On the towering stone ladder, a man in a brocade robe was walking up step by step.At the end of the stone ladder, two mountain peaks on the left and right surround a huge mountain pass, which shimmers strangely, like a secluded spring standing upright.

The man stood in front of the mountain pass with a complex expression, as if he remembered something.After a while, he finally stepped into the mountain pass, and the mountain pass suddenly shone brightly, and the man was enveloped in that dazzling light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.The next moment, he was standing on the edge of the cliff.

There were several high mountains towering in front of him, and he could faintly hear the cries of eagles. Without hesitation, he jumped straight up and off the rocky cliff under his feet.Amidst the lingering smoke and clouds, a nimble figure shuttled between the mountain peaks, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, soaring up again, but falling high in the blink of an eye. Obstacles, on the contrary, seem to be controlled by him.

A quarter of an hour passed, and he stood firmly in front of a resplendent and magnificent hall.Behind him, in a vast white rocky land, hundreds of boys and girls in training uniforms are concentrating on studying, and the loud voice followed:

"With a clear heart and few desires, the best kindness is like water; doing nothing and being peaceful, refreshing and happy. Filial piety, loyalty, sincerity and gratitude to the sky, helping the world and benefiting people, doing good is the happiest."

An old man in a white robe standing in front of them saw him, shouted "Stop", then came up to him, bowed and said, "Sect Master."

The many disciples also knelt down and respectfully said: "Meet the suzerain."

The man smiled gently and waved his hands, "Continue to practice."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Turning around, the man asked the old man, "Where are Master and Mistress?"

"In the back mountain."

The man nodded and started to move.

Stepping on the faint moss, hearing the singing of birds and cicadas, the man stopped in front of a tree house after a while.The tree house is simple and unremarkable, but it is only made of a rare sycamore tree that towers into the sky. The small tree house hovers under the towering branches, and it looks as if it was conceived by the sycamore tree A life is ordinary, but it is particularly strange.

The man watched for a while, and suddenly an old voice came from behind: "Zixuan, you're back?!"

The voice sounded a little anxious, the man heard the voice, smiled wryly, then knelt down and said: "The disciple can't bring back the grandson of the master, I beg the master and wife to punish him."

As soon as the words fell, one of them trembled, and the excitement in his eyes turned into sadness.The person next to her quickly supported her, and said worriedly: "Old lady, don't get too excited..."

"My grandson, when will grandma see you again..." Her eyes were filled with gray temples, which was moving.

The hale and hearty old man next to her also had tears in his eyes, but in front of his wife, he had to keep his emotions in check after all.

"Did something happen on the road? Didn't you say you saw him in Yuewang's mansion before?"

The man sighed, and replied: "At first, I wanted to pick him up at night, but someone did it earlier than me..."

"Who? Is there anyone else looking for Xiaofan?"

The man nodded, "His martial arts are superior to mine, and all the guards in the palace can't stop him. I fought him after he left the palace, but I still couldn't snatch Xiaofan from him."

The white-haired old man frowned and asked, "There is someone who is better than you? Could it be some kind of hermit who has practiced for many years? Zixuan, what does he look like?"

The man bowed his head and thought about it for a while, and replied: "It looks strange, with a hooked nose, narrow and long eyes, giving people a very gloomy feeling, and the most puzzling thing is that his hair is dark green."

"Dark green hair? Is it dark green hair?!" The old man suddenly became excited, grabbed the man's shoulder and asked.

"Yes, master, I'm sure, the most impressive thing for me is his hair. Master knows his identity?"

The old man's brows were furrowed, he sighed deeply, and said, "If I'm not wrong, this person should be the famous 'Ghost Shura' Gui Sha, because he always takes revenge on others, and he is extremely vicious when he strikes. Taking human life, that's why he got the title of 'Ghost Shura', but many years ago, he suddenly disappeared, as if he disappeared, why did he suddenly reappear now, and took Xiao Fanhua away?"

