Rebirth at the highest level: The abstinent uncle breaks his vow for her

Although Jiang Xueyao knows a lot about medical skills, some things cannot be explained by medical skills and are very mysterious.

Especially since it was related to Xiao Qian'an's soul from a thousand years ago and to the ancient witch clan, she had to ask carefully.

Xuan Huang was silent for a moment and said, "It may be related to the resurrection technique of that year."

"Or maybe there's some secret in your blood."

Even Xuan Huang couldn't figure this out.

Perhaps even if he found out, he would not be willing to let her use her blood to save himself.

Jiang Xueyao asked: "Where are Qi An's other two souls? Can we find them?"

"Find the high priestess of the ancient witch tribe in the present world, and she will give you guidance."

Jiang Xueyao's heart trembled, "The chief priest of the ancient witch tribe, isn't that Qi An's mother?"

When she knew that Qi'an's mother was still alive, she was very happy for Xiao Qi'an.

No matter what Jiang Xueyao asked, Xuan Huang would answer gently and look at her patiently, "Well, it should be."

"Does that mean there are still people alive from the Ancient Witch Clan?"

Xuan Huang said: "Thousands of years ago, the ancient Wu clan left behind a branch that survived in seclusion."

"So the Ancient Witch Clan was not destroyed. I don't know what happened in the next thousand years."

"But I can sense that there are still people alive. Under the leadership of the high priest, they will be fine. They just have to live in seclusion temporarily to prevent being killed."

As Xuan Huang spoke, his figure became more ethereal and transparent.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Xueyao felt a little worried, "You...your body is becoming more and more transparent."

"My time is limited, so I'll depend on you guys from now on."

"Next..."

Before Xuan Huang could finish his words, he suddenly turned into stars, and then the secret room was filled with white mist.

Xiao Qian'an felt a force surging into his body and suddenly fainted.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xueyao also fainted.

The two people seemed to have had a very long dream.

In the dream, Jiang Xueyao found herself turned into the five-year-old Mo Yaozhi.

In a room, she was forced to drink poison by two servants.

Just then, a woman with a long sword chopped down the door. She stepped forward, picked her up, broke through the Mohist encirclement, and took her away.

Countless secret guards of the Mohist school were targeting her.

At the critical moment, several masters arrived, protected the woman and took her away quickly.

That beautiful and heroic woman is her mother.

Her mother took her to hide from place to place, but she was still hunted by the Mo family and even countless assassins.

Everyone around my mother is dead.

Finally, on a snowy day, her mother took her to the foot of a snowy mountain.

But before she could tell anything, she died in the snow.

Just let her live well and don't let her take revenge.

The eight-year-old girl’s eyes were swollen from crying and her whole body was frozen.

At that time, a beautiful young man walked out of the snow.

His name is Xiao Xuan.

The boy, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, helped her bury her mother, and then carried her up the mountain step by step.

I made medicine for her, removed the chronic toxins remaining in her body, and taught her many things.

There are many medicinal herbs on the mountain, and there is also a study where she can read all kinds of books.

He took good care of her.

He taught her a lot.

She called him Master at first.

He smiled and said, "There aren't so many rules here. It doesn't mean that I am your master just because I teach you."

"I don't accept disciples, but I need a sister. You can be my sister."

From then on she called him brother.

The days in the mountains were easy and happy, and slowly she seemed to have forgotten her hatred.

But she practiced martial arts and swordsmanship every day and never slacked off.

When she was twelve years old, many people came from the mountain to take Xiao Xuan back to the palace.

It was then that she knew his identity.