Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

On the last day of the 'Baiya Mountain Club', there was a very interesting scene in the drawing of lots for pulse diagnosis.As the owner of the mountain, Jiao Ran personally presided over the lottery, and he was in a good mood to allow two lottery draws. As soon as he came on stage, the group of guests who had been looking forward to him booed him when they saw him. Strongly request 'Xiao Shanzhu' to come forward and preside over the drawing of lots to diagnose the pulse.

Jiao Ran stood on the stage for a while and repeatedly emphasized that he smoked twice today, only a few people responded to him, and most of them came for Qibao.

In the end, although the 'Lord of the Mountain' did not show up, his fame was spread from then on.

'Baiya Mountain Meeting' ended successfully.

In the next two days, the bustling scene that was like a small town at the foot of the mountain quickly dissipated.

Ao Feng looked at the direction of 'Changqing Peak' from a distance, his brows were deeply furrowed, and now he had lost the original arrogance.The death of 'King Haozheng' a few days ago had greatly touched him, and he didn't think of the relationship between himself and Ao Ling by others.Instead, he thought that if he died in the same way, would Ao Ling return smoothly like Shao Zhengyi, and bring back the spiritual fetus belonging to the 'Kanglong Valley'?

This idea kept drilling deep into his head like a poisonous snake, until he saw Qibao's performance. While admiring Qibao's performance, he couldn't help thinking in his heart, would his family's spiritual fetus be so extraordinary?

At this point, he doesn't want to think about Yin Huang not being Yin Huang for the time being, even if his family's spiritual fetus can't become Yin Huang in the end, as long as he can have the same aptitude as the owner of 'Baiya Mountain', the overall strength of their 'Kanglong Valley' can be further improved.

This is the dream he has been dreaming of for so many years.

The more Ao Feng thought about it, the more he became obsessed, and finally cut his own wrist with a dragon dagger outside the gate of "Baiya Mountain"──he committed suicide on the spot.

When Ao Ling got the news brought back by Elder Bronze, she panicked.He doesn't like his father, especially when he is mature and stable, he disdains some of his father's attitudes and methods of dealing with people. He can keep a distance from him and never return to the 'Kanglong Valley' but he can't hear him The father was indifferent when he committed suicide.

Ao Ling quickly ran towards the living room.Not long after Ao Feng cut his wrist, he was discovered by the disciples stationed at the mountain gate, and they notified Elder Bronze, who took him in and sent him to the waiting room to recuperate.

When Ao Ling rushed into the room, the doctor inside was stroking his beard and shaking his head gently.Seeing this scene, Ao Ling's calf became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

He walked to Ao Feng's side step by step, and all he saw was Ao Feng's wrist that was bleeding continuously.

The dragon dagger is different from ordinary daggers, it is a dagger made of dragon's tears──the night pearl, as long as a small scratch is scratched by it lightly, the blood will not stop.What's more, Ao Feng used great strength to directly cut open his meridians.

Ao Ling gritted her teeth and leaned over with a cold face.As if sensing his arrival, Ao Feng's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. "You came!"

Ao Ling reprimanded him angrily, "Why do you have to force me? This is the way you educated me since I was a child. You always force me and control me. Now you want to die for the purpose of forcing me. I'm going back, right?"

Ao Feng slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "You are my son after all."

"I won't go back." Ao Ling reached out and grabbed his wrist, and pulled it over forcefully, "Don't try to manipulate me anymore! If you really want to die, you can just touch his neck with a knife to make it cleaner. Why use such a knife? Suicide by slow means?"

Hearing this, Ao Feng's heart almost went cold.The dragon dagger hidden in his sleeve appeared again, and wiped it mercilessly towards his neck.

Ao Ling was startled, jumped up and grabbed his hand, twisted it hard, and threw the dagger in the palm of his hand to the ground beside him, making a crisp impact sound.

"You're crazy!" Ao Ling stared at him with red eyes.

"Don't you think I didn't die fast enough?" Ao Feng replied coldly.

Ao Ling walked over and kicked the dragon dagger away fiercely as if venting, "If you want to die, don't die in someone else's place."

When Zhuang Yanqiu and the men hid at the door, they all shook their heads when they heard Ao Ling's willful and rude words.Fortunately, they didn't bring their children with them when they came. If the children heard about it, what would they do if they learned Ao Ling in the future?

During the time they spent together, Ao Ling's temper has restrained a bit, but that was only when facing their own family members.To the outside world, he still has the proud and domineering little look he had before.

Ao Ling was almost dizzy with anger from his father's actions.He said it angrily, wishing that Ao Feng would die far away, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was actually very worried, but the way of expressing his worry was different from others.

