Nine-tailed fairy fox, Bai Ling'er!

This name was like an electric light in the endless night, piercing Zhao Fan's pupils deeply, making his whole body and even all the pores numb.

And the statue is the image of a white fox with nine tails, which is almost the same as the body of his mother in his imagination......

The tears seemed to feel the call of the heart, blurring Zhao Fan's eyes, like beads with broken threads, rolling down uncontrollably.

Zhao Fan slowly raised his hands, trembling and walked towards the nine-tailed fairy fox statue named Bai Ling'er, one step, two steps, getting closer and closer, and finally, it was close at hand.

His eyes swelled with longing for maternal love, and he couldn't help but stroke the side face of the nine-tailed fairy fox, "Mother, is it you?" ”

At this moment, Zhao Fan vaguely understood something.

The nine-tailed fairy fox, the master of the Peacock Emperor and the Tiger Emperor, died a million years ago, but the prophecy she left behind is that today, millions of years later, a human race surnamed Zhao appeared in the spiritual domain, so let the two personal disciples wait in the spiritual domain.

And the prophesied Terran surnamed Zhao is himself.

Zhao Fan's mother is a nine-tailed white fox named Bai Ling'er.

The master of the two masters of the spiritual realm, the same nine-tailed white fox, the same name Bai Ling'er, controlled the laws of time and space millions of years ago!

Coincidence to such an extent, then it is arranged.

They are definitely the two lives of the same nine-tailed white fox!

Otherwise, how can you explain that you have fulfilled the prophecy of millions of years ago, and at the same time, the name of the mother and the master here are both Bai Ling'er and the nine-tailed white fox?

"Mother......" Zhao Fan subconsciously shouted again.

However, the entire cemetery was so quiet that only Zhao Fan's voice was echoing.

In this way, Zhao Fan silently hugged the statue until the tears dried up, and he gradually calmed down, the other party, with the law of time and space, must have come to this time and space and saw himself.

At this time, Zhao Fan's expectations and fantasies about the creation of chance before coming here were all thrown out of the clouds, because no matter how rebellious the treasure was, he didn't see his mother to make him happier.

Even the statue of Bai Ling'er made him extremely kind.

"It turns out that millions of years ago, my mother had already seen me now, and she must have been to the human world before she used the name of the Penglai Seven Immortals." Zhao Fan muttered in a low voice, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, "I like this, she, shouldn't be disappointed?" ”

However, there are too many mysteries.

The nine-tailed white fox that fell millions of years ago was reincarnated in the human world after so long.

Then, Zhao Fan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he thought of Bai Ling'er's eyes full of hatred, whether it was the fate of this life or the previous life.

The murderer who killed his mother in this life has been killed with his own hands!

Who let her last life fall?

After all, it is a late stage of the Heavenly Rank that has mastered the laws of time and space, and the strength of the murderer is definitely even more terrifying.

"Children are not filial."

Zhao Fan's fists couldn't help clenching, he looked at the statue in front of him, and said: "It's been a million years, if the murderer is still alive, if I don't die, one day, he will be ambushed." ”

Even if the other party is strong enough to stand at the peak of the Metaverse, it will become stronger than it!

Zhao Fan swore word by word.

At the moment when his words fell, the statue of the nine-tailed fairy fox flashed with pure white brilliance without warning.

Not only that, but the eyes of the statue are also as lively as if they are full of life.

The nine-tailed fairy fox looked at the mediocre-looking young man in front of him, and his eyes showed the mother's doting color for her son.

This sudden change made Zhao Fan stunned for a moment, and in an instant, ecstasy surged up on his face, mistaking Bai Ling'er for coming back to life.

However, the pure white brilliance flowing on the statue's body dimmed again, and silence returned, except for the pair of eyes, which met Zhao Fan's eyes.

Zhao Fan's heart trembled, his hope was extinguished, he knew that this was definitely not resurrection, it might have triggered something.

In this way, a person and a statue looked at each other quietly for a long time.

But the nine-tailed white fox, as if he could never get enough of his ordinary public face, revealed a strong sense of reluctance.

The beginning is destined to end.

After a stick of incense, the nine-tailed white fox reluctantly lowered its eyelids, and when it opened it again, it returned to the original statue state, lacking the vitality of vitality......

