Seventy-five-year-old Pang Taishi married daughter

Entering the Sea of ​​Consciousness, you guard the eyes of the formation, and send your true energy to him without stopping to keep his heart.No matter what happens, don't leave your current position! "Meng Chan emphasized again.

Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui's sisters have been fighting fiercely for him for a long time, and Li Canghai's attachment to flattery is all about the affair between children.Although Mengchan's appearance is slightly inferior, but the Pang family has a daughter who has grown up, and she is a little more charming than the two yellow-haired girls, Wu and Li.Sometimes innocent and straightforward, sometimes cunning and wise, with a relaxed and straightforward personality, he has already regarded her as a friend.At this time, he naturally cared: "What do you do?"

Mengchan thanked him for his kindness: "It doesn't matter to me. I said before that I was less than [-]% sure. That's because I didn't count my secret weapon and the spirit gathering array. Thanks to Xingyun's snow lotus, my injuries are also healed." It's almost the same, at least there is an [-]% chance of winning!"

Hearing that the three of them felt their shoulders relax, Meng Chan grinned and said with a smile: "Okay! I have found several people to practice in the past few days. Take it easy, we will succeed."

"You must not leave the Spirit Gathering Formation!"

Meng Chan set up the spirit-gathering formation, and the three of them sat down one after another, practicing their skills and gathering Qi, and they really felt the abundance of true energy replenishing themselves in all directions.She supported Xiaoyaozi to sit cross-legged, quickly cut the pulse of her own and the other's wrist, and folded the wounds together, the blood miraculously did not fall on the ground, and the wounds quickly sucked each other together.

The initial large amount of blood left Meng Chan's face like gold paper, with large drops of cold sweat on her forehead. She felt the life force crazily passing away, and she was struck by waves of coma, and her eyelids were about to close.

The faces of family members and friends even appeared before her eyes, Grand Master Pang, Concubine Pang, Pang Feiyan, Pang Tong, Mrs. Zhao, Hu Li, Master Bao, Mr. Gongsun, Five Rats, three brothers and sisters of the Ding family, and "Brother Zhan?" It was the struggle on the verge of death, because Xiaoyaozi who had practiced the Beiming magic skill only sucked blood, but he couldn't suck his blood, forming a cycle.

"Mengchan, don't sleep, don't sleep." The waves of drowsiness almost overwhelmed her, she seemed to hear Brother Zhan calling her name, she bit her tongue, and the smell of blood filled her mouth in exchange for temporary sobriety .The glazed stone in the heart glowed with colorful lights, and Mengchan asked, "Liulistone, are you helping me?"

The light of the glazed stone became stronger and stronger, and Mengchan felt that the wrist connected to Xiaoyaozi finally began to return blood, showing a pale smile.She slowly closed her eyes, Xiaoyaozi's head was covered on her forehead like a magnet, emitting a light like a glazed stone.

A blinding white light appeared in front of her eyes, and after the white light passed, everything revealed its true colors.

In the Great Song Palace that she was familiar with, it seemed to be the Queen's Zhengyang Palace. The middle-aged man in the dragon robe looked like the emperor in his 40s.She witnessed the birth of a child and fell asleep in her father's strong arms. On the other side was the pregnant woman. The face changed from blurred to clear. Mengchan was surprised that it was her!

Incarnation

Meng Chan couldn't help shouting: "Ma'am?" So next to her is Emperor Shengzong Zhao Guangyi?Could it be...

Gradually, he grew into a curly boy, but he was always dressed as a little girl, Meng Chan couldn't help but laugh.When he was ten years old, his appearance inherited all the advantages of his parents, but he was devoted to Confucianism and Taoism, and he had no personal relationship with his children. He did not know how many hearts of Tokyo's daughters were broken.

"My Yuan Yi is so beautiful." The queen mother praised him as she held him in her arms.

"My queen, Yuan Yi is a boy, so I can't say he's pretty." Zhao Yuanyi originally refused when he was young, but it's a pity that he didn't twist his mother's thigh, and he didn't escape the help of the imperial brothers.

"Yuansi, Yuanyan, take good care of your younger brother." The mother in my memory always had a gentle smile and lived every day carefree.

Father is always busy with government affairs, taking care of everything: "Didn't you see that I am busy here, tell the queen not to wait for me."

Then the queen mother sent someone to pull him out of the memorial: "Tell the emperor that if you don't come, I will take the children to Zhang Chaogu to cultivate immortals." This trick has been tried repeatedly.

"Why doesn't my Yuanyi like to laugh or go out to play?"

"The child admires Zhuang Zhou and the old Huang, and asks his mother to make him perfect." Followed his mother to practice physiognomy, followed Mr. Ying Long to learn yin and yang spells, and calculations of heavenly secrets. The sweet nagging and happy childhood life was maintained until he was ten years old. She was pregnant, and her father was seriously ill.

The admonishing minister knelt down on the ground: "The baby girl in Empress Pan's womb will punish the emperor's father. I ask the empress to take the world's society as the priority and kill relatives righteously." This terrible rumor swept the entire Song Dynasty for no reason, and the emperor insisted Let the mother give birth to the long-awaited daughter, and choose the name in advance, "There is a definite number in the dark, it is really my time is approaching, so there is no need to be too deliberate. Homophonic wine, why can relieve worries, only Du Kang. It can be called worry relief. May our little princess be free from worries for a lifetime, and can also relieve the worries of Huaiying."

