"Huh? Where is it? Loose Sect! ”

After a feeling of lightheadedness and dizziness, a mist spread from her body again, and when Mo Kongjing opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her made her stunned.

The turquoise light veil swayed in the air, countless islands were planted with all kinds of medicinal herbs, and the plain-robed Xiaoyao Sect disciples flying back and forth all had a light smile and a gentle aura on their faces.

"How did you come to the Xiaoyao Sect from the Pure Yang Sword as soon as you opened and closed your eyes?" With her eyes wide, she looked at the scene in front of her at a loss, the mountain peak where the Pure Yang Sword was located and the Xiaoyao Valley were half a month away, and she couldn't fly in the blink of an eye!

"Am I really going back in time? But how did you suddenly come to the Valley of Freedom? Could it be that someone is doing something in secret? While muttering to himself, Mo Kongjing also took a step at his feet.

Walking through the clear stream and stepping into the Valley of Joy again, her feelings were complicated.

That year's grand ceremony seems to be still vivid, but in the blink of an eye, it has actually been a long time

"Huh? There's mist too, so go inside and see who's there. ”

After strolling around the Valley for a while, a hazy mist appeared in front of Mo Kongjing's eyes, and through that layer of mist, she saw two figures, one long and one young, standing on the snow.

The Xiaoyao Valley in the mist seems to be in the depths of winter, and a snow-capped valley no longer has the vitality of the past.

Seeing this kind of mist for the second time, Mo Kongjing was also accustomed to it and did not hesitate any longer, and stepped into it with one foot.

Soon, she knew that her guess was not wrong, and the two figures in front of her were the Sect Master of the Xiaoyao Sect - Yang Xuzi and - !!

Is that?

The first day of the month!

Dumbfounded, she slowly remembered something, no wonder she hadn't seen Yueyi's figure since the fog rose from the sea, it turned out that she had been caught here by the Kraken a long time ago!

At this time, she hadn't figured out why she was here, but she knew very well in her heart that no matter what happened at this moment, whether it was watching the memories of others, or going back to the past, all of this must have an inseparable relationship with the Siren Hu Rou!

"Master respects me, I can't find it."

Before his thoughts could be cleared, the timid voice in his ears made Mo Kongjing focus his attention on the things in front of him again.

She saw that Yueyi's thin clothes were invaded by the cold winter, but the figure standing coldly on the side was not moved at all, allowing the small figure to tremble in the cold winter.

At this time, Yue Yi, I'm afraid she can't even be considered a teenager, and she only looks like a six or seven-year-old child, what year is she back in?

"Can't find it? Then keep looking, and if you can't find it today, don't come back. Yang Xuzi's expression was very cold, he didn't seem to think that there was anything wrong with him doing this, in other words, he didn't treat Yueyi as a child at all.

"Master" raised his white cheeks pitifully, and the white clothes were infected by some snowflakes, making them even more pale and weak.

Yue Yi prayed that he could get Yang Xuzi's forgiveness, but no matter how he prayed and how earnestly he spoke, he found that the dignified and decent person in front of him was never moved in the slightest.

"I really don't know how you can be so qualified, not even as smart as your mother back then." The frowning Yang Xuzi shook his head with a sigh, and after a while, he waved his hand weakly and turned to leave.

At that time, Yang Xuzi's temples were not yet pale, and he seemed to be very young.

What is the actual age of the first month?

Mo Kongjing, who found this cognition, was stunned, since Yang Xuzi was in the prime of life at this time, and Yueyi had already worshiped under him, what about Yanran later? Why did she become his senior sister instead?

"Master" The young Yueyi stood on the pale snow in a daze, his expression was very depressed, but there was no way to save it.

"That's the case again, but people really can't find it." Sitting on the snow, although his little face was red from the cold, but I don't know why his physique was too weak, there always seemed to be no trace of heat on his red cheeks.

Mo Kongjing, whose brain was already sluggish, didn't know what to say, let alone how to explain the strange scene in front of him.

According to the calculation of time, the current Yang Xuzi is so young, it is not what she saw back then.

When she first saw Yan Ran and Yang Xuzi in the imperial capital, he was already gray-haired, and it was impossible for him to look so young and vigorous as he is now.

What time did she come here?

Mo Kongjing, who didn't know anything about this, looked at the young Yue Yi who was sitting on the snow in frustration with a puzzled expression, he was not depressed for a long time, and soon stood up to cheer himself up, and then bent down on a large snowy mountain to look for something.

With the footsteps of the first month of the childhood, she had a good appreciation of the Xiaoyao Valley in the cold winter.

However, in the light gauze corridor where people came and went, she also found another end, there was no familiar figure of her among the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who came and went, and if you want to insist on familiarity, only the young age who is not cared about by anyone is considered an old person.

From the corridor to the clearing, from the clearing to the mountain, and from the mountain to the frozen stream, she witnessed the sweat of the first moon as a child, and half of the great valley of Joy came to her.

Finally, as the sun went down, he still didn't find what he was looking for.

"Well, I still can't find it, where does it grow?" Blinking his eyes, he finally returned to the clearing in frustration and sat down on the snow again.

"Mi'er, why don't you go back so late?"

Seeing a woman in a bright begonia skirt walking step by step with a doting smile, Mo Kongjing was stunned, the noble and beautiful aura of Tsinghua between the woman's gestures made her puzzled for a moment, such a woman with an extraordinary temperament, how could she never see it in the Xiaoyao Sect?

"My mother's master wants people to find Xuemang, but they really can't find it." As soon as he saw the woman coming, the young Yueyi, whose eyes lit up, immediately ran over coquettishly, and refused to leave easily in the woman's arms.

"Silly boy, how can Xuemang be so easy to find, you are also messing around with him, you are still outside in winter, you are not afraid of the cold?" Smiled helplessly, the woman who squatted on the ground and held the child Yueyi was full of spoiling in her words and deeds.

"I'm afraid of the cold, but it's really scary for the master to get angry." The pouting child Yueyi looked at the woman aggrievedly and said.

"Don't be afraid, there is a mother, let's go home." The woman smiled lightly as she picked up the child Yueyi and walked towards the house.

When passing by with the woman, Mo Kongjing narrowed his eyes in confusion, this woman is a powerful existence, and she can see her extraordinary from her calm breath and flying steps.

She could feel the momentary pause in the woman's steps just now, and through those bright eyes, she really saw it!

- My own reflection!

Again, someone who could see her appeared!

(To be continued.) )