Chapter 40 The Fragmented Taoist 2
The atmosphere was somewhat subtle.
Yan Ji was silent for two seconds: "Are you still not getting up?"
Yan Xia: “Oh.”
Then he rolled and crawled off his brother.
When it came down, it seemed to have pressed on someone's ribs again, and the groaning sound became a little louder.
Yan Xia sat on the ground, rummaging in his storage ring, and finally he found a bottle of pills.
Yan Ji took it and swallowed it.
Yan Xia stared at him: "How is it?"
Yan Ji: “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Yan Xia stuffed the pill back into his pocket. It is said that free gifts are always good, and the effects are so good.
Yan Xia stood up and patted the dirt off his body. There was no one around. From previous information, the Wuliang Ancient Mirror was very large. It seemed that everyone had been teleported to another place.
As for why the two of them are still together?
Yan Xia looked around and guessed that perhaps because they were bound together, the secret realm might have recognized them as one person. This could also explain why he landed directly on his brother.
After walking a few hundred meters forward.
This dense forest shows no sign of ending.
Yan Xia controlled the sword and took off on the spot.
Looking from the sky, this expanse of green seems to have no end.
Next to the end of the green is a quagmire that seems to suck people in.
Yan Xia put away his sword and fell to the ground: "Let's just walk around here."
Maybe we can find some rare animals or spiritual plants. If we go forward, we can only fly over the quagmire.
When you first arrive, it is better to familiarize yourself with the local environment.
Yan Ji had no objection to this arrangement.
The two walked and stopped in the forest, and did not meet any other cultivators, but they did see a hint of red.
Yan Xia's eyes widened, and he shouted excitedly: "Wufu Chicken!!"
Most of these things are first-level exotic beasts. They are difficult to cultivate and grow very large and very fast. Their feathers are red throughout their lives, and they look like a rooster that has been magnified countless times.
The most important thing is that...
tasty.
It was said to be late, but it was actually fast. The moment the chicken ran away, Yan Xia had already chased out, and Yan Ji ran slowly to the other side to block it.
Within five minutes, the fiery figure was no longer alive.
Yan Xia looked at the chicken that was almost as tall as him and swallowed.
The chicken was so big that it required two grills.
The tacit understanding they have developed over the past twenty years has enabled the two to know what they should do without speaking.
Yan Xia took out the prepared barbecue grill and seasonings from the storage ring and handed them to his brother. He ran to burn the chicken feathers with a fire, and then used a cleaning technique to rinse them.
Otherwise, why does everyone in this world want to practice? It would be much more convenient if they have some little magic.
After a short while, the fragrant smell of meat spread all around.
Yan Xia took out a small dagger from his ring and cut the meat into small pieces. He ate the meat quite elegantly, if you ignored his eating speed.
Yan Xiaxiang narrowed her eyes in excitement. Just as the smooth flesh was sliding across her throat, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Xiao Xia Xia! Xiao Ji Ji!!"
Yan Xia opened his eyes and looked left and right, front and back, and there was no one around except his brother.
Yan Xia forked another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it whole while muttering vaguely, "I'm hallucinating because of the delicious smell."
It was fine that he heard someone calling him Xiao Xia Xia, but what the hell was that about calling him brother Xiao Ji Ji?
In all his years of life, he had never heard anyone call him brother like that.
So this person still cannot live without food. Although his cultivation can ensure that he will not feel hungry, if he does not eat for a day, he will be very greedy, to the point of having hallucinations.
Yan Ji: “…………”
Yan Ji: “Look up.”
Yan Xia: “Hmm?”
Yan Xia had meat in his mouth, which was bulging like a little squirrel.
“What are you looking at…?”
Before he asked the question, Yan Xia had already seen it.
A sword appeared above the dense and thick treetop at some point, and on the sword stood a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in a black robe, handsome and familiar.
The woman was wearing a long red dress, which was bright and made her look more familiar.
Yan Xia blinked, then looked a little dazed, and murmured, "Is this chicken poisonous? Why do I feel like I saw my parents?"
No one responded to him, because the person opposite him who looked up with him had the same expression as him, with the same dull look on his usually cold, serious and seldom smiling face.
The two people on the sword were descending, getting closer and closer...
The two people on the ground could see more and more clearly...
