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The thunder roared, the red lightning swept through the black and red clouds, a snow-white robe, the clothes were blown by the wind, standing on a boulder, holding a beautiful woman in the city with one hand, the beauty smiled, a pen in his hand suddenly turned into a light and swept away, and the remnant soul roared angrily, as if he was angry at being provoked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The narrow eyelashes drooped slightly, and his tone was a little lonely: "I've been here." ”

The wind blew across his face, and the lingering smell of blood in the air poured into his mouth and nose, and he was a little uncomfortable with gentleness.

"You can really run." Wen Wen understood what he was referring to, and didn't want him to recall the pain of those years, so he replied half-jokingly, his eyes flashed, full of excitement, the remnant souls in the immortal and demon battlefield were really not ordinary.

The remnants came one after the other, roaring like wild beasts, without the slightest sanity.

"Day after day, year after year, they have long forgotten everything, and their spiritual intelligence is gradually degrading, and they can only rely on their instinct to wander in this place, devouring each other, so that their cultivation can be improved and the degradation of spiritual intelligence can be slowed down." His indifferent expression was mixed with a hint of sadness, and his sleeve robe shook, and a remnant soul that had escaped through the net wailed and disappeared without a trace.

Gentle melancholy: "The fear of losing memory, losing the mind? ”

"It's sad." She pursed her lips and a hint of a smile appeared, "Judge Pen, liberate them!" ”

Obviously so cruel, she smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"What is the deepest part of the Immortal Demon Battlefield?" Leng Wuxin muttered.

Hearing Leng Wuxin's words, he gently put away the judge's pen, looked into the depths, and grabbed Leng Wuxin and jumped up.

Now she is no longer a fledgling stunned youth, and her decisiveness and boldness have long been cultivated when she entered the wilderness alone.

The further inside, there were fewer remnants, and the fishy smell in the air had a strange smell, somewhat familiar.

The ground was maroon-red, as if it had been soaked in blood all year round, many stones, occasional vegetation, gentleness almost rounded her eyes, and her mind was constantly rummaging for information about vegetation.

"Ironwood, although not rare, is the most difficult material to feed at the seedling stage."

"Bloody grass, adsorbed on the flesh of living beings, sucked blood and born, and matures slowly."

"Demon face, flower like human face, demon and terrifying, the older it is, the more hideous and terrifying the face."

Looking around, she gently extinguished more than a dozen remnant souls of the Yuan Infant Stage, her face was a little puzzled, she sniffed the smell in the air, and frowned: "Brother Wuxin......"

Turning his head, he saw the gentleness and vague jealousy, and there was no comfort just now.

"Did you just talk to me?" Gentleness suddenly felt fear, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet.

"Nope." He looked around, and when he entered the Immortal Demon Battlefield, his divine thoughts were suppressed, and even he could only barely feel a powerful aura in the east.

"Really...... No? Gentle at this time, uneasy, involuntarily leaned into his arms.

Her voice was strange and she looked flustered.

Leng Wuxin took advantage of the situation and grabbed her: "What's wrong?" ”

looked around vigilantly, but there was a doubt in his heart, and his gentle face suddenly turned pale, and his headache was splitting.

"Don't!!"

A gentle scream suddenly sounded in his ears, and his eardrums shook coldly, and the person in his arms had fainted.

Where is this?

Gentle, confused, eyes wide open, looking around, it was a place of white mist everywhere, refreshing flowers growing and opening at her feet, she looked uneasily to the left and right, and walked cautiously forward.

The smoke moved away with her steps to both sides, and in the depths was Qionglou Yuyu, a three-story octagonal building, with bells hanging on each corner, and the whole building was exquisitely carved and beautifully crafted.

She felt like she belonged there.

Suddenly, a lilac ribbon floated from the tall building, swaying towards her.

Gentle wanted to reach out and grab it, but at this moment, a female voice sounded.

Child...... My baby......

The streamer fell from front of her, her eyes widened in horror, and a woman was coming towards her with her arms outstretched.

Child...... My baby......

The jade lotus-like arms were intertwined, and the lowered face was very blurry, and the gentleness could not be seen clearly, but she stepped back step by step, the voice was so familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.

Child...... My baby......

The uneasiness in Gentle's heart, she resolutely turned around and ran away, and the woman behind her who always maintained the action of reaching out to hug her was very close, that fresh and elegant floral fragrance, Gentle felt that her legs were soft, her eyelids were heavy, her throat was pinched like a person, and she couldn't make a sound.

Child...... Don't be afraid...... My baby......

"Nope! No! ”

A terrible scream rang out, and Gentleness woke up from her dream, sweating coldly.

Leng Wuxin rushed into the aircraft when he heard the sound, hugged Wen Wen, stroked her back, and comforted her in a low voice.

