The sun was shining again, and it was already early in the morning.

Ji Liao woke up in a haze.

He slept very deeply this night, maybe it was the breath of home, Ji Liao forgot everything last night.

"Master, you're awake!" a childish voice sounded beside him.

Ji Liao looked back, but saw that Ji Xiuniang had already gotten up and dressed neatly, and was looking at him with a smile.

"How long have you been awake?" Ji Liao asked with a smile.

"I only woke up half an hour earlier than my lord. Ji Xiuniang said, then picked up Ji Liao's robe on the side and held it in her hand, "The concubine will serve the master to change clothes!"

"No need!" Ji Liao waved his hand and smiled, picked up the robe and put it on himself.

It didn't take long for Ji Liao to be dressed and look at Ji Xiuniang with a smile, "Come with me to say hello to my mother." ”

"Yes!"

Ji Xiuniang bowed in response, and then walked out of the door with Ji Liao and walked towards Ji Shuangyue's house.

"Knock knock. ”

When he arrived at Ji Shuangyue's door, Ji Liao lightly knocked on the door a few times.

"Mother, the child and the embroidery lady have come to greet you. ”

After saying that, Ji Liao looked back at Ji Xiuniang beside him and smiled faintly.

There was no response from inside the house after a few moments.

"Xu Shiniang was so tired last night, and now she is asleep!" Ji Liao said.

Ji Xiuniang frowned slightly, she had lived with Ji Shuangyue for a hundred years, and she knew Ji Shuangyue's work and rest very well.

No matter how windy or rainy it is, Ji Shuangyue must get up early every morning, and as I get older, this sleep is also a lot lighter, and I can wake up immediately when there is a wind and grass.

"Mother, the child and the master are here to greet you. Ji Xiuniang stepped forward and knocked on the door again.

She used a lot of force, and there was a series of muffled thumping sounds.

After a long while, there was still no response from Ji Shuangyue's house.

Ji Xiuniang's pupils shrank, as if she had a premonition, and when she looked at Ji Liao, she found that Ji Liao's face was also gloomy at this time.

Ji Liao pushed the door of the house.

The door is being locked.

"Mother, if you don't open the door, the child is going to go in. Ji Liao shouted into the room a little anxiously.

There was still no response from inside.

Ji Liao's heart couldn't help sinking, and when he opened his mouth slightly, a spiritual aura floated out of his mouth, rolled down the crack in the door, and poked in.

With a click, the deadbolt was lifted by the aura and fell to the ground.

The door opened.

Ji Xiuniang hurriedly picked up her skirt and couldn't wait to run into the house, running straight to Ji Shuangyue's bed.

Ji Liao's footsteps were very slow, and he was a little hesitant when he looked at the threshold.

"Mother...."

After a while, a cry from Ji Xiuniang came from the house.

Ji Liao's pupils shrank, and he was stunned for a moment.

For a while, the world was extremely silent, as if endless darkness had fallen to envelop Ji Liao in it, and only Ji Xiuniang's cry could enter his ears.

Previously, Ji Liao had been prepared, and his mother exchanged her life for Ji Xiuniang's life.

It's just that Ji Liao never thought that this day would be so soon.

Looking back, he was away from home for a hundred years, and the days he spent with his mother were only two days.

Before he could fulfill his filial piety, his mother just left.

Ji Liao's heart did not turn over the river and the sea as expected at this time, but was very calm and extremely calm.

He walked in, but saw Ji Shuangyue lying on the bed quietly, her body was already stiff, but there was a satisfied smile on her face, and she could see that she was walking very peacefully.

Ji Xiuniang cried very much, and threw herself on Ji Shuangyue's body and sobbed.

Looking at Ji Shuangyue's appearance, Ji Liao was silent for a while.

After a long time, a gentle chuckle suddenly appeared.

"Embroidery Niang, my mother has already left, don't disturb my mother's rest, she is tired enough in the past hundred years, let her go with peace of mind." Ji Liao whispered, at this moment he saw everything.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, if you can't cultivate, you can't break free from the shackles of fate, and sooner or later you will still leave.

"Sir... Mother...."Ji Xiuniang raised her head and looked back at Ji Liao.

Ji Liao didn't speak, just shook his head lightly at Ji Xiuniang.

It's been three days in the blink of an eye.

Ji Liao and Ji Xiuniang, dressed in filial piety, knelt in front of a new grave.

Ji Xiuniang threw paper money into the brazier one after another, and her eyes were already swollen.

Ji Liao knelt in front of the grave and looked at the two names on the tombstone.

"Ji Yong, Ji Shuangyue. ”

Ji Yong has been dead for a hundred years, but fortunately, he is the bloodline of the Ji family, buried in the ancestral grave of the Ji family, and Ji Shuangyue often comes to take care of it, so his father's grave is not difficult to find.

Ji Shuangyue has guarded his father all his life, and after her death, Ji Liao naturally wants to let the two of them come together.

Ji Liao got up.

The paper money in Ji Xiuniang's hand also happened to be burned.

"Alright, let's go. Ji Liao took Ji Xiuniang's hand and said.

"Hmm..."Ji Xiuniang nodded slightly.

The two of them drifted apart, only the ashes in the brazier were blown into the sky by a gentle breeze.

Ji Xiuniang turned back step by step, still extremely reluctant.

