The Desolate Era Chapter 9: Warm


Ji Yichuan looked at his son and thought carefully: "I can only tell you that he is Snowdragon Mountain disciple, and his grandpa is the peak owner of one of the peaks of Snowdragon Mountain, and Primal Daoist exists."

Ji Ning complexion changed.

Primal Daoist?

"He is also a Zifu Disciple, and he is not afraid." Ji Yichuan shook his head. "But the Primal Daoist behind him ... is really unbearable! Fighting will only destroy the entire Ji Clan. So your mother and I never said, simply didn't mention a word in front of you. When my mother and I quietly returned to Ji Clan, they had always been low-key, but the other party was afraid that simply did not take me and your mother into view. Come on. "

Ji Yichuan looked at his son: "You are also big now, and your talent is high. According to that wooden Adept, you will be more likely to enter Raindragon Guard in the future. That ’s why I tell you all this, otherwise ... I intend to forever I won't tell you. "

"What's his name?" Ji Ning asked further.

"I will tell you when you become Wanxiang Adept." Ji Yichuan said, "If I die, you Uncle White will also tell you. At that time, you Uncle White desperately carried your mother to escape, and you have a life-saving grace, he is right. Things were very clear then. "

Ji Ning eagerly said, "Can't tell me now?"

"What's the use of telling you?" Ji Yichuan yelled, "You're going to get revenge? That's to death! Be patient first, and you'll be calmer after a few years."

"Remember!"

Ji Yichuan stared at Ji Ning, "Don't be blinded by hatred. On this endless land, there will be no killing and no hate? You are destined to step out of Swallow Mountain, the gates on the wider earth. Big clans, some strong denominations, are not easy to mess with. Snowdragon Mountain is just a sharpening stone on your cultivation road! "

Ji Ning nodded slightly.

"You have the hope of Ji Clan and Yu Chi's, do you understand?" Ji Yichuan said, "You can achieve prestige on this endless land, let Snowdragon Mountain and other forces surrender before you, this is the only way. Your mother and I are looking forward to it! "

"Yes." Ji Ning Zheng focused his head.

"Make me and your mother proud!" Ji Yichuan looked at his son, "My son!"

...

The autumn wind blows and dead leaves fall.

Yuchi Snow is sitting on a bench in front of the house. The animal skin on the bench is very warm and soft. Yuchi Snow is also covered with a layer of animal skin. Her face is getting paler and she is holding her son beside him. Hand, turned his head to the Ji Yichuan standing aside and said: "Yichuan, take out those beast furs."

"Okay." Ji Yichuan entered the room and soon came out holding a pile of animal fur.

"This is it?" Ji Ning looked at those fur coats.

Ji Yichuan said: "Your mother sew these animal furs when everything is fine these days, all made by your mother with a stitch and a thread." Yuchi Snow sitting there said softly: "It's much slower now, It took only three months to make these twelve outfits, which are all suitable for your current height. My mother can't stay with you in the future, and let these outfits stay with you more.

Ji Ning Suddenly his eyes were sore and his tears couldn't bear.

"Don't cry." Yuchi Snow gently stroked his son's face, "I know, I'm almost there, I can't survive it."

"Mother!" Ji Ning trembled.

"Mother has experienced a lot in this life." Yuchi Snow slowly said, "In childhood, the scenery was unlimited in large clans. When he was young, he fled with his father. Then he met your father and your father to take adventures together, and then spent Ji Clan. A peaceful decade ... I have a father who loves me, a brother who loves me, a man who loves me, and you ... my favorite son, I am really satisfied. "

Ji Ning Tears kept flowing down. I couldn't control it anymore. I could only hold the mother's hand constantly. The mother's hand was no longer smooth and rough, and it seemed like dead leaves without vitality.

Yuchi Snow slowly said: "You have the veins of Ji Clan's blood, and you also have the veins of Wei Chi's. The mother has you, which is also the mother's greatest pride."

"Mother ..." Ji Ning looked at her mother.

"Ning'er, will you live in Serpentwing Lake in the future?" Yuchi Snow looked at his son.

Ji Ning nodded.

As a cultivation person, there must always be a foothold. West Prefecture City is too lively and people have many eyes and eyes, while Serpentwing Lake is much quieter. And there is Underwater Manor in Serpentwing Lake ... I will often live in Serpentwing Lake in the future.

"After I die." Yuchi Snow looked at Ji Yichuan on his side, "After cremating me, the ashes will be sprinkled on Serpentwing Lake, Yichuan, you will not be jealous."

Ji Yichuan's eyes are moist, and he smiled hardly: "A bit jealous, but after my death, my ashes will also be sprinkled on Serpentwing Lake. Will I be together by then?"

Yuchi Snow laughed.

Ji Yichuan also hugged his wife gently.

"Ning'er." The voice of Yuchi Snow grew weaker, and she smiled, "I want to see our Chi Chi's Windwing Evasion, show it to me."

"Yes, mother." Ji Ning stood up.

Behind it, a pair of talisman wings appeared out of thin air, and then endured the sorrow of his heart, and started Windwing Evasion. I saw Ji Ning as if a bird of great flight across the sky in an instant, landed on the far roof of this yard, and then flickered, and flew to another place, the wings shook, the figure was dreamlike.

Ji Ning is doing his best to display Windwing Evasion at this moment, because this is the mother's last request.

"Wind!"

"Wind!"

Ji Ning is showing, the wind is blowing on her body as if her mother's hand is touching her face. The touch of the wind is a longing miss.

Gradually ...

Ji Ning's body is more and more mysterious, even like a real roc bird, faster and more free and elegant. This is a Roc, a Roc bird flying above nine days. Ji Ning unknowingly incorporated the true meaning of the wind of the night comprehend the dao into Windwing Evasion, and even mixed some hints of deep thoughts, as if the birds were thinking about the wind.

"Rapeng bird." Yuchi Snow's eyes lighted, and his mouth murmured, "Raptor bird ..."

She seems to see her brother.

The man on Wei An, the man who has protected her since she was a child, how her brother performed Windwing Evasion with Ji Ning when she performed Windwing Evasion.

"Brother." Yuchi Snow seems to be back in the past.

That's a big courtyard. His brother is practicing Windwing Evasion. In her youth she ran and shouted: "Brother, brother."

"Little girl." The tall man turned his head to look at her.

"Sister, father." She saw two other figures, the middle-aged man with a long beard of refined, and a young girl who looked arrogant, that was her father and sister.

"Brother, sister, father ... I'm here."

When she was young, she ran to the side of her brother, sister, father, reunited, and finally reunited.

...

Yuchi Snow lies in the arms of Ji Yichuan and closes his eyes.

A quiet smile on his face.

"Ah, ah, ah ..." Ji Yichuan opened his mouth to make a sound, but he didn't say anything. He held his wife tightly and raised his head, but tears still shed.

The Ji Ning in the distance stopped, he walked over with trembling first step, came to his mother, and knelt down.

"Mother!" Ji Ning made a deep wailing cry.

...

The voice came out of the yard. The servants outside the yard heard the cry of sorrow, pain, and sadness in their Ji Ning young master. They immediately understood that their female Master was dead, and they could not help crying. They can't forget the benevolent female Master.

******

Ji Ning left West Prefecture City and lived on the lake island of Serpentwing Lake.

He sprinkled his mother's ashes in the water of the Serpentwing Lake lake according to his mother's last wishes. From this day, Ji Ning has an additional hobby. He likes to lie on a small boat and let the boat float on the Serpentwing Lake lake.

As if ...

Is lying in the arms of my mother, so warm.

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