"Teacher?" Wei Ziqin looked at her daughter in a stupefied way, then held her small hand excitedly. "Qiao Qiao, what do you mean? Have you inherited the elixir's skill of elixir? "

Wei Ziqin looked at her daughter's eyes, which brightened almost for a moment. That look was not to mention how happy.

"Well." Before arbor stepped into the door, she was stopped by her mother and asked repeatedly.

"What's the matter, mother?" Every time I mention pills, my mother is a little blind and excited.

Later, when my mother accidentally knew that she was a Danshi, my mother seriously ran to tell his father. The couple really opened a ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

It's too exaggerated. Isn't it just to be a Dan master? As for what kind of things my mother talked about, such as ancestral manifestation

Qiao Zhongbang shook his head in a funny way, "let little mo and his daughter come in first."

"Good." Wei Ziqin takes the hand of the tree and steps through the threshold together.

Mo Lian and Joe find a place to sit down and chat.

Wei Ziqin continued to talk with her daughter. When asked about the secret inheritance of the Danshi, her eyes flashed and she asked anxiously, "well, the master of danyao, did you see it with your own eyes?"

"Well." Arbor thought that her mother was acting strangely, so she asked curiously, "mother, do you know her?"

Wei Ziqin suddenly felt that his expression was exaggerated. He quickly covered up the past with a smile and waved his hand. "Silly child, my mother is just an ordinary village woman. How can I know the master of elixir you said?"

Speaking, Wei Ziqin's eyes have been falling on her face, with a faint smile.

Tree Du Du small mouth, "Niang you a so happy appearance, I thought you found the old man."

Wei Ziqin smiled and didn't answer.

However, the tree murmured, "the teacher died alone in his inheritance. Later, I have to bury her well. "

Wei Ziqin's eyes were suddenly filled with a splash of water. He quietly turned around and wiped his eyes with the silk in his hand.

"What's wrong with you, mother?" The tree gathered her face to see her. "Why are you crying, mother?"

"Where is Niang crying?" Wei Ziqin reluctantly put on a smiling face and pulled his daughter's small hand. "My mother just thinks that you and the master of danyao are very predestined. I'm afraid that's the predestined fate."

Wei Ziqin's voice, slightly choked, a wave of water gushed out of his eyes and forced to endure, "my mother just felt very happy."

"Mother." The tree couldn't help laughing, reaching for her arm and saying, "how can my mother cry when she is happy, and cry when she is sad?"

"Stinky girl, you're making fun of your mother." Wei Ziqin poked her forehead with his fingers, then said positively, "your master's burial is a big event. Why don't you let your father help you? This is your master. She has to be buried in a beautiful way. "

The tree pursed her lips. "Niang, I want to bury my teacher next to the gate."

On that peach garden slope, let her teacher sleep here.

Wei Ziqin's eyes were a little red. He reached around his daughter's shoulder and said softly, "OK. Your teacher would be glad to know. Can be buried next to all the ancestors of Shenshui sect... "

The tree nodded and smiled at Wei Ziqin.