The purple-robed man stood there alone, his voice lonely and old, and there was an indescribable sense of loneliness.

His hair is gray, he looks like he is only about thirty years old, his skin is so pale that it is almost transparent, his angular facial features are delicate and three-dimensional, as if he was carved, handsome and extraordinary, noble and elegant, but a pair of eyes as bright as stars have the vicissitudes of life and sharpness, as if nothing in the world is in his eyes, and his whole body exudes a noble and domineering aura that dominates all things.

At this time, the man's deep eyes were full of surprise, looking her up and down, his expression full of joy and pity.

Wu'er? He actually called her Wu'er?

Mingyue froze suddenly, and there seemed to be thousands of troops galloping past in her heart. She suddenly realized that the man's appearance was exactly the same as what she had seen in the illusion of the Heartwarming Array.

He called her "Wu'er", so, who was he to her? Is he her father?

When Mingyue thought of this, she suddenly became excited, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Why did my father look so young and yet have such an old voice?

Mingyue stared blankly at the man's lonely and elegant tall figure, and heard herself ask in a dry voice, "Who are you?" Why did you bring me here? ”

When she looked at his eyes, which seemed to hide the sea of stars, and saw the love and tenderness in his eyes, she believed that what he said was true.

She trembled slightly, and stammered in a hoarse voice, "Are you—......are you?" Is it, my father? ”

For many years, she has never had a father, let alone enjoyed fatherly love.

Mingyue also longed for a man she called her father, like all fathers in the world, who loved her and spoiled her, held her in the palm of her hand, and cared for her to grow up slowly.

When she was a child, she asked her mother: "Mother, why do everyone else have fathers, but I don't?" ”

The mother was stunned at the time, hugged her and said gently: "Actually, there is also a father." My father was a great hero who took the villagers out hunting one day and never returned. Maybe one day, he'll come back and see ......."

Mingyue believed it when she was a child, so she went to the village every day to wait for her father to come back.

Day after day, year after year.

Mingyue went from expectation to disappointment, from disappointment to despair, until she grew up, and her father never appeared.

When Mingyue was a child, whenever the children called her "wild seed without a father", she would secretly hide and cry her nose. She vaguely knew that her father might never come back, maybe she didn't have a father at all.

How many times did she want to ask her mother, where is her father? However, whenever she saw her mother sitting under the lamp in a daze, she couldn't bear to ask again.

She had thought about her father a thousand times in her dreams, but every time she woke up, she realized that it was just a dream.

Now, there was a man who claimed to be her father standing in front of her, how could this not make her excited?

Mingyue had mixed feelings in her heart, and that sour and joyful feeling made her cry.

The purple-robed man smiled and nodded, stepped forward and gently hugged her into his arms, stretched out his hand to caress her hair lovingly, and said in a choked voice: "Yi Ning Wu'er, my father has been waiting for 100,000 years......"

Mingyue muttered, "Yi Ning? Father? 100,000 years? She felt a trance in her head, as if she were in a dream.

Is this also an illusion? But how she wished it all was real

Yes.

The purple-robed man looked at her lovingly, as if he could see through her thoughts, and choked up and said, "All this is true, not an illusion, Wu'er has finally grown up." ”

Mingyue felt sour and astringent in her heart, thinking of all kinds of things in the process of growing up, and infinite grievances came to her heart.

It turned out that she also had a father. It's just that why can't her father accompany her?

Mingyue choked with tears in her eyes, "Are you really my father?" I was raised by my mother when I was a child, and when I was twelve years old, when my mother died, I was told that I had picked it up when she was traveling to Penglai Immortal Island...... Later, I entered the Shushan Immortal Gate to cultivate immortals, and others laughed at me as a mountain village aunt, an orphan girl with no family background and a lowly birth...... Father, why didn't you come looking for me for so long? Why did you abandon me? What about my birth mother, where is she? ”

The purple-robed man's face showed infinite sadness when he heard this, but he said with an extremely arrogant expression: "Who dares to say that my son was born lowly!" Wu'er is the only princess of the god clan, and she is also the last god in this world, everything in this world is your people, and no one in this world is more noble than Wu'er's identity! ”

Mingyue suddenly remembered that as long as she was injured when she was a child, the wound must have healed much faster than ordinary people.

Moreover, there was a peculiar smell in her blood. Her blood dripped to the ground, and the ground immediately sprouted vines, sprouts, and even blossomed.

Her physique has been different from ordinary people since she was a child. From a very young age, her mother taught her not to tell anyone about her body that was different from ordinary people.

"Father, I really ...... Protoss? Mingyue asked suspiciously, "Is there really a god race in this world?" Doesn't the Protoss exist in mythological stories? ”

The purple-robed man nodded proudly and said, "Our Fuxi clan is the Protoss, and you are the only descendant of my Fuxi Emperor, of course you are the Protoss." ”

Mingyue asked, "The Fuxi clan?" Father, are you Emperor Fuxi? ”

The purple-robed man nodded and sighed: "Yes, Er's father is Emperor Fuxi, and he is the only descendant of this emperor, Princess Yining. ”

Mingyue continued to ask curiously, "Father, how did the Protoss come about?" Why is there no Protoss in the world now? Where did they all go? Who is my birth mother and where is she? ”

The purple-robed man took Mingyue's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the scene suddenly changed, the two of them were already standing in the cold and biting stone room, and when Mingyue passed by just now, they saw the location of the ice coffin.