The man was about to ask, when suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and when the dust settled, a woman appeared behind the old woman and said softly, "Father, mother."

After she appeared, the man's gaze stayed on her obsessively, but before the woman cast her gaze on him, the heat in his eyes dissipated.

"Brother, is that old man really green-haired?"

The man nodded.

The woman's breathing became disordered in an instant, holding the old man's hand, she said in a trembling voice: "Father, maybe Fanhua is not the grandson you recognized?"

The old man frowned, puzzled and said: "Xin'er, what do you know?"

The woman smiled miserably, and that smile stunned the man beside her: "Father, mother, maybe Fanhua is your biological grandson, my own flesh and blood..."

"what?!"

The woman turned around and looked at the splendid scene in the sky, tears gradually blurring her vision.

Tian Xing, Brother Ghost has found our child, does that mean that you have not left this world?I miss you so much, do you know?

……

"Ah!"

Fan Hua rubbed his nose, then wrapped the clothes around his body thickly.It's so hot in summer, but it's too cold to sneeze, what a ghost!

"Boy, you are too weak, isn't it cold enough for you?" Gui Sha, who was walking in front of him, turned around and sneered.

Fan Hua snorted, and said angrily: "It's still summer outside, I just wore this little clothes, and you brought me to this ghost place in the middle of the night, it's fine if there is no light, and it's still so cold, do you want to take me with you?" I'm going to chop it up and freeze it?"

Guisha smiled "hehe", and said quite seriously: "You really guessed it right, I want to chop you up."

Fan Hua rolled his eyes at him and sneezed again.

I didn't expect there to be such a place in the palace, which is really surprising.

Although he used to stay in his Dust Heart Palace in the palace, Fan Hua thought he was quite familiar with the structure of the palace and the flowers, plants and trees. Looking at other palaces, I just didn't expect such a mystery to be hidden under the palace. Fanhua lived in the palace for 15 years, and it was the first time he came under the palace.

Originally thinking that after a good night's sleep, he would enter the palace openly with Gui Sha, Fan Hua was still thinking about how to cover up his face, but when he was terribly worried, he was told by this man that he would enter the palace in the middle of the night, so that he could not worry about it. For most of the day, he felt like vomiting blood.

But in the end, there was no other way. I still had to sneak in with him in the middle of the night, and then walked quickly through the palace for a while, entered the ground, turned left and right for a long time, and then took a short rest. Then he continued on his way.

"Senior, how long will it take to arrive?" Fan Hua asked out of breath, and at the same time was dissatisfied with his physical strength.

"Hurry up, just take a few more steps, hurry up!" Guisha urged, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.

Fan Hua panted for a while, but still picked up his pace and followed.After a while, they came to a copper door, and also arrived here, the temperature which was not high at all suddenly dropped a lot again.

Gui Sha took out a fluffy cloak from the nearby stone wall as if by magic, put it on Fan Hua, and then put on the same clothes himself.

"Go in." Greeting Fan Hua, Gui Sha turned a switch-like turntable next to the copper door, and the copper door began to open slowly, and bursts of cold air began to rush towards Fan Hua, making Fan Hua feel ashamed. Hua subconsciously hugged the clothes on her body tightly.

Gui Sha had already entered, Fan Hua looked at the cold air inside, could hardly see anything clearly, frowned, he exerted strength with his hands again, almost entangled himself in his clothes, and then walked in.

There is actually nothing strange inside, just like the ice cellars in the palace where food is stored, but in the middle, a transparent crystal coffin is lying quietly.

Fan Hua looked at Gui Sha, but the other party didn't feel his gaze, just stared at the top of the coffin with tenderness, and murmured: "Tian Xing, I'm here, I finally found him , I hope he is the person I am looking for."

Fan Hua shuddered and couldn't help but say, "Senior?"

Gui Sha made a "shh" gesture at him, then waved his hand, beckoning him to go over.

