From memory to the present.

The wind in my ears did not stop, I saw the Yutanpolo flower tree in front of me have fallen feathered petals, suddenly there is a water blue light shadow floating in the air, there is a little blood from the center of the water blue light shadow to the surroundings, where the blood trails, the light and shadow into a mirror, the mirror gradually showed two figures.

You may not believe it, even Benjun himself doesn't believe it-

The two figures on this mirror turned out to be the father and mother of Benjun Immortal who had passed away for 140,000 years. My mother held the Halberd in his hand, and my father was dressed in the armor of Yuheng, and the two of them stood on the surging waves, sassy and majestic.

I subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Yes, when I was very young, my father and mother passed away. So much so that when I see the two of them now, I don't feel moved and missed, but subconsciously feel shocked and feel that it is a trap.

The wind in Fang Cai's ears did not stop, but it suddenly stopped at this moment.

I was shocked, and quickly retreated with my sleeves, but I heard a bang, and my back slammed into the enchantment. Benjun was shocked, turned around suddenly, and found that Su Shu not far away had already walked to the banquet with Lao Jun, ready to sit together.

I shouted "Sushu" outside. Seeing Su Shu's back stiffen, she looked back at this side in a daze, but her gaze didn't stay here for long, so she turned back again with a puzzled face.

Sure enough, she couldn't see the scene anymore.

I don't know what kind of spell this barrier is used to form it, but judging from this deep and distant aura, it doesn't look like a trick commonly used in this divine realm today, but it seems to be unique to the ancient gods. I sacrificed the Yuexiang sword and slashed down according to the enchantment, and the enchantment was still tightly sealed, and sure enough, my immortal power could not break it.

At this moment, the fragrance of pear blossoms was booming, and a voice sounded from behind - "Should I call you Meng Ze, or should I call you...... Nie Su? ”

I turned around and saw a pear face in a white shirt, wearing an ink-colored mask, the mask was empty and empty, with no nose or mouth, only the eyebrows and eyes were left, and two snow-white pear blossoms were painted. However, her inky mask blended into the night, and when she looked at it, she felt that her face was empty and only two snow-white pear blossoms were hanging in the air, which was terrifying and desolate in this night scene.

"How is it, you father and mother, do you still recognize you?" There was a slight smile in her voice, but she was still calm.

Ben Jun was calmer than her: "Since you know that this is my father, you should know that what you are looking at is Meng Ze." ”

She raised her hand to touch the aqua blue mirror and asked me, "That Meng Zexuanjun, how do you feel when you see your father and mother again?" ”

Perhaps the light on the mirror fell on her hand a little, and I realized that there was also a pear blossom tattooed on the back of her hand.

"How do you want me to feel?" Benjun asked her rhetorically.

"I hope ah......" she leaned back, "I hope you should at least be weeping when you see your father." ”

Cry.

How did she know that Benjun when she was young not only cried bitterly, but also almost wanted to return to the wilderness with my father.

How did she know that as she grew older, some feelings could not be expressed or dispatched by crying bitterly.

She and Nan Xiao are both good at punishing people's hearts, but the homework she did before punishing people's hearts is far inferior to Nan Mi. Suddenly he found that he didn't need a sword to deal with this girl, so he took the sword back. I didn't want to look at the blurry image in the mirror, I just looked at her and smiled, "You want to make me cry, right?" Why should I listen to you, do you make me cry and I will cry? ”

She stroked the mirrored hand clearly. Benjun didn't do what she thought, and she was very disappointed to see her father and mother full of inflows.

I even thought about what she was going to do next, so I continued: "Take the figure of my father and mother, who has passed away hundreds of thousands, and take advantage of my sadness to say some cruel words to provoke my relationship with Sushu?" That's what you think? ”

When she heard this, the finger that caressed the mirror was fiercely pulled in, and the mirror shattered a corner, and the fragments pierced her fingers, and blood flowed out.

"Don't you want to know how your father died?" There was anger in her voice.

"I don't need you to say it, I know."

In this world, there is a kind of pill, which is sacrificed to the next 30,000 years of immortal life, scattered for thousands of years of cultivation in the past, and can be obtained in three days of heart and blood refinement. When I was young, my father refined this pill in order to save my mother's life, and then my father Wang Xianshou came to an end early, and he really died because of this bead immortal.

This pill, I also refined three of the long recipes back then, and Ayu also used one of them in my eyes, so that my completely blind eyes could vaguely see this fairy scene.

My father died to save my mother. And my mother, she is the goddess who guards the Shaking Star, and she died for the peace of the divine realm. When she was about to die, she told me that she had died a well-deserved death, and she dared to face the eight wildernesses, worthy of heaven and earth.