"Brother Wuxin......" gently threw herself into his arms, clutching the clothes on his chest tightly.

The person in her arms was like a frightened little beast, trembling her body, gently patting her back.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

What scared her so much?

"Nightmare?" Honglian handed over the kettle, and Leng Wuxin fed a few sips of water to Gentle, worried.

Is it a nightmare?

Gently ask yourself, the other party is not terrible, and he doesn't want to kill her, why he wants to run away, and he can see the other party's face when he stops.

Child......

Is it a mother?

Gentle and dazed, her eyes couldn't help but be empty, and she fell silent.

Seeing her like this, Leng Wuxin didn't want to ask any more questions, wiped the sweat from her forehead for her, drank a few sips of water gently, felt tired like she had never been in her spirit, and said to Leng Wuxin that the red lotus followed her into the seed world to rest.

In a dream, she saw the woman again, staring at each other tenderly, but unconsciously because of the other party's approach, she let herself retreat: "I'm not your child......"

The woman seemed to sense Gentleness's reluctance to let her approach, and slowly fell into the smoke, smiling and smiling strangely similar to Gentleness: "My child...... You've finally grown up. ”

"I'm not your child." Her mother is just an ordinary woman, and she has no special skills except for her good looks.

"My child, my mother misses you so much...... You'll forgive your mother for not being around, right? The woman looked at Gentle obsessively, and if it weren't for her, Gentle would have goosebumps.

"Who the hell are you?" Gentle reluctant to get closer, I don't know why she always felt that this woman was surprisingly familiar, and that closeness emanating from body and mind had been struggling with her reason, "Why do you say it's my mother?" My mother died more than 30 years ago! ”

"Child, there is a huge treasure in the depths of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and my mother is useless and can't protect you, you must take the treasure and become stronger...... Get stronger. She stretched out her arms bitterly, looking at Gentleness longingly, "Child, come to your mother's arms and let your mother hug you." ”

Wen Wen hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head, she didn't want to!

Clenched his teeth, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the pavilion, looking at the blurred face, wearing a purple Luo skirt, a tulle gown, holding a flying fairy bun, and inserting an elegant and noble hosta, which was so beautiful that it was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

"Who the hell are you?" It was the first time that Wen Wen was so irritable, and the judge's pen in her hand suddenly appeared, and she drew a deep mark on the ground with hatred, and the smoke seemed to pour out of a box, getting thicker and thicker.

The woman's figure was gradually engulfed in smoke, and the figure looming in the smoke still maintained a posture with open arms.

"Grandma! Grandma! ”

Who's arguing with me? Yes...... Red Lotus ......

I woke up gently and ignorantly, and what lingered in my mind was the figure of the woman, and countless questions sprung up in my heart.

Who is she? Why is it there? How did it appear in my dreams? Is she my mother? If so, what does it have to do with Wen? If you don't come out early or late, you won't appear until you come to the fairy and demon battlefield, is there any inevitable relationship between this?

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Honglian looked gentle and stupid, her eyes were blank, and she panicked all of a sudden.

was about to be shaken apart, and Gentleness woke up like a dream, came back from his thoughts, and pinched his forehead: "How long have I been asleep?" ”

Honglian worriedly lifted up Gentle and waited for her to change her clothes, "It's been three days." ”

Let Honglian change her clothes, and the moment she sat in front of the dresser, her gentle heart skipped a beat, and the woman in the mirror was wearing a lilac Luo skirt, a purple luxurious gown, and a flying fairy bun with a simple hairpin.

"Replace it for me right away!!"

Gentle screamed and grabbed Honglian's wrist, she seemed to see her own face in the mirror begin to blur, and then gradually become clear again, she almost suffocated.

"Grandma!" Honglian's tightly held wrist was like being strangled by a rope, unable to break free, and the hot pain made her moan.

There was a groan of pain in his ears, and he finally woke up Gentle Himself.

After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down her mood, and as soon as the strength in her hand was sent, Honglian hurriedly withdrew her hand, looked at Gentle in shock, and shouted cautiously: "Grandma, are you okay?" ”

Shaking her head and waving her hand, she was about to get up.

For the first time, Honglian saw Gentle so scared, she took a breath and strengthened her courage: "Grandma, do you want to change your clothes?" ”

"No need."

Gentle didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror anymore, she felt like she had been enchanted.

"Let's get out of here!" She shook her head, trying to get the dream out of her mind.

Leaving the seed space, Leng Wuxin was sitting in the flying machine, he was the only one in the entire flying machine, and when he saw the gentleness, his heart finally fell.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm...... I just had a nightmare, probably because I devoured too many remnants. "She found a good reason for herself.

There is no such coincidence in the world...... There's definitely something in the depths there! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )