Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

One year later.

Yin Su looked at the little fox jumping up and down in the cave after the yin qi was eliminated, and the fur that fell everywhere, and felt a headache. It wasn't that he didn't want to clean it up, but that Wen Song was reluctant to throw away the fur that he shed for the first time. .

Thinking of how long the little fox will shed its hair, Yin Su's forehead bulged. He got up and walked to Mao Tuanzi, and lifted him from the corner of the wall.

The little fox flicked its tail in Yinsu's arms, then kicked its hind legs, and lightly landed on top of his head. After sitting down, it swept his cheek with its fluffy tail.

Yin Su grabbed the mischievous tail, "Come down."

The little fox grabbed his hair with four paws, showing his attitude.

Seeing that Mao Tuanzi hadn't moved, Yin Su placed his finger on the tip of his tail and rubbed it lightly.

The fox's tail is more sensitive than the ears. After being kneaded like this, the tail instantly exploded into a ball of fur. "You... what are you doing?"

Yin Su looked at the fluffy Mao Mao after it was blown up, and couldn't help smoothing it out for him. After smoothing, there was a handful of Mao Mao on his hand. He held Mao Mao in front of the little fox and asked him, "Fell like this." If you go down, will you become a bald fox?"

When Wen Song heard the words "bald fox", he was terrified, and then began to pat Yinsu's head with his claws frantically.

Yin Su was unprepared and was caught off guard. After regaining his senses, he immediately wanted to hug the little fox down, but the little ancestor above obviously didn't cooperate, and kicked out his own serial jio while hiding.

After a long while, the little fox was a little tired from beating. He rolled down from the top of Yinsu's head, and then stretched out his soft paws, beckoning Yinsu to rub it for him.

Yin Su looked at the cheeky little fox in his arms, and laughed angrily at him, "I hit me just now, and now I'm going to rub my paws, why do you take over all the good things in the world?"

The little fox shook his ears, and then took the initiative to put his paws in his palm, and he corrected: "It was Su Su who first grabbed my fur to scare me."

"Then who ran on my head first and couldn't get off?"

The little fox put his paws on his ears, pretending not to hear.

Seeing him covering his ears and stealing the bell, Yin Su let out a smile in his eyes. He removed the little fox's paw from his ear, and resigned himself to rubbing the paw for him...

The callused fingertips were kneaded on the soft paws, and the comfortable little fox groaned, "Susu, the yin energy in my body has been completely eliminated, can you go back to the sect with me?" ?”

Yin Su agreed without thinking too much, "Yes."

The disciples of the Nine Yi Sect spend most of their time outside the sect, except for those called by the sect, and few of them are willing to stay in the sect for too long.

"Tomorrow I will bid farewell to my father."

The little fox rolled over in his arms, then nodded his head.

The next day, the Hall of Eternal Life.

Yin Weizhi heard his intention and said, "You haven't seen your mother yet when you come back this time."

Hearing this, Yin Su's eyes dimmed a little, "Mother won't want to see me."

Standing beside him, Wen Song clearly felt that when Yin Su said this, his whole body was in a lower mood. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to hold his palm...

Yin Su looked down at the two folded hands, a little warmth in his eyes.

"It's up to you whether you see it or not," Yin Weizhi pretended he didn't see the little gestures of the two, and he explained a few words, and then let them go out.

After walking out of the hall, Wen Song moved his fingertips, but he didn't take his hand out of Yin Su's.

Yin Su looked at Qingfeng in the distance, and said: "You go back to the cave first, I... will go back later."

His expression was the same as usual, but Wen Song could feel the invisible depression in the air.

Wen Song was a little worried, "Can I be with Su Su?"

Yin Su looked into Wen Song's worried eyes, and after a while, said "yes".

The two walked slowly to the back mountain, silent all the way.

Wen Song wanted to ask something, but felt that it was not appropriate to ask anything at this time.

At the foot of the mountain, Yinsu took out a piece of black jade and put it at the eye of the formation.

