"I am a loving husband and wife with Hebo, the god of water in the Yellow River, and we live on the shore of the Yellow River. I taught the people on both sides of the strait to build nets and fish, cultivate and weave, hunt and domesticate; Hebo is responsible for governing the Yellow River, ensuring that the wind and rain are smooth and the grains are abundant. Roselle's tone was brisk, as if returning to the happy days of the man and the woman weaving.

"Not long after I gave birth to my child and Hebo, the maidservant Shui Mi next to me took advantage of my cultivation to steal my child and abandon it to the world. He also went to my husband to falsely accuse me of having an affair with Hou Yi, and the child I gave birth to was not of Hebo blood. Speaking of this, Roselle's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and the pain of losing her beloved son still made her heartbroken.

"That Shui Mi is a water demon, turned into my appearance, and after making fun with my husband, he went to seduce Na Houyi, so that Hebo believed me in the crime of changing my mind. In a fit of rage, he caused the Yellow River to flood, flooding the idyllic villages, which we have guarded together for thousands of years. ”

When Liu Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, it turned out that the truth was so cruel!

"I hated Hebo for listening to slander, and I was anxious about the whereabouts of the child, so I left Luoshui, searched for my child everywhere, and found it all the way here." Luo Shen raised his lotus arm, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and continued.

Who knew that Hou Yi was instigated by Shui Mi and followed. He cut off the water source of the Jinsha River and forced me to show up. My friend is the god of this snow-capped mountain, named Jade Dragon, and after he helped me drive Hou Yi away, I was severely injured and died on the top of this snow-capped mountain. ”

"Huh? Isn't that right? You haven't been back to Luoshui, so who is Cao Zhi's Luo Shen Fu written to? Liu Zhao remembered the thousand-year-old swan song, and couldn't help but interject and ask.

"It's Mizumi, that slave! After her bad deeds were discovered by Hebo, she was kicked out of Shuifu by my husband. Hou Yi also hated her deception and beat her to the point where only a trace of soul remained. And the soul of this lowly maid was reincarnated in the world, delusionally wanting to be the queen of the world! Luo Shen mentioned Shui Mi, and his tone was full of mockery.

"This is what Yulong told me later, when I was short of days, and only bent on finding my poor child." Luo Shen sighed and said: "When I was about to fall, I sealed a trace of remnant soul in my heart and turned into a stone on the top of the snow-capped mountain, hoping that my future generations can find this place and get my inheritance." ”

"God is merciful, when my remnant soul is about to be wiped out, I finally let me see you, my descendants!" When Luo Shen said this, he caressed Liu Zhao's head lovingly with his phantom hand.

"Now that you have absorbed the Chaos Xuanlian, your body already has the assets of an immortal, my time is running out, you hurry up and sit cross-legged now, I want to pass on an ancient technique to you, Nine Turns of Soft Water Decision."

After speaking, Liu Zhao was not allowed to have any resistance, he pressed her to the ground, pinched her fingers, and a burst of aqua blue light flashed, and a string of ancient words flew into Liu Zhao's head, along the Baihui acupoint, and directly into her mind.

A burst of heart-piercing pain, accompanied by severe dizziness, made Liu Zhao fall into a coma again.

Seeing this, Luo Shen, whose phantom had become fading and fading, anxiously patted Liu Zhao's cheek, "Child, wake up, wake up quickly!" ”

After calling a few times, Liu Zhao finally woke up leisurely. There seemed to be thousands of giant hammers in her head, striking her head, and the pain made her head sweat.

"Got a headache? Bear with me. Luo Shen looked at Liu Zhao's painful expression distressedly, hugged her in his arms, and whispered softly.

Smelling the elegant fragrance of flowers around him and feeling the motherly care, Liu Zhao shook his head sensibly and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry." ”

Looking at the girl in her arms with relief, Roselle couldn't bear to kiss the top of her head.

"Good boy, thank you for letting me know, my child didn't die early because of the loss of my protection!" Luo Shen lifted his swan-like neck and instructed: "The seven-colored yarn you are wearing is refined by my father Fu Xi, who extracted the water aura from the water eye of the Nine Heavens River, and turned the qi into silk. It is an immortal weapon that can both fly and defend. ”

When Liu Zhao heard this, his mouth opened up unconsciously, according to legend, Luo Shen is Fu Xi's daughter, but he didn't expect Fu Xi to have such a big magical power.

Ignoring Liu Zhao's amazement, Luo Shen continued: "The nine-colored Tianshui Pill I gave you was a token of love that Hebo found from the Queen Mother of the West and gave me back then. If you have the chance to see Hebo, please tell him that Ah Mi is no longer angry. After saying this, Roselle's shadow was too faint to be recognized.

"Linger, my name is Linger!" Suddenly, Liu Zhao shouted tearfully at Luo Shen, who was about to turn into air.

"Linger, little Ringer, this space is the Heart of Roselle, now it is in your heart, you can freely enter and exit according to your wishes. Remember, how big your heart is, how big the world will be! In the air, the last words of Roselle floated, and then, everything returned to nothingness.