At this moment, Elder Bronze received Jiao Ran's signal to open the door and went in, holding a healing medicine in his hand.

When Ao Ling saw the herb, her nervousness eased a little.The herb that the bronze elder took was specially designed to restrain the attributes of the dragon dagger, and it was very appropriate to treat the wounds injured by the dragon dagger.

Knowing that his father would not die, Ao Ling ran out angrily.

As soon as the door was opened, except for Zhuang Yanqiu, the other men all turned around to pretend that nothing happened.

Ao Ling stared at their backs and looked around for a week, the expression on her face softened slightly, she looked at Zhuang Yanqiu, "I made you worry about Yanqiu."

Zhuang Yanqiu shook her head, "Don't be so angry. After all, he is also your father."

"But what he did to you and the children..." Ao Ling didn't even want to mention it.

Zhuang Yanqiu waved her hand again, "It's a lie to say I don't mind. But I am you and you, I can mind him, but you can't. Do you want Sanyuan to follow your example?"

Ao Ling quickly shook her head like a rattle, "No! Sanyuan has to be like you, don't imitate me. I'm full of bad things, no good!"

"You have changed a lot compared to before. Since you can change it, maybe Ao Guzhu can change it too?" Zhuang Yanqiu persuaded, "Don't make the relationship between father and son more and more rigid."

"But I'm afraid he won't be able to change it." Ao Ling was a little worried about this.His father was not like him, his father was deeply influenced by the clan, and he had already formed a habit.It doesn't mean that it is impossible for a person to break a habit, but it is difficult!

Zhuang Yanqiu thought about it and felt that Ao Ling's worry was right.He stopped persuading, "You can figure it out yourself."

Ao Ling stood at the door and watched the situation inside through the crack of the window.

Elder Bronze is trying to persuade Ao Feng.This time Ao Feng actually listened to it, and his unexpected attitude was very respectful.

"There are some things that are preordained long ago. Guzhu Ao is a man of great wisdom. I don't need to teach them. Our grades are not too young. This will be the world of young people in the future. Let's not worry about them "The elder Bronze tied Ao Feng's wrists, and said again.

"I understand! I understand!" Ao Feng responded with a smile.

"Mr. Ao Ling has taken a different path from you these days. But when you look at his performance, don't you think he is much calmer than before?"

"Ashamed! I was supposed to educate my son, but I didn't expect it to be because of a man who has changed so much." When Ao Feng said this, his tone was a little sad.

Hearing this, Ao Ling disagreed. The reason for such a big change was the images of two men, one of whom was Yanqiu, and the other was the dead one, which made him calm down and began to think about who he was. ? ' is the crux of the matter.

Zhuang Yanqiu's refusal to marry him was the greatest luck in his life.

"Relax and take good care of your wounds. The old man used to rely on the supervisor's assumptions to imagine others. Later, the old man realized that he was very wrong. Most people in this world are good at putting masks on their faces. Let's see We still can’t just look at the surface.” Elder Bronze spared no effort to speak well for Zhuang Yanqiu and Ao Ling.

"The old man has just come to his senses." Ao Feng said modestly.

Elder Bronze felt that Ao Feng's attitude had improved a lot, and he treated him much better.When he came out of the wound and saw Ao Ling, his words inevitably had a biased meaning towards Ao Feng, "They are both father and son! If you have anything to say, just say it clearly. Don't hate him so much. Give him a chance."

Ao Ling thanked Elder Bronze, "Thank you Elder, I understand."

For the next few days, Ao Feng was recuperating in the living room.His attitude is really different from before, his breath is much gentler, and he is no longer as aggressive as before.

Ao Ling observed for a few days, and saw that his father had really changed, and his attitude and tone when facing him became much gentler.

"If you want me to recognize you in the future, don't try to control me. I have my own way to go, and Sanyuan is the same as me." Ao Ling tried to communicate with Ao Feng properly.

Ao Feng clasped his sleeves with his fingers, and he smiled slightly, "Don't worry! I won't force you anymore. It's useless to force you. I still have to figure out a solution for my affairs."

"Sometimes you should also listen to outsiders' opinions on my 'Kanglong' clan. Don't always be complacent and think that you are a dragon clan. There are many powerful people in this world. What is blood? If you want the whole clan They are all famous, but they have to practice hard, lay a solid foundation, and increase their strength."

"You're right!" Ao Feng echoed.

"Ah, Dad! Ah, Dad! Where are you?" San Yuan's voice came from outside the door.Recently, under Ao Ling's personal teaching day and night, he finally stopped talking loudly, but he spoke a little slowly.

Hearing Sanyuan's voice, the eyes of Ao Feng lying on the bed moved slightly...