Chapter 203: Holy City

Immortal Emperor!

Legend has it that one person is the emperor above ten thousand!

In the entire heavenly court, in the mortal world, except for the Holy Lord, there is no one who can control them anymore.

It is really difficult for such a character to meet each other.

This opportunity to participate in the selection of the "Starry Sky Ancient Road" is indeed an opportunity for some people to soar into the sky. After such a long time, the power of Heavenly Court has long been finalized, and the children of the family have the advantages of the family, and it is not impossible to climb up and inherit their father's throne, it can even be said to be easy.

But for ordinary cultivators, it was undoubtedly even more difficult to become a member of the Heavenly Court, because many times the list was predetermined by the above.

The strong is stronger, and the weak is weaker.

With huge resources and deep reserves, the advantages are very different.

White Tiger Holy City, the picture carved at the gate of the city should be the portrait of the owner of the White Tiger Holy City, the Immortal Emperor.

Gazing at the magnificent city wall that does not reach the top and deep into the clouds, such as the carving of a white tiger connected by white jade, all make people feel the shock from the depths of their hearts.

There are countless pavilions connected to the city, and the vermilion sky wooden bridge, like a vein, covers the entire city.

On the red wooden bridge, there is also a white jade roof that seems to stand up to the sky, and countless falling white beads.

At first glance, the white roof and falling beads resemble a giant white tiger.

And the criss-crossing mahogany staircase is the rising sun.

What a White Tiger Holy City......

Ye Xian couldn't help but sigh in admiration......

"Come with me, I'll arrange a place for you to stay!" Liu Zhongtian, who led the team, walked in front silently with a cold face, and his voice revealed a sense of arrogance that rejected people thousands of miles away. From the bottom of his bones, he is grateful, as if he has been superior since he was a child.

There is no way, the people of the White Tiger Holy City, who pretend to be high-minded, naturally look down on those of them who come from a small city like Frost City, and arrogance is inevitable. If it weren't for the selection personally inspected by the Immortal Emperor, they wouldn't have run to Frost City, a city that was almost deserted after being frozen.

Looking up, gazing, on a tall pavilion, vaguely, you can see, a beautiful figure, looking back at dusk......

The light fell on the white jade cheeks, giving people a cold feeling. This kind of coldness is different from Yanagi Nakata's coldness. What Liu Zhongtian brought was cold arrogance, disdain, and unwillingness to deal with their indifference. And this woman's cold ...... Give Ye Xian a ...... Especially, from the frozen cold in the depths of the heart.

It seems that she has frozen all her emotions in the depths of her heart!

This is a woman in a deep light blue dress, because it is too far away, Ye Xian can't see this woman's face clearly.

But from the moment the woman turned her head, the two looked at each other, although they were far apart, they couldn't see each other clearly.

Correct......

For some reason, Ye Xian and this woman's bodies were both at the same time...... Trembling slightly...... But soon, Ye Xian felt a little inexplicable. Before he could see the face clearly, there was a familiar feeling, as if he had seen this woman. But he himself can be sure that he has never been to the fairy world, so how can he know the women here?

After staring for a long time, the woman seemed to be shouted by someone, and then she continued to walk forward slowly, vaguely, Ye Xian saw that a girl wearing a dark green short skirt and holding a child in her arms, talking and laughing, came over and held the hand of the woman in the blue skirt, the two seemed to have a good chat, and walked into a pavilion together.

The red staircase in the air was only left, and Ye Xian had a strange thought in his heart.

I don't know why, he really wanted to meet this woman.

At the same time, in the pavilion.

The woman in the blue dress who had looked at Ye Xian was a little glazed, her mouth was slightly open, and she didn't know what to think.

Touch!

Stunned, she bumped into a huge white column, and with a scream, the woman covered her head and squatted for a long time before letting go of her hand.

The girl in the dark green short skirt holding the child looked at the woman in the blue dress next to her and asked strangely, "Mrs. Lan, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah...... Not...... It's nothing ......" The woman known as Mrs. Lan smiled reluctantly, looked at the woman next to her, and asked, "Mo Ran, how is it, the person I asked you to find, is there any news?"

"Not yet...... The person you asked me to look for is too long, I'm afraid I can't find it for a while, and I can't find out the truth of the year!"

"yes...... It's too long, three thousand years...... Time is like water, if it is ...... She's still there, and she should be just as carefree as you. Mrs. Lan's expression was a little desolate.

"Where...... I'm very busy every day, and I don't have much time to spare. But what I promised my wife, I will do my best!"

"Thank you...... By the way, I don't know why...... I saw a man, and it was a boy...... Actually...... There was a moment of trance, vague seeing, I felt a feeling of blood connection, you said......"