Zhao Fan's mood was like a large piece of his heart had been cut off, tears once again raged on his face, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Mother, mother!" ”

The statue of the nine-tailed white fox, but with his call, it collapsed one by one.

"Don't!"

Zhao Fan's pupils shrank into small dots, and he hurriedly reached out to hug the statue, wanting to stop the trend of the statue from collapsing.

However, nothing could be done.

Zhao Fan watched as the lifelike nine-tailed fairy fox became smaller and smaller, and the particles that fell off dissipated in the void of heaven and earth.

"No !!"

The ten fingers of Zhao Fan's hands were like phantoms frantically grasping the particles, and even released the surging power of the life element, trying to wrap them.

And those particles, like snowflakes, melted when touched, leaving not even a trace behind.

Zhao Fan sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, "Why, why ......"

He had never met his mother, and he had imagined it through the descriptions of his father or uncle. Now, when I come across the statue of my mother's body, I really want to protect it, so that I feel that my mother is always by my side.

Zhao Fan would rather not want this to be created by chance, he just wants the statue to be intact!

In the end, the statue of the nine-tailed fairy fox disappeared, leaving only a base made of blue crystals, empty, as if the statue had never existed at all.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fan's gloomy eyes noticed that as the statue dissipated, a line of words appeared on the original position of the base, which was very short, only six words.

"Fan'er, come up and sit down."

……

At this time, Zhao Fan forgot to breathe, and looked blankly at the words on the base, a sentence of "Fan'er" that has traveled millions of years. It made him feel more intimate than ever.

He imagined that Bai Ling'er's expression when she left these lines was gentle and loving.

"Hmmm! I listen to you. ”

Zhao Fan's body, as if he had been summoned from the underworld, stood up, walked onto the azurite base, and then sat down gently.

At the same time, all the blue crystals that converged into the base trembled one after another, and the edges were split, one after another, sticking to Zhao Fan's skin and arranging upwards.

The process lasted hundreds of breaths.

Now, Zhao Fan was as if his whole body was wrapped in a large cocoon composed of blue crystals, impermeable.

And his consciousness, out of his body, entered a space.

That space is not very large, it is only a hundred square meters when it is full, and the four walls and the top and bottom are blue crystals.

"Where is this?"

Zhao Fan looked left and right suspiciously, and when he didn't see anything, he suddenly felt that there was a hand on his shoulder, which was on it.

Zhao Fan turned around and saw a smiling woman standing behind him.

She is very good-looking, with big smart eyes, gentle eyebrows and a hint of natural playfulness, and she is slightly younger than herself, probably in her twenties.

The strange thing is that Zhao Fan can be sure that he has never seen each other, but at this moment, he has a warm feeling, as if he is bathed in the sun in the cold winter.

"Fan'er." The woman put down her hand and said with a smile.

"You...... You are? Zhao Fan was stunned on the ground, he intuitively felt that this was his mother, but he didn't dare to admit it, for fear that the other party was not, and what would follow would be the disappointment of falling into the abyss.

"Bai Ling'er."

The woman took the initiative to pull up Zhao Fan's palm, and she said softly, "This is what it looks like after giving birth to you." ”

"Mother......" Zhao Fan cried silently.

"I really want to hug you when I was a child and grow up with you." Bai Ling'er held Zhao Fan's hand with one hand, and stroked his hair with the other, "It's a pity, but I can only watch you grow up silently in the long river of ethereal time." Now I am just a wisp of thought, and in an hour it will dissipate. ”

"An hour?" Zhao Fan's heart seemed to be choked by a ruthless pliers, as if he was suffocated, which also made him cherish this short time.

He cried and laughed and asked, "Have you been watching me since I was a child?" ”

"yes." Bai Ling'er glanced at the ground next to her, and a bench appeared out of thin air, and she pulled Zhao Fan to sit down, "You don't let my mother worry at all, I don't know how many cold sweats I pinched." Fortunately, Cheng Shen ascended and came to the spiritual realm. ”

Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly, wiped away his tears and said, "It's all my fault, pay attention next time, I won't be reckless." ”

"Silly boy."

Bai Ling'er pinched Zhao Fan's nose, "Everything you do for your mother, I see it scene by scene, there is a son like this, let me be a mother, I am very proud." ”