The young man shouted desperately, and the old man hurried forward to check.

"No, er Wa is not dead yet! He seems... Seems..." the old man's eyes widened at this time, as if he couldn't believe his feelings.

Er Wa's father, the young man seemed to feel something at this time, and his eyes widened.

"Er wa! Er wa!" the young man's voice became lighter and lighter, and soon his eyes showed an excited color.

Because at this time, there seems to be an unimaginable terrorist force in the body of Erwa. The operation of this force is very regular and seems to have been an unimaginable strong inheritance.

It's like a huge millstone rotating slowly, and it's like the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of chaos, and the integration of yin and Yang into heaven and earth!

"What's the matter with this child?" a fairy teacher was not far from them. At this time, he also opened his eyes. When he saw Erwa, his eyes widened.

"Master! Master!" the immortal master was a young man. At this time, he couldn't help shouting in shock.

"What happened?" the old man with white beard heard the cry of his disciples. He couldn't help being a little unhappy and strode forward.

"Master! Look at that child!" the young immortal pointed to Erwa, and his eyes still looked incredible at this time.

At this time, the old man with white beard also felt the difference between the two children, strode forward and carefully explored the child's body with the power of God and soul.

"This... How can this be! He has realized two kinds of Tao from birth! These are yin and Yang and reincarnation! Although it is very young, as long as he can practice hard, he will surpass eternity one day!" the old man with white beard trembled all over his body, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

At this time, Erwa slowly opened her eyes and looked around curiously.

"Dad! What's the matter? Why do you all look at Erwa like this?" Erwa's tender voice interrupted the thinking of the people around him.

"Er WA, you're fine. Just now my father was scared to death by you!" the young man rushed up again and hugged his child.

"I'm fine. I just had a dream that the statue was alive and he stuffed many things into my mind." Erwa looked at the palace timidly.

"What... Say it again!" the old man with white beard's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Grandpa, your eyes are so scary." Erwa shrunk to her father's arms, and her small eyes were full of fear.

"Hehe! Don't be afraid, son. Tell me about it." the old man with white beard quickly showed a kind smile and whispered to the second child.

"Er WA, tell the immortal teacher quickly." Er Wa's father knew that this was probably a great thing and hurried to urge his children with laughter.

"Oh... Just now I came here to play. I thought the uncle of the statue was winking at me. I just..." Erwa said what had happened in the hall.

"Yes! It's inherited by the elder!" the old man with white beard looked at Erwa with envy and Zhao Yuande, who was still kneeling quietly in the hall.

"Immortal master, do you think my second child can practice?" the young man asked cautiously with expectation.

"That's right! You can practice, and you can not only practice, but also become a real strong man!" the old man with white beard looked at the young man with envy.

"The real strong!" the young man touched Erwa's head, his face at a loss, but more excited.

"Would you like him to be a temporary disciple of our war mother palace?" asked the old man Bai Xu.

"Yes, yes..." the young man nodded again and again.

"OK! I'll give you one day. Tomorrow you take the child to the war mother palace, and I'll wait for you there!" the old man nodded.

"Good!"

The white beard old man came to Zhao Yuande again. At this time, Zhao Yuande had closed his eyes again.

The body was motionless and seemed to fall into cultivation again.

"Elder, if you need me, please tell my mother palace that I will send someone here to serve you." elder Bai Xu bowed.

However, Zhao Yuande remained motionless without a trace of reaction.

"You stay here and wait for the master's orders." the white beard old man pointed to a disciple and ordered, "no one else is allowed to come near here. Don't delay the master's cultivation."

"Yes!"

After the white beard old man left, everyone looked at Zhao Yuande.

The man walked out of the statue, but fell into practice again.

Er WA, this child can get a great opportunity from this person, which is really a deep blessing.

"Er wa doesn't kowtow to the immortal master quickly. Thank the immortal master for passing the Dharma to you. This is your master." the young man let Er wa kneel to the ground and kowtow in the direction of Zhao Yuande.

"Thank you, master!" Erwa shouted to Zhao Yuande with a childish accent.

Zhao Yuande was still motionless, and even his breath gradually disappeared.

The next day, Erwa was taken by her father to a huge building in the middle of the city.

The three characters "war mother Palace" hung high on the building.

"You're coming!" the old man with white beard waited outside in person. Seeing the youth coming with the second baby, he couldn't help smiling in his eyes.

"See the immortal master!" the young man hurried to pay homage with his two children.

"OK! Er Wa's talent is amazing. She's going to become a temporary disciple of the war mother palace. You don't have to be too cautious!" the old man Bai Xu waved his hand slightly.

"Immortal master, I wonder if his mother and I can come to see Er wa in the future... He is still a child!" the young man begged and looked at the old man with white beard.

"Yes! But a month only gives you one day. If you are closed, this day can be postponed!" the old man with white beard is not a ruthless person, and he also understands the mood of young people very well.

"Thank you, immortal master!"

"Hmm! By the way, what's the real name of Er Wa?" asked the old man with white beard.

"Zhai Yunsheng!" the young man touched Erwa's head.

"Hmm! Yunsheng, that's a good name!" the old man with white beard touched Zhai Yunsheng's head and smiled kindly at him, "xiaoyunsheng, are you ready?"

"Grandpa Xianshi, I'm ready!" Zhai Yunsheng's voice is clean and crisp, which makes people feel good after listening to it.

"OK! You come in with me!" the old man with white beard touched his long beard and smiled all over his face.

Zhai Yunsheng practiced in the war mother's palace, and the youth was reluctant to return.

However, fortunately, there is still a son in the young man's family, and the couple do not miss and give up like that.

In particular, Erwa joined the war mother palace, which made them feel glory. Countless people were polite, flattering and envious of them.