The drunk man was still drunk and seemed to be talking nonsense.
Bai Ye walked up and took a look, his eyebrows darkening.
This drunkard actually only has the strength of a semi-saint?? Moreover, his heavenly soul is damaged and his energy veins are damaged. This is obviously because his cultivation has been crippled...
No wonder his physique can't compete with these great saints and extremely holy wines. With his cultivation level, drinking too much of these wines may even be in danger of death.
Bai Ye raised his hand, and a breath clung to the drunk man's body.
The drunk man's chest heaved for a while, and then he made a "wow" sound and kept vomiting. All kinds of filthy things spewed out of his mouth and vomited all over the floor.
A pungent smell permeated the house.
The boy pinched his nose and ran away.
After a while, the drunk man regained his composure. He sat on the ground, wiped his mouth, and kept breathing.
Bai Ye waved his hand to disperse the breath.
"Dad, how are you now?" Fairy Ziwei asked anxiously with her eyes red.
Hearing this voice, the drunk man trembled all over. He turned around suddenly and looked at Fairy Ziwei behind him. He seemed to be struck by lightning. It took him a while to react and trembled: "Yu'er? You...you are Yu'er."
??”
"father!!!"
Fairy Ziwei let out a sob, threw herself into the drunk man's arms and began to cry.
"Yu'er!! My daughter..." The drunk man also started crying.
A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but he hasn't reached the point where he is sad.
Fairy Ziwei was only young when she left the family. At that time, she was just a little soul practitioner who had just cultivated the soul realm. But now when she returns, she is already the owner of Ziwei Fairy Valley. I don’t know how many years have passed during this period.
Not seeing his own flesh and blood for so many years, not to mention life and death, even a hardened person would die.
The drunk man wiped his tears, looked at Fairy Ziwei carefully, and said hoarsely: "Yu'er, you're still alive... That's great, that's great!! I'm finally worthy of your mother..."
"Dad, your cultivation..." Fairy Ziwei wiped the tears from her eyes and said.
"I destroyed myself..." the drunkard sighed.
"Destroy yourself?"
"Yes, otherwise, your father would have gone to see your mother long ago." The drunkard said helplessly.
When Fairy Ziwei heard the sound, her little face froze, apparently she had guessed something, she pursed her lips and remained silent.
The drunkard seemed to have thought of something. He ran to the bed that was covered with dust and even the boundary was smoothed away. He opened the bed and took out a small box from it. He opened it carefully. Inside the box was a storage ring.
It's ordinary, but the drunk man is like holding a treasure,
"Dad, what is this?" Fairy Ziwei asked carefully.
"These are the high-quality skills, soul techniques, elixirs, and magic weapons that Dad has obtained from the family over the years... Dad has been preparing them for you so that you can use them when you reach the highest level in the future." The drunkard said with a smile.
Although the smile is ugly, it is full of care.
Fairy Ziwei has a sour nose. This time she is no longer the owner of Ziwei Fairy Valley, nor a true saint, but a seedling protected by her father, a little girl who can only cry.
"father."
Fairy Ziwei kept wiping her tears.
"Don't cry, don't cry... You have to imitate your mother, she won't cry..." the drunk man said, the depths of his pupils were filled with memories and pain.
But he quickly hid it. He raised his head, as if he had just noticed Bai Ye, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, who is this young master? Is he the husband you are looking for?"
When Fairy Ziwei heard this, her cheeks immediately turned red and she quickly shook her head: "No, dad, don't get me wrong. He is... he is just an ordinary friend of mine."
"oh..."
The drunk man looked around Bai Ye.
Although his cultivation level has been greatly destroyed and he only has the strength of a semi-saint, he was also a powerful person in the past. Naturally, his cultivation level can be judged from the traces on Bai Ye's body.
Just a supreme saint?
This is too low.
There was some disappointment in the eyes of the drunk man. He quickly pulled Fairy Ziwei aside and said in a low voice: "Is this guy pursuing you? Yu'er, you have to be careful. If you want to find a partner for dual cultivation, you must find one who is capable of Tongtian Che.
The power of the earth, never find a loser like your father and me, who can't even protect your mother..."
As he spoke, the drunk man's voice was choked with sobs.
Fairy Ziwei was speechless.
Although the drunk man's voice is not loud, it can still be heard in the white night.
He was also speechless.
Why bother?
After damaging the white night, you have to damage yourself.
Fairy Ziwei looked helpless: "Dad, things are not what you think. I don't have that kind of relationship with Bai Ye, and he doesn't have any feelings for me. He came back with me this time because he has something to ask for your help."
"You need my help?" The drunk man was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?"
Fairy Ziwei glanced outside the door, and Xuan'er lowered her voice and said: "Bai Ye wants to resurrect a person who has been dead for a long time and has no body. He only has that person's token at the moment. He has no ability to resurrect himself, so he comes to my Canglin family.
Looking for a way."
"Are you ridiculous?" The drunkard was a little angry: "You brought him here to find a way? Didn't you bring him to die? And your father doesn't have the ability! If your father could do it, your mother would have survived long ago!"