These two faces had appeared countless times in their sealed memories and in photo frames in every room of their home in their previous lives.
The only difference is that these two faces seem younger.
Yan Xia stared at the person with his eyes wide open, and then he felt someone pat him on the back of his head.
The female voice I just heard rang out again: "Why do you become stupid after growing up?"
Yan Xia felt the touch becoming more and more real, and shouted uncertainly: "M, M... Mom???"
Su Wenyin chuckled: "Stuttering again?"
This familiar personality and familiar tone really seems like the biological mother in my memory.
Yan Xia stood up and called out again uncertainly: "Mom?"
Then I felt like my head was being rubbed.
"Be good, don't call me mom."
Yan Xia subconsciously said: "Oh."
Then the other person's voice was heard again, and it became a little quieter: "This world is called mother, we have to fit in."
"Come, call mommy, and let me hear it. Little Jiji should call me too."
Yan Ji, who had been observing people without saying anything, said: “…………”
The air around was quiet for a few seconds.
Su Wenyin sighed and said to the black-robed man behind him, "What should we do? Feiyue, look at your two sons. One is mute and the other is stupid."
Yan Feiyue: "Don't worry, they will be fine in a while."
After saying that, he pushed Yan Xia aside and ran to get the Wufu chicken.
The couple roasted the food while one ate it, and their two stupid and dumb sons stood beside them.
Until half the chicken was gone.
Only then did Yan Xia feel that this situation became real.
Yan Xia moved his legs which were a little stiff from standing for too long.
"Mom, you guys..."
Su Wenyin interrupted while chewing a big chicken drumstick: "Call me mom."
Yan Xia looked at the extremely beautiful mother in front of him, who seemed to be only in her twenties.
“…………”
He couldn't scream.
If this face hadn't been too deeply engraved in his memory, he wouldn't even be able to call her "Mom".
Su Wenyin continued to gnaw on the chicken leg: "You'll get used to it if you call a few more times."
Yan Xia's tongue was tied: "Nia, nian... mother."
Su Wenyin raised her eyes: "You really stuttered."
Yan Xia: “…”
"No."
Su Wenyin: “Oh.”
"These two words come out quite smoothly."
Yan Xia: “…”
Is this the point?
Yan Ji, who had also been standing nearby for a long time, suddenly asked, "Why are you here?"
Yan Xia nodded vigorously.
Yes, that's the point.
The person who had disappeared since he was ten years old, suddenly appeared in front of him one day as if he had turned young again. Who wouldn't be surprised?
Su Wenyin forked another piece of meat and said, "Little Jiji, you are really getting less cute as you grow older. Smile more."
Yan Feiyue didn't stop grilling the meat and interrupted, "Hurry up and tell them. I think they are really going to be stupid."
Su Wenyin raised her arm and waved, like beckoning two little dogs: "Come, come, come, sit next to me, and let me explain it to you."
"But before we talk, let's add some contact information."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Xia and Yan Ji simultaneously received a new message notification tone in their sea of consciousness.
After they passed it, a group chat suddenly appeared in the message list, which included their family of four.
After more than ten years, the familiar family group chat appeared in his sea of consciousness, and Yan Xia began to feel dazed again.
But this does prove one thing, it turns out that his parents were also picked up by the police station after they disappeared.
A new message appeared in the group chat dialog box.
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "Let's talk about it here."
Half of Yan Xia's consciousness was divided into the sea of knowledge, and the other half was staring at his biological mother who was eating meat in front of him.
Even though it was such a big deal, it didn't even delay her eating.
As soon as Yan Xia raised his eyes, new information appeared.
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "It's a long story, but to make it short, ..."
They were indeed in danger at that time, and had the same experience as Yan Xia. They thought they were going to die, but ended up opening the door to a new world.
After the two of them arrived at the bureau, Su Wenyin found out that it was her scientist father who had died early who had first gone to the bureau to get the quota for them.
This quota picked up by the bureau was certainly not obtained easily.
The price is that you have to perform many more tasks than others.
However, the couple cherished the opportunity to live again. While carrying out the mission, they also thought about getting two places for their two sons.
I already owed my father a debt from what he had gotten through the backdoor, and now after getting places for my two sons, I owed even more debt.
This is why the two have not met each other even though they have been in the bureau for several years, because the couple are so busy that they shuttle back and forth between different worlds. Sometimes they even carry out several missions at a time.
