Xue Wang looked at the woman in front of him and felt a sense of familiarity, but he still couldn't remember anything about her.
So he shook his head honestly: "...You, are you really my daughter? I have lost my memory and I don't remember anything from the past."
Xue Huan thought that her father couldn't recognize her because she had changed a lot since she grew up, but she didn't expect that he had lost his memory!
She raised her hand and conjured up the image of Xue's mother. "Who is this? Do you have any impression of her?"
When Xue Wang saw the woman she transformed into, his heart felt like it was hit by a blow, and a surge of emotions flowed out. There was something in his mind that was about to come out, but it was always just a little bit short.
The harder he tried to think, the less clear he could see. His head ached like needles. He couldn't help but cover his head, a look of pain on his face.
Xue Huan hurriedly said, "Dad, it's okay if you can't remember. I'll tell you everything."
The human brain is extremely complex. Even a monk cannot fully comprehend the structure of the brain. It is better to let nature take its course.
Xue Wang was comforted by her and stared at her eagerly: "Okay, tell me quickly."
"This is mother. Her name is Yang Hui. You used to call her 'Hui Niang'. She's good at embroidery. The things she embroiders are so beautiful, they look like living things. They sell for much more than other people's embroidery. But you were afraid that she would damage her eyes, so you didn't allow her to sit and embroider for too long. Mother also likes to grow flowers. When you went hunting in the mountains, you often brought her beautiful flowers..."
Xue Huan recounted the story of her family of five. Listening to her narration, Xue Wang couldn't help but be fascinated. He often felt that "that's exactly what happened" and could empathize with her. Although he had lost his memory, he could feel that what this girl said was true!
It turned out that his name was Xue Lang. He used to be a hunter. He had a very good wife, a son and two daughters. His eldest daughter had grown up to be so beautiful. She was also a cultivator and her cultivation was not inferior to his.
The emptiness in his heart was gradually replaced by a full sense of happiness. He no longer felt lonely because he had a wife, children and a home!
As Xue Huan was telling the story, she conjured up scenes one after another to help Xue's father recall his memory.
This method is indeed very effective. Under the stimulation of those familiar scenes, what flashed through Xue Lang's mind were no longer fragmented fragments, but a series of coherent plots.
He remembered the scene when he lifted his wife's veil and her wife looked up at him and smiled shyly!
He remembered bringing back a camellia from the mountains and his wife wiping his sweat off his face. He also remembered pacing anxiously and helplessly outside the delivery room when the twins were born.
Those forgotten memories were hidden behind a door. In the past, he could not find a way to open this door no matter what. But now, the door opened a crack by itself, and countless fragments of past memories flashed in his mind.
Although he couldn't remember everything yet, this was enough for him to confirm his identity!
"Dani'er!" Xue Lang opened his eyes and excitedly shouted to his eldest daughter in front of him.
Xue Huan: “…”
Well, that’s what Xue’s father did call her in the past. She was the Big Nile and Xue Jun was the Second Nile, which were nicknames from their father that were rustic but intimate.
"Dad, do you remember?"
Xue Lang: "I only remembered some of them, but Dad will definitely remember them all in the future."
He looked at his daughter in front of him, sighed, and touched her head, feeling a little unreal, "Our eldest daughter has grown up so much."
Xue Huan suddenly had a mischievous thought: "Dad, my daughter has not only grown up, she has also married and had children."
Hearing this, Xue Lang was struck by lightning: "What?!"
His daughter, who was less than fifteen years old when he left, is now married and has children? No, the old father refuses to accept this horrible fact!
He was furious when he thought of the bastard who kidnapped his daughter.
Yuan Xi, who was taking care of his baby at home, suddenly felt something and looked towards Shaogu Mountain. Who was talking about him just now?
"Who is that bastard?" Xue Lang asked with clenched fists.
Xue Huan was about to speak when a voice came from outside the barrier: "Junior brother, come out quickly! The secret realm is about to open!"
The father and daughter who had just recognized each other inside the barrier looked at each other helplessly.
Xue Huan: "Dad, it seems I can only tell you after I come out of the secret realm."
She quickly took out a bunch of things from the space and stuffed them into his hands, including pills, talismans, formation plates, food and drinks, etc. Xue Lang took them in a hurry, feeling very touched. However, he was also worried that his daughter would not have enough for her after giving him these things, so he wanted to return them to her.
Xue Huan: "Please feel free to keep them. I am your daughter and I don't need them."
Seeing that his father only had a storage bag with a small capacity, and thinking of the outside world's legend that Tianyi Sect was a rather poor sect, he couldn't help but sigh and stuffed him a more exquisite storage bag with a larger capacity.
Help him stuff all that stuff in there.
The people from Tianyi Sect outside were urging him again: "Junior brother, if you don't come out now, you will be too late. The people from other sects have already gone to the top of the mountain!"
Xue Lang: "Coming soon!"
After a few seconds, the barrier was removed, and Xue Huan and Xue Lang appeared.
Facing the curious looks of his fellow apprentices, Xue Lang introduced her: "This is my daughter Xue Huan. If we meet her in the secret realm later, I hope you fellow apprentices will take good care of her."
Xue Huan immediately greeted the elders politely, "Greetings, all of you seniors."
Tianyi Sect was a sect with an extremely high male population and a low female population. There were only a handful of female disciples in the sect, and even if there were any, they were just as fierce as the male disciples, or even more so. At this moment, when Xue Huan called out "Uncle Master" so crisply, everyone present felt refreshed as if they had drunk a bowl of iced sour plum soup in the middle of summer.
"Hello, niece." Everyone responded enthusiastically.
"My niece is so pretty."
"My niece has such a high level of cultivation at such a young age. She is truly gifted and has unlimited potential."
"niece……"
Xue Lang's face darkened. "Didn't they say everyone else has reached the top of the mountain? Let's hurry up and leave before we waste time."
He waved his hand to drive away a group of senior brothers.
He himself stayed behind and asked Xue Huan, "Dani'er, which side are you from?"
Xue Huan pointed towards the Narcissus Pavilion and said, "I am the worshiper of the Narcissus Pavilion. Dad, don't worry about me. You should go up the mountain with the uncles."
Xue Lang had heard of the name of Narcissus Pavilion. It was said to be a recently rising force that used to do business in the dark market. Because a Nascent Soul cultivator appeared and there were a steady supply of cultivation resources for sale, it was able to gain a foothold in the spiritual world in just a few months.
Xue Lang glanced towards the Narcissus Pavilion. He had thought that since this force had risen too recently and did not have enough foundation, the cultivation level of the people coming would not be very high. However, he found that there were no less than seven or eight Jindan cultivators, and the rest were mostly foundation-building cultivators. There were few Qi-refining cultivators, but they were all very young, with condensed spiritual energy on their bodies, and it was obvious that they were quite qualified.
It seems that the strength of Narcissus Pavilion is not much weaker than that of other major forces.
But Xue Lang was still a little worried, "How about you, Da Ni'er, come in with Dad?"
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