"But...... It's not that I didn't have a husband and wife with him. Rain, you have to believe me! As she spoke, Lan Yunlong excitedly held Leng Moyu's hand and said.

Leng Moyu nodded when he heard this: "En!" Mother, how can I not believe it? "Actually, Leng Moyu didn't expect this piece to go at all, it's because Lan Yunlong is too worried.

Hearing Leng Moyu's words of trust, the big stone in Lan Yunlong's heart finally let go. Then she continued: "After marrying him, I made it clear that he couldn't touch me, and he did. After that, I was relieved to raise the baby in Lengfu. After October, I gave birth to you. But not long after I gave birth to you, I happened to see Zongcheng on the street. I knew he was here to get me. I don't want him to know about your existence so that he can harm you. That's why I left you behind...... Not long after I left the cold mansion, Zong Cheng brought someone to find me. He knew I was pregnant, so he searched all over but couldn't find you, and I said at that time, because of the entanglement and fighting of the man in black, I accidentally miscarried. He didn't think much about it, so he took me back to the Ethereal Continent and locked me up in this place for fifteen years......"

"Yu'er, have you ever hated your mother? Hate your mother for throwing you down for fifteen years? Lan Yunlong asked with teary eyes.

Leng Moyu was stunned, and he didn't know how to speak. She looked at Lan Yunlong's remorseful appearance, and her heart was very complicated, and she didn't know what to do.

Hate? Complaining?

No, she didn't. She's not a deity, she doesn't have a position to say that. These fifteen years of painful experience were not what she had endured, and the real pain was not her.

In the past fifteen years, the deity has endured no idea how much humiliation and hurt he has endured. In the past fifteen years, she has endured the white eyes of others, the ridicule of others, and the abuse of others. How aggrieved, sad, and scared I feel in my heart. Before the cold ink rain came, in the past thirteen years, the deity lived a hellish life, living a life of being insulted and bullied by everyone.

She is only a thirteen-year-old child, but her body is full of scars every day, and she has even been murdered by others, and she has been on the verge of death several times. In the end, he died early, and his death was so unjust and tragic......

Lan Yunlong saw that Leng Moyu didn't speak for a long time, so she thought that Leng Moyu was complaining about her in her heart, but she didn't know how to speak. The self-reproach in my heart deepened even more. Crying and said: "Yu'er, my mother is sorry for you, it's not good for my mother, my mother shouldn't leave you alone...... Can you forgive your mother? ”

Seeing Lan Yunlong's crying face, Leng Moyu felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she frowned, reached out and wiped the tears on Lan Yunlong's face. hugged her and said softly: "Mother, I don't blame you, if my daughter really blames you, how can she go to all the trouble to find you and her father?" Besides, my daughter knows that everything my mother does is actually for her daughter's good. ”

Hate...... She didn't think so, and there shouldn't be any deities......

Because whenever the deity is sad and sad, she thinks about her mother, she ...... It should be in love with Lan Yunlong......

If you want to say, this can only be said to be fate! If it weren't for the death of the deity, she would not have come here, would not have met so many people, would not have felt family affection, and would not have met the emperor evil. Maybe this is arranged by God......

Hearing that Leng Moyu didn't blame himself at all, Lan Yunlong was also a little relieved, but she blamed herself more in her heart.

"By the way, Yu'er, you are really on the ethereal continent now, where do you live?"

Leng Moyu replied, "Holy Dragon Academy." ”

"Holy Dragon Academy?!" Lan Yunlong was shocked for a while, a little unable to believe that he had heard it wrong, "Why do you live in the Holy Dragon Academy?" ”

"When my master heard that I was coming to the Ethereal Continent to look for you and my father, he told me to report to the Holy Dragon Academy first when I came to the Ethereal Continent. After that, I went through the experience of the Holy Dragon Academy and entered the Holy Dragon Academy. ”

"Your master?" Hearing Leng Moyu say this, Lan Yunlong was a little curious about Leng Moyu's master.

"Yes." Leng Moyu nodded, "My master is the senior brother of the dean of the Holy Dragon Academy. ”

The senior brother of the dean of the Holy Dragon Academy? It's a big deal. I didn't expect Yu'er's to be the dean's senior brother, so isn't the dean of the Holy Dragon Academy Yu'er's senior uncle?

"Yu'er, are you a mystic master or a magician?" Lan Yunlong has been watching Leng Moyu since the first sight, but until now, she can't see through Leng Moyu's strength, is Yu'er a waste material?

Hearing this, Leng Moyu touched the back of his head, and replied a little uncomfortably, "Hmm~ Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation ......" Because it was Lan Yunlong, Leng Moyu did not hide it.

"Demon Martial Dual Cultivation?" Lan Yunlong was originally worried about whether Leng Moyu was a waste material, but she didn't expect that her Yu'er would actually be a genius of monster double cultivation. Haha, she deserves to be her Lan Yunlong's daughter!

"Hurry, hurry! Tell your mother that you are now at full strength!?? ”

All...... Strength......