When the jade bi was embedded, a gap was opened in the eyes of the formation.

Yin Su took Wen Song's hand and walked into the back mountain.

There are green trees and smoke in the mountains, and there is a dignified palace on the ridge, and the sound of whimpering flute can be heard from a distance.

When Yin Su heard the sound of the flute, he stopped in his tracks.

Wen Song looked at him, "Su Su, aren't we leaving?"

"Ah."

Yin Suyuan didn't want to go in, he just wanted to have a look at her, it was the same whether he saw her or not.

However, as soon as the two finished speaking, they heard the sound of the flute in the hall, "Why didn't Asu come in, did you not want to see my mother?"

The woman's voice is gentle and soft, like the gurgling water flowing in a clear stream, and one will feel quiet and peaceful after hearing it.

Yinsu resumed his footsteps, "Let's go!"

Wen Song followed silently.

After entering the palace, Yin Su took him to the Wangyao Pavilion where women often stay, "Mother."

The silhouette of the woman reclining on the couch was soft, somewhat similar to Yin Su, but her brows and eyes were filled with a trace of unshakable sadness, "Your father still hasn't come."

Yin Su said calmly, "He won't come."

The woman threw the jade flute aside casually, and asked lightly, "Really?"

"Yes."

The woman looked at the two white plums outside the window and said nothing for a long time.

Yin Su was used to her attitude, so he quickly bid farewell, "Mother, I'm leaving."

When the woman heard this, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she got off the couch, walked slowly to Yin Su's side, and held his wrist, "I haven't been here for a long time, talk to me for a while! "

As she spoke, she looked at Wen Song, "Are you A Su's friend?"

Wen Song let out a "hmm".

The woman said softly: "Then let's come together!"

Wen Song looked at Yin Su, saw him nodding, and responded "OK".

The woman led them to the courtyard below the attic. There were two or three white plum blossoms that had just bloomed in the courtyard. When the breeze passed, the stamens clustered together.

She dug out a pot of spiritual wine from under the plum tree, poured a glass for the two of them respectively, "A Su will only come to see me before leaving the sect, this glass of wine will be practiced for you as a mother."

She turned to look at Wen Song, "This is the spiritual wine I brewed myself, do you want to taste it?"

"He doesn't need it," Yin Wei said and drank the wine.

He pulled Wen Song up and said, "I'm leaving."

The woman propped her forehead, with a faint smile on her lips, "Okay!"

However, before Yin Su walked out of the courtyard, his footsteps stopped. He held his slightly shaking forehead, looked back at the woman sitting in the courtyard, and asked, "What's in the spirit wine?"

"A floating dream."

Wen Song's eyes widened slightly when he heard the words "A Dream of Floating Life", because this poisonous formula is extremely sinister, and it will devour the monk's spiritual consciousness bit by bit in the way of dreaming, until the monk's spiritual consciousness is taken away. Consciousness is exhausted, destroyed.

He never thought that this method of breaking the path of human beings would be used by a mother on his son.

"A Su, I'm sorry," the woman said apologetically, but there was a hint of madness in her eyes, "Mother can't wait any longer."

"I want to meet him."

"Aren't you born just because you want to help your mother get his heart back?"

"So, help me one more time, okay?"

Seeing that Yin Su gradually lost consciousness, Wen Song hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her. He turned his head and gave the woman a cold look, and for the first time showed killing intent towards a stranger.

The woman looked at Wen Song, her tone was still low and soft, "You should be lucky that you didn't drink that glass of wine."

Wen Song called out Hong Ling, and shot straight at the woman.

The woman let him restrain her without any struggle, as if she was not worried about her own safety.

She is really not worried, because Wen Song is just an ant in her eyes, who would be afraid of an ant?

Wen Song tightened the red silk and said, "The antidote."

The woman laughed lowly, "I see that you have the fragrance of medicine in your body, and you seem to be cultivating alchemy. Then you should know how difficult it is to unravel a dream of floating life. Where can I refine the antidote in my place?"

