It was a very gentle woman, she waved her hand, she was laughing with herself, she called "Luo'er" softly, and then, the figure gradually faded, disappearing into the shadow of the flowers.

Although it was only for a moment, Ling Luo's heart was already very satisfied.

After all, Mu Yuling is only the biological mother of this body, and he doesn't miss her strong enough. And a thousand years ago, his biological parents had already been reincarnated, and I don't know how many reincarnations Lu Dao has gone through, and I can't see them if I want to.

On the other hand, the people in the Bingyao Temple couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw their deceased relatives.

Tears of remembrance.

Tears of happiness.

Ling Luo turned her head and found that Xuanyuan Yu's expression was also a little wrong, the corners of her lips hooked a faint arc, stretched out a hand, and gently patted his shoulder: "Are you okay?" ”

Xuanyuan Yu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand, gently wiped the wetness from the corner of his eyes, looked at Ling Luo with an extremely gentle gaze, and said, "I'm fine." Thank you, Luo'er. ”

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment and said, "Your brain was broken?" And say thank you. ”

"It's not." Xuanyuan Yu shook his head a little helplessly, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a three-point smile in his eyes and seven points of doting, "I saw grandpa, I told him that I found someone I liked, and he was very happy." ”

Ling Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, and he smiled lightly: "Take me to say hello to his old man." ”

"That's for sure." Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes, his gaze drifted to one of the icy walls with a large Manzhu Sawa open, and said, "Grandpa, he can see you because you are the master of the Pupil of Cangyu. ”

Only when there is a thought in the heart can the soul return.

"High Priestess, the Pupil of the Feather has been open for a quarter of an hour, and if you feel tired, you can stop." Qin Xiaoya stood aside and reminded him.

"Tired?" Ling Luo shook his head and cast a questioning look, "I don't feel tired at all." ”

Qin Xiaoya was very surprised and said, "How can you not feel tired?" Every time the previous high priest performed a miracle in the temple, it would only last for a quarter of an hour at most, and he would be pale and exhausted. ”

"Ah Li is Ah Li, Ling Luo is Ling Luo, Vice General Qin is too worried." Ling Luo smiled indifferently.

may be because of Luo Ge's relationship, so she subconsciously rejects others who compare her with Ah Li.

It's obviously two people, why do you always have to confuse it?

Besides, the manipulation of the pupil of the blue feather is simply at her fingertips, just as skilled as she is in using the Sealing Fire Bead.

Tired? Exhaustion?

Not at all, even if she kept the pupil of the blue feather in the active state for a whole day, she didn't feel anything.

"What the high priest taught is that the last general thinks too much, and your divine sense cultivation is much stronger than that of Mrs. Ahri." Qin Xiaoya looked at Ling Luo, his eyes were full of admiration, "You are the well-being of millions of people in Dongchen Kingdom. ”

The meaning of this compliment is very obvious, but when it comes out of the mouth of this young general, it feels extremely sincere, and there is no flattery at all.

"What is Divine Consciousness Cultivation?" Ling Luo expressed this word as very novel.

Qin Xiaoya looked at Ling Luo in some surprise and said, "Lord Priest, I don't know what Divine Sense is? So how did you manipulate the pupil of the feather? ”

Ling Luo didn't know why, and replied casually: "With my feelings, I urge the Extreme Fire Essence in my body until it resonates with the pupil of Cangyu, it's as simple as that. ”