Zhang Ziyu and Li Xiaoyao didn't know that this time the Huimeng Immortal Soul had attracted the attention of the gods because of the excessive movement.
They traveled through time and space, going back all the way, and finally, after a long time, they came to a wilderness.
Li Xiaoyao stood still, finally feeling familiar. This was the world he was in.
"Huh? No, why are we here?"
But soon, Li Xiaoyao discovered that something was wrong, because before he set off, he should have been in the temple of the Witch Queen.
"It's normal. When you come back with me, it's normal that the coordinates are a little wrong."
Zhang Ziyu explained aloud that when he sensed the spiritual energy around him, he felt that it was much weaker than in the Three Worlds of Sword and Sword.
'Sure enough, there is still a big gap in spiritual power.'
Now that he has returned, Li Xiaoyao couldn't hold himself back any longer and asked: "Sir, should we resurrect Ling'er first?"
Although he is the person in charge of Yan Luoling, he is still not confident about resurrecting Zhao Ling'er.
Zhang Ziyu smiled and said: "Then let's go find her first, but..."
"But what?"
"It's nothing. You'll know when you get there."
Zhang Ziyu asked a riddle, and Li Xiaoyao was puzzled, but in the end the thought of resurrecting Zhao Ling'er occupied his mind.
He flew with his sword, and after identifying the direction, he took Zhang Ziyu to Fairy Island.
Fairy Island is where he and Ling'er met, and it was also the beginning of everything. After Ling'er sacrificed, he buried Ling'er there.
Both of them had great cultivation, so their flying speed was naturally not slow, and they arrived at the coastal Fairy Island in a short time.
Fairy Island is guarded by a large array, and it is surrounded by lush trees and flowers of all kinds. The flowers are blooming and beautiful, and it really feels like a fairy.
"Sir, Shuiyue Palace is in the center of the island. Ling'er and grandma are buried not far there. I want to pick up Yiru first."
When he arrived at Xianling Island, maybe he was thinking about the things he saw, but it was rare that Li Xiaoyao didn't look so relaxed and free.
Although he became a great hero and the current leader of Shushan, he almost lost everything in the process of achieving all this.
Zhang Ziyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be sad. If you become bigger and stronger in the future, there will be a lot of things you can redeem."
The two of them came to the courtyard of Shuiyue Palace together. The pavilions were hidden among the trees, looming, and the peach blossoms had bloomed. The light fragrance and pink flowers made the place particularly beautiful.
The pavilions are not high and there are not many buildings. The classical wooden houses and courtyards are hidden in the surrounding environment and look very beautiful.
"Hey, little aunt, please slow down, you are just like your father, he is like a monkey."
Before I even reached the yard, I heard a strong female voice.
Li Xiaoyao looked embarrassed, and the sound of a child's laughter came from the yard: "Uncle and grandma, come and reminisce about Ru."
Zhang Ziyu walked toward the yard with a smile, and saw a woman of about fifty years old wearing cloth clothes and a cloth scarf holding a little girl in her arms.
With a doting smile on her face, the lady said, "Little girl, come and help you wash your hands. Let's make braised fish today."
"Hehehe, okay, I want to put more sugar."
"Eating too much sugar will damage your teeth."
"Uncle and grandma lie, but Yiru can't do it."
The words were very warm. Li Xiaoyao came in later and smiled unconsciously when he saw this scene.
The woman was Aunt Li and Aunt Li Xiaoyao. Something happened to Zhao Ling'er back then, and only the infant Li Yiru was left.
He was only in his early twenties, a grown man with no experience in raising a daughter, so he could only take Li Yiru back to Yuhang Town and find his aunt Li.
When Aunt Li met Xiaoyao back then, she wanted to scold this guy for traveling all over the world but not knowing how to return home.
But seeing his dull look, his eyes lifeless, and Zhao Ling'er missing, I felt panicked and vaguely understood what had happened.
She didn't say much, sighed, took Li Yiru and took care of him.
Later, as the leader of Shushan, Li Xiaoyao had to deal with many and very important things.
Aunt Li took the initiative to move to Xianling Island and took on all the tasks of taking care of Li Yiru.
Grandfather and grandson depend on each other for life.
The figure at the entrance of the courtyard caught Aunt Li's attention. She raised her eyes and snorted: "You brat, you still know how to come back."
"Hehehe, daddy."
Li Xiaoyao smiled and said flatteringly: "Aunt, where else can I go if I don't come back? Yiru lets daddy hug me."
Li Xiaoyao picked up Li Yiru and introduced to Aunt Li: "Aunt, this is a friend of mine, Zhang Ziyu."
"friend?"
Aunt Li's eyes lit up and she seemed a little happy: "Hello, my friend, I will cook two more dishes today, and you can stay with Yiru."
Ever since what happened to Zhao Ling'er, she hasn't seen her nephew make new friends for a long time.
Every time I see him, although he smiles reluctantly, the sadness deep in his eyes cannot be easily relieved.
This time it's a little different.
"Ziyu, do you have any taboos? Can you eat spicy food?"
Aunt Li greeted Zhang Ziyu cordially, and Li Yiru, who was in Li Xiaoyao's arms, also curiously looked at the big brother next to her.
"Mom, I don't have any food taboos. It would be better if I could have some seafood."
He was not polite and said to Aunt Li with a smile.
"Don't worry, Xianling Island doesn't have much of anything, just a lot of seafood."
Aunt Li greeted the two of them to come in. Li Xiaoyao hugged Li Yiru and led Zhang Ziyu inside, giving Aunt Li time to prepare food.
"Brother, are you also a swordsman like dad?"
For some reason, Li Yiru has always been interested in Zhang Ziyu, and her eyes never left.
"almost."
Zhang Ziyu replied and looked at Li Yiru with approval: "You have good qualifications. If you start practicing, I'm afraid you will be able to enter the fairyland in a short time."
Li Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and said: "I hope she can live a normal life, otherwise she will not be allowed to stay on Fairy Island, but the descendants of Nuwa..."
Before he finished speaking, the fate of Nuwa's descendants was difficult to change, and they would eventually be implicated in the world.
"Sir, I will take you to Linger's place to have a look."
Li Xiaoyao took the initiative to expose this topic. No matter what problems Nuwa's descendants had behind their backs, as long as they followed Zhang Ziyu, they would have a chance to change.
"Let's go"
The two of them left Shuiyue Palace, walked through the peach blossom forest, and came to a big tree.
Zhang Ziyu felt familiar. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly remembered where this place was. Isn't this the first time Li Xiaoyao used the dream soul to return to the fairy island and took Ling'er to Xianling Island, planting seeds with Zhao Ling'er?
A place?
Not far away from the tree, Li Xiaoyao stopped.
In front of him, two clean and neat earthen bags stood in front of him, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the left was his grandma's tomb, and the tombstone had a handwritten inscription by Zhao Ling'er.
On the right is Zhao Ling'er's tomb, with the words "Beloved Wife Zhao Ling'er" written in front of the monument.
"Ling'er, grandma, I'm back."
Li Xiaoyao was silent for a few moments, and then said to Zhang Ziyu: "Sir, I'm begging you."