As for this encounter, it was only because the mission locations of both parties overlapped.
Su Wenyin originally wanted to call people to go with her, but just as they came back, her two sons entered the tunnel, and they only saw their backs.
Yan Xia was confused as to what he heard, but he subconsciously felt that the shouting he heard before he came was not an auditory hallucination, but someone was really calling him.
No, it seemed like there was something important that he had forgotten.
As soon as Yan Xia’s thought flashed through his mind, new message appeared in the dialog box.
[Yan Ji]: "Grandpa is still alive?"
[28-year-old girl]: "You're alive and well. I don't know which world you're wandering in right now. I've already told him about you two. He said he'd like to video chat with me when he's free."
Yan Xia became even more dazed.
The position in this game of feelings can still be hereditary in the family.
[Twenty-eight-year-old girl]: "I didn't expect that either. You two died too early, and you didn't even bother to give me a grandchild to hug."
Yan Xia looked at her mother who was eighteen years old: "…"
How can you have grandchildren when you just become an adult?
No, bone age 18???
[Another person]: "Your body...?"
[28-year-old girl]: "Well, I thought that since I have one task to complete, I have two tasks to complete. And it just so happens that your anthropomorphic project is expanding, so I just took one."
Yan Xia got the point this time.
[Another person]: "So what was your original mission?"
[Young Girl]: "It is said that the world is in danger of being destroyed, so your father and I are here to save it."
His tone was as calm as if he had just taken a sip of water.
Yan Xia: “???”
[Another person]: "Destroyed?! I haven't heard of it?!"
If the world is going to be destroyed, why would Brother Buddha choose this for him?
[Twenty-eight Girl]: "Calm down, my silly son. Your father and I are here, so there is no danger."
Yan Xia: “…………”
That sounds reasonable.
But no matter whether it is destroyed or not, there is nothing happier than being able to reunite as a family.
Yan Xia had a smile on his face and even snatched a piece of meat from his brother with interest.
The family of four sat together like this, exchanging their experiences over the years in their minds.
When I was overseas, I ate and drank like I was performing a pantomime.
What they didn't know was that this scene had already been seen by the elders who were responsible for monitoring outside the flying elephant mirror.
A quarter of an hour ago, when the silver-threaded female elder who had spoken earlier was manipulating the screen, the fire in the forest caught her attention.
The female elder zoomed in on the scene.
This sight was so shocking that the dozen or so people in the main hall fell silent.
When you first arrive at the secret realm, don't look for rare treasures, just eat and drink.
The key is these four people...
One is in the early stage of Jindan with a bone age of 25, and the other is in the peak stage of Jindan with a bone age of 32.
There are also two people at the peak of the Golden Core stage with a bone age of 18.
No matter which one of these people is placed in a large sect, all the elders would be vying to accept him as a disciple.
Just like before, Taoist Zhengyang protected his little disciple very well. The eighteen-year-old was in the early stage of the Golden Core, which was an extremely rare genius in a large sect like the Feiyu Sect.
And look what they see now.
Four!!!
Four extremely rare geniuses!!
When did people with such extraordinary talents in Hunyuan Continent start to be mass-produced?
Moreover, when these geniuses came in, they did not go looking for monsters to train with, but sat here lazily as if they were out for fun.
The elders who valued talent began to feel heartbroken.
Some elders have already secretly been planning to lure people into the sect.
After all, these people have never appeared before, so they must be independent cultivators. All independent cultivators have the possibility of joining the sect.
Among them, only Taoist Priest Xia Shuang from Feiyu Sect stared at the people behind the curtain, scratching his ears and cheeks, with a very anxious expression.
As the eldest disciple who grew up in the sect and was familiar with the styles of several peak masters, He Huarong's eyebrows twitched slightly.
By pouring tea for several elders, he covered up a few things for his own elders.
Elder Xia Shuang, who was being shielded by him, had only one thought in his mind...
What kind of gossip are these people talking about? !
They sat together in silence, eating and drinking, feeling happy and dazed, confused and surprised.
It's obvious that they are using the secret ear to transmit sound and are chatting about a big gossip.
There are so many emotions, and this incident is so shocking that it makes the world cry.
Why can't you tell her about it? !
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