Chapter 1246

"Who... Who... Hu... Hu... Yelled at people, what... Dad..."

the drunk was still drunk, as if he was talking nonsense.

White night went forward to scan, eyebrows heavy.

This drunkard has only half saint's strength?? Besides, the spirit of heaven is damaged and the Qi pulse is damaged, which is obviously the result of people's abandonment of cultivation...

no wonder his constitution can't compete with these great saints and extremely holy wine. With his cultivation, if he drinks too much, he will even die.

White night hand a lift, a breath attached to the drunkard.

The drunkard's chest heaved, and then he vomited with a "Whoa" sound. All kinds of filthy things came out of his mouth and vomited all over the floor.

The pungent smell pervaded the room.

The boy pinched his nose and ran away.

After a while, the drunkard regained his strength. He sat on the ground, wiped his mouth, and gasped.

Wave your hand in the daytime to disperse the breath.

"Dad, how are you now?" Crape myrtle fairy eye socket is aglow, ask urgently.

Hearing the sound, the drunkard trembled all over. He suddenly turned around and looked at the crape myrtle fairy behind him, as if he had been struck by lightning. After half a sound, he responded and said, "jade? Are you... Are you yu'er? "

"Dad

Crape myrtle fairy sobbed and fell into the arms of drunk Han and cried.

"Yu'er!! My daughter... "The drunkard began to cry.

The man has tears, but not to the sad place.

When Lagerstroemia indica left the family, she was only a little soul person who had just established the soul state. Now she comes back, but she is already the valley master of ziweixian valley. How many years has passed since then.

My own flesh and blood have not been seen for so many years, and I don't know life and death. Rao is a man who has been beaten by iron.

The drunkard wiped his tears and looked at the crape myrtle fairy carefully. He said hoarsely, "yu'er, you're still alive... Wonderful, so wonderful!! I'm finally worthy of your mother... "

" Dad, your accomplishments... "The crape myrtle fairy wiped the tear mark from the corner of her eyes.

"I abandoned myself..." sighed the drunk.

"Self abandonment?"

"Yes, otherwise, your father would have gone to see your mother." The drunk said helplessly.

Lagerstroemia fairy smell voice, small face a stiff, obviously guess what, pursed lips silent.

The drunkard seems to have thought of something. He runs to the bed covered with dust and even the border has been smoothed. He pulls the bed apart, takes out a small box from it, and opens it carefully. In the box is a storage ring, which is ordinary, but the drunkard is like holding a treasure,

"Dad, what is this?" Crape myrtle fairy asked carefully.

"This is the first-class skill, soul formula, pill, magic weapon that dad has obtained from his family over the years... Dad has been preparing for you, and he will be able to use it when you are high in the future." The drunk laughed.

Although the smile is very ugly, but that smile, is full of love.

The crape myrtle fairy has sour nose. This time, she is no longer the valley master of ziweixian Valley, nor is she really a saint. Instead, she is a seedling sheltered by her father, a little girl who can only cry.

"Dad."

Lagerstroemia fairy kept wiping tears.

"Don't cry, don't cry... If you want to learn from your mother, she won't cry..." the drunkard said, his eyes full of nostalgia and pain.

But soon he was hidden by him. He looked up and seemed to notice the white night. He said with a smile, "yu'er, who is this childe? Is it the husband you are looking for

As soon as the Lagerstroemia fairy listened, her cheek immediately turned red, and she quickly shook her head: "no, Dad, don't misunderstand me. He's... He's just my ordinary friend. "

"Oh..."

the drunk looked around the white night.

Although his accomplishments have been abandoned, and he has only half Saint strength, he was also a great power before, and naturally he can judge his accomplishments by some traces on his body in the white night.

Is it just a saint?

It's too low.

The drunkard revealed some disappointment in his eyes. He quickly pulled the crape myrtle fairy aside and said in a low voice, "is this boy pursuing you? Yu'er, you have to pay attention to it. If you want to find a partner of double cultivation, you must find a great talent with all skills. Don't look for such a waste as your father and I, who can't even protect your mother... "

as he said that, the drunk's voice choked.

Lagerstroemia indica fairies are speechless.

Although the drunkard's voice was not loud, it could still be heard at night.

He was also speechless.

Why is this necessary?

After the white night, you have to lose yourself.

Crape myrtle fairy face helpless: "Dad, things are not what you think, I and white night is not that kind of relationship, he has no feelings for me, he came back with me this time, is something to ask for your help."

"Can I help you?" The drunk was stunned: "what's the matter?"

