The only way

Half-demon is really rare.

Lingchu couldn't help but think of the time when he was young and could quietly follow his father's motorcade to travel far away from home because of his willfulness.

The bride who eventually married into the world of cultivation because of her admiration for immortals.

The woman who thought she had a husband to rely on but married someone who was not.

She was once in high spirits, she was also smiling and her face was full of happiness.

But it ended up like that in the end.

Once the two of them said goodbye, there was no chance of seeing each other again. Who would have expected that they would meet the son of an old friend here today.

Lingchu paused for a moment on the boy's covered eyes, and heard the slight tremor in the boy's voice. He couldn't help but said warmly, "Your mother and I are old friends when we were young. I also met her when she was pregnant with you. one side."

Speaking of which, she was the one who diagnosed Han Duoer when she was pregnant with the boy.

In the vast sea of ​​​​people, we can actually meet again.

It has to be said that Han Duoer's mother and son have a close relationship with her.

"You...are you Master Yu of the Sanqing Dao Sect?" Han Wuwang suddenly spoke, with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Before Lingchu could say anything, He Chaoyun grabbed some and raised his head proudly, "My junior uncle is now the True Lord of Nascent Soul!"

Nascent Soul Lord?

Even through the cloth, you can still see that the young man was startled and his eyes widened a lot.

"Yes, my surname is indeed Yu," Lingchu didn't mind Han Wuwang's name, but patted He Chaoyun on the shoulder in a funny way, "Has your mother told you about me?"

Han Duo'er did mention Lingchu's existence to his son, but what Han Wuwang remembered most clearly was when he and a group of brothers and sisters went to the Sanqing Taoist Sect to ask for medicine during Lingchu's elixir-forming ceremony.

The disciples of Sanqing Dao Sect agreed to Han Wuwang's request for medicine because of a happy event in the sect.

That elixir saved his sister's life.

In Han Wuwang's heart, saving his siblings was equivalent to saving him.

It can be said that Sanqing Taoism saved his second life.

Therefore, Han Wuwang, who did not want to meddle in Japan's own affairs, only took the risk to save people after seeing the Sanqing Dao Sect tokens on the waists of He Chaoyun and others.

Just because they were from Sanqing Dao Sect, and Han Wuwang believed that he owed Sanqing Dao Sect two lives.

"My mother once said that one of her friends when she was young was you, senior. It's just that I don't know that my senior's cultivation is so advanced."

Everything Han Wuwang said was true. Han Duoer only told his son that he once knew a friend who cultivated immortality. Later, he learned that the other person actually entered the Sanqing Dao Sect, the top sect in the world of cultivation.

She also joked that Han Wuwang himself had actually seen the other party when he was in her belly.

However, Han Wuwang never knew that a friend who was a cultivator in his mother's mouth was actually so advanced.

Now they are all Nascent Soul True Monarchs.

"Back then, I asked for medicine from the Sanqing Taoist Sect, and it happened to be the elixir-forming ceremony of my predecessor, so I got the medicine as I wished."

Han Wuwu had just put Master Yu who was in the pill-forming ceremony together with the friend who was a cultivator in his mother's mouth. Now that he saw it, Han Wuwang stood up and faced Lingchu, knelt down neatly and said seriously, "Han Wuwang, I kneel down to thank my seniors for their kindness in administering medicine!”

Lingchu raised his hand, and Han Wuwang, who was kowtowing, was stopped by an invisible force, "I am not the one who gave you the medicine, so you don't need to perform this great ceremony with me."

Back then, during the elixir-forming ceremony, the sect spread its gifts all over the world, but the gifts they gave were not elixirs. Besides, no matter whether they were gifts or elixirs, she was not the one who gave them away.

She felt she didn't deserve this gift.

Han Wuwang raised his head stubbornly, "I remember the kindness of the Sanqing Taoist Sect, and I also remember the monk who gave me the medicine. But I also remember that both the Sanqing Taoist Sect and the monk were all because of the elixir-forming ceremony of my predecessor. Therefore, when I act like this, I also keep in mind the kindness of my predecessors."