Leng Moyu pulled the corners of her mouth a little stiffly, she was afraid that if she said it, her mother would not be able to bear it......

"Well...... Xuanli...... It should be the first order of the Sword God Intermediate Level...... Kindness...... Magic...... The fire system is a magic master intermediate two grades... Oh! By the way, I have all the other series except for the two lines of light and darkness. So except for the fire system, which is the intermediate grade of the magic master, the others are between the magic masters. Kindness...... Do you want to say more? I'm afraid I won't be able to get on the table......"

"Say...... Continue to say......" Lan Yunlong was shocked by what Leng Moyu said. Hearing Leng Moyu's question, she subconsciously replied.

"Uh...... That one...... I seem to be an alchemist and an alchemist...... Alchemy is only starting now, it's just a Dan master, as for the refiner, I haven't started yet...... "It's the refiner, it's embarrassing to say it......

"You...... Are you still an alchemist and an alchemist......? Lan Yunlong was shocked and didn't know what to say. Then, she seemed to remember what Leng Moyu said before, she said that she was afraid that she would not be able to get on the stage? What the hell is this?

Lan Yunlong sighed, "What kind of demon am I born here!?" ”

Hearing Lan Yunlong's sigh, Leng Moyu was full of black lines, did she praise her or damage her?

"Wait...... You say you're an alchemist and you're a refiner? Lan Yunlong repeated the previous sentence again.

Seeing this, Leng Moyu nodded patiently.

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, Lan Yunlong raised his head and laughed, as if he had obtained a rare treasure. She looked at Leng Moyu and said, "Since that's the case, then my mother can teach you alchemy!" For mothers, there is finally something that can help you! ”

In fact, she was taught, whether she was taught alchemy or not, and who taught her magic. No matter how bad it is, there is Aunt Li, Aunt Li is a mysterious power, a magic city, and the alchemy is still the fifth grade of the Danhuang Emperor, and the refining weapon is the fifth grade of the refining emperor. Seeing Lan Yunlong so happy, Leng Moyu really didn't want to sweep her interest, so she swallowed the sentence 'I have been taught'.

That's right, Aunt Li! She actually forgot about Aunt Li, maybe her mother knew some things about Aunt Li.

Leng Moyu was about to open his mouth to ask Lan Yunlong, but Lan Yunlong spoke first. I only heard Lan Yunlong ask with a little doubt, "Yu'er, I wanted to ask from the beginning, where is the purple spirit flower in the corner of your eye?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Moyu unconsciously raised his hand, touched the corner of his left eye, and recalled: "I don't know, one morning, I took off my mask, looked at the purple spirit flower in the corner of my eye in front of the mirror, and curiously reached out and touched it. Then, there was a pain in my fingertips, and then I saw blood beads on my fingertips. When I looked up again, there was no trace of the purple spirit flower in the corner of my left eye......"

"The Purple Spirit Flower is gone? It doesn't make sense?! After listening to Leng Moyu's words, Lan Yunlong was very puzzled. I thought about it, but I didn't figure it out. This purple spirit flower is a unique mark of her Lan family woman, and the Lan family man does not have it. And this purple spirit flower has also appeared on the bodies of three people. One is the ancestor, the Demon God of Dreams, and the second is her, Lan Yunlong. The last one is the rain. But after so many years, her purple spirit flower is still in the corner of her left eye, why did the rain disappear?

"I don't know about that, but I guess it's fine. This purple spirit flower is gone, but it saves me a lot of trouble! Leng Moyu pursed his lips and said.

But despite Leng Moyu's words, Lan Yunlong was still not at ease in his heart, and he looked worried.

Leng Moyu saw Lan Yunlong's worried face, so he quickly opened the topic and said, "Mother, do you know where your father will be?" "Regarding his own father Leng Linxi, Leng Moyu is blank, and he wants to look for him, but he doesn't know where to start......

Talking about Leng Linxi, Lan Yunlong immediately looked sad, she lowered her eyes, "I don't know either...... After that war, I have completely lost contact with your father, and I have never been out for fifteen years, and no one knows how he is now, whether he is dead or alive......"

Seeing that Lan Yunlong was also clueless, Leng Moyu's brows were furrowed, and she had no clue, where did she start?

"That's right! Yu'er, you might be able to go to the Temple of Light. Lan Yunlong suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to this cold ink rain.

"Temple of Light?" What does this have to do with the Temple of Light? Leng Moyu was confused for a while.

Lan Yunlong saw that Leng Moyu looked confused, and she sighed heavily, "The hall master of the Temple of Light, he is ...... Father who was once infatuated with and even liked you......"

"What? The Lord of the Temple of Light? He used to like my father? ”

"En......" Lan Yunlong nodded, "So, I think Linxi's disappearance is probably related to him, maybe Linqi is not dead." Just as I was imprisoned by Zongyi, he was also imprisoned by the Bird......"

"What kind of person is you?" Leng Moyu asked. He likes my father, but is imprisoned in him? It's like Zongyi, you can't get it, so you can only be imprisoned, it's really perverted......

"He's a man...... He ......"