421 Miss Hates (1)
This...... What kind of energy is this?
Is it Xuanli?
No! Not Xuanli!
It is purer than Xuanli, and it is not more mellow than Xuanli.
It is like a natural spirit that nourishes all things in heaven and earth, and as soon as it enters the body, it makes her dry meridians revive little by little as if they were moistened by spring rain.
And what's even stranger is that with this influx of energy.
There seemed to be an extra force in her body, circulating in the veins and eventually converging in the lower abdomen.
But it is not Xuan Qi, nor does it converge in the sea of qi.
It's a more mysterious space, storing energy that she has never felt before.
This...... What exactly?
Why did she feel something familiar with this energy? It seemed like she had felt it a long, long time ago.
Once upon a time......
The sky is thundering, thunderclouds are rolling in, and the body is in pain of being burned......
However, as the thunder and fire fell, the veins of her body began to be transformed inch by inch.
The sea of qi, which was originally condensed with Xuan power, also began to change, gradually producing another strange and powerful energy.
Is that...... Spiritual power!!
It is the spiritual power that every martial artist in the martial arts continent dreams of!
Mu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, but he was stimulated by the strong light and closed his eyes.
Little by little, the scene became clearer.
"Mother's ——!!"
There was a call from Xiaobao.
There was also a man's low murmur, "Mu Yan ......"
Then, two pairs of almost identical eyes came into view.
One big and one small, but it's so similar.
It's not just the similarity of these two pairs of eyes.
It is even more similar to the eyes in her memory.
In the dark cave, only the physical contact was so hot, only the eyes were so hot, as if they were about to be reflected in her soul.
That night she would never want to remember again.
Pain, torment, chaos, intoxication...... Upside down.
At that time, it was also such a pair of eyes that kept appearing in front of her eyes.
Why are Di Mingjue's eyes so similar to those eyes!
Mu Yan looked at the man's handsome face and deep eyes in a daze, almost a little stupid.
No, it's not!
In my memory, those eyes were red and violent, barely reflecting everything in heaven and earth.
In addition to the cherished little treasure, he brought himself only the pain and humiliation of those days and nights.
But Di Mingjue's eyes were full of reflections of his own shadow.
No matter how cold and proud this man is, his sincerity is full of praise in front of him.
"Mu Yan, what's wrong?
Sensing that Mu Yan was stunned and did not react for a long time, Di Mingjue's cold expression finally could no longer be maintained.
There was an anxious look in his eyes.
Xiaobao was about to cry, "Mother, mother, don't scare me!"
Mu Yan coughed lightly a few times, and his pupils finally slowly focused, falling on Xiaobao's face: "Baby?"
"Mother's ——!"
Xiaobao slammed into Mu Yan's arms, hugging her neck tightly, her small body trembling.
There was a suppressed cry in front of Di Mingjue.
When he arrived in Mu Yan's arms, he finally couldn't help crying.
A small child, soft, like a little milk cat crying.
"Mother...... Mother...... Xiaobao thought she would never see you again......"
It's not howling at all, it's not hysterical at all, but it makes people's hearts ache as if they are soaking in warm water.
Mu Yan hugged the little man in his arms tightly, and his eyes were red.
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