"Even if it is not a favor, the friendship between senior and my mother is worthy of this junior's thanks."

The words are clear and the sound is clear.

Lingchu thought about Han Duo'er and finally did not stop Han Wuwang's actions.

Kneel down and thank you.

The blindfolded boy's expression and behavior were all sincere.

On the other hand, He Chaoyun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was actually a half-demon!

Moreover, she is also the old friend of my junior uncle!

He Chaoyun couldn't help but think secretly, it seems that in this world, everything is big and small.

"Is your mother... also in Canglan City?" Han Wuwang is here, so maybe Han Duoer, the mother, is also here.

As soon as he said this, he saw that the back of the young man who had already stood up stiffened, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "My mother... passed away when I was young."

Lingchu was slightly stunned. Although Han Duo'er was not a monk, she had been nourished by a lot of elixirs when she married that demon cultivator.

Not only does one have an ageless appearance, one should also have a healthy body. As long as there is no disease or disaster, it is not difficult to live to be a hundred years old.

If he had taken good care of him, it wouldn't be a bad thing if he was still alive today.

But...I got this answer.

There are many old friends in Lingchu, but there are only a few who face the separation between yin and yang.

Thinking back to the young girl with lively eyebrows, the young woman with a smile on her face, and the woman who was stunned to know that she was pregnant.

That is a woman as beautiful as a summer flower.

Lingchu's mood was still peaceful, but there were still slight waves in his heart.

Gatherings and separations occur in a hurry, partings occur from time to time, old friends are gone, but the breeze remains the same.

The wind blew up the clothes and temples, and the valley was silent for a moment.

"Why did you die?"

"……for me."

The young man was slumped. Although he had not finished his words, he had already finished his thoughts.

In today's world, it is not easy for a woman to survive alone with a child, and it is even more difficult to survive with a half-demon child.

The strife between mortals is not bad, but this is the Eastern Continent, the territory of the human race. In addition to mortals, there are countless monks.

There was another dispute between the human race and the demon race back then, but it was not easy for the mortal Han Duo'er to have a half-demon child.

"It's not your fault that you were born like this," Lingchu pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Your mother has a cheerful temperament. She will not regret it after giving birth to you."

When Han Wuwang was young, he secretly saw his mother crying while looking at the bright moon in the sky many times late at night.

I have also seen his mother's complicated and unreadable expression when she looked at him.

I have even seen my mother being taciturn.

Because of him, he was hunted down by monks, causing his mother to be in critical condition, and finally passed away in front of his eyes.

Han Wuwang at that time, and Han Wuwang now, have asked themselves this question countless times.

Did his mother regret giving birth to him?

Was he born with a mistake in this world?
But now, someone told him that he was born without fault and his mother would not regret giving birth to him.

Han Wuwang didn't know whether he should believe it, but the blindfold made the corners of his eyes wet.

The young man lowered his head, his back trembling slightly, and everyone around him remained silent.

"Your mother was smiling when she knew you existed."

Although she was crying and laughing at the same time, Han Duoer originally had the will to die at that time, but because of the child in her belly, she had the desire to live.

The Sanqing Dao Sect would let Han Duo'er go, probably not because of this child.

God has the virtue of good life.

If a monk wants to practice the Great Way, he will naturally implement this principle.

He will not refrain from killing, but he will not easily kill any pregnant being, whether human or otherwise, even the seedlings of plants and trees.

The young man slowly stopped trembling, looked up again, his expression was calm, and his voice was hoarse, "Thank you...senior."

Han Wuwan looked at Lingchu not far away, his eyes blazing under the cloth, and his hand subconsciously placed on his heart.

He finally understood why his mother always smiled when she mentioned this senior Yu, even if it was only occasionally.

It turns out that she is a person as warm as the spring breeze.

Just thinking about it makes my heart warm.

La la la, today is the birthday of the female goose!As a mother, I was reminded by book friends, hahahahahahahaha, maybe it may be a stepmother? (Han Duoer plot line ending over)