Coming to the Hall of Eternal Life, Ke Yu walked towards a green jade pool, and there was a naked Mo Qingshui lying in the pool. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the pool, a **** spring is bubbling up, filling the pool with green spring water.

These springs exude an amazing breath of life, bringing a steady stream of vitality to Mo Qingshui, and the wound on her abdomen, which was originally penetrated by Ao Jin, has long since healed at this moment, looking smooth as jade, leaving no traces.

Ke Yu stood in front of the Qingyu Pool, staring at Mo Qingshui who was in a state of suspended animation in the pool, and said softly: "Little girl, your origin is not simple, even I can't do the means of tearing the void......"

It's just that Mo Qingshui can't hear what she said.

Because, at this moment, Mo Qingshui's consciousness is in the silent and dark consciousness space, talking to the consciousness of that strange woman.

"Who the hell are you?"

After a moment of silence, the strange woman's consciousness fluctuated: "I am the instrument spirit of the jade flute, you can call me Aunt Ling." ”

"The white jade flute?"

"That's right."

After receiving Aunt Ling's answer, Mo Qingshui continued to ask, "Then how did you get in my body?" ”

"Alas......" In the face of Mo Qingshui's question, Aunt Ling sighed lightly and replied: "In the first battle of the year, I was destroyed by a strong enemy, and your mother forcibly repaired me and restored me to the same state, but my spiritual sense was severely damaged and I couldn't wake up for a while. ”

"This slumber is countless years, until you are in danger, and a powerful force wakes me up. As for why I'm in you, I think your mother beat me into you so that I might wake up and protect you. ”

"You know my mother? Who are my parents? Why did they abandon me? Mo Qingshui asked three questions in one breath, her tone was a little confused, obviously, the emotions in her heart were a little excited at the moment.

For a long time, Mo Qingshui knew that the Mo couple were not his biological parents, and in the memory fragments of her fault, there was a beautiful woman with tears on her cheeks and a beautiful woman who played the white jade fairy flute to destroy all things in heaven and earth.

In the past ten years, Mo Qingshui has dreamed of this picture several times, and every time she woke up, she found that her cheeks were soaked with tears.

Every time she woke up from a dream, she didn't know what she was crying for, and a wave of sadness spread through her heart, preventing her from falling asleep again.

When he was very young, Mo Qingshui was guessing that the woman might be his biological mother.

Now, when she finally heard the clues about her mother, how could she not be excited?

"I can't tell you about the identity and name of your parents now, if someone knows your identity, I'm afraid the world will be erased by those people, they will never allow you to exist, let alone grow up." Aunt Ling replied calmly.

"Why! Why can't you tell me! I don't even know who my real mother is, if it weren't for the fox father who took me back to the cave, I would have been reduced to the belly of the beasts of the mountains and forests! ”

"Fortunately, Daddy Fox rescued me and handed me over to my adoptive parents so that they could raise me as an adult." Speaking of these, Mo Qingshui's consciousness fluctuated very violently, and a sense of sadness filled her consciousness space.

At the same time, Mo Qingshui's body soaked in the green jade pool actually shed two lines of tears at this moment.

"Don't blame your parents, you don't understand their suffering. On the contrary, you should be proud of them, they are truly great people. Aunt Ling comforted Mo Qingshui, and then she continued: "If you want to know the identity of your parents, then become an immortal, only if you become an immortal, those people can't help you." ”

After being silent for a long time, Mo Qingshui's emotions calmed down a little, and he asked Aunt Ling, "How to become an immortal?" Do you want to be the kind of immortal who flies around in the sky? ”

Through Aunt Ling's words, Mo Qingshui probably also deduced that most of his parents were supreme powerhouses, and they were also very strong existences.

It's just that they got into trouble later, so they abandoned her that year to protect her.

Mo Qingshui also knew that if that was the case, if he wanted to reunite with them, I was afraid that it would be difficult for a mortal to do it......

Therefore, Aunt Ling made her an immortal, not a joke, but really needed her to become an immortal.

"Those people in this world are also worthy of being called immortals? Their strongest is at most a half-immortal, an ant. Aunt Ling's words were full of contempt, and she didn't look down on the so-called immortals in this world at all.

Then, she continued to say to Mo Qingshui: "When I woke up, I found that your mother left two imprints, one was to ask me to take care of you, and the other was a peerless exercise, and now I will pass it on to you. The words fell, and a strange fluctuation rushed into Mo Qingshui's consciousness.

Mo Qingshui sensed that an exercise called "Extinction and Life" had been imprinted on her consciousness, as if it had been stored in her memory for a long time.

"This is the exercise practiced by your mother, and it is the most powerful of the three immortal sound exercises, a song can make the heavens and the earth collapse, kill people invisibly, and can also make all things grow, and the flesh and bones of life and death can be white." Aunt Ling introduced Mo Qingshui.

Then, she continued: "The last time I helped you strangle that six-legged snake, it consumed too much of my soul power, and I need to sleep now to conceive my spiritual sense. Before I fall asleep, I'll show you what your parents look like. After speaking, two light curtains lit up in the dark consciousness space.

On those two light curtains, they were a handsome man and a woman with peerless elegance.

The handsome man's black hair was scattered, his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and he was bound by cold black iron cables, several of which ran through his shoulder blades, and looked shocking.

Looking closely, Mo Qingshui found that those black iron cables were transformed by slender long dragons, and these long dragon iron cables were wrapped around the man's body, suppressing and binding him, so that he could not wake up.

On the other light curtain, there was a woman in white who looked very similar to Mo Qingshui.

The clothes are fluttering, the woman is smiling like a flower, she is dressed in white, and she holds a white jade fairy flute in her hand.

It's just that between her eyebrows, there is a faint hint of majesty.

It is precisely because of this that the woman looks even more sacred and inviolable.

And Mo Qingshui also recognized that the white jade fairy flute in the woman's hand was listening to the sound.

"Father, mother......" Looking at the two people on the light curtain, Mo Qingshui muttered, this was the first time she had seen her biological parents.

Seeing his father being pierced through his shoulder blades by those long dragon iron cables, Mo Qingshui felt a faint pain in his heart, although he had not really met, but the family affection contained in the blood allowed Mo Qingshui to experience that kind of pain, what a torment and torture.

After a while, the light curtain snorted and dispersed, turning into a shower of stars, gradually disillusioned in the consciousness space.

The space of consciousness is once again in darkness.

In the darkness, Aunt Ling's voice came: "I'm going to continue to sleep, until I wake up, you take care of yourself." ”

"Wait......" At this time, Mo Qingshui stopped Aunt Ling, and then asked quietly: "My father, he... What's going on? Why are you bound by iron ropes? ”

"You'll know when you become an immortal, don't ask anything now, practice "Extinction and Life" well, and when you become an immortal, you will naturally have the answer."

Aunt Ling didn't tell Mo Qingshui what happened to her father, but just asked her to practice and find the answer by herself.

"That's... Well, thank you, Aunt Ling. ”

Then, the entire space of consciousness fell silent, and no more sound was heard......