Let me count your fate!

Ling Shuyi raised her leg and chased after her, her figure was exposed, and the woman inside the window shouted softly: "Shuyi, where are you going? Why do you want to leave just now?"

Ling Shuyi hurriedly said: "Mother, wait! Shall I go after one?" Before he finished speaking, Yuan Bao stopped and turned around. Ling Shuyi let out a "hum", walked over and squatted down to poke the top of its head, fluffy The hair fell into a small pit, extremely cute, and said: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that my mother is not good-looking!"

Yuan Bao stared at him, raised his claws and kicked over the small stone on the ground, turned his head aside again, Ling Shuyi didn't care about it like a bird, put it on his shoulder, and ran into the house.

Song Yiqiu sat on the wooden chair and couldn't get up. Her legs couldn't stand up since the catastrophe ten years ago. That year, Changle Village, a hundred miles away, was attacked by powerful monsters. During the fight, many people were injured or even died. After subduing the monster, it caused landslides. Although Song Yiqiu is a woman, she has profound spiritual power and is as famous as the disciples of the five sects. The group evacuated more than a hundred villagers regardless of their own safety. But because the grandson of a blind old man landed at home, there was a stalemate, the ground collapsed, the rocks rolled down, and the village would collapse completely in just a moment, and a life that still did not know whether it was dead or alive made the six people hesitate. Suddenly a cry came from a distance, still alive!The six disciples rushed away and found the pre-month-old child in the half-collapsed house. Song Yiqiu carried the child in his arms and was covered by five senior brothers as he walked forward with difficulty. Realizing that the top of his head was dangerously falling, Song Yiqiu yelled: "A Yan!" and handed the child to the senior brother who was not in danger for now, and rushed over.

Since then, her legs were crushed by the boulder, and she has never stood up, but she has not regretted these years. It is the duty of the disciples of the Juling Palace to eliminate demons and save the world, and it does not matter whether male or female disciples, even if The person who was in danger that day was not her husband, but anyone in Juling Palace, or any ordinary person in the village. She would rush forward regardless of herself. After all, she was prepared to save her life, but that stone If it landed on top of Ling Yan's head, there would be only one death.

There is still hope for everything when a person is alive, but if he is dead, he has nothing.

Song Yiqiu looked at the purse that was just sewn on the table, waited for Ling Shuyi to run over excitedly, and when he threw himself at her lap and called his mother tiredly, he squeezed his ear with a smile and said, "Are you awake?"

Ling Shuyi chuckled, "Wake up, Mom, I'm so hungry, do you have any snacks that Dad bought from the mountain?"

Song Yiqiu poked the tip of his nose fondly, and said with a smile: "Your father bought it for me, you little glutton, you have been thinking about eating it all day long." The maid Chuncha came in with a plate of pastries and handed it to Ling Shuyi Said: "I hate it on the lips, but in fact I have to hide it secretly in private. I have never seen someone as stubborn as your mother."

Ling Shuyi took it, thanked Sister Chuncha sweetly, and ate it in one gulp, choking so hard that she patted her chest. Song Yiqiu had no choice but to bring the tea at hand and handed it to him, "Eat slowly."

Ling Shuyi drank it hastily, and said, "Mom, I'll introduce you to my good friend!" As he spoke, he took Yuan Bao down and carefully placed it on Song Yiqiu's legs. Song Yiqiu met Yuan Bao's eyes, nodded slightly, and said to Ling Shuyi: : "I heard from your father that you should take good care of others, you understand?"

Ling Shuyi nodded again and again: "I know mother, by the way, I even gave it a name!"

"Oh? What's it called?"

"It's called Yuanbao! Gold Yuanbao, that Yuanbao."

Song Yiqiu covered his mouth and laughed out loud: "You child, the level of naming is as bad as your father."

Ling Shuyi asked: "What's wrong? Isn't my name very nice?"

Song Yiqiu said: "Your name was chosen by your grandfather. If you followed your father back then, you would be called a loser now."

"Losing money?! Why?"

Song Yiqiu said: "Because he couldn't think of a suitable name, so he wrote a few characters for you to draw lots for yourself. If you found a dry character, he would choose it for you, but you are a book Isn't it a loss of money if you connect them together?"

Ling Shuyi blinked, lowered her head and asked Yuan Bao: "Yuan Bao, isn't your name nice?"

Yuan Bao nodded decisively.

Ling Shuyi refused to accept it, raised his index finger to stop it under its head, and asked, "Does it sound good?"

Yuan Bao was so fat that he had no neck, and it was very difficult for someone to stop him from bowing his head. He flapped his wings and stomped his feet in anger. Ling Shuyi said brazenly, "Mother, look, it thinks it sounds good!"

Song Yiqiu pinched his face and said helplessly, "What a bad boy, when will he grow up?"

Ling Shuyi murmured, "I'm already 16 years old, I'm already an adult."

"16 years old." Song Yiqiu said softly, "Then... there are still two years left."

Ling Shuyi scratched Yuan Bao's neck and looked up, "What two years?"

Song Yiqiu thought for a while, glanced at the little bird enjoying himself on her lap, and said with a smile: "It's okay to tell you now, Shuyi, mother will test you, you know, five surnames, three sects, and one immortal sect?" ?”

Ling Shuyi said: "I know, Grandpa has already said that the five surnames are Qiubai, Duyin, Yunheng, Fengying, and Yichu. There are three sects, Juling Palace, Xuwu Pavilion, Chongshan Pai, one fairy gate is Xuantian Palace, I heard that they live in the ethereal illusion, they are descendants of real immortals, I have seen all three clans and five surnames, but everyone in Xuantian Palace says it is a lie, because no one has ever seen it .”

Yuan Bao was lying quite well at first, but after hearing what he said, he lazily opened one eye, Ling Shuyi thought it had enjoyed enough, just as he was about to retract his hand, he saw it flapped its wings and flew around before stopping in front of him , Ling Shuyi blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Bao held his head high, his small black eyes glistened with golden light, his wings spread out and he circled around his tail again, and he uttered an unusually abrupt "Chirp Chirp" twice. It seemed that he disliked his voice very much, and turned his head away as he screamed. To the side, almost bumped into Ling Shuyi's face, Ling Shuyi suddenly felt that the picture was very familiar, and suddenly realized: "Phoenix! By the way, Grandpa once said that Xuantian Palace is the descendant of the Phoenix family, the guardian spirit beast of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. I have seen that It's a big bird! Isn't it mother?"

Song Yiqiu smiled and said, "It's them."

Ling Shuyi murmured: "So it's really not a lie." He looked at Yuan Bao in surprise and asked, "You actually saw it too, that big bird is so powerful, it killed the monster in one go."

Yuan Bao sat back on Song Yiqiu's legs in satisfaction, and raised his head even higher.

Ling Shuyi was amused by its airy appearance, and couldn't stop laughing: "I'm not complimenting you, what are you proud of!"