"What a masterpiece! I'm your Aunt Lian. As soon as Mo Huanlian saw Chu Jue's reaction, she knew that she didn't recognize the wrong person, and her light voice was a little excited.

"You're Aunt Lian?!" Chu Jue was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of a fairy-like woman in his mind, dressed in green clothes, like a blue fairy, which was unattainable.

I remember that he was three years old, when he just remembered, he and his mother lived in the people, it was this fairy-like aunt who saved their mother and son, and his mother Liu Yanyu fell in love with this woman named Mo Huanlian and married Jinlan. Aunt Lian is gentle and kind, and she is peerless everywhere, although the three of them live in a remote town in Qiongguo, Aunt Lian's beauty is spread far and wide, and there are countless people who come forward to ask for relatives.

However, no matter what the origin of the suitor, he was rejected by Aunt Lian one by one.

Aunt Lian and Chu Jue's mother and son have been dependent on each other for two years, and Mo Huanlian treats Chu Jue very well, and even Chu Jue's first set of swordsmanship and some of his medical skills are taught by Mo Huanlian.

When Chu Jue was six years old, Chu Jue's father found their mother and son and welcomed the mother and son back to the palace, but Mo Huanlian, who had always been arrogant and conceited, refused the request of the mother and son, no matter how much his father promised Mo Huanlian, the result was one.

In the end, Liu Yanyu and Chu Jue returned to Qionghua City (Qiongguo Capital) gloomily, and Mo Huanlian also disappeared out of thin air on the second day after Chu Jue's mother and son left the small city, and since then, Chu Jue has never seen the fairy-like woman he regarded as more important than his mother.

And what Chu never expected was that his Aunt Lian would appear in front of him in this situation ten years later, and the elegance was still the same, the only difference was that compared with ten years ago, there were three points more calm, two points of grace, two points of coldness, and three points of light dust.

"It's really a jue, more than ten years, and jue'er has become more and more handsome." Mo Huanlian's indifferent eyes were actually covered with a trace of mist, and the son of Yanyu was already so big. In any case, he is still strong in martial arts and handsome and extraordinary.

"Aunt Lian, it's me." Chu didn't care about his elegant and dusty, sunny, rainy, and dew-like image of a divine doctor, stretched out his arms, hugged Mo Huanlian's shoulders tightly, his voice was choked, and he muttered, "Aunt Lian, where have you been all these years?" My mother and I searched for you everywhere and couldn't find ......"

"Aunt Lian isn't coming back?" Mo Huanlian said lightly, Qingling's voice seemed to be able to pierce the clouds and mist, instantly clear, and the heart was comfortable to hear.

"Mother-" looked at the two cyan figures hugging each other tightly, a little dazzling, and called out in a cold voice, "Mother", my mother knew this Xiao Chu who wanted to rob my mother of life-saving medicine, and I should explain it to him.

And Nan Lingyun, Xue Heng, Xiao Xiren, Ling Yun, Hua Yun, Drizzle, and Yan Hong behind Mo Huanlian were all stunned, looking at a man and a woman hugging each other tightly, like a pair of beautiful people-

Hearing Mo Xichen's voice, Mo Huanlian finally came back to her senses from her excitement, walked to Mo Xichen's side, took Mo Xichen's hand, and introduced Chu Jue: "I think you all know each other." Jue'er, I'll introduce you again, this is Mo Xichen, my son. Mo Huanlian's words were filled with an indescribable haughty demeanor, and the aura around Mo Xichen was definitely worthy of Mo Huanlian's pride.

"I didn't expect Brother Xiao to have such a nice nickname, peerless, peerless, what a good name." Mo Xichen's clear voice was still low and sweet, but his tone was completely disdainful. Mo Xichen had already seen that Xiao Chu was not the real name of the "Xiao Divine Doctor", and even the word "Xiao" was only the word "Xiao" on the waist.

"Wandering the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have a few pseudonyms, since Mo Xiang is the son of Aunt Lian, he is my own brother, my real name is Chu Jue, the seventh son of the Chu family of Qiongguo." Chu never smiled angrily, smiled lightly, it was the blazing sunshine in the sky that became gentle and warm because of Chu Jue's smile, like a spring breeze.

"Master, Sister Ling, why are you here?" When Mo Xichen and Chu Jue were greeting, an ethereal voice like a hollow valley orchid came from the gate of Qingcheng Pai Mountain.

"Sister Hua-" As soon as she saw Hua Tianyan and Hua Tianyu walking out, Xiao Xiren, who had long wanted to play with Sister Hua, ran directly to Sister Hua regardless of whether her father and mother agreed or not.

Hua Tianyan opened her arms, hugged Xiao Xiren in her arms, and said narcissistically: "Boy, I haven't seen my sister for a day, are you suffering from lovesickness?" ”

"Sister Hua, where did you get a mask to wear, it's a hot day, you're not hot." Xiao Xiren replied to the question, compared to Hua Qianyan's joking words, Xiao Xiren was more interested in the mask on Hua Tianyan's face.

Dazzling, dazzling, noble gold, except for the mouth and chin below the nostrils and part of the cheeks exposed, the faces of other places are all blocked by golden masks, and the masks are depicted with cumbersome and delicate totems, it is impossible to see what the totem is, and the incomparable carving is breathtaking.

