Chapter 108
Jingjia was slightly stunned.
A hint of pain unconsciously flashed across her beautiful eyes.
"How can I go to see my sister in this state?" His raven-black eyelashes drooped, hiding the sadness and self-mockery in his eyes.
Just now, Jingjia used the Lanqiu Ying bracelet and three other spiritual artifacts to recreate the past in the white mist. She knew exactly how much Jiang Suiyan and the other two had seen. Therefore, Jingjia did not shy away from mentioning it.
"The Tianji Clan's pursuers were relentless, forcing my sister and I to separate. At the time, we both hoped to distract them and free them. But at the same time, we were also afraid that if we were caught by the Tianji Clan, we might implicate them due to some minor inaccuracies." Jingjia's eyes softened for a moment, then turned cold. "Before we escaped, the Tianji Clan didn't care about us sisters and didn't keep us under strict supervision. That's why we had the opportunity to follow our inherited memories and find several spiritual artifacts that the Spirit Clan had lost."
"We obtained the two Sumeru bracelets made of twin lotus flowers and the Ruyi Silver Mirror at that time."
"My sister and I each had a Sumeru bracelet and a bronze mirror. They allowed us to communicate and share items, which was very convenient. But when we separated, these once-praised features became a burden." Jingjia lowered her eyes. "So before my sister and I parted, she took the two Sumeru bracelets, and I took the Ruyi Yinhua Mirror."
"Without the aid of these spiritual artifacts, we had to hide our tracks to avoid the Tianji Clan..." She shook her head gently, her hair flowing like clouds, her jade-white face delicate yet fragile. "The Qianyuan Realm is so vast, Wuzhou..."
"...Besides, Sister distracted the pursuers for me, but while I was recovering from my injuries, I developed a mental disorder." Jingjia's eyes were thick with unrelieved sorrow. "How can I face you, Sister?"
"I, who only want to control Yan Ming Deng for my own selfish desires, am I no less detestable than those of the Tianji Clan?"
Jiang Suiyan's eyes were dark and moist, like a clear and moving spring, gently holding Jingjia's figure.
He said softly, "Aunt, mother won't blame you."
"I remember one time my brother borrowed a very thick Taoist scripture from the Wenyuan Hall of the Qing Miao Zong Sect. It took him a long time to copy the entire book. I knew it was for me to learn, but I didn't want to learn, so I wanted to hide the scripture secretly. I was afraid that my brother would see it if I put it in the Jiuchunzhan bracelet, so I hid the copy in my sleeve."
The young man sighed deeply. "That day happened to be our sparring day. I woke up late, and after impulsively hiding the manuscript, I was almost late. My brother was waiting for me outside, so I took the manuscript to the disciple hall. As a result, during the sparring, my opponent used the Fiery Fire Technique, and my brother's newly copied Taoist scripture was burned black."
The dusty little boy went to his brother to apologize dejectedly, and then his brother pinched his soft cheeks helplessly.
The elder brother carried the little guy to take a bath, just like he was carrying a kitten that jumped around and made trouble everywhere and finally got into trouble, with its furry ears drooping and looking dejected.
"Brother didn't blame me." Jiang Suiyan's lips curled up: "In the end, we copied the Taoist scriptures again together."
——That is also the Taoist scripture that Jiang Suiyan remembers most deeply.
"I'm always naughty, and sometimes I get restless and make trouble everywhere. But no matter what, I know that my brother won't despise me." The black-eyed boy smiled, his pure trust clear and touching: "Aunt, you and mother have been dependent on each other for many years. I believe that mother will never blame you."
The black-clothed swordsman standing by looked at his younger brother's pure and innocent smile, and a smile and indulgence unconsciously filled his eyes.
He nodded slightly, agreeing with his younger brother's words.
"At that time, I was still in the form of a holy weapon." Shao Jishuang also said calmly: "In the secular sense, it is just a tool. It is understandable that you want to use my power."
"Besides, you didn't use the blood of others to satisfy your own selfish desires like the Tianji Clan did. In the end, you helped me transform into a human form." His blood-red eyes, like jade, fell on Jingjia's stunned face. Shao Jishuang said, "I don't blame you."
Jingjia looked at the three children in front of her with serious expressions, and her eyelashes couldn't help but tremble. She smiled with relief and emotion: "You... are all good children."
"Although I am only a remnant of my original body after its death, and I can't remember many things, I think that whenever I hear these words, I will feel that I was too obsessed with it." Jing Jia's eyebrows and eyes were bright and lively, and she vaguely remembered the appearance that Jiang Suiyan had seen when he accidentally peeked into time in his dreams as a child. "But if you think about it carefully, I was controlled by my inner demons at that time, so it's understandable that I did this and that..."
Her sister has always loved her and felt sorry for her, so how could she blame her?
A hint of coquettish arrogance emerged in Jingjia's eyes, and reserve and pride intertwined, turning into an extremely confident, bright and brilliant smile.
——When Mao Tuantuan mentioned his brother, his expression seemed as if they were carved from the same mold.
Shao Jishuang raised her eyes and took in the change in Jingjia's expression. She couldn't help but turn her eyes slightly to look at Mao Tuantuan, who was smiling with a cute smile on his face.
Infected by the fur, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips slightly. His heart felt like it was soaked in honey, softening into a ball, and exuding an unstoppable sweetness.
The reactions of the black-clothed swordsman and Shao Jishuang were almost the same - perhaps even worse.
...This subtle resemblance between his younger brother and Aunt Jingjia was cultivated and indulged bit by bit through his love and patience over time.
At this moment, Aunt Jingjia and Suisui were standing together, with similar eyebrows and eyes, and smiles in their eyes... With this feeling, he seemed to be smiling at his mother across the long years.
