"Ziyu!"

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"How is it possible!" Mo Ling's face was full of disbelief, his jaw tightened slightly, and the whole person was in a state of vigilance, this ring had indeed been in a state of vigilance for some time, but she had never seen this little girl before, could this be another trap for her?

"Sister Mo Ling, don't be nervous, can you listen to my explanation?" Knowing that there would be such a situation, Ziyu faced it calmly, and a story that blurred time came from her mouth.

In ancient times, before the opening of the two emperors of Yan and Huang, one day the human race was a branch of the bloodline of the gods, most of the people were born with natural beauty, handsome men and beautiful women, all of them were like immortals, but they were weak in nature, living on the island, and living a life without contention.

Such an ethnic group, it is said that it will not provoke any enemies, but as everyone knows, too beautiful flowers are the easiest to attract people to pick, and the young master of the celestial race, Qin Sang, is the most sultry branch of these gorgeous flowers...... If the latter had not happened.

By the beginning of the twenty-eighth year of Qinsang's love, there was an endless stream of people who came to propose relatives and send them to be hired, but Qinsang had a cold temperament, and those so-called young talents did not enter her eyes.

But the world is hot and cold, everywhere is wild, when she gradually showed fatigue, drifted to a shore, saw a man in purple lying prone in the sand, bloodstained on his body, Qin Sang hurriedly went ashore for treatment, fortunately the man still had some vitality, so he took him to a village not far from the shore to recuperate, fortunately, the local people are simple, Qin Sang temporarily lived, day and night to take care of the man, more than a month later, the man gradually woke up, the moment he opened his eyes, it was destined that the two would have a lifetime entanglement, the man was handsome like a god, the woman was cold and glamorous like an ice fairy, this encounter, such as a god falling into the world, the ice fairy melted into the world。

When he didn't know the true face of Qin Sang, the man fell in love with her at first sight, and he only wanted to stay with her day and night, and Qin Sang was also overwhelmed by the extraordinary temperament of this young man, putting aside all worldly prejudices, and was pregnant with the crystallization of a man.

But just when the two decided to stay together for the rest of their lives, accidents often caught them off guard.

In the early morning, the sun lazily sprinkled on the sea, rendering the eyes full of golden light, making people want to be wrapped in this warmth, but the small village is surrounded by a large number of soldiers wearing gold armor.

The man stood in the middle of all the soldiers who greeted him, looking at the woman in white who slowly walked out of the bamboo hut, his eyes full of bitterness. From that moment, the woman learned that the man's name was Di Xin, and it was also from that moment that she knew how big a gulf was between the two.

Dragon Clan, the man she fell in love with was actually the supreme bloodline 'Dragon Clan' in the Protoss! Looking at the purple dragon rising into the sky, all Qin Sang's beliefs collapsed.

Not to mention the difference between the identities of the two, just the fact that the dragon clan is not allowed to marry with foreign clans makes the love between the two difficult, not to mention that Di Xin is still the concubine of the Dragon Emperor, and the person who inherits the unification in the future will not be spared.

Although Qin Sang is also the young master of the Celestial Race, but he is a lowly existence that can't even enter the roster of the God Clan, and he wanted to break off the love of this dewy couple, but he was already pregnant with the dragon species, Qin Sang had to return to the fairy island on the sea with a few months of pregnancy, regardless of the whispers of the clansmen, insisted on giving birth to the child, but maybe it was the early years that he was favored by thousands of people, which led to the subsequent blessings to be used up, and bad luck often accompanied him.

Six years later, the child grew from a child to a child, and the golden armor soldier came to the sea fairy island again, this time, but there was no Di Xin, the golden armor soldier took Qin Sang and her child, and said that he would take her to meet the man, Qin Sang followed them with hope to leave the place where they had grown up and came to the Heavenly Palace, but before they met Di Xin, they were taken directly to the Dragon Emperor.

In the splendid hall, the Dragon Emperor stood tall beside the dragon chair, disdainful of the woman who was leaning on the ground, and bluntly said that the pure blood of the dragon clan did not allow the lowly blood to be defiled, and Qin Sang had to kill the young child next to her to save her life.

Qin Sang asked the Dragon Emperor in a trembling voice if this was what Di Xin meant, and the Dragon Emperor replied with a sneer.

Qin Sang's heart was like ashes, she ran out of the hall with the young child in her arms, jumped into the frightening scattered pool, and fell into the pool for the last time, Qin Sang seemed to see a familiar figure rushing towards her from afar, shouting loudly No, but what was the use?

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"Is the woman on the jade bed Qin Sang?" After a long time, Mo Ling, whose voice was dry, slowly spoke, looking at the little Lori in front of her, she suddenly felt a little distressed, she had already roughly associated, this should be the story of Ziyu and the beautiful woman on the bed, but is this all true?

Ziyu's somewhat pale face barely squeezed out a smile: "Yes, my mother hugged me and jumped into the scattered pool, but somehow, my soul did not disappear, but was trapped in Ziyu's ring and became a ring spirit, but my mother, no matter how I called it, I couldn't wake her up." ”

"But how can there be a child on the bed who looks exactly like you?" asked Mo Ling the biggest question.

"That's my body, it's just my soul that is talking to you now, which is what you call a 'ghost'" Seeing Mo Ling's face turn from white to blue, Ziyu seemed to have an interest in playing tricks again, and he was not as depressed as before.

"Ahem, you are serious, did you just make up a story to lie to me, the dragon is just a legend, how can there really be a dragon. Mo Ling pursed his lips, expressing his distrust of Ziyu.

"Sister, there were really dragons at that time, and the legends were not all legends, some of them were still based on facts, besides, how do you explain the existence of the turtle? I remember you said it was a legend. Ziyu's face was a little helpless.

"And what do you say I woke you up?"

"Let me ask you, have you ever had a drop of blood on this ring?"

"Ahem, yes, is there any, could it be that whoever dripped blood on it can wake you up?" Mo Ling couldn't help but scold, it was really luck, Uncle Liu Guan had never encountered such a coincidence in his life when he passed down this ring.

"How is it possible, isn't it possible that anyone can be my master?" Ziyu looked at Mo Ling with disdain: "It is necessary to have the blood of the Protoss to open the Ziyu ring, do you think this is a mortal thing?"

"What master?" Mo Ling looked confused.

"Alas. Ziyu sighed: "Although this is destined, I really don't want to accept it." ”