The crape myrtle fairy looked at the door of her eyes and whispered, "the white night wants to revive a man who has been dead for a long time and has no body. He only has the keepsake of that person. He has no ability to revive himself, so he goes to my Canglin family to find a way.""Nonsense?" The drunkard was angry: "did you bring him here to find a way? Didn't this bring him to death? And your father doesn't have the ability! If your father could do it, your mother would have lived long ago! "

"Dad, don't you think our family doesn't have this kind of means?" Lagerstroemia fairy Leng asked.

"Yes! How can we not? It's just the one who can master this ability! He has the ability to master the great powers and cooperate with the CangLin pearl, the family heirloom of our family. There will be no problem for anyone to revive, but the question is, can you ask that person to do it? " The drunkard's eyes glared: "don't say it's that person. Even if it's a child guarding the palace in zhongyun hall, you and I can't move. Do you bring him here? It's just a waste of effort

Lagerstroemia fairy smell sound, turn head to look at the white night, a face of helplessness.

The night was silent.

"Young man, I know you are in pain. It's not easy to lose your close relatives. In fact, I'm more painful than you. I also hope that the owner of Canglin family can help to revive my wife and mother of yu'er, but he won't. Canglin's pearl is an ancient deity, and it's an ancient deity. Its power is much better than ordinary ancient gods Lin Shen Zhu, combined with the supreme magic power, can make life and death human flesh and bones, reshape the soul and seven spirits, re coagulate the flesh and blood vessels, condense the life and life of a person, and make it reborn. It is only... The original power sealed inside Canglin divine bead can only be used seven times. It is said that it has been used three times, that is to say, it is only four times now! Once the original power is exhausted, the Canglin divine bead will no longer exist. This kind of thing is used less once, and each time is extremely precious. How can they be used on you and me? You and I should die! "

At this point, the drunk shook his head.

Crape myrtle fairy is also silent.

I think so.

Canglin aristocratic family such a huge family, often some people sacrifice.

But will Canglin master take out the magic weapon to continue his life?

Obviously not.

No special person, dead is dead.

"If can get this thing, mother can also be reborn, just..." Lagerstroemia fairy sighed, did not speak.

However, the white night was not dead. He thought for a moment and said faintly, "does the Canglin divine bead have to cooperate with a specific skill to launch it?"

"Yes, and that skill is only the master of my clan!"

"Can you take me to the head of your Canglin family?" Asked the white night.

The drunkard looked at him strangely and said, "yu'er, your friend's head will not be broken, will you? A great sage also wants to see the leader of his family? Boy, I'm a lineage. In the heyday of my cultivation, the patriarch was not visible to me. Now my cultivation has been abolished and I haven't seen the patriarch any more. Do you think you're a saint and have a chance to meet him? "

The night is silent.

Crape myrtle fairy tightly pursed her lips and thought. After a moment, she asked, "white night, if you see the patriarch, can you have a way to ask the patriarch to do it?"

"It depends." The white night is light.

Crape myrtle fairy fell silent again.

But just then, a voice came from outside.

"Is Miss Shangyu in there?"

"Who are you?" The cry of the boy at the door rang out.

"I am the servant of master Longjian. On the order of master Longjian, I invite Miss Shangyu to attend the banquet held by master Longjian! Young master Longjian said that it is not easy for brothers and sisters to get together at the ceremony. I hope Miss Shangyu can go to the banquet tonight! We will share the friendship of brothers and sisters

With that, the voice disappeared and the man seemed to leave.

After a while, the boy came in quickly with an invitation.

"Little Miss..."? Master Longjian has sent the invitation The boy handed me the invitation.

"Yu'er, don't go." The drunkard was busy.

At the beginning, Lagerstroemia indica fairy left because of the complicated situation and intrigue in her family. How could she participate in such an occasion?

Moreover, her father's cultivation has been abolished, and there are no reliable relatives and no great protection. If she is bullied, the crape myrtle fairy has no place to seek redress and cry.

However, the crape myrtle did not shake her head seriously Then she looked at the white night and asked, "don't you want to see the patriarch? Go with me, too

"Is it possible that your patriarch will also attend the banquet?" The white night asked curiously.

"The clan leader will not participate, but as long as long Jian takes part in it." Crape myrtle fairy whispered: "since he invited me, there must be a reason. You follow me, I will try to make you see the patriarch!"

"Yu'er..."

what else does the drunk want to refute..

However, the crape myrtle fairy suddenly turned around and looked at the drunk with red eyes: "Dad, don't you want to revive mother?"

This sentence, like a knife, pierced the drunkard's heart. He opened his mouth, but could not say a word. His eyes were full of pain.

It was a long time before a word came out."Yu'er... Be careful. Dad has lost your mother, and dad doesn't want to lose you again..."

"Dad, don't worry, I'll make an idea." Lagerstroemia fairy nodded, but there was a trace of determination in her eyes.

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