Such a taciturn ghost is a side that Fanhua has never seen before. For some reason, he felt a sense of discomfort from the bottom of his heart, but now he can only obey the other party's orders.

Slowly walking towards the ghost, as the distance got closer, the face of the person in the crystal coffin gradually became clearer.

It was an extremely handsome face, the facial features were as if made by heaven, deep and three-dimensional, it looked so lofty, and the thin lips made this layer of aloofness even higher, almost instantly making everyone Hua remembered the phrase "Come out of the mud but not stained, wash clean ripples but not demon", such a handsome man is really like a god who descended to the world to cross the catastrophe.

It's just that apart from being astonished, Fan Hua felt more in disbelief.

This person looks too much like himself, and compared with himself, there is an extra layer of distance that cannot be seen and a sense of solemn and majestic oppression.

Fan Hua looked at Gui Sha with doubts, and the other party's eyes finally shifted from the person in the crystal coffin to him, and then he said:

"He is your father..."

Fan Hua stared blankly at the other party, not knowing whether he was awake or hearing hallucinations.

"He, is my father? Senior, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Fan Hua looked at the man who seemed to be sleeping peacefully with a complicated expression, and asked with a slightly trembling voice.

Guisha frowned, and said, "If you are the one who can melt this soul-gathering crystal, then you are his own son."

Fan Hua opened his mouth slightly, looking at the transparent crystal coffin in disbelief.

The legendary soul-gathering crystal that can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restore the three souls and seven souls of a person actually looks almost the same as ordinary crystals, even more ordinary?

Guisha looked at his appearance, and said indifferently: "The universe is everywhere, the universe is at the extreme, everything has its origin, life is true, things are the same, the so-called appreciation and gaze in the world, in the eyes of nature , is nothing more than a useless comparison game."

Fan Hua nodded in agreement, then bit his lips and asked, "Senior, what should I do?"

"Stay here for an hour every day."

Fan Hua was puzzled: "Why? Isn't it rumored that the soul-gathering crystal gathers the aura of heaven and earth to raise the bones of the dead? Why does it need artificial power?"

Guisha smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, those are just market rumors, so they can't be trusted." After finishing speaking, he looked at the person in the coffin, and continued: "Your father was framed by his most trusted brother and died. , I had no choice but to put your father into this soul-gathering crystal and freeze it to ensure that his body would not be destroyed, and then I kept looking for his newborn son for 20 years."

"The soul-gathering crystal can only hold the last breath of a person when he dies, but if he really wants to bring a person back to life, he still needs to be guided by the blood of his loved ones. If three months later, this soul-gathering crystal is completely Melt, then your father will have the possibility of being reborn, and it will also confirm your blood relationship with him."

Fan Hua pursed his lips, his eyes flickering.

If it was before, he would have no worries. The cold poison that has plagued him for nearly 20 years has inexplicably healed after entering the palace. With enough warm clothes, it is for him to stay in this cold cave every day. It's not unbearable anymore, but now, he's not just alone...

As if aware of Fanhua's hesitation, Guisha looked at him with a colder gaze: "Why, you don't want to save?"

Fan Hua screamed bitterly in his heart, although the person in front of him was no different from those bad old men at ordinary times, but once he encountered something with his father, he seemed to be a completely different person, cold and vicious, like an indifferent Crouching on the ground, looking at others like a poisonous snake with the eyes of looking at prey, it makes people feel chills on their backs involuntarily.

"Of course I have to save, I can take my life in exchange!" Fan Hua said without thinking.

He sighed secretly in his heart, if it was really his father, how could he not save him?He has been a human being for two lives, but he has never felt the care of his biological father. If he can really bring his father back to life, no matter what the price is, as long as he has it, he will give it all without hesitation!

Touching his stomach with his right hand, Fan Hua secretly cheered up and said: "Little monster, we are going to save people together, you will be fine, and dad will be fine too."

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