Later, the figure lying flat on the wooden bed insisted on refusing to reveal any more information.

In addition to denying that she had never stolen the Fire Heaven Punishment Secret Scroll, she accepted all the charges imposed on her with a numb attitude.

Mo Kongjing was very curious about how this twin sister of the Ethereal Peak Sect Master Yun Lu, who was supposed to be infinitely honored, could have fallen into such a depressed state as she was now.

She could see that those cloudy eyes were full of openness, except for the guilt of Yi Junxiao and her own child, Yun Xiao had never left any regrets in her life.

Yunxiao, who was lying flat on the bed, never said anything else, it seemed that she only remembered the distant time, when she was still young, those times when she was not disappointed, she just casually mentioned it and told her her story.

"Senior, let's go to bed later, Yi Junxiao is coming back." Seeing that it was getting late outside the window, Mo Kongjing suddenly said to Yun Xiao, who looked serene.

"Ah, it's so late, too, Jun Xiao is about to come back" Yun Xiao, who suddenly came back to her senses, became more serene, although her sleepy eyelids had begun to tremble, but she still cheered up and waited for her child to come home.

"Senior Yi Junxiao has really become an excellent Ethereal Peak disciple, and when I see him again, he can already step on the auspicious clouds and hold the magic staff to perform the supreme glory of the Ethereal Peak against all the sins in the world-Fire Heavenly Punishment." Smiling shallowly, Mo Kongjing didn't know why he suddenly wanted to tell Yun Xiao, wanting to tell her how good her child would be in the future.

"Really? Can Jun Xiao really become an excellent Ethereal Peak disciple, stepping on the auspicious clouds and holding the staff to perform the fire punishment? Hearing this, Yun Xiao, whose eyes burst out with light, actually relied on her own strength to struggle to sit up from the bed, she stared at Mo Kongjing sitting on the edge of the bed with eager and expectant eyes, eager to get a positive answer.

Seeing Yun Xiao's excited expression, Mo Kongjing could already guess that this former female disciple of Ethereal Peak, her love for Ethereal Peak, her yearning for spells, and her love for Fire Heavenly Punishment were far stronger than those of the Ethereal Peak disciple of this sect!

"Of course, Yi Junxiao's qualifications are not only among the best in the immortal cultivation world, but even among the disciples of the Ethereal Peak, which are full of masters, they are also among the best existences." Smiling affirmatively, Mo Kongjing saw Yun Xiao, who got her affirmative answer, and left two lines of tears excitedly.

There was a vision for the future in her eyes, and there was a pride that came from the depths of her heart, and this time there was finally a trace of unwillingness and regret in her eyes.

She knew better than anyone else in her heart that she couldn't wait for that time, and she couldn't see her child stepping on the auspicious clouds and holding the magic staff, dignified and powerful to perform that supreme glory - the fire and heavenly punishment.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Yi Junxiao, who pushed the door in, looked at it and saw Yun Xiao's tearful appearance, and after being frightened, he immediately took a few steps forward and rushed to the bedside, staring at Yun Xiao with a frightened look and staring at Yun Xiao who kept wiping her tears with her head down.

"Don't panic my son, my mother is just too happy that my son has a chance, my mother is really happy." While lowering her head and wiping her tears, Yun Xiao lowered her head in a panic and didn't know what else she could say again.

The fashionable and young Yi Junxiao didn't know why his mother was like this, but he didn't ask deeply, but stood aside obediently to help his mother cheer up.

At that time, he was happy in his heart, and he had never seen his mother so happy in many years.

Naively, he thought that his mother was about to be cured, and this speculation made him excited, and he couldn't help but smile when he carried the decoction.

This year's cold winter, for Yunxiao, it's really not cold, it's not cold at all.

She survived the cold winter of this year, but she couldn't survive the scorching heat of the year.

Mo Kongjing saw the young man Yi Jun's eyes red and swollen when he laughed and cried, and looked at him holding the relics left to him by Yunxiao and crying like a child.

"Alas, life and death always come so suddenly, so is this Yi Junxiao's obsession?"

Standing in front of the tombstone, Mo Kongjing muttered to himself, the trees on the outskirts of Tianzi Town are still luxuriant, and there are thousands of dry bones buried on the green hills.

She saw the panicked and overwhelmed young man Yi Junxiao looked directly at her situation for the first time, and no longer had to be busy with her livelihood every day to save that little bit of spirit stone to grab medicine for her mother.

She saw that the young Yi Junxiao began to follow his mother's wishes, step by step towards maturity, and step by step on the road to the strong.

It wasn't until that year that we met in the secret realm

Until the demon invasion of that year

Until that year, the Ascension Terrace parted

She saw that Yi Junxiao, a young man who had nothing, relied on his strong perseverance to use the spells that his mother taught him to step on the Ethereal Mountain Immortal Peak step by step, until he took out the token and worshiped the Ethereal Peak and became the chief disciple of the Ethereal Peak.

Yun Xiao taught him not to complain, not to hate, she confessed everything to Yi Junxiao, but she forgot how much he had endured as a child over the years.

For more than ten years, he didn't care, for more than ten years, he thought that he only had one mother, and for more than ten years, he thought that his poor family was just one of the ordinary beings in the world of cultivating immortals.

But with the death of his mother, the truth gradually emerged.

He knew what noble blood flowed in his body, he knew what great power he contained in his body, and he knew that his father was in a high position of authority at this moment.

How does this make him not resentful? And how not to hate?

He had imagined countless times that if this father, who was only nominal to him, could find his mother, his mother would not have been bedridden for many years because of her hard work, nor would she have been haggard and pale all day long, and she would not have died so early.

It all ended up being his fault!

It's all his fault!

"Oh no, how did the picture get blurry? Don't! ”

The scene in the water curtain became blurred, and Mo Kongjing, who had a premonition, immediately paused and looked back, and sure enough, in the open space not far away, she saw Yi Junxiao, who was exactly the same as Yueyi at that time.

It's just that compared to Yueyi's magic barrier, the negative energy of resentment contained in Yi Junxiao's body is shockingly powerful.

There was a layer of black mist attached to his body that could be seen with the naked eye, and the rich black mist was tightly attached to his body, and Yi Junxiao, as a disciple of Ethereal Peak, had all the immortal qi that came out of Qinghua's body covered by the black mist.

Vaguely, she could feel the monstrous resentment, his resentment, his obsession, and his unwillingness

When Yi Junxiao raised his red eyes, Mo Kongjing couldn't help but take a step back.

Yi Junxiao's memory is too short, many pictures are fleeting, and these are the only things she can see in her opinion, maybe only these.

There seems to be a powerful force in the dark that locks Yi Junxiao in it, and her memories of his unwillingness and resentment, she can only feel it, but she has no way of knowing.

(To be continued.) )