to imitate your mother, she won't cry..." The drunk man said, his pupils full of memorial and pain.
But he was soon hidden by him. He raised his head, as if he had noticed Bai Ye, and smiled and said, "Yu'er, who is this young master? Is it the husband you are looking for?"
When Fairy Ziwei heard this, her cheeks immediately turned red and she quickly shook her head: "No, Dad, don't misunderstand it. He is...he is just my ordinary friend."
"oh..."
The drunk man looked around Bai Ye.
Although his cultivation has been abolished a lot and only has the strength of a semi-saint, he was also a powerful person in the past, so he could naturally judge his cultivation through the traces on Bai Ye's body.
Just a saint?
This is too low.
The drunk man's eyes revealed some disappointment, and he quickly pulled Fairy Ziwei aside, lowered his voice and said, "Is this kid pursuing you? Yu'er, you have to pay attention. If you want to find a dual cultivation partner, you must find a skilled Tongtianche.
The powerful earthly power, don’t find a waste like your father and me, as you can’t even protect your mother…”
As he spoke, the drunk man choked up his voice.
Fairy Ziwei was speechless.
Although the drunk man was not loud, Bai Ye could still hear it.
He was speechless when he heard it.
Why bother?
After losing Bai Ye, you will still suffer from his own losses.
Fairy Ziwei looked helpless: "Dad, things are not what you think. Bai Ye and I are not in that kind of relationship. He doesn't have much feelings for me. He comes back with me this time and asks you for help if he has something to do."
"If you have something to do, ask me for help?" The drunk man was stunned: "What's the matter?"
Fairy Ziwei looked outside the door, and Xuan'er lowered her voice and said, "Bai Ye wants to resurrect a person who has been dead for a long time and has no body. He has only the token of that person at the moment. He has no ability to resurrect, so he goes to my Canglin Family
Looking for a way."
"Are you messing around?" The drunk man was a little angry: "You brought him here to find a way? Isn't this bringing him to die? And your father doesn't have the ability to do it! If your father can do it, your mother will have survived long ago!"
"Dad, can we say that our family does not have such a method?" Fairy Ziwei asked in a daze.
"Yes! How can there be no? It's just that the person who masters this ability is that person! He has great strength, masters extraordinary magical powers, and cooperates with our family's heirloom treasure, Canglin Divine Pearl, and there will be no problem with anyone being resurrected.
But the question is, can you ask that person to take action?" The drunk man glared: "Don't say it's that person, even a child guarding the hall in Zhongyun Palace can't even scream, you can bring him here.
Here? That's just a waste of effort!”
When Fairy Ziwei heard the sound, she turned her head and looked at Bai Ye with a helpless look on her face.
Bai Ye was silent.
"Young man, I know you are in pain. It is not good to lose your close relative. In fact, I am more painful than you. I also hope that the head of our Canglin family can take action and resurrect my beloved wife and Yu'er's mother,
But he will not take action. The Canglin Divine Pearl is an ancient divine object, and it is an ancient divine object. Its power is much stronger than that of ordinary ancient divine objects. Through the Canglin Divine Pearl, combined with the supreme magical power, it can lead to life and death.
White bones, reshaping the three souls and seven spirits, reconstituting the flesh and blood, and regenerating a person with a life of life and rebirth is a technique that goes against the will of heaven, but... the original power sealed inside the Canglin Divine Pearl can only be used in total seven
Time, it is said that it has been used three times so far, which means it has only four times left now! Once the original power is consumed, the Canglin Divine Pearl will no longer exist. This kind of thing is used less and less, and each time is extremely precious.
,How can they use it on you and me? You and I... should give up!"
Speaking of this, the drunkard shook his head repeatedly.
Fairy Ziwei was also silent.
I think so.
A huge family like the Canglin Family often sacrifices people.
But will the head of the Canglin family take out the magic weapon to prosper his life?
Obviously not.
No special person, if you die, you will die.
"If you can get this thing, your mother can be reborn, but..." Fairy Ziwei sighed and said nothing.
Bai Ye didn't give up. He thought for a moment and said lightly: "Canglin Divine Pearl must cooperate with specific techniques to activate it?"
"Yes, and that technique is only the leader of the clan!"
"Can you take me to see the patriarch of your Canglin family?" Bai Ye asked.
The drunk man looked at him strangely and said, "Yu'er, your friend's head is not broken, right? A saint also wants to see the leader of his clan? Boy, I am the direct line. At the peak of my cultivation,
I can’t see the patriarch anyway. Now my cultivation level is abolished and I have never seen the patriarch again. Do you think you, the extremely holy, have the chance to see him?"
Bai Ye said nothing.
Fairy Ziwei pursed her lips and thought for a moment, and asked, "Bai Ye, if you see the clan leader, can you have a way to ask the clan leader to take action?"
"It depends on the situation." Bai Yetan said.
Fairy Ziwei fell into silence again.
But at this moment, a voice came from outside.
"Is Miss Shangyu in there?"
"Who are you?" The shout of the servant at the door rang out.
"I am the servant of Master Long Jian. I am ordered by Master Long Jian to invite Miss Shangyu to attend the banquet held by Master Long Jian! Master Long Jian said that the ceremony is imminent and brothers and sisters are gathering together. It is not easy. I hope Shangyu will be able to
Miss can go to the banquet tonight! Let’s talk about brother-sister friendship together.”
After saying that, the voice disappeared and the person seemed to be leaving.
After a while, the servant quickly ran in with an invitation.
"Little... Miss? Young Master Long Jian has sent an invitation." The servant handed over the invitation.
"Yu'er, don't go." The drunk man hurriedly said.
Fairy Ziwei left because of the complex situation and intrigue within the family. How could she participate in such an occasion?
Moreover, her lineage has completely declined, her father's cultivation has been abolished, and there is no reliable relative next to her, and there is no powerful protection. If she is bullied, Fairy Ziwei will not even have a place to seek justice and cry.
However, Fairy Ziwei shook her head, as if she had made a decision, and said seriously: "No, I have to go!" After that, she looked at Bai Ye and asked, "Aren't you going to see the patriarch? You can go with me too
!”
"Can your patriarch also attend this banquet?" Bai Ye asked curiously.
"The clan leader will not participate, but as long as Long Jian participates!" Fairy Ziwei whispered: "Since he invited me, there must be a reason. Please follow me, I will find a way to let you meet the clan leader!"
"Yu'er..."
What else does the drunk man want to refute...
However, Fairy Ziwei suddenly turned around and looked at the drunk man with red eyes: "Dad, don't you want to resurrect your mother?"
This sentence stabbed into the drunk man's heart like a knife. He opened his mouth, but he could not say a word, and his eyes were full of pain.
It took a long time to put a word on it.
"Yu'er... Be careful of everything. Dad has lost your mother. Dad doesn't want to lose you anymore..."
"Dad, don't worry, I will pay attention." Fairy Ziwei nodded, but a trace of determination passed through her eyes.
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Chapter completed!