After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

The Sun Moon Sect is the number one sect of the righteous way, located in the Tianji Mountains of Linguangzhou, surrounded by clouds and mist from a distance, but it is only discovered that these clouds and mist are mixed with strong spiritual energy when approaching.

There is a huge spiritual vein under the Tianji Mountains, and the inner gate of the Sun Moon Sect is built on the core of the spiritual vein.

Xie Yunying, Bai Ye and Rong Cheng are both monks in the distraction period, and their speed is much faster than the bulky kite boat. The three of them slipped out of the kite boat halfway, and with the acquiescence of the elders of the Sun Moon Sect, they threw off the kite boat and arrived at the Sun Moon Sect ahead of time. .

Rong Cheng led the way and said: "Before I came back, I asked my mother's attendant that my mother is fine today and should be resting in the courtyard."

Probably knowing Xie Yun's mood, Rong Cheng just led Xie Yun slowly up the mountain road: "Mother was promoted to Yuanying a few years ago, and she has been living in my yard."

Xie Yun's mother's boudoir name is Rong Yuran, she is an outer disciple of the Sun Moon Sect. Although she has a special physique, her talent in cultivation is mediocre. A few years ago she was accepted as an inner disciple.

Feeling timid near the hometown, the closer Xie Yun got to the small courtyard, the heavier his steps became.

Xie Yun listened silently. As he walked all the way, his right hand couldn't help looking for the hilt of the sword, but found nothing—he took off the sword before entering the sect, so the sleeve was empty at the moment.

The sword is the half body of a sword cultivator, and Xie Yun sometimes takes comfort from the spirit sword, but at this moment, his sabers are all in the box.

The empty right hand suddenly touched the warm and soft skin. Xie Yun turned his head and Ying Baiye held his hand. When his fingers interlocked, the warmth of the other person came from his palm.

Xie Yun's tense shoulders slowly relaxed, he firmly held Ying Baiye's hand, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

The only thing that can comfort him now is the half-length spirit sword.

Ying Baiye smiled silently, and was about to speak when a strange female voice suddenly came from behind:

"Little Lord?"

The three of them turned their heads together and saw a female cultivator standing at the foot of the stone steps. She was at the Nascent Soul stage. She was dressed in light-colored clothes, but she couldn't hide her beauty.

The face of a monk will freeze at the moment when he is promoted to Nascent Soul.The female cultivator is no longer young, and there are fine lines on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

She looked at Rong Cheng happily: "Why did the young master come back today?"

Obviously, this is Rong Yuran.She has mediocre talent, she was promoted to Yuanying stage after giving birth to Rong Cheng, and she is over 30 years old.

Rong Cheng was congenitally weak, and Rong Yuran was most worried about this daughter and her missing son, but she would never call Rong Cheng's name in front of outsiders.

Rong Cheng is her daughter, but in front of others, she is the young master of the Sun Moon Sect.

Holding two lotus flowers in her arms, Rong Yuran climbed up the steps.

Ying Baiye felt the hand holding him tighten suddenly, he turned his head, and heard Xie Yun take a light breath.

Xie Yun was nervous and didn't know what to say, but squeezed Ying Baiye's hand harder and harder.

The blurred face in Xie Yun's memory became clear again.

It was these eyes, always filled with tears, staring at himself with soft and loving eyes.

Rong Yuran's whole heart was on Rong Cheng, and she didn't notice that the people beside Rong Cheng were not the familiar Sun Moon Sect disciples, but two strange men.

Rong Yuran only felt that one of them was kind no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't help but take a few more glances, they were both tall and handsome monks.

Still holding hands.

While Rong Yuran was amused, she was also admiring—everyone would write about couples of gods and immortals, but only the monks knew that most of the Taoist couples in the cultivation world were exchanged for resources, and there was no friendship at all.

Such a loving couple is the rarest one.

Rong Yuran quickly withdrew his gaze and walked up to Rong Cheng: "I thought it would take a while for the young master to come back..."

Rong Cheng pursed her lips and smiled, she stepped forward and grabbed Rong Yuran's sleeve, shook it twice, then pointed at Xie Yun: "Mother! Who is this?"

Rong Yuran looked over suspiciously.

Rong Cheng let go, stood beside Xie Yun, and wrapped his arm around Xie Yun: "Mother, look carefully!"

Xie Yun tried to open his mouth, but couldn't find his own voice for a while, and someone pinched his palm suddenly, Xie Yun settled down, and smiled at Rong Yuran.

Rong Cheng was about to stand on tiptoe, but Xie Yun bent down slightly, the brother and sister were stuck together, their eyebrows and eyes really looked alike.

Rong Yuran stared blankly for a while, then suddenly covered her mouth with one hand, tears gradually welled up in her eyes: "My child, my Xie Yun."

With sobs, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Xie Yun's face: "Mother misses you so much... Do you blame Mother for not taking you away?"

Ying Baiye let go of his hand silently, took a step back, and left the space for the reunited family.

Xie Yun shook her head: "No. I wasn't at Xie's house at the time, and Xie's family withheld Mother's message, so I didn't know Mother came to see me."

Rong Yuran was crying so hard, Xie Yun was quick to wit, and coaxed: "I thought... I thought my mother thought I was not as good-looking as my younger sister, so she didn't want me."

"How could it be!" Rong Yuran laughed through tears, "You and Rong Cheng were born as cute and beautiful, and you are so big in the blink of an eye. The brother and sister seem to be carved out of the same mold, and they are the most beautiful children in the world!"

Xie Yun couldn't help laughing.

Rong Yuran took Xie Yun and Rong Cheng's hand, looked at her son and daughter again and again, and liked it very much.

Ying Baiye smiled, and suddenly saw Rong Yuran waving at him: "Good boy!"