Hearing what Mrs. Lan said, Mo Ran suddenly rolled his eyes helplessly, and said angrily: "Madam will not doubt it...... He's the person you're looking for, isn't he? Don't be stupid, ma'am, who are you looking for, you know best, how can it be a man. ”

Mrs. Lan's eyes darkened, deeply, and lowered her head, yes, who is she looking for. He himself knew best how it could be a man. Moreover, she is still a child, with her cultivation, she can already see through a person's annual rings, this boy, the aura annual rings exuded, at most twenty-five years old, how can it be the person she is looking for.

Who she's looking for...... Now, it should be two thousand and nineteen years old.

It's been more than 2,000 years, it's been more than 2,000 years, and the child she loves the most has disappeared for so long.

"yes...... Wrong...... 2,000 years...... Two thousand years. Mrs. Lan suddenly covered her head, hurriedly ran to the red air staircase, and looked over, trying to find Ye Xian's figure, but Ye Xian had disappeared at the end of the sea of people, and no longer left a trace.

Mrs. Lan's face was bitter, and she asked in a low voice: "It's been two thousand years, I've been looking for my daughter for two thousand years, just now, I clearly felt that there was a throbbing in that boy's body, which came from the depths of the blood, and the blood was connected...... Her son?"

Saying this, Mo Ran was really stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said, "Madam, do you feel wrong? ”

"It feels wrong...... Mrs. Lan opened her mouth, shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Maybe...... Perhaps, it really feels wrong. That boy was at most, twenty-five years old, and in the fairy world, he was still underage. If Bingyu is really, still alive, how can it be that for two thousand years, he has not even come to me after giving birth to a child. What's more, it was born recently, so before, how could she not come to me, I am hers, mother......"

"Lady's Day Mourning...... It's been two thousand years, why can't you let it go. Ink Dye sighed.

"Do you want to let it go?" Mrs. Lan gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, stared at the ink dye next to her, her eyes were a little red, and she roared loudly: "How can I let it go?" That's my child, a piece of meat that fell from my body, you just gave birth to a child, this feeling, is ...... Don't you understand?"

"I ......" Mo Dye opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, and finally lowered his head and sighed silently. Yes, that mother, can she let her child go? If her child is gone, I'm afraid it will ...... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the cute child in his arms, tightened it, and held it in his arms, for fear that someone would snatch it away.

"I'm sorry......" After the roar, Mrs. Lan finally realized that her emotions were out of control and said apologetically.

Mo Ran patted the back of the child in his arms and said with a smile: "It's okay, you have to be in the mood, as a mother, I can understand, but I still hope that Mrs. Lan can get out of the pain as soon as possible." It's been 2,000 years, you should let it go, right?"

"Let ......it go" Mrs. Lan gritted her teeth, leaned against the wall, slowly, sat on the ground, looked at the ceiling, and whispered: "It's time to put it, if it is...... If there is no news in another month, don't check it in the future. Anyway, it's been so many years, there are not a lot of resources, and the lifespan of ice and rain is not very long, two thousand years, which is already an overestimate. Bingyu's qualifications are not very good, even if there are any adventures, it is difficult to become an old monster like us, immortal for ten thousand years. ”

Mo Ran nodded, feeling unfortunate for Mrs. Lan in his heart, but there was no way. Because of that incident...... The trouble was too big, Mrs. Lan had no way to use her private power, looking around, during the middle time, because of the heavenly court and the Buddha realm, the demon world, the demon world, the underworld, all kinds of struggles, there was no time to take care of it, until the last hundred years, the heavenly court swept the eight directions, leveled the four realms, ruled the sky, only after the mortal dust and the fairy world were left, their rights were slowly magnified.

Only then did he have time to find his missing daughter......

However, after so many years, her daughter has long been out of clues.

"Ink dye, anyway, all these years, thank you for helping me. Mrs. Lan said gratefully.

"Where is Madame, it is the honor of ink dyeing to do things for Madame, if I let the Immortal Emperor know that I accept Madame's gratitude, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my position. Mo Ran said Immortal Emperor, his face was much more respectful, and his face was serious and serious.

"Well, I know, you have always been loyal to the Immortal Emperor, and you have helped us a lot along the way over the years, so I treat you as my own. Mrs. Lan smiled.

"Don't dare to dye ink!"

Mrs. Lan shook her head, stood up, took the hand of the ink dye, patted it, and said in a soft voice: "What dare you dare? From two thousand years ago, when the Immortal Emperor was still a capital, you followed us, fighting all the way, in which chaotic dark era, I don't know how much sweat and blood credit has been made for the Immortal Emperor, and I have saved my life many times, I have already regarded you as a sister in my heart." ”

"Madame......" Mo Ran was a little moved, biting his red lip, holding the child in his arms with one hand, and said, "Thank you, Madame, for your kindness......"