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Gu Yuejin was stunned for a moment when she saw him like this, pursed her lips, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder gently.

"In the past, on the Continent of Gods and Demons, there were not only the Divine Domain and the Demon Capital, the Phoenix Clan, but also a tribe that was feared, and that was the Wu Clan. ”

Mo Linyao raised her head, not knowing what she meant by this.

"Wu Clan?" he had never heard of Wu Clan.

Gu Yuejin turned around and walked to a picture scroll and said leisurely.

"That's right, Wu. In the west of the original Gods and Demons Continent, there was an ancient tribe called the Wu Clan. The Wu clan dominates the side with the art of poison Gu, and it is said that their poison art has reached the point where anything can be used as a raw material for poison in their eyes. ”

Gu Yuejin paced around the room.

"What we know about poison or witchcraft is just the tip of the iceberg. ”

"What about the Wu Clan?"

Mo Linyao asked, his bright eyes filled with doubts and deep thought. He felt that this sudden appearance of the Wu Clan would definitely become a breakthrough.

The poison they encountered now was only the tip of the iceberg of the Wu clan at that time.

In this way, it is very likely that Shen Xichen was poisoned by something that they couldn't find out, and that poison came from the Wu clan.

Gu Yuejin looked at the hope in his eyes and couldn't bear to hit him, but the truth couldn't be concealed by her.

"Wu Clan, there was no more than 10,000 years ago. Her voice was soft, with a hint of regret and abruptness.

If the Wu clan had stayed to this day, perhaps, the Gods and Demons Continent would not have been like this for a long time.

Mo Linyao's body stiffened, but he didn't expect the answer he heard turned out to be like this.

Then he heard Gu Yuejian's words again, as if he was emotional.

"The Wu clan was very prosperous, and that kind of poisonous Gu technique was afraid that even the heavens were afraid. Legend has it that one night, the sky was on fire. The fire only spread in the Wu clan, burned for forty-nine days, and no one escaped, and in the end, there was not even ashes left. ”

These are also seen from the records in those books, as for what the Wu clan looked like and how it perished, it is really a mystery.

Mo Linyao's brows furrowed tightly, according to Gu Yuejian's words, this is not without a trace.

"Silly boy. Gu Yuejin looked at his serious appearance and brushed his shoulder. "If you want to know, you can go to the library and have a look, maybe there are records. ”

Mo Linyao nodded, no matter what, he had to go to the library to have a look. Shen Xichen's problem is most likely due to poison.

What is the poison that can block memories and discolor eyes?

Mo Linyao was thinking about it, and even Gu Yuejin approached him with a mysterious expression.

He involuntarily took a step back, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he screamed dryly.

"The Queen Mother. ”

He, the queen mother, is obviously the queen of the entire divine domain, but sometimes he is like a personal child, and he doesn't know what he thinks of at this time.

"Little Phoenix and Little Feather are really back, aren't they?"

Her voice began to choke a little, and her eye sockets began to glow a pale pink.

Mo Linyao nodded for a moment. Presumably it was the two guys from Mobei and Monan who told her.

Seeing him nodding, Gu Yuejin was even more excited, and the hand holding his placket trembled slightly.

"Really, really?"

"Really. ”

Gu Yuejian's tears flowed out at once, and Mo Linyao was caught off guard.

He grew so old that he had only seen her shed tears twice, once in the Great War a thousand years ago, and the second time in today's day.

Realizing that she had lost her temper, Gu Yuejin hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears, and her beautiful eyes were slightly red and swollen.

"You child, when will you bring the little phoenix back for the queen mother to see. ”

That girl, she can be regarded as growing up. She hadn't seen her for a thousand years since the Great War, and she didn't know what she would be like after she was reincarnated.

Isn't it as pretty, clever and cute as before?

It's also to blame that she couldn't protect the two of them in person, otherwise, she wouldn't have to suffer from that reincarnation.

She just wanted to make up for it and watch them for her sisters.

Mo Linyao didn't answer, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yuejin looked up suspiciously, not knowing why her son had such an expression.

She remembered that he liked that girl very much, and when she was a child, she joked with her friends about letting Xiao Huang'er be her daughter-in-law.

"Nope. Mo Linyao shook his head, with helplessness on his face. "She hasn't remembered what it used to be. ”

He knew what the queen mother meant, it was nothing more than letting him seize the opportunity.

If he had the chance, how could he not want to? But he didn't even have the chance.

Her heart was all in that person, and it was, and it is. And he can only appear in front of her as a big brother forever.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't do anything about it.

The overflowing sadness made Gu Yuejin sigh.

Perhaps, this is fate. It's just that the kid suffered.

……

From a distance, the entire mountain is covered with a sea of flowers, swaying and shining.

The fiery red is like the remnant sun, and it is like flowing blood, revealing charm. Like a goblin, spitting out the breath of temptation, pulling the love silk, the floating world is blurred.

The pure white is like falling snow, and it is like the purest and whitest tears of the elves, dignified and holy. Like a Coats, detached from the world, dreamless and worry-free.

This is the flower of the other side.

The red one seemed to be dressed in blood-colored dance clothes, spinning on the road of reincarnation, playing a dusty lamentation.

Blooming, breaking free from the shackles of imprisonment, and going to the end after the streamer fire.

The white one seemed to be dressed in a white shirt, standing quietly on the other side of the Yellow Spring, singing a detached confession.

The heart locks, the voice of the heart, who has ever heard the whispers hidden in the sea of flowers.

The sea of flowers on the other side of the shore is like a sunset that never sets, telling sorrow and grievances.

"Bing'er. ”

Huang Yu looked at the person who was sitting in the sea of flowers, surrounded, and the lonely figure made him can't help but step forward.

Huang Bing didn't look back, letting him sit beside him.

Her eyes stared at the swaying flowers, and a subtle change occurred in her heart.

She seemed to be able to hear the sounds of the flowers, shallowly, singing in her ear.

"Here, there's a sense of belonging. ”

Yes, a sense of belonging, as if she was one of the swaying shores. On the other side, everyone is afraid, but she has a warm feeling.

Huang Yu chuckled lowly, as if thinking of something.

"Do you know why this sea of flowers came from?"

Huang Bing turned his head and looked at him with clear eyes, waiting for his next words.

Huang Yu put his hands on his knees, looking at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the distance, and there was an intoxicating streamer in his eyes.

"This other side shouldn't have grown here. ”

Almost everyone knows that this other side should have grown on the other side of the Yellow Spring to lead to three lives.

"On the day of your first birthday, an old-timer with a white-bearded fairy wind bone passed by, and he carried a flower in his hand. You like it so much that you don't want to put it down when you hold it in your hand. (To be continued.) )