Ying Baiye was startled: "Me?"

Rong Yuran said softly: "You are... Xie Yun's Taoist partner, right? I saw you holding hands when I came up."

This time, not to mention Xie Yun, Ying Baiye, whose skin is thicker than the city wall, couldn't bear it. He avoided Rong Yuran's gaze, leaned forward and said, "Yes... I made you laugh."

Rong Yuran laughed: "It's okay."

She held Ying Baiye with one hand, "We all go in."

The courtyard of the young master of the Sun Moon Sect is naturally very good. The three of them sat in the courtyard, and Xie Yun couldn't wait to ask Rong Yuran: "How has your mother been these years?"

Rong Yuran took Xie Yun's hand: "It's all good. It's just that your sister is not in good health. When I first brought her back to the Zongli, my sisters said that the child could not be supported. Who knew that it would be fine after a long time. Raised to such a big."

Rong Cheng tilted his body, studying the peace knot protruding from Ying Bai Ye's sleeve.

Ying Baiye untied the safety knot and handed it to her, Rong Cheng immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Thank you, Brother Ying."

Rong Yuran apologized: "Mother, I'm sorry. Your sister's health is too poor. When she was almost ten years old, she never recovered. Sometimes her heart stopped beating suddenly, but she was able to breathe again slowly. .My mother was too busy, so I couldn't find you earlier."

Xie Yun didn't expect it to be so serious: "How could this happen?! Can't the pharmacists in the sect do anything?"

While teasing himself with the peace knot, Rong Cheng said: "After ten years old, I'm better than before. Look at me now, although I'm weaker, but I don't have to worry about my life."

Rong Yuran said sadly: "Mother is not as good as the two of you. Although the Sun Moon Sect is friendly, I am an outer disciple, and I have no skills to hire a good alchemist. Fortunately, your sister is up to date, but all the alchemists in the sect Even the pharmacist can't see the crux of Cheng'er."

Rong Yuran didn't want to make the atmosphere too heavy, and said with a smile: "But it's okay, she's getting bigger and bigger, and her body is much better than before. She is also quiet, unlike you, who is very skinny. Tell mother, these Nian is not at Xie's house, where have they all gone?""

Of course, Xie Yun would not tell the truth about her life-and-death experience, but just picked a few interesting experiences to make Rong Yuran happy.

However, in order to establish a good image for Ying Baiye in front of his mother, Xie Yun only talked about things related to Ying Baiye.

It's a pity that when he and Ying Baiye were together, there were many times when it was not suitable to talk about it.

Xie Yun really couldn't figure it out, so he made it up. Hearing that, Ying Baiye wanted to tear down the stage, and kept gesturing to Xie Yun with his eyes:

"enough."

"Say something normal."

"It's getting more and more outrageous."

Xie Yun: "..."

Who did he make up so much for? !

The two of them quarreled with their eyes, and they quarreled back and forth without opening their mouths. They really had a good heart.

Rong Yuran looked at it for a while, then bent his eyes and laughed: "Bai Ye is a good boy, and he matches Xie Yun very well."

She stretched out her hand and pulled Xie Yun and Ying Baiye into her arms: "You are Xie Yun's Taoist companion, and you are my child."

Ying Baiye couldn't remember what his mother looked like, and was suddenly embraced by Rong Yuran, stunned for a while.

The four of them got together for less than an hour, when the wind chime in the yard was rang suddenly, and Rong Cheng got up: "It's the messenger disciple who arrived."

Rong Cheng walked out, and there was indeed a disciple in Tsing Yi standing outside the courtyard, with sun and moon patterns embroidered on his cuffs.

The messenger disciple hurriedly bowed: "Young master! Young master, the suzerain invites you and two guests to discuss important matters in Fuyuetian on Shangxian Peak."

Rong Cheng was stunned for a moment: "It seems that the kite boat has returned, the elder should have explained the situation."

She came back early with Mozun's disciples, and instead of visiting the suzerain, she came to visit her mother, which was actually against the rules.

The time together is so short.

Rong Yuran held Xie Yun's hand tightly, her eyes turned red immediately, but she suppressed tears and forced herself to let go: "Since there is something important, you go first, mother is here waiting for you to come back. "

Xie Yun gently shook Rong Yuran's hand.

Rong Yuran gave him a push: "Go."

Chuanxin's disciple bowed and waited outside the yard, Xie Yun turned his head three times a step, until they got out of the yard, the three of them turned into streamers and flew towards Fu Yuetian under the guidance of Rong Cheng.

Fu Yuetian is a palace on the top of Shangxian Peak. It was built according to the mountain and was the residence of the suzerains of the Sun and Moon Sect in the past dynasties.

The three of them entered the side hall under the guidance of the leading disciples, and met the suzerain of the Sun Moon Sect, and... twelve elders.

The moment Xie Yun and Ying Baiye stepped into the hall, thirteen gazes were cast from their seats.

The suzerain was dressed in red and had a golden crown, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, lazily leaning on the chair, and said, "Are you the disciples of Master Uncle?"

Xie Yun knew that the seniority of the master was high, but he didn't expect it to be so high.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes drifted towards Ying Baiye: You said, would the suzerain call us uncle?

Ying Baiye replied with his eyes: You are not afraid of losing your life.

The Great Elder with the imprint of peony between his eyebrows said softly: "I want to call you uncle."

Ying Baiye: ... It's starting to get outrageous.

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She lowered her head and looked at Xie Yun expectantly.

The suzerain's face gradually turned green.

This little bastard really dares to think, she is hundreds of years older than these two little guys combined!

The author has something to say: the outline is almost finished!This one will give you [-] red envelopes, thank you for your tolerance, and bow.

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Lu Zhuoyu: What about me? ? ? !

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