Emperor Fuxi took Mingyue's hand, walked up to the high platform together, and came to the ice coffin.

The beautiful woman lies quietly in the ice coffin, her posture is elegant, her skin is like jade, her long eyelashes are like butterfly wings cast on the lower eyelids, leaving a fine shadow on the side, and her delicate and delicate facial features are as beautiful as a dream, like a sleeping beauty who is asleep in spring and will wake up soon.

Emperor Fuxi looked deeply at the woman in the ice coffin, stretched out his hand and caressed the delicate and delicate face lovingly, and said in a choked voice: "Yu Ning, our daughter Yi Ning has come to see you, and it is not in vain that she has spent 100,000 years to nourish her. Look, she's grown up. ”

The woman in the ice coffin is still lying quietly, captivating the country and the city, silently, so beautiful that it is heartbreaking.

Emperor Fuxi looked at the bright moon and said softly: "Wu'er, Erniangqin is the ancient great god Nuwa Niangniang, and you are the descendants of Wufuxi and Nuwa, and they are also the descendants of the gods. Kneel down and kowtow to your mother. ”

Mingyue heard what the purple-robed man said, and looked at the woman in the ice coffin in surprise, and after a careful look, she found that she was seven or eight points similar to her, no wonder she looked so familiar at first glance.

Mingyue was raised by Ming Yuyan since she was a child, and she has long regarded Ming Yuyan as her biological mother in her heart.

Maybe it's nature, maybe it's the mother-son connection, she looked at the beautiful and dignified woman like a sleeping beauty, and there was a sour feeling in her heart, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Mingyue involuntarily knelt down on her knees, kowtowed three times to the woman in the ice coffin, and said, "Mother, although I have never seen you, I have a familiar feeling when I see you...... It felt like I was with you all the time, never separated. Mother, thank you, and may my mother sleep in peace. ”

The purple-robed man took Mingyue's hand and said affectionately to the woman in the ice coffin: "Yu Ning, wait for the emperor, and after accompanying my daughter the emperor, I will come to accompany you." ”

"The emperor will always remember the scene of his newlywed, the beauty with red makeup, and the charm of me; Emei is delicate, and the oath is especially in the ear. Time is quiet, and you talk; The fine water flows for years, and the same as you; Prosperity is gone, and the old man is old; If you return, accompany you. Since then, the two of us have been together for the rest of our lives, never to be separated again. ”

Mingyue listened to her father looking at the sleeping beauty in the ice coffin affectionately, whispering to her like a homely thing, not only did she not feel that her father was nagging, but she felt that her father was deeply in love with her mother.

Emperor Fuxi's affectionate words, that sincere feelings, as if Yiren had not passed away, but just fell asleep, quietly waiting for his husband to come home.

The indoor temperature is cold and biting, and the ice coffin is surrounded by a cold mist, which makes it even more hazy that the beauty in the ice coffin is hazy, and the ice is clear and beautiful.

The black pagoda she held in both hands, the colorful light around her body was faintly circulating, forming a fist-sized circular space in front of her palms.

The circular space is translucent, and the surface is like a phantom, slowly showing the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spring flowers are red and willow green, the summer sun is shining, the autumn is fruitful, and the winter is snowy.

Mingyue heard her father say so sentimental, her heart was unbearable, and tears rolled down her face like beads with broken threads, wetting the placket in front of her.

Emperor Fuxi said that it was enough, so he stood up in a daze, pointed to Nuwa Niangniang holding the pagoda with both hands and said: "Wu'er, this tower is Fuxi Pagoda, and it is the only thought left by my mother. When you leave, take this tower with you. ”

Mingyue shook her head and said, "Father, this Fuxi Pagoda looks like a treasure, is it because of it that my mother can keep her body and appearance unchanged?" If I take it, what will happen to my mother? ”

Emperor Fuxi said sadly: "Wu'er, I will explain the reason in detail." ”

After Emperor Fuxi finished speaking, he took Mingyue's hand and pointed at Fuxi Tower, which suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, gradually enveloping her and Emperor Fuxi.

Mingyue suddenly felt that the surrounding scene had suddenly changed, and the emperor had taken Mingyue's hand and returned to the aura-filled mountains and meadows.

Mingyue only felt that her father's hands were cold and piercing, without a trace of warmth, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Father, are you sick?" Why are your hands so cold? ”

Saying that he habitually helped him to call his pulse, only to feel that his pulse was extremely weak, if there was nothing, only occasionally beating, this was a sign that life was about to disappear, Mingyue was stunned.

Mingyue looked at her father, whose face was almost transparent, and asked anxiously, "Father, why are you so weak, what is wrong with your body?" ”