The ruins were ravaged by the raging storm, and the raindrops scattered in the wind, crackling and beating on the wooden houses.

Qing'e huddled in the dimly lit wooden house, watching in horror at the heavy rain, the biggest rain she had ever seen.

She was shocked by the awe-inspiring power of heaven and earth, trembling all over, her mother went back to her uncle's house a few hours ago to ask for help, and now she has not returned, such a terrifying night, she is alone, she is so afraid!

Her tears poured down on her pale and cold face.

The strange rain that came tonight, could it be that Heaven took pity on this devastated hungry and thirsty land, and deliberately sprinkled nectar on it to give it a chance to be reborn?

A dazzling golden light jumped into her tear-filled eyes, and the golden light lit up the dark wooden house, and then a deafening thunder sounded on the roof, and Qing'e shuddered with fright, and hugged her head tightly with her hands.

She looked left and right, and the deserted wooden house was still cold, and there was no vision.

Surprised by the bright golden light floating around the room, she wiped away her tears, stepped off the bed, and searched everywhere for the light source.

After searching back and forth several times, she did not find the source, but the wooden house was bright, and she was frightened, and when she lowered her head, she suddenly found that her whole body was bathed in a brilliant golden light.

Qing'e's heart moved, opened her left hand, and there was a simple wooden box in her palm, and the dazzling golden light actually flowed out of it.

She was stunned, and then realized that the wooden box, which she couldn't open by all means, had quietly opened itself on this miserable night of thunder and lightning.

Qing'e took a deep breath, suppressed her excitement, reached out to open the box, the golden light almost blinded her eyes, she blocked the dazzling light with her hand, closed her eyes and adjusted herself for a while, before she dared to open her eyes and pick up the things in the box.

It felt light when she picked it up, and when she stared at it, it turned out to be a gold bracelet with six small intricately carved golden bells hanging from it.

She was excited at first, but then her eyes darkened.

This little golden bell. Is it the legendary magic weapon?

Qing'e carefully looked at the bracelet, the bracelet was delicate and dexterous, and the six small golden bells were carved with complicated inscriptions.

She frowned, perhaps it was too old, and these ancient words had been lost to the long river of time.

Weighing the golden bell in her hand, she couldn't help but burst into tears, no matter what the effect of this golden bell is, it is always a token of my family, this is the only shadow left to me by my ancestors.

She shook her bracelet gently, and the bell rang faintly, as if she had passed through the endless vicissitudes of time, and she couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, and whimpered and cried.

She has great joy and hatred at the moment, when I was still in my mother's womb, this powerful family has been ended by the group of butchers in the Heavenly Palace, my mother and I were born in this small valley, and now it is also about to come and be crumbling.

Tears dripped down the golden bells, and the string of golden bells suddenly turned slowly and slowly dissolved into her palms.

Qing'e was stunned for a while, picked up the wooden box, hoping to find some useful written records, but the box was blank, she sighed softly and closed the wooden box.

The wind whistled outside the door, and she looked through the thin curtains, the thick raindrops were still beating the earth mercilessly, and the rain had been falling for several hours, when would it stop?

A gust of wind pierced through the house, the wooden door opened silently, and a wet figure flashed in.

Qing'e turned her head to look, couldn't help screaming, rushed forward, hugged the man, and cried: "Mother, mother, you are finally back." ”

The man stretched out his hand to hug her, and said in a dumb voice, "Qing'er, didn't scare you, did you?"

Qing'e cried and laughed, and said, "Mother, I'm fine, ah, your clothes are wet, change them quickly." ”

Suddenly, she calmed down, her hands trembled and stroked her mother's sideburns, and she choked up, "Mother, why did your hair become like this?" ”

Su Ning smiled abruptly and patted her daughter's back gently: "It's a blessing that my mother can come back alive." ”

Qing'e took out a clean dress to serve her mother to change clothes, and looking at her mother's haggard face, she couldn't help but shed sad tears again.

Su Ning tidied up her hair, smiled slightly at her daughter, and said softly: "Silly girl, is my mother doing well now?" What are you crying about? ”

Qing'e raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, half-knelt forward to hug her mother, and said with a smile: "Mother, did your uncle save you?" ”

Su Ning's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Your uncle has been dead for many years, and it was your cousin who saved me, hey, I'm sorry for your uncle." ”

She silently closed her eyes and let the two lines of tears slide down, what have I gained in the past 20 years? And what is lost?

If I could turn back time, would I still abandon everything for the man I fell in love with at first sight? Give up my noble status and rich and warm family affection? Just for a moth to a flame-like enthusiasm?

She smiled silently and bitterly, yes, he is my fate, my calamity, even if I come again, I will not hesitate to go with him.

Qing'e didn't dare to disturb, just raised her head and looked at her mother quietly, and after a while, seeing her mother's expression turn calm, she smiled and said, "Mother, I tell you a good news, the wooden box has been opened, look." ”

She took out the wooden box, uncovered it and put it in front of Su Ning, Su Ning glanced at the empty wooden box, and said in a trembling voice: "What's inside?" ”

Qing'e turned her wrist, and the string of golden bells appeared in front of her, Su Ning's body was shocked, and she looked at the golden bells in her daughter's hand in a daze.

The corners of her mouth kept twitching, tears welled up, this golden bell, she had seen it, he had shown a pair of bells in front of her that year, and told her that these bells were the scepters passed down from generation to generation of the Jinling family.

Her hand slowly stroked the golden bell, and whispered to her daughter: "Qing'er, this is the scepter that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Jinling family, with it, your energy cultivation will slowly rise to the height of your father, and then the mother can rest assured." ”

Jin Ling Chang once proudly told her that whenever a child with this family bloodline is born, this golden bell will follow, this treasure inherited from ancient times, it is said to contain monstrous power, and can compete with the Heavenly Power Sword of the Heavenly Palace Master from ancient times.

However, this golden bell is a pair!

Her flickering eyes cast out of the window, as if she was thinking about something, and suddenly her eyebrows jumped, and she shouted, "Qing'er, come with me." ”

She dragged her daughter, braving the pouring rain, ran to the ruins of the family temple, just now she came out of the snake hole, passing by here, saw a layer of misty golden light floating on it, because of the heart of the daughter, and the rain was very strong, she did not come forward to check carefully, now she saw the light emitted by the golden bell, and suddenly woke up and the light seen in a glimpse is no different!