Ji Liao didn't say much, just walked quietly.

The foliage of the forest was thick, and the footsteps of the two of them landed on it, making a soft creaking sound.

When they arrived outside the ancestral tomb of the Ji family, Ji Gang and the elders of the Ji family were waiting there.

They also wanted to go in and pay their respects before, but Ji Liao said not to disturb his mother, so they had to wait here.

Seeing Ji Liao come out, it was already season

The patriarch of the family, Ji Gang's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward, "Senior Ji mourns..." ”

"It's okay, my mother's life has been completed, and I think there shouldn't be so many twists and turns in the next life. Ji Liao waved his hand casually, and then pulled Ji Xiuniang through the crowd and walked towards home by himself.

Everyone immediately got out of the way, and after Ji Liao crossed, they immediately followed.

None of them spoke.

Who would have thought that what was originally a happy thing would turn into a funeral in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, they didn't know how to open their mouths to ask Ji Liao about his sermon.

It didn't take long to arrive in front of the small courtyard of Ji Liao's house, and Ji Liao stopped at the door.

A group of people from the Ji family also stopped.

"Tomorrow, I will preach for the children of the Ji family in front of the ancestral hall of the Ji family, whether it is a descendant or a foreign surname, you can come to listen. Ji Liao said.

Ji Gang and the others were stunned when they heard this, but they instantly changed into a look of great joy, and hurriedly bowed to Ji Liao, "Thank you Senior Ji!"

"Okay, let's disperse, don't hang around my house. Ji Liao said this, and then pulled Ji Xiuniang into his own courtyard.

to the courtyard.

Ji Liao glanced around the home and found that the home at this time was empty, missing many things, and the feeling that bound his heart had disappeared.

"You go back to your room first. Ji Liao instructed Ji Xiuniang.

"Yes...!" Ji Xiuniang agreed, then looked at Ji Liao hesitantly and said, "Don't be too sad, master." ”

"Yes, you're tired these days, so get some rest. Ji Liao also comforted Ji Xiuniang softly, and walked towards Ji Shuangyue's house by himself.

When he arrived at the house, Ji Liao closed the door with his backhand.

After glancing around the room, Ji Liao let out a sigh and walked towards the bed.

Squeak.

Ji Liao's body slammed heavily on the bed, and the smashed bed board shook for a while.

He held his hands behind his head, his eyes open, and looked at the roof without saying a word.

His mind was empty.

Nothing.

Just staring at the roof in a daze, without even blinking an eye.

The sunlight outside was fading and turning to pitch black.

Ji Liao remained motionless.

There were no candles in this room, but Ji Liao's eyes were like stars in the night.

The insects chirped and chirped non-stop.

The moon rises in the sky, and the warm temperature disappears, replaced by a cold wind that gives you goosebumps.

The stars twinkled, and the afterglow spilled onto the earth, but it couldn't shine into this hut with closed doors and windows, and it couldn't shine into Ji Liao's heart.

Her mother left suddenly, as if Ji Liao's heart had been hollowed out, and he even wondered what he was cultivating immortals for.

Strong to the point where he is, but

can't save a mortal's life, can't save his mother.

At the same time, in a city called "Beixi City" adjacent to the Ji family's Xiuxian family, the lights were bright.

Although this Ji family has been reduced to an immortal cultivation family, it is also a cultivation immortal family, and it is still a lot stronger than mortals, and the place where the Ji family is located is not much different from the place where mortals live, so mortals like to gather here, and the beautiful name is called immortal energy, which has led to these cities being extremely prosperous and lively.

In the middle of the bustling city of Nord Stream there is a luxurious three-story wooden building.

The wooden building is huge, and there are big red lanterns hanging everywhere.

A group of bewitching women, leaning against the window, holding silk handkerchiefs, whispered coquettishly to the passers-by, soliciting business.

This building is called "Never Night Building", and it is one of the best green buildings in Beixi City.

Not only are there a lot of girls in it, but this appearance is also excellent, which makes the men of Nord Stream City linger, but it makes the women of Nord Stream City itch with hatred.

"Hahaha, come on, come on my little beauty, let me kiss one. At that moment, a loud laugh came from one of the guest rooms.

But I saw a big man with a square face sitting in the room, and on his legs were sitting two women in scantily clad clothes and wearing heavy makeup.

The big man hugged one in one hand, and his face was full of lustful smiles.

"Well, Dao Ye, you are so bad..."At this time, the woman who was kissed by the big man said coquettishly, and then raised her hand and picked up a delicate wine glass and sent it to the big man, "The knife master is so dishonest, you should be punished with a glass!"

When the big man saw the wine glass reach his mouth, he grinned, and a faint suction force came out of his mouth, and the wine in the glass immediately flew up in the cup and shot into his mouth.

With a grunt, the big man swallowed the wine in his mouth, and then laughed again, "Hahaha, the result is the same after drinking thousands of cups." ”

"The knife master is so powerful!" the girl sitting on the other leg of the big man immediately said coquettishly.

"The awesome is yet to come, you two will know in a moment. The big man's hand groped a few times on the two girls, and he smiled even more obscenely.

"Eh, if my sister and I can't parry the knife master, the knife master will not be blamed at that time. ”

"Hahaha. The big man laughed heartily when he heard this.

This big man is none other than one of the two people who were sent by Huayun Dao to monitor the Ji family.

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