Aunt Jingjia is A Niang's treasure, and Suisui, his beloved younger brother, is also the star that illuminates his busy years.
——is his bright, warm and shining little star.
The black-robed swordsman's long eyelashes fell lightly, casting a gentle and quiet faint shadow.
"After my original body died, I've been dormant for all these years," Jingjia said softly. "Ruyi Silver Mirror, Lanqiu Ying Bracelet, and Jiuchun Zhan Bracelet—if only one of them appears here, only the meager memories left on it can be recreated in the white mist. Only when all three appear before me simultaneously will I be awakened, projecting the past into the mist to its fullest extent."
"I thought it would take hundreds or even thousands of years before I was awakened..." She smiled brightly, "But you gave me a surprise."
"I'm your elder, and this is our first meeting... I don't think I can say that..." Jingjia frowned in distress, and said mischievously, "Anyway, I have a small gift for you."
The figure gradually faded, and three spiritual rays shot out from her body, sinking into the eyebrows of Jiang Suiyan and the other two respectively. "Don't be afraid, it's a good thing that you can't find even with a lantern."
As the words fell, spiritual energy surged wildly, and the empty space covered with brown soil was like a mirror that was suddenly shattered, with winding fine lines extending and turning into pieces.
"Bang——"
My eyes went dark.
When it lit up again, an endless sea of bright red flowers came into view.
Unfortunately, Jiang Suiyan and the other two were not in the mood to appreciate it for the time being.
They flew up, their eyes never meeting, but they flew in different directions in tacit understanding.
Jiang Sui Yan landed on a quiet cliff. He swept his spiritual sense around and confirmed that there were no intelligent creatures around. Only then did he feel relieved.
He closed his eyes slightly, releasing the suppression of his spiritual power. Thunderclouds gathered overhead, and Jiang Suiyan's face remained calm. The surging spiritual power broke through the barrier, and the meridians in his body widened... A strange feeling quietly passed through his heart.
Before closing his eyes, Jiang Sui Yan noticed that thunderclouds were also gathering in the direction where his brother and Shao Jishuang were flying - the thunderclouds were quite busy today.
Jiang Suiyan's consciousness fell into his dantian. On one hand, he watched the small green velvet tree stretching out its round leaves in the rich spiritual power, while on the other hand, he was still thinking about random things.
Aunt Jingjia gave the three of them an opportunity.
Enlightenment Bodhi seed.
It can only be used once in a lifetime by a person, and it can help the cultivator break through without any side effects.
Jiang Sui Yan had never seen the Enlightenment Bodhi Seed, but he knew that this spiritual object must be used within half an hour after falling from the Enlightenment Bodhi Tree, otherwise it would turn into spiritual mist and disappear.
I don’t know how my aunt preserved them, but these three Bodhi seeds must have been picked from the tree many years ago...
Speaking of which, he and Shao Jishuang were both at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Realm, and his brother's Dongxu Realm had also reached the Perfection stage. The three Bodhi seeds given by his aunt were really just right...
The spiritual light gradually faded, and the green tree, which had hardly changed in appearance, became more and more lush and green, exuding vitality and vitality, and was very lively.
Nascent Soul stage.
Jiang Sui Yan curled up the corners of his lips, and the satisfied and proud smile between his brows just revealed a star-like glint, but suddenly froze.
Nascent Soul Stage!
Where's the Nascent Soul? !
Although he had guessed the current result when he entered the Jindan stage but had no Jindan and only the familiar, fluffy little tree domineeringly occupied his dantian, when the facts really appeared before his eyes, Jiang Suiyan still felt a little disappointed.
With the pitiful mood of a child who couldn't get any candy, Jiang Suiyan listlessly survived the thunder tribulation, listlessly packed himself up, and listlessly flew back to the warm sea of flowers.
After seeing the gorgeous sea of red flowers, the black-clothed swordsman with a cold expression but increasingly sharp aura in the sea of flowers, and his own handsome and gentle lover with blood-red eyes, Jiang Sui Yan tilted his head and realized two things a little late.
First, it turned out that they had not left the illusion just now, and were still meeting and talking with the remaining soul of their aunt in the illusion.
My aunt's cultivation level during her lifetime was never revealed, but I think that at most she was at the Void Stage, just like my brother who had not yet broken through to the next stage - after all, there had not been a cultivator who had passed the Tribulation Stage in the Qianyuan Realm for a long time.
It was precisely because Jiang Sui Yan knew this that he did not consider the possibility that it was an illusion.
Now, looking at the red flowers swaying in the breeze, Jiang Sui Yan silently retracted the thought that flashed through his mind before the thunder tribulation, wanting to stay in the sea of flowers for a while longer, and figured out how his aunt made the illusion so real that even his brother was trapped.
Fantasy Moon Flower.
With the help of the Flower Sea Fantasy Moon Flower, it is no wonder that they did not feel a bit out of place even though they were trapped in the illusion.
Jiang Suiyan and his companions returned to the Fantasy Moon Flower Sea because they were in a hurry to break through the realm and had no time to re-arrange a location.
When everyone reunited at this time, they naturally changed positions.
On the way, Jiang Suiyan thought about the second problem he realized.
Before, he didn't know that his brother, Shao Jishuang and himself were all transformed from holy weapons. He just thought that he had some kind of adventure that resulted in a small tree instead of a golden elixir in his dantian... Now that he knew the truth, he was even more confused.
What is the difference between him and his brother and Shao Jishuang?
Why is it that my brother and Shao Jishuang were able to form their elixir and transform into infant normally, but only I am experiencing some abnormality?
Jiang Sui Yan had a serious face and fell into deep thought.
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