My father's mother has nothing to do with plain books. Because at that time she was sleeping in the depths of the galaxy.

So I think it's a little funny for Rirong nowadays - she clearly wants to make a fuss about my father's affairs, but she doesn't understand the situation, and she uses it to slander.

"Let's be honest," Benjun leaned against the barrier behind him and looked at her leisurely, "What do you want to do tonight?" If you want to kill Sushu—"

"What if I just don't want her to live?" She asked me.

"Then Benjun has to do it to you first." I said, "Even though I don't think I should do anything to a woman, but if you come and hurt my child, I think you deserve to die." ”

She sneered: "You didn't say that back then, when you liked me......"

"Don't mention back then, do you really think that I am Nie Su and Nie Su is me? You are wrong, Nie Su likes you, it doesn't mean that I like you; Just because he says he wants to marry you doesn't mean I'm going to marry you. The things you did with Nie Su turned into clouds and smoke, and they all dispersed as early as 100,000 years ago with the death of Nie Su Immortal. Besides—"

"And what?"

"Besides, you're no longer the same pear you used to be. You should know what you have become. Why do you think Nie Su will like you again, and why do you think Benjun, who has a wisp of Nie Su's soul, will like you? ”

Hurting people and killing people because of love is never the right way, and Benjun will never forget that she couldn't use her heart at all because she couldn't get a good jade, and finally died before she survived for three years, this matter will forever be hung with Benjun's guilt - hurting people is hurting people, killing people is killing lives, and the word "love" is far from being an excuse for sin.

But now Lirong, she doesn't understand this. She thought that what she had lost was robbed by Sushu, and she had to use all means to get it back.

But she didn't know that Su Shu was completely a soulless fish back then, and everything she did was unconscious. Lirong's soul was eaten by her by mistake on the petals, which was done by providence. No wonder she didn't have the slightest hint of books.

Lirong in front of her finally realized that what was standing in front of her now was no longer the god who favored her back then, but a Ben Xuanjun who had eaten a trench and grown wise, and had evolved so much that he could not advance in oil and salt. "Meng Ze," she raised her chin, and the pear petals on her mask opened and closed lightly, "It's a pity to hear that your child hasn't passed away yet." ”

Benjun immediately raised his sleeves and landed on her face.

The mask was immediately slapped to the ground, and her paper-white face had two blood-colored holes in her eyes. She let out a loud cry and hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling and raising her hand to touch the mask that I had fanned off.

"Who allowed you to lift my child?" Who allowed you to use the word "deceased" to describe Monyu.

She finally touched the ink-colored mask, trembled and put it back on her face, and after calming down for a while, she suddenly laughed madly: "You really pet Su Shu tightly, take her to the Southern Wilderness alone to enjoy the moon, you really rest assured that your child, leave him in the Xuanluo Palace, and only call a little lotus flower who doesn't have much mana to protect it...... Well, that's right, your child is in my hands now. Do you want to take a look? ”

Ben Jun, surprised.

"Just tell me what I want to do," she stood up with the aqua blue mirror, wiped the blood from her neck, patted the mirror, and smiled, "I want to let you in." ”

I was furious: "Where is my child?" ”

"I thought I could use your father and mother to bring you in, who knew that your father and mother passed away too early, and you didn't have much affection for them." She still laughed.

"Where is my child?" The sword of Yue Xiang could not be controlled, and it came out of the palm of my hand, and I asked again.

She was still saying her own words: "If I knew this was the case, why should I bother to find the shadow of your father and mother, just bring your child out." ”

The sword of Yue Xiang followed my heart, and instantly approached her side, and the blade of the sword pressed against her neck impartially.

She reacted, "Oh, you're using a sword." But," said a wicked laugh under the mask, "but you killed me, who told you what happened to your child?" ”

I heard my own roar, and a red-eyed Benjun was reflected on the sword: "I'll ask you one last time, where is my child." ”

She pinched Mengyu and Benjun.

There's no way I'm going to let Meng Yu go, and she's done that. Lirong is more terrifying than I imagined.

She said, "Then I repeat, I want you to enter this mirror." Your children, along with your parents, are in the mirror. They're waiting for you to go in and be reunited. Oh, no," the eyes made of pear blossoms on the ink-colored mask were half-closed, as if they were squinting and smiling at Benjun, "You keep claiming that Sushu is your child and his mother, and if you reunite, you should send her in too, right?" ”

My hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably.

"But yes, I don't." The laughter became more and more terrifying, "I don't want to send her in, I want her, knowing that you cut her fins in the first place, I told her that she never wants to be with you again." ”