The elderly father's life is approaching, but he is powerless.His mortal heart became even colder. It must be known that the prince and general, who had been famous for a lifetime, were unable to stay with the one he loved for the rest of his life, and even had the stupid idea of ​​letting him be buried, which made him even more obsessed with the way of longevity.

"Mother, let's go with my younger sister!" The father passed away, the emperor's elder brother ascended the throne, and the mother left.He witnessed his father's final madness, and wanted to escape the pain of separation from life and death, and put his hope in Taoism's way of immortality and longevity.

"Taishang Wangqing, Yuanyi, you have a lack of Dao heart." The queen mother is addicted to ascending, and only this way can find her reincarnated father.Abandoning her newly born younger sister Jieyou to the emperor's brother, looking for opportunities from all over the world.The poor little sister was just born and lost her father first and then her mother.

Alas, the queen mother finally shattered the void, and Yuan Yi was recalled to Kaifeng: "Eighth brother, I will make you the king of Xiaoyao, and I will allow you to be free for the rest of your life." He was like a person from Gushe Mountain, cold and melting into the moon.The face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the color is like the flowers of spring dawn.The eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the face is like peach petals.Although angry, he sometimes smiles, even when he is angry and affectionate, how many beauties are spoiled.

The Xiaoyao King, who is as handsome as a god, met the baby girl who had been expected for 20 years but was not blessed for the first time——Jieyou.This girl who has no father and no mother but has the most noble has a pair of melancholy eyes and a tolerant and compassionate smile, which is unforgettable.He easily recognized her, and so did Pang Mengchan, who looked exactly like Mrs. Zhao. He hesitated and called to the younger sister who passed by: "Jieyou?"

"Brother?" After being separated for more than ten years, Jieyou unexpectedly recognized Zhao Yuanyi in front of him, and covered his mouth in disbelief, "Is it mynah?" This is where the magic of blood lies.

The frosty face, the icy jade skin, the ten fingers are slender, soft as if there is no bone, this is the most touching part of the former empress, besides that, Jieyou Xiao's father, a pair of beautiful eyebrows slanted into the temples, his eyes are as black as spots of paint, his expression Introverted, reticent, and upright.Combined with her delicate white skin carved like flawless white jade, she is like a paper beauty hanging on the wall.

Now seeing his brother for the first time, his face flushed with excitement, adding a bit of seductive charm.The two brothers and sisters just looked at each other arms, silent and speechless. In the end, Zhao Yuanyan, who had always been cold, took his sister into his arms vigorously, and pressed her head on his shoulder: "Mynah's Jieyou has grown up!" He even compared his hands She just reached the height of her shoulders.

Letting go of the airs of a princess, Jieyou was deeply buried in his brother's not-so-wide arms, greedily absorbing the warmth from his relatives.Today's Song harem is not as tender and tender as her mother's dominating one side. I don't know who once said, "The life in this harem is as difficult as lighting a lamp and burning oil."

As soon as the picture changed, King Xiaoyao bid farewell to the two elder brothers: "Brother, go ahead and go back to the valley to take care of everything. After you solve your worries, pack your bags and be escorted by Aunt Yang on the road." In Zhangchaogu, the happy King Xiaoyao only lost his younger sister's life. Dying news.The old lady Hou She, who is not a sycophant, reprimanded the king in the palace, and beat the noble concubine with a dragon's head stick. The king of Xiaoyao had already traveled thousands of miles and entered Xiao's house with a long sword. Game, Xiaoyao Wang Qingche Jiancong brought Princess Jieyou back to Zhang Chaogu and placed them in the ice room.

The stone door of the ice room fell slowly, implying the short-lived end of the memory. "It's now," Meng Chan said to herself, her ten fingers fluttered to form the green lotus handprint, she turned around to practice her kung fu, and cast spells. Wuliang Mountain; Dinghui green lotus, soul and flesh forever eternal spring. Return to the soul!" As soon as the word "hun" was uttered, Xiaoyaozi was squeezed out of Xiaoyaozi's memory by a huge momentum, and Mengchan felt his soul return to his body. Feeling down-to-earth, he hurriedly looked at Xiaoyaozi who was sitting opposite him, watched nervously as he slowly opened his eyes, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

The next moment, the tone was raised again, because Xiaoyaozi attacked her in an instant and pinched her neck, the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed.Although I don't know what kind of magic the other party used, but the cruel principle of the jungle in the cultivation world, he can lift her into the air with one hand. Meng Chan felt that the force in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and it gradually tightened. He slapped him, and let out a cry of "ahhh" from his throat.

Those hands made of steel tightly grabbed Meng Chan's throat, dyed a faint red, and her neck was thrown back, her long hair was disheveled, and her pupils were turned up, revealing large whites of her eyes.The pace of death approached Meng Chan, her hands drooped weakly, and the extent of her struggle became smaller and smaller.

"Stop! Yuanyi!" A clear shadow was projected on the wall, it was Mrs. Zhao, Xiaoyaozi was very surprised, he couldn't believe his eyes, and shouted: "Mother Queen!" Although the surprise was short, he