The brief tranquility was broken when the Great Elder rushed onto the battlefield. Xu was too angry and had a strong momentum. The pressure of the Xuanyang Realm was all directed at Zhao Yun.
"Do you think I'm just a decoration?"
Zhao Yuan snorted coldly and appeared at the same moment, blocking in front of Zhao Yun. A more powerful aura surged out, and his expression was extremely ugly. The elder of the dignified clan also had the nerve to attack a junior. Do you really think I have a good temper?
"If you don't have enough fun, I don't mind fighting with you."
Zhao Yuan said calmly, showing the majesty of the family master and being particularly strong.
The great elder has been holding back his anger, so why not he?
Over the years as the head of the family, there has never been a smooth day. First, his wife died tragically, and then his child was abandoned. Whenever there was a big event in the family, these old guys would have trouble with him, and they would cause trouble every once in a while. Their suppressed resentment had already disappeared.
To the extreme, I want to find someone to vent my anger on, and today is the perfect day.
boom!
A family head and a great elder.
Tit for tat.
It looks like he is practicing on the spot.
"We are all one family, so don't harm the harmony."
Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, the neutral elders hurriedly came to the stage. It was better to be unanimous in dealing with the outside world, but not to rebel within the family. Before the old family leader left, he told the family that the clan must live in harmony.
"It's not your son who's hurt."
The great elder snorted coldly, his eyes were blood red, like a furious lion.
The neutral elder took a deep breath and almost cursed her on the spot.
You old guy, I kindly asked you to find a way to get off the stairs, but why don’t you know what’s going on? Previously, Zhao Yang wanted to kill Zhao Chuan and Zhao Yun, and even banned the law, but I didn’t see you jumping out to yell at me. How come your son was injured?
, you won’t do it.
People can't do this.
How can such a small-minded man become the great elder of his clan?
"If you keep talking nonsense, your son will be ruined!"
The purple-haired kid outside the court interjected and said that he was talking about Zhao Yang.
That guy violated the forbidden law recklessly, and was injured in the battle. Only by rescuing him in time could he have a chance. If he delayed any longer, he would really become a real waste.
This is quite useful.
The great elder above him suddenly trembled, and most of his anger dissipated.
Without thinking much, he immediately took Zhao Yang away.
After he left, the elders and family members who were in the same camp also left one after another. They were all dejected. Before leaving, they did not forget to take a look at Zhao Yun. That boy has risen and is no longer the waste he once was.
Already.
"But there are still people fighting."
Zhao Yuan said calmly and looked around at the remaining elders and disciples.
If the old guy is unhappy, come and fight me.
When Xiao Xiao refused to accept it, he went to Zhao Yun to beat him.
It’s a rare occasion to open an event, and I’m sure you’ll have a lot of fun today.
Ahem!
The neutral elders and disciples all let out dry coughs.
Knitting? Knitting.
Zhao Yang, who has Xuanyang level combat power, has been beaten and disabled. Who dares to go up?
And you, the dignified head of the family, we don’t dare to look for excitement.
While talking, all the elders also left.
In this way, the competition for the young master has come to an end. The young master of the Zhao family is naturally Zhao Yun. I am afraid no one will object to this.
"Child, you're not hurt!"
Zhao Yuan turned around and patted Zhao Yun's shoulder, his heart still hurt.
Arms!
Zhao Yun's left sleeve was still empty.
"It doesn't matter."
Zhao Yun's smile is still as bright as ever.
As for the arms, no need to worry,
When you reach the fifth level of true spirit, you can grow a more domineering one.
At night, the aroma of wine overflows in the owner's garden.
Zhao Yuan held a banquet to welcome the child, and also to entertain Lao Xuandao and the others.
"You are the master."
The fat old man poked Zhao Yun, saying he came to Zhao's house just to wait for Hongyuan.
"Dead." Zhao Yun said casually.
However, after Luna glanced at her, she hurriedly changed her words and said, "I'm in seclusion."
"Whose baby is this?"
Zhuge Xuandao was still holding Xiao Linglong and looked at Zhao Yun curiously, with a strange look in his eyes. Could it be that she is your illegitimate daughter? Then this would be very interesting.
"Picked it up."
"It's good to pick it up, and it doesn't cost anything to pick it up."
"One hundred taels, I bought it."
"Three hundred taels, I want it. I really like this little girl."
"Go away, I'll pay you five hundred taels."
There were a lot of unscrupulous people gathering together. I don’t know if they were drunk or just drunk. They were making noises. Some of them were eating, but some of them didn’t know. They thought it was an auction?
Zhao Yunquan took these words as a fart and took back Xiao Linglong.
Look at the little girl's little face, it's completely dark.
These little bastards, these old fools, don't wait for me to recover.
The atmosphere here is harmonious, but the other party is very embarrassed.
Since Zhao Yang was brought back, he is still in a coma. God knows how many muscles and bones have been broken. In addition, the forbidden method has backfired, and the injuries are not ordinary.
"Zhao Yun."
The great elder gritted his teeth and planned for many years, but finally failed.
Late at night, the banquet ended.
A group of talented people staggered away, feeling dizzy from drinking.
Guest rooms have been prepared and everyone is staying at Zhao's house.
"Father, rest early." Zhao Yun smiled.
"No hurry, come."
Zhao Yuan waved his hand, pulled Zhao Yun and walked inside.
Maybe he was happy tonight, so he ate a few more drinks and walked unsteadily.
"I'll take you to see your mother."
Zhao Yuan said and opened the door.
