After several months, Qin Feng learned that Wuchenguan and Qinglianjianzong had sent people to Beihai to attack Tongye Island. Master Tongye was seriously injured and his whereabouts were unknown. The banner of the two sects was that a hole that led directly to the Nine Nether Realm appeared on Tongye Island. There were a large number of monsters in the Nine Nether Realm, so they appeared in Beihai. The magic dragon that Qin Feng and Li Wengong encountered was one of them. Master Tongye was deeply affected by the evil spirit and suffered setbacks in life. His temperament changed drastically. Not only did he not try every means to block the cave entrance, but he also blocked the people from the six sects who wanted to help block the cave entrance.

Therefore, the six sects planned for a long time and wanted to capture Tongye Island in one fell swoop.

At that time, Lin Wan'er volunteered to enter Tongye Island first as an insider, but she was counterproductive. She launched the attack before the elders of the sect arrived, which led to the disaster of the day...

That day, Qin Feng was walking in the bamboo forest outside the cave to relax. Suddenly, he saw a bright light flying in the air. He quickly cast a spell to catch it. He saw a cradle with a sleeping baby boy lying in it.

The clothes the baby boy was wearing seemed to be tailored from the red makeup of the bride when she got married, and the tailor seemed to be a novice and the alterations were very rough.

Qin Feng was startled and flew up on his sword. He saw a familiar red light in the sky from afar, like the sunset glow, disappearing.

Qin Feng was in the wind for a while,

"Lin Wan'er? This... is it a hit?"

...

Six years later,

In front of the cave table, a little boy was reading and writing seriously under the guidance of Shen Sanniang,

Qin Feng walked over with his hands behind his back. The little boy immediately threw down the paper and pen and ran barefoot.

"Daddy!"

Qin Feng touched his head, took out the jade plate for testing spiritual roots from the storage ring, and said to the little boy:

"Qian'er, put your hands on the jade plate."

Qin Qian didn't understand, but he still put his little hands on the jade plate obediently,

After a while, the jade plate didn't move at all!

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment,

"This... this shouldn't be possible?"

You know, the descendants of cultivators are very likely to have spiritual roots, so there are so many cultivation families in the world.

According to Qin Feng, Lin Wan'er has good qualifications for spiritual roots, so there is no reason for her son to have no spiritual roots.

He thought that his jade plate was broken, so he asked Shen Sanniang for another one. After testing, the jade plate still did not react.

"This... is this really my son?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel depressed,

But there is no doubt that Qin Qian is indeed his biological son,

Because Qin Feng also learned a very useless spell: "Purple Smoke Divine Illumination Technique",

After using this spell, he will see a wisp of purple smoke rising from the head of a person who is related to him by blood, and he can see it even if he is dozens of miles away.

The closer the blood relationship, the thicker the purple smoke will be. The farther the blood relationship is, the thinner the purple smoke will be until it disappears completely.

After Qin Feng used the Purple Smoke Divine Illumination Technique, he saw a wisp of extremely thick purple smoke above Qin Qian's head, so he could be 100% sure that he was indeed his own flesh and blood.

"Alas, Lin Wan'er has a natural spiritual root, and I do have the worst mixed spiritual root... Maybe I am holding him back?"

Qin Feng reluctantly returned the jade plate to Shen Sanniang, and then remembered that the Eastern Yi Wood Essence that he had sent to reincarnate should be nearly seven years old now, and he didn't know what kind of cultivation aptitude it had...

During the Qingming Festival, it rained heavily,

Outside the village of Sangjia Village,

Sang Youren, with a depressed look on his face, was taking his son Sang Huan to sweep the two new graves,

His father, Old Man Sang, died in his sleep two years ago due to his old age,

And his beloved wife caught a cold in the cold winter last year,

Originally it was just a minor illness, Unexpectedly, he fell ill and died after being bedridden for half a month, which made Sang Youren heartbroken.

He was only 30 years old, but his temples turned white overnight, and he was depressed all day long...

On the way back, Sang Youren drove the ox cart and Sang Huan sat in the back of the cart.

Sang Huan, who was still a little confused, suddenly asked in a muffled voice:

"Daddy, why do grandpa and mother hide in the earthen mound all the time and don't come out to see Huan'er?"

After hearing this, Sang Youren couldn't help crying for a while,

"Your grandpa and your mother are dead!"

"Dead?"

Sang Huan still looked confused,

"What is dead?"

Sang Youren said silently:

"Dead means...

No matter how much you miss grandpa and mom in the future, you will never see them again. "

After hearing this, Sang Huan's face turned pale, as if he finally understood what "death" meant.

He quickly pulled Sang Youren's arm and cried:

"Huan'er doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want daddy to die..."

Sang Youren shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"Everyone has to die, and separation is the normal state of human beings... How can people not die?"

Sang Huan continued to cry and said:

"Isn't there a book in Daddy's study that says there are immortals who can fly in the sky and live forever? "

Sang Youren sighed,

"That's just a fiction by a novelist. There are no immortals in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw someone flying on a sword in the sky. In the blink of an eye, he flew in front of him and landed. A familiar Taoist appeared.

The Taoist asked with a smile:

"Mr. Sang, do you still remember me?"

Sang Youren looked at him for a while, with a surprised look on his face,

"You...are you the doctor who treated my wife back then?"

Qin Feng nodded and looked at Sang Huan on the ox cart,

"Is he your son?"

"Yes, he is my son Sang Huan. "

After receiving Sang Youren's affirmative answer, Qin Feng did not hide anything and directly stated his purpose.

"He was originally the Eastern Yimu Spirit. He was reincarnated by me that year. There is a layer of cause and effect in it.

If he has the root of immortality, I want to take him to the mountain to practice. I wonder what Mr. Sang thinks?"

After hearing this, Sang Youren hesitated a little.

His family has been passed down for generations, and there is only this bloodline. He is really reluctant to part.

Sang Huan on the side took the initiative to ask:

"Master, may I be able to live forever after practicing with you in the mountain?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to have asked Master Xuanyin this question when he became his disciple.

Unexpectedly, someone asked him the same question as time went by.

Qin Feng pondered for a while.

"The way to immortality is long and difficult, but as long as you are determined and unswerving, you can eventually ascend to the immortal world and live as long as the heaven and earth! "

After hearing this, Sang Huan's eyes lit up, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Feng on the ox cart.

"Since I can live forever, Sang Huan is willing to go up the mountain with the immortal master!"

Qin Feng didn't say anything at first, but took out the jade plate and asked him to put his hand on it.

Instantly, an extremely bright green light rose from the jade plate.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic in his heart.

"Well, my Xuanyin Sect finally has a disciple with a natural spiritual root!"

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