Wen Song's fingers clenched suddenly, he took back the red silk, and immediately wanted to leave with Yin Su in his arms.

But the woman just raised her hand slightly, and Wen Song couldn't move, "Weizhi is not yet in the future, how can Ah Su go?"

-

An hour later, Yin Weizhi stepped into this courtyard.

He looked at Yin Su on the ground, and his cold eyes fell on the woman, "Why did you do this?"

When the woman saw her long-awaited lover, her eyes were full of tenderness, "You are here."

"Why did you come here?"

"If it had been earlier, I wouldn't have done it."

The woman said with tears streaming down her face, "You betrayed me, but I was not allowed to see you, what's the reason?"

Seeing her tears, Yin Weizhi didn't touch her in the slightest, "Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to hurt the deity's roots and want to lose the deity's ascension path, but to say that the deity has betrayed you?"

Ruthless swordsmanship, just for the swordsmanship, may be able to affect the state of mind before the breakthrough, but after the breakthrough, it can be as usual, but the passion and desire are a little more indifferent.

"I didn't," the woman said, feeling suddenly agitated. She took two steps forward, tightly grasping the branch of the plum blossom, and let the broken branch scratch her skin and shed bright red blood. "How could I hurt you?"

"You and I are dual cultivators. My cultivation base has improved rapidly, but after reaching a certain level, I can no longer break through. This is the result of the talent in my roots being squeezed out in advance." Yin Weizhi's brows were calm, "I don't know. Kill you, just because you are the mother of A Su, no one will step here in the future."

Yu Ba took Wen Song and the two out of the back mountain.

The woman slid down the plum tree, a gust of wind blew by, and some white plums rustled down, sticking to the corners of her eyes and black hair.

She still muttered "I didn't, I didn't..."

"How could I hurt you..."

-

After Yin Weizhi picked up Yin Su, he immediately opened the space crack and took the two of them to the Yueling Gate.

Chongyao was a little surprised when he saw his friend who came suddenly in Danfang, but when he saw Yinsu in his hand, his eyes became clear again, "Put him down!"

Yin Weizhi let go of Yin Su, and put him on the chair, "A Su has a dream of floating life, can it be solved?"

Chong Yao walked to Yin Su's side and probed his consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness. After seeing the sea of ​​bloody mist around the sea of ​​consciousness, his brows furrowed, "It's really a dream, and it's difficult to get rid of it. "

When Wen Song heard this, the corners of his lips tightened. He had seen this kind of poisonous prescription in the medical scriptures, but there was no mention of detoxification methods.

Yin Weizhi's gaze sank, "Where is the difficulty?"

Chong Yao said: "You should know that the spiritual plants that can be used in the aspect of spiritual consciousness are extremely precious."

Yin Weizhi said: "You can use the spiritual plants here, if you don't have them, you can search for them with all your strength."

"This is only one aspect. The key is that someone needs to pull him out of the Floating Realm," Chong Yao said here, and paused for a while, "and this person must be completely trusted by Yin Su, otherwise he will not be able to enter."

Although Yin Weizhi wanted to save people himself, he also knew that Yin Su probably didn't have much trust in him. He looked at Wen Song beside him and said, "He should be able to."

Chong Yao pondered for a while, and said: "If the person is not awakened, another person who is dragged into the floating environment will also exhaust his consciousness."

In other words, he will become a useless person in the future...

Yin Weizhi understood Chong Yao's meaning, he twirled his fingers, not knowing how to open the mouth.

However, before he could speak, Wen Song said to Chongyao first: "Zhenjun, I want to save Susu."

Chong Yao asked him, "Are you... sure?"

"The spiritual consciousness is exhausted, the sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, and it is almost impossible to condense again. If you agree, it is very likely that the road of cultivation will be cut off."

"Sure," Wen Song's eyes were calm, without any hint of reluctance.

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