"Dad, do you think our family doesn't have such means?" Fairy Ziwei asked blankly.
"Yes! How could there be no? It's just that the person who has mastered this ability is that person! His strength is all over the world, and he has mastered unparalleled magical powers. With the Canglin Divine Pearl, our family's heirloom, there will be no problem in resurrecting anyone.
But the question is, can you ask that person to take action?" The drunk man's eyes widened: "Not to mention that person, even if it is a boy guarding the Zhongyun Temple, you and I can't call him, so you bring him here
Here? It’s just a waste of effort!”
Upon hearing this, Fairy Ziwei turned her head and looked at Bai Ye, with a look of helplessness on her face.
The white night was silent.
"Young man, I know you are in pain. The feeling of losing a loved one is never good. In fact, I am in more pain than you. I also hope that the head of our Canglin family can take action to resurrect my beloved wife and Yu'er's mother.
But he will not take action. The Canglin Divine Pearl is an ancient divine object, and it is an ancient divine object. Its power is much stronger than ordinary ancient divine objects. Through the Canglin Divine Pearl, combined with the supreme magical power, it can live and die human flesh.
White bones can reshape three souls and seven souls, re-condens flesh and blood, and condense a person's life and make him reborn. This is a heaven-defying technique, but... the original power sealed inside the Canglin Divine Pearl can only be used for seven times in total.
times, it is said that it has been used three times so far, which means that it only has four times left! Once the original power is exhausted, the Canglin Divine Pearl will no longer exist. This kind of thing is used once and less, and every time it is extremely precious
, how can they use it on you and me? You and I... should just give up!"
At this point, the drunk man shook his head repeatedly.
Fairy Ziwei was also silent.
I think so.
The Canglin family is such a huge family, and people often sacrifice themselves.
But will the head of the Canglin family take out that magic weapon to extend his life?
Obviously not.
If you are not a special person, you are dead if you are dead.
"If I can get this thing, my mother can be reborn, but..." Fairy Ziwei sighed and said nothing.
But Bai Ye still didn't give up. He thought for a moment and said lightly: "Does the Cang Lin Divine Pearl have to be activated with a specific technique?"
"Yes, and only the leader of the clan knows that technique!"
"Then can you take me to see the patriarch of your Canglin family?" Bai Ye asked.
The drunk man looked at him strangely and said: "Yu'er, your friend's head must be broken, right? A supreme saint also wants to meet the leader of his clan? Boy, I am a direct descendant. During the heyday of my cultivation,
I can’t just meet the clan leader. Now that my cultivation has been ruined, I’ve never seen the clan leader again. Do you think you, the supreme saint, have a chance to see him?”
Silent in the white night.
Fairy Ziwei pursed her lips tightly in thought, and asked after a moment: "Bai Ye, if you see the clan leader, is there any way to ask the clan leader to take action?"
"It depends on the situation." Bai Ye said calmly.
Fairy Ziwei fell silent again.
But at this moment, a voice came from outside.
"Is Miss Shangyu inside??"
"Who are you?" the boy at the door shouted.
"I am a servant of Master Long Jian. On Master Long Jian's order, I invite Miss Shangyu to attend the banquet hosted by Master Long Jian! Master Long Jian said that the ceremony is coming soon and it is not easy for brothers and sisters to gather together. I hope Shangyu
Miss, you can go to the banquet tonight! Let’s talk about the friendship between brother and sister.”
After speaking, the voice faded away and the figure seemed to leave.
After a while, the boy ran in quickly with an invitation.
"Miss... Young Master Long Jian has sent an invitation." The young man handed over the invitation.
"Yu'er, don't go." The drunk man said hurriedly.
Fairy Ziwei left because of the complicated situation and intrigue within the family. How could she participate in such an occasion?
And now her lineage has completely declined, her father's cultivation has been abolished, and there are no reliable relatives or powerful protection around her. If she is bullied, Fairy Ziwei will not even have a place to find someone to redress her grievances and cry out.
However, Fairy Ziwei shook her head, as if she had made a decision, and said seriously: "No, I have to go!" After that, she looked at Bai Ye and asked: "Don't you want to see the clan leader? You can go with me too.
!”
"Is it possible that your clan leader will also attend this banquet?" Bai Ye asked curiously.
"The patriarch will not participate, but as long as Long Jian does!" Fairy Ziwei whispered: "Since he invited me, there must be a reason. You come with me, and I will find a way for you to meet the patriarch!"
"Yu'er..."
What else does the drunk want to retort...
However, Fairy Ziwei suddenly turned around and looked at the drunk man with red eyes: "Dad, don't you want to resurrect your mother?"
This sentence pierced the drunkard's heart like a knife. He opened his mouth, but still could not utter a single word. His eyes were full of pain.
It took a long time before I could say anything.
"Yu'er...be careful with everything. Dad has already lost your mother, and he doesn't want to lose you again..."
"Dad, don't worry, I will pay attention." Fairy Ziwei nodded, but there was a trace of determination in her eyes.