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Chapter 485: Blackened Immortal Venerable (31)

Feeling An's mother's trembling body, listening to An's mother's trembling voice and tone, An Wan didn't say anything, but silently presented the original owner's experience over the years in front of An's mother in the form of illusion.

Abandoned by his biological father and sacrificed......

was forbidden by the ancestor of the Ethereal Sect, was thrown on the peak of desperation, and was forced to practice the Desperation Skill.

And every time the original owner advances, he is forced to forget some of the once beautiful memory pictures.

Every time she advanced, some of her emotions that she was unwilling to give up and refused to give up dissipated little by little because of the exercises......

At the peak of despair, the original owner sat on the ground in embarrassment, reaching out and pulling in front of him, trying to keep something and prevent something from draining.

But no matter what she did, she was so powerless......

Advancing again and again, I was forced to forget the past again and again, and I was forced to fade away from my seven emotions and six desires.

In order to prevent her from secretly leaving, the Taishang Ancestor also set up an enchantment at the Desperate Peak, and the original major was that if she did not reach the Mahayana period, she would never be able to get out of the Desperate Peak.

Day in and day out......

Year after year......

It's not that the original owner doesn't want to come back to see Anmu, and it's not that he doesn't want to come back to see Anmu.

She's trapped and can't come back.

Countless images flashed in front of An's mother's eyes.

The most is just arrived at the peak of despair, he is still young, he has just been forced to separate from his mother, and when he first started to practice despair, he often cried and shed tears, often shouting "mother, mother, mother", ......

Later, as the original owner grew older, and as her cultivation grew, Xu is person grew up and sensible, perhaps under the influence of the Ruthless Gong.

The original owner became more and more sensible, more and more cold, and more and more indifferent......

"Xiaowan, those ...... just now?" Mother An let go of An Wan with trembling hands, and looked at An Wan's beautiful little face with an unbelievable expression.

"Mother, if Jun Mo is dead, I will never live alone." quiet

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Wan said lightly.

An's mother was stunned at first, but after she came back to her senses, she opened her mouth but didn't say a word.

She looked at An Wan, and then at Jun Mo and An Huai, who were fighting in mid-air.

"Xiaowan, can my mother ask you a question?"

"Yes."

"You must answer truthfully as a mother, and you can't hide anything." An's mother turned her head to look at An Wan and asked in a trembling voice.

"Okay."

"Your sister...... Does the death have anything to do with you? An's mother said with red eyes and a crying voice.

"I didn't kill her." An Wan said, "Whether you believe it or not, I didn't kill her." ”

But Luo Yu said......" Mother An looked at An Wan with a complicated expression.

"If I say that it was Anxi who tried to kill me in the thunderstorm, do you believe it?"

"How is it possible, Xi'er's cultivation is only in the early stage of Jindan......"

"This is the cultivation realm, there are many endless methods among monks, and a person with a low cultivation level does not mean that he cannot kill a person with a high cultivation."

"What's more, even in the mortal world, there are a large number of people who have no martial arts to kill people with first-class martial arts."

Mother An opened her mouth to explain something, but she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth.

She raised her eyes to look at An Wan, looking at An Wan, who was completely unfamiliar in front of her.

She didn't look like the little late she remembered.

Obviously, she didn't have any evidence.

But she couldn't help but believe her.

Xi'er ......

An Huai ......

Taishang Ancestor ......

Heartless Peak......

The Peak of Despair......

And her little late ......

"The thunderstorm in the deep sea of the extreme north, Anxi was not the only one who died."

"I've been in a coma for ten years, but Jun Mo has always refused to give up......"

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