Zhao Yun had been to this room countless times, but he never expected that there was a mystery in it.
Buzz!
Zhao Yuan turned on the mechanism, and a stone door opened wide, leading directly to the underground. At the end of the stone staircase, there was another stone door. When it opened, it revealed an underground palace measuring dozens of feet.
Here, it's lit by candlelight.
Here, there is also an ice jade bed, with a woman lying on the bed. A woman frozen in ice, like an ice sculpture engraved on it, has been sleeping for who knows how many years.
Zhao Yun was already in tears.
That was his mother, so she recognized her.
In his memory, his mother had already been laid to rest, but he never thought that his father still sealed his mother's body. He couldn't bear to leave his mother to sleep alone, so he also came up with a trick, deceived everyone, and took the body. As a child, he was also kept in the dark.
"Fu Rong, our child has grown up."
Zhao Yuan took the musk and put it in the incense burner. Tears flashed in his eyes. His wife was still sleeping so peacefully, with tears still remaining in the corners of her eyes. The sad look clearly showed why she was reluctant to leave her husband. , also for children.
"Mom, I hope you have a good spirit in heaven."
Zhao Yun swallowed more and realized that the thing he was brushing was a head, the head of a lone wolf walking at night. It was this evil man who took his mother's life back then.
"It's him....."
The tears in Zhao Yuan's eyes burned out instantly, only to be replaced by an icy cold light.
Even after all this time, I can still recognize him at a glance.
In the past, he searched frantically for many years but could not find it.
Unexpectedly, he was taken back by Zhao Yun.
"Use the head of your enemy to pay homage to your wife's spirit in heaven."
This was the poisonous oath he swore back then.
For nearly ten years, his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled for him.
"Xiu'er, can my mother be resurrected?"
Zhao Yun seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly wiped away his tears.
"Then it depends on whether the Changming Lantern is working or not."
The Moon God didn't open his eyes and looked back casually. He had known that there was a mystery in Zhao Yuan's room, and he also knew that there was a woman frozen in ice lying in this underground palace. At that time, he had some kind of guess that it must be Zhao Yuan's.
Wife, Zhao Yun’s mother.
Zhao Yun hurriedly took out the ever-burning lamp and placed it on the ice jade bed.
There was no response from Changming Deng, or in other words, he didn't understand how to burn the soul.
He doesn't understand, the moon god understands, a spell has been cast.
Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch. There had never been a moment when he was so eager to learn. There was also never a moment when he was so quick to learn, and his talent was fully developed. In just a dozen seconds, the spell was engraved on his body.
in mind.
"Take a drop of your mother's blood and put it into the eternal lamp."
"Recite the soul-calling spells I taught you again and again."
"When the eternal lamp is lit, there is the possibility of resurrection."
Moon God said slowly, from the beginning to the end, he never saw her open her eyes.
At the critical moment, this Xiuer is still very reliable.
Zhao Yun was very fast, took a drop of his mother's blood, and dyed it on the everlasting lamp.
"@#￥%&￥@&*....."
Then, I heard him speak, and what he said... were obscure words.
What he said must be nonsense.
Listening to it feels like a gloomy wind, and the words do not belong to the world of the world.
"Yun...Yun'er?"
Zhao Yuan was puzzled and called tentatively. He felt that his son was acting a little strange, and the words coming out of his mouth were in the language of which country he had never heard before.
Zhao Yun did not respond yet, as if going crazy, he chanted again and again.
"Piety leads to spiritual success." Moon God reminded.
Zhao Yun did not respond.
Piety, he was pious enough, heartache, longing, hope...all the feelings of wanting to cry became a kind of belief and obsession, turning into drops of crystal tears in his eyes, and every mantra seemed like
Dedicated everything.
The moon god once opened his eyes for a moment and glanced at the ever-burning lamp.
Still no response.
It's also to blame that Zhao Yun's mother died for a long time, but it's not impossible. This ice jade bed perfectly preserved her body. If Zhao Yun is pious enough, it can turn decay into something magical.
Obsession is also a mysterious and mysterious thing.
It may not be obvious in the mortal world, but it will be very useful in the fairy world and the divine world.
"@#￥%&￥@&*....."
Zhao Yun did not stop and continued to recite it over and over again.
"Yun'er?"
Zhao Yuan stepped forward and called again tentatively. It was so abnormal and the words he confided were so strange that he unconsciously thought that the child was in a daze. Because he had not seen his mother for so long, his mind was a little confused for a while.
Already.
Zhao Yun didn't answer, but his tearful eyes began to shine brightly with shock.
Just because the cold, ever-burning lamp trembled slightly, there was no wick, but there was a wick. There was a little bit of light, which was slowly burning at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was weak, it was in the eyes.
, but more dazzling than the scorching sun.
"senior."
Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God again, held his breath, and tensed his body.
When you are making trouble on weekdays, you should show off every sentence.
Nowadays, what the seniors shouted is so true.
If his mother could be resurrected, she could call her grandma rather than senior.
"Can be resurrected."
Moon God glanced at the Changming Lantern and said these three words lightly.
After hearing the Moon God's confirmed answer, tears finally welled up in Zhao Yun's eyes.
"Yun'er?" Zhao Yuan called for the third time.
"Father, mother can be resurrected." Zhao Yun didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Can...resurrection?"
Zhao Yuan was startled for a moment, staring at Zhao Yun, just like Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God before. He also held his breath, his body was like a tight string, he did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that he would be distracted and miss the sentence.