Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Ji Lingyu followed Baochai back to Tianxuan Peak one after another, but saw that the place was a bit desolate.

The huge palace complex is full of dilapidated brick walls and accumulated weeds and debris.

He couldn't help but wonder: "Why does this place look like this?"

The two stopped at the summit square with a radius of a hundred miles, looking at the depression ahead, Baochai sighed helplessly.

"After Patriarch Tianxuan died in the Sea of ​​Blood, all her disciples dispersed. There used to be two Nascent Soul elders in Tianxuan Peak, but now they have moved to other places. The place has become desolate and inaccessible. Only Sister Daiyu and the Lin family are still there. Living here, people often come to harass me.”

Ji Lingyu frowned and sneered: "Who is so impatient that he dares to come here to harass Sister Lin, assuming that the reputation of such a devil is fake and he can't kill people?"

After saying that, he went straight to the gray palace in front of him, Baochai quickly followed behind him.

"Husband, don't be impulsive..."

Ji Lingyu didn't care and flew inward, arriving just outside the main hall.

At this moment, a woman's sharp voice was heard in the hall.

"Lin Daiyu, your devilish husband killed my sister. Now that you have no support, you still want to live a peaceful life in Sanqingmen?"

When no one responded, the woman cursed again: "If you don't reply like this, I will scold you every day to see how long you can endure..."

"You woman, you are so arrogant, believe it or not, this girl will strike you with a thunder from the sky!"

Another voice said angrily, and Ji Lingyu recognized it as Zi Yanran's voice.

"Oh? You girl, the Lin family didn't say anything, but you are quite arrogant. You can't beat Lei Xiu. Come on! Come on! Come on! Kill me and see if you can stay in Sanqingmen... …”

"Yanran, don't ignore her!"

Ji Lingyu entered the lobby in a flash and saw a silent and elegant woman in the late stage of Jindan sitting in the left seat. She was Daiyu.

The purple-robed girl in the late Jindan stage standing next to her was staring angrily at a white-robed Taoist woman in the hall who was at the peak of the Jindan stage.

Ji Lingyu flashed and appeared in the hall, looking at the tall and thin woman with a mean face and a sneer on her face.

"Who are you Qingheng?"

The young man in red robe said coldly.

Seeing a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly appear here, the woman was startled and stepped back.

"You! You! You are the devil Ji Lingyu!"

"Big brother, you are back!"

Zi Yanran said loudly and flew forward. Ji Lingyu caught her firmly and held her in his arms.

Lin Daiyu also stood up and stared at the young man in red robe in front of her, tears flashing in her delicate eyes, her body trembling slightly and she was speechless.

Ji Lingyu still looked at the frightened woman in white robe coldly and sneered.

"Devil? You're right, a certain devil is really a murderer!"

After speaking, he waved his right hand forward, and the red light on his index finger shone brightly. A blood-red light shot forward, instantly punching a bloody hole in the forehead of the tall and thin woman who had no time to react.

"you……"

The woman made a sound in fear, but fell straight back and was silent again.

At this time, Baochai flew over quickly and sighed when he saw this.

"Husband, why don't you kill Qing Heng? Now..."

Ji Lingyu didn't care. He held Zi Yanran who was quite excited and looked at her changes.

"Sister Bao, these people should have been killed long ago. If my eldest brother didn't do it, Yanran would kill her. Unfortunately, Sister Lin wouldn't let her go..."

Ji Lingyu looked at Daiyu and saw her staring at him.

"Sister Lin, my husband is back."

"Ok!"

At this time, Zi Yanran sheepishly got off Ji Lingyu and stood under Lin Daiyu.

"Brother, thank you for coming back. Otherwise, Sister Lin would be bullied here."

Ji Lingyu felt a little distressed. He stepped forward and held the pretty woman in his arms, patted her on the back and said, "My husband is back, and I will take care of everything."

"Baoyu!..."

The woman couldn't hold on any longer and burst into tears.

"My aunt is gone..."

Ji Lingyu let her tears wet the clothes on her chest, and hugged this delicate and delicate woman tightly.

"My husband knows, isn't my husband coming back..."

The woman was still sobbing softly, so Ji Lingyu had no choice but to pick her up and go to the back hall, leaving behind Zi Yanran and Baochai in the hall, as well as the body of the tall and thin woman who fell to the ground.

"Baoyu, it's all you, why are you holding me like this and letting them laugh at me?"

As soon as she returned to the backyard room, Ji Lingyu carried her into the blue embroidered bed. The delicate woman turned around and said a little embarrassedly.

Seeing her like this, Ji Lingyu seemed to have calmed down a lot, so he felt relieved, sat down on the couch and covered her with a quilt.

"We are all one family, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

The woman said nothing and faced inside.

Ji Lingyu asked in confusion: "Sister Bao said that Huang'er is back. Why are you at Yuheng Peak? Why don't you come to see dad at this time?"

For a long time, the woman in the bed didn't reply and remained silent.

Ji Lingyu was a little strange. He raised his eyes and looked inside and saw her crying silently.

"what happened?"

Ji Lingyu lay on the outside of the show bed, hugged her from behind and said.

Daiyu struggled for a moment, but didn't break away, so she stopped moving and let him hold her, sobbing silently.

"Sister Lin..."

The young man in red robe didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only hug her gently.

After a long time, seeing that the woman in his arms seemed to be asleep, Ji Lingyu gently wiped the tears on both sides of her cheeks, looking at her with some distress.

"It seems that Sister Lin, Baochai and Huang'er don't get along well..."

Ji Lingyu felt a headache, but didn't know what to do. Staring ahead, dazed.

At this time, there was a mahogany wing in Yuheng Peak.

"Your father is back, why don't you go see him? You are so old and you don't understand any rules."

Baochai was sitting at the mahogany table in the outer room, and standing beside him was a woman in red with a peak Jindan cultivation level. The two looked very similar.

The woman snorted and said: "Dad is really cruel. He only came back once in so many years. Mom, you went into seclusion and he left without waiting. My daughter is almost two hundred years old. I only saw her when she was a child and has long forgotten about it. What does he look like and how can I meet him?”

Baochai said angrily: "Your father has his own affairs. As a daughter, how can you be so ignorant of the dignity of elders and younger ones?"

When the woman saw the woman in yellow palace clothes, her phoenix eyes were cold and she glared at her angrily.

He pulled her sleeves aggrievedly and said, "My daughter is going to see her father. Mother, there is no need to be angry."

Baochai sighed, a little helpless.

"Tomorrow you go to see your father. Don't delay, be polite, and don't make him angry. You are now a peak Golden Core cultivator, and you are not as talented as your mother, but your father has already broken through to the Nascent Soul."

"Oh!"

The woman agreed, then curled her lips and said, "I went over there as soon as I came back. Originally, my mother was the Crown Princess, and they were a married couple. Now..."

Baochai's expression was stagnant, but he said calmly: "We are all cultivators now. Sister Daiyu also grew up with her mother. They are as close as sisters and there is no difference between them. Why should you care about this? You are going to have a baby." , you should wholeheartedly follow the Tao..."