The most beautiful, the most noble, the most absolute, the supreme.

A mask that gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"How handsome you are with a mask," Hua Tianyan pursed her lips and said indifferently, and pressed Xiao Xiren's little paw to take off her mask, put Xiao Xiren on the ground, and pulled Xiao Xiren's small palm with one hand, and walked towards Mo Huanlian, Mo Xichen, and Chu Jue.

The lotus step is lightly moved, and every step is peerless.

A light blue dress is ethereal and picturesque, the delicate posture is superb when walking, a supreme golden mask is sacrosanct, and half of the flawless face is even more wooden than the gold mask, the snow skin that can be broken like a virgin, the red lips, and the perfect chin look even more beautiful under the golden mask.

"Haven't you two decided yet?" Hua tilted her head slightly to Mo Huanlian, which was considered a salute, looking at Mo Xichen and Chu Jue with an indifferent face, Liu raised her eyebrows and asked lightly.

"Yan'er, why did you come out? It's better to rest in the room. Chu Jue glanced at Hua Qianyan worriedly, obviously not wanting Hua Qianyan to appear here.

"Brother Chu, I just have broken skin on my face and blood coming out, why do I sleep all day (~~)~zZ," I'm not a pig.

The last sentence, Hua Qianyan secretly muttered in her heart, but did not say it.

"Sister Hua, what's wrong with your face?" As soon as he heard that Hua Qianyan's face was injured, Xiao Xiren raised his little head, frowned, and looked at Hua Tianyan nervously.

"I said Yan'er, can you do things steadily, you're always frizzy, you're hurt." Nan Lingyun said angrily, and did not take off the mask of flowers, but just hated iron and steel.

"Dumping, you've kidnapped two of the most important people in my life." Xue Heng spread his hands helplessly, looked at his little wife and young son who cared about Hua Tianyan, and then looked at Hua Tianyan, he didn't feel good in his heart, and said aggrievedly.

"Who called Miss Ben infinitely charming!" Hua Qianyan rolled her eyes and said narcissistically. I don't care about my brother-in-law's fierce eyes.

"Miss, why are you so distracted?" Drizzle wrinkled a small face, looking distressedly at the flower who covered her face with a mask.

"Miss, if you want to go out without Yanhong, no one will take care of you if you are injured." Yan Hong pursed her lips and said sourly, living like a resentful woman in the deep palace.

Looking at the two little girls who cared about themselves, Hua Qianyan was a little speechless, raised her slender hand, and pinched the white and tender faces of Drizzle and Yan Hong, and said rudely: "Miss Ben is willing, what's wrong!" ”

"Miss, it hurts." Yan Hong's face relaxed, and the young lady still knew how to tease them, and it seemed that it was okay.

Drizzle smiled forcefully, stared at the flowers, and said seriously: "Miss, wherever you go in the future, I and Drizzle will go, you don't want to throw the two of us down and go out by yourself to have a good time!" ”

"Haha, it must be." Looking at the two fussy little girls, the flowers smiled, and the ethereal voice was like a heavenly sound, and the valley sang a swan song.

"Are you going to talk at the gate of the Qingcheng faction?" Hua Tianyu's words woke up a few people, and looked at the disciples guarding the gate of the Qingcheng Sect outside Sanzhang, it is indeed not good to speak like this.

The group came to the courtyard where Hua Qianyan, Mo Xichen, Chu Jue, and thirteen or fourteen people were standing, and they were concentrated in the flower hall, and the eyes of several people who didn't know the inside story were all focused on the golden mask on Hua Qianyan's face.

Most of them are concerned, only Mo Huanlian looked at the golden mask on Hua Tianyan's face, and her eyes were deep and complicated, but because they were too well hidden, no one could see it.

Shocking!

It's the supreme golden phoenix!

Mo Huanlian had already come back to her senses from the first time she saw the mask, and all the way to this courtyard, her eyes still couldn't help but look at the mask on Hua Tianyan's face, the legend in the clan is true!

And, soon.

Red Xiao Aya is an ancient artifact, the most precious treasure in the clan, controlled by generations of saints, there is a magical spirituality, according to the saint's cultivation, Tianzi and fixed Red Xiao Aya can exert the corresponding power. The determination of the saint is very strict and harsh, and in Mo Huanlian's generation, she gave birth to a son, and men are not allowed to continue to be popular. Even if Mo Xichen has the ability to reach the sky, he can't make Hongxiao Aya surrender to him.

Seven years ago, Mo Huanlian, who was deeply corroded by poison, endured severe pain all over her body, drew a "Flying Dance" dance posture in the stone room, and set up a formation in the stone room, as long as someone can jump out of the "Flying Dance", it will touch the mechanism in the stone room and enter the cave inside.

And the totem of "Amazing Phoenix" is the totem that Mo Huanlian saw in the Tibetan scripture building in the clan when she was young, and it is also the most noble totem in the clan, the things carried by the totem are unpredictable, but no matter what the totem becomes, it will always be the supreme, the most noble gold, and the appearance of the totem will not change.

And the formation of the totem is an object that evolved when Hongxiao Aya met the ancient divine beast Golden Phoenix and turned into a phoenix feather.