This is a world that looks very ordinary.

The area of the world is not too large. There are more than 100 cities of different sizes, and there are a large number of billions of creatures.

However, if a friar comes here and covers the world with his divine consciousness, he will find that all the creatures living here have no friar or demon family.

Not even a monster. They are all mortals, ordinary beasts!

Here is a world where there is no practice at all!

In the southwest of the world, there stands a steep mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there is a small village.

In the village, there are twenty or thirty simple houses built, with a total of about 100 villagers living.

Located in the deepest part of the village, in an ordinary house, there is a couple.

The husband and wife, although the men are beautiful, brave and extraordinary, and the women are elegant, dignified, gentle and virtuous, they are dressed in extremely simple clothes, just like native farmers.

Especially this woman, her appearance is five or six points similar to Jiang Yun!

At this moment, the middle-aged man is talking.

Hearing his words, the woman sat aside and was sewing clothes with a needle and thread. Her body suddenly trembled. The sewing needle in her hand pierced into her finger and exuded a drop of blood.

But the woman didn't feel it. The whole person was stunned there.

But then, her eyes lit up, she threw down her clothes, came to the man in one step, stretched out her hand, grabbed the man's arm, and asked in a trembling voice, "really? Did you see him? "

The man also stretched out his hand, gently pressed it on the woman's palm, wiped the blood from the woman's fingertips, nodded and said, "I see!"

With the man's recognition, the woman's breathing voice became urgent. She took several strong breaths before she asked, "he, how old is he now? What do you look like? Like you, or like me? "

The man shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I really don't know how old I am. I just checked some of his memories without looking at them."

"Anyway, it looks very young. As for the appearance, it's naturally like you!"

The whole woman seemed to be fixed and looked at the man with some dull eyes.

It was not until a long time later that she breathed a long breath in her mouth, and tears had appeared in her eyes. With a satisfied and gratifying smile on her face, she said, "sons are naturally like mothers!"

When the voice fell, the woman's face suddenly changed slightly and said, "now that you see him, it means that he has fused at least 30% of his original blood. Should he have entered the collection domain of the heavens?"

"Has his life experience been exposed? Have those people on patrol bothered him? Come on, tell me and be more detailed!"

Naturally, this couple is Jiang Yun's parents!

Jiang Qiuyang's divine knowledge left in Jiang Yun's soul, of course, is impossible to know the situation of this Buddha, but as this Buddha, he can know the situation of divine knowledge.

Even, Jiang Qiuyang knows everything about the experience of divine consciousness and the dialogue with Jiang Yun.

Hearing the woman's questioning, Jiang Qiuyang sighed and said, "yes, he has entered the collection area of the heavens, and his cultivation has reached the peak of adversity!"

"I don't know why. His life experience has been exposed. When my divine consciousness appeared, he was trapped in the array!"

Jiang Yun's mother held the palm of Jiang Qiuyang's arm and immediately tightened it again. The still tearful eyes suddenly sent out two colds. Coldly, she said, "array shortage, we should have killed him that year!"

Although she didn't know what happened later, Jiang Qiuyang's divine consciousness woke up at that time. At least she was sure that her son was still alive.

Jiang Qiuyang again reached out and gently patted the woman's hand and said, "don't worry, that boy, he won't let go of the lack of array!"

Next, Jiang Qiuyang explained in detail the dialogue between his divine consciousness and Jiang Yun, as well as all his experiences.

Although Jiang Yun's mother always listens quietly, her complexion will constantly change with Jiang Yun's experience, sometimes worried, sometimes relieved and sometimes shed tears.

When Jiang Qiuyang finished, she fell into silence. Jiang Qiuyang didn't bother her. He looked at the open door and was also thinking about something.

After a long time, Jiang Yun's mother said, "did you tell him too much?"

If Jiang Yun could hear his mother's words, he would be unable to laugh or cry.

My father didn't say anything at all except a legend and things in the lower domain. In my mother's opinion, I thought my father said more.

Jiang Qiuyang also shook his head and said, "I didn't want to say about the nightmare beast, but I didn't expect that he already had the pattern of nightmare beast and felt the power of truth and falsehood, so it's necessary for him to know."

"As for the secret of Xiayu, it must have been noticed by patrol and others. It's good to tell him to be on guard!" Jiang Yun's mother nodded and said, "it's just your last urging. You shouldn't say it!"“ The child has been through a very difficult time. You still urge him to become stronger as soon as possible. Hum, if the child really has any good or bad, you and Jiang are not finished! " When the word "Jiang" was mentioned, the couple closed their mouths at the same time, as if it were a taboo. At this time, a man's voice suddenly came out of the door and said, "Qiuyang, Qiuyang, are you in the house!"“ I am! " Jiang Qiuyang agreed, gently pinched his wife's hand, stood up and went out. Outside, there was an old man with white hair and wrinkles standing on a crutch. Although there was a smile on his face, there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows! Looking at the old man, Jiang Qiuyang said with a smile: "Shen Lao, why are you free to come to me?" The old man took a deep look at Jiang Qiuyang with his turbid eyes and said with a stronger smile: "nothing. I don't know if the deadline is coming. Recently, I can always dream about the past, so I want to talk to you while I can still move."“ Ha ha! " Jiang Qiuyang couldn't help laughing and said, "it's a coincidence. I was thinking of going to you. I didn't expect you to come to me first."“ Oh? " The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "what can I do for you?"“ Come in and say it! " After Jiang Qiuyang finished, he turned and walked back to the house, just in time to meet his wife's suspicious eyes. Jiang Qiuyang burst into laughter at her, blinked and said, "if you don't make a pot of tea, let's have a good chat with old Shen."“ Don't bother! " Shen, who was already on crutches, came in with him, and sat down at the table impolitely and said, "let's talk first. What's the matter with you looking for me?" Jiang Qiuyang took his wife and sat down opposite Shen Lao. He smiled and said, "Shen Lao, I remember you mentioned to me before that you have three martial brothers, don't you?" Shen Lao's face suddenly coagulated, but he immediately returned to normal and said, "why should I do it? That's all? " Then old Shen sighed and said, "yes, I do have three martial brothers, but now that so many years have passed, they don't know whether they are still there." Jiang Qiuyang smiled and said, "I don't know. Can Shen tell me the names of your three martial brothers?" Shen Lao's turbid eyes narrowed slightly, flashed a cold light in his eyes and said, "Qiuyang, how can you be interested in my classmates?" Jiang Qiuyang still smiled and said, "when Shen told me the names of your three martial brothers, I will naturally give you a satisfactory explanation!" After a moment of silence, old Shen slowly closed his eyes and said, "my eldest martial brother is not famous, but my two younger martial brothers are famous. You should have heard of it."“ Especially my youngest younger martial brother, surname Gu, first name... Not old! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.