God's plan to save

Chapter 67

Yan Xiaoqi felt that the admonishment of the old saying is extremely true: I examine myself three times a day, whether I am suffering, tired, or suffering?

no? !

Well then, do it again!
She almost forgot how many people's bodies she had possessed, only remembering that each time was more painful.

Was a refugee in a disaster year, wandering around with the crowd, begging for food, and was beaten to death with a random stick?

Appearing in the borderlands during the war-torn era, I dare not even sleep at night, for fear that the city gates will be breached and become captives. It is said that women will be used as military prostitutes!
She even worked as a little widow, guarding her mean mother-in-law and weak son to live a hard life every day. The hardships of life were even worse than that of Qushui Village.

When she became a baby again and was born in a rich family, she cried earth-shatteringly when she heard Granny Wen's congratulations and looked at Granny Wen's hand wrapping her baby.

The baby is suffering, really suffering.The baby just wants to be stable in this world, and the years will be peaceful, without moths, why is it so difficult!
Yan Xiaoqi cried heartbreakingly all the way until midnight, her voice was hoarse, and she was still sobbing, which frightened the nurse who came to breastfeed.

She lived tremblingly until she was three years old. She was fed and clothed every day, which made her gradually forget the pain before and showed her original shape again.

On a crisp autumn morning, Yan Xiaoqi was taken to the ancestral hall by the wet nurse. At this time, there were many people in the ancestral hall, all three or four-year-old babies like them, brought by the wet nurse.

Looking around, these children are all born in excellent condition, with big round eyes like dots of ink, smooth and fair skin, even the hair combed into small corners, all are black and shiny.

"Have all the children of the right age in each house and hospital arrived?"

In the ancestral hall, a middle-aged man in his early thirties asked a young man beside him in a deep voice.

"Back to the First Elder, all the children of the right age from each house and courtyard are here. Among the children who came to test their spiritual roots this time, there are three sons, four daughters, seven sons and nine daughters."

What?Still want to divide the concubine?Yan Xiaoqi's little head shrunk out of the nurse's arms in an instant, isn't she still a poor concubine?

Someone who is extremely sensitive to identities directly ignores such an important word as 'testing spirit root'.

The young man asked the women in the courtyard to put all the children on the ground, line up and enter the ancestral hall one by one.

Yan Xiaoqi followed behind a chubby little boy, with short legs, struggling to climb over the threshold.

It's just that as soon as she entered the door, she was shocked by the strange and dazzling sight in front of her. She didn't have time to take back the other short leg that was still outside the door, and fell directly to the ground.

What does that blinding blue-green light represent?She looked at the little girl with her palm on a dark and simple compass, and her heart twitched.

It's not what she imagined, is it?Yan Xiaoqi stared blankly at the children in the ancestral hall, and went up to check one by one, but some children would bring up three or four kinds of light after placing their palms on the compass, while some would make the compass have no light. reaction.

Yan Xiaoqi was the last one in the line, until the little fat man in front of her. The best spirit root among this group of children was the little girl when she entered the door just now, Mizuki Er Lingen.

The little fat pier walked up with a silly smile on his two thick short legs, and Yan Xiaoqi saw that the young man opposite him was very kind to him.

"Come on, Xiao Shi, put your hand here." The man smiled gently, and took his hand to put it on the compass.

A pure red light shot straight into the sky, hit the roof of the hall, and reflected the fire in the ancestral hall.

"Okay, okay," the middle-aged man stared at the blaze, his unsmiling face was full of joy: "200 years, a full 200 years, our Zhao family in Pingjin has finally returned. The qualifications of Tianling Mountain."

Little Fatty is no better than the ignorant Yan Xiaoqi. He is also very satisfied with his test results. He is almost four years old. He is precocious and already knows the current situation of the family and everyone's expectations of him.

With Xiaopangdun, a descendant of a fire-type single spiritual root with extremely high spiritual root purity, the middle-aged man and young people were so happy that they almost forgot that there was Yan Xiaoqi, the last child waiting for the test.

"Uncle Thirteen, there is a little sister over there who hasn't been tested yet." Although Xiaopangdun is the head's child, it is rare that he is not domineering and self-willed. Perhaps the family urgently needs to take off, so the head of the Zhao family, that is, him His father has been instilling in his ears to pay attention to brotherhood.

Naturally, everything in the world of cultivating immortals is based on strength, but in a family, if you want to obtain a higher position and more resources, it is not enough to rely on individual ability and cultivation, and the whole family needs to be united.

Xiao Pangdun has been influenced by Zhao Wu since he was a child. Although he still doesn't understand some things at his current age, he can still take care of his sister's emotions and prevent her from being left out.

Yan Xiaoqi looked at the chubby little adult in surprise. Under the watchful eyes of the two adults, he walked to the front desk step by step, and then imitated the little chubby and put his hand on it.

Different from the extremely red flame just now, there is a bright white light with a winding silver snake, which seems to be so powerful that it can rush out of the roof and reflect the sky full of stars.

"This, this," the middle-aged man was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and it took a long while before he found his voice after the aura weakened: "It's actually a mutated Thunder Lingen, a Thunder Lingen that has reached the full mark of purity. "

My Zhao family is destined to flourish and soar into the sky!
The Great Elder suddenly burst into tears, and knelt down facing the ancestral tablet in the hall: "Thank you ancestors for protecting my Zhao clan, thank you ancestors for protecting my Zhao clan."

While talking, the young man also knelt down on the ground, bowing to the ancestral tablet.The older children in the hall also followed their example and knelt down.

Yan Xiaoqi was so shocked that she couldn't tell, is she about to change her luck?Did God pity her for being too miserable in the past, so she was given such a thick golden finger in this life?

The little fat pier turned his head to face Yan Xiaoqi and smirked, a row of small white teeth were mischievously exposed.

Knowing that this is the world of cultivating immortals, the doubts in Yan Xiaoqi's mind were gradually solved. For example, her identity is not a concubine, but the pro-daughter she has always been thinking about. Although her mother's cultivation is not very advanced, she is also in the middle stage Well, the reason why she has never seen her biological mother is because her mother, who is like a cultivator, started retreating after giving birth to her.

During the entire pregnancy, perhaps because of Yan Xiaoqi's excessive demand for spiritual energy, her mother-in-law Tian's cultivation almost fell back to the early stage of foundation establishment. for.

And her new cheap father, in the fourth month of Tian's pregnancy, went to the newly opened secret realm with a clan brother to find opportunities. This trip would last four years, if his soul lamp hadn't been extinguished , the clan must think that they have both fallen.

(End of this chapter)