Ye Qinglan had a wind under his feet all the way, and soon returned to his yard. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

She walked to the room where Mo Wuxi lived, hesitated for a moment, and never knocked on the door.

At this point, Mo Wu regretted that she should have slept, should she knock on the door.

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Qinglan still walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Master, have you slept?"

The room was dark, and Mo sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

Mo didn't hesitate to get out of bed and opened the door for Ye Qinglan, "It's so late, but something?" ”

"Master, I want to ask you a few things."

Mo Wuxi paused for a moment, then stepped aside, "Come in and say!" ”

After Ye Qinglan came in, Mo did not hesitate to light the candlestick in the room, and the room, which was still dark, lit up in an instant.

"What do you want to ask?"

Ye Qinglan didn't hesitate to go around the bend with Mo, she went straight to the topic, "Master still remember the portrait he showed me when I was in Jiuhuamen?" Can you show me what she's doing? ”

Mo didn't know what Ye Qinglan was going to do, but he didn't hesitate, took out the portrait from the space and handed it to Ye Qinglan.

"What are you going to do with the portrait!"

Ye Qinglan took the portrait and did not answer Mo Wuxi's words.

Instead, the two paintings are spread out on the table.

The women in the two paintings are dressed differently, but their looks are identical.

In this way, Arlene is Fang Lin.

Since Mo Wuxi has this painting, he must know his identity.

"Master, do you know the identity of the person who painted it?"

"......" Mo looked at the two paintings without hesitation, and understood in his heart that Ye Qinglan came back this time to check his identity.

He also doesn't hide anything "know!" ”

Ye Qinglan was shocked in his heart, he really knew.

Therefore, when he was in Jiuhuamen, he already knew his identity.

But why didn't he tell himself?

"Then can Master tell me who she is?"

"The person on the painting, named Fang Lin, is the holy daughter of the Nuwa clan!"

Thundered!!!

The words of the Nuwa clan were like thunder in Ye Qinglan's ears.

She is really related to the Nuwa clan, no wonder the high priest pestered her to ask for the Nuwa Stone.

The saint of the Nuwa tribe, this Arlene is actually a saint.

And what about her, she is the daughter of a saint?

No, no.

In the dream, Fang Lin called her His Royal Highness, how could a mother call her child His Royal Highness.

Ye Qinglan's gaze fell on Mo Wuxi again, and her intuition told her that the person in front of her knew everything.

"Am I the daughter of a saint?"

"It's not!" Mo Wuxi shook his head: "You are a descendant of Nuwa." ”

Nu wa...... Posterity!

Ye Qinglan was really shocked.

She is a descendant of Nuwa, and she is actually Nuwa's daughter.

That Nuwa Stone......

"The last time Liufeng Xun slaughtered the mountain, I was sucked by a light, it was ......" Ye Qinglan didn't say the words later.

Mo Wuxi knew what she was thinking, and nodded, "You guessed right, it's Nuwa Stone." ”

The seal of Nuwa Stone had already been unlocked the moment it entered Ye Qinglan's body.

That's why Ye Qinglan's cultivation will rise so quickly.

However, the result of this rise made Mo Wuxi very puzzled.

It stands to reason that after Nuwa Shi enters Ye Qinglan's body, her strength should gradually become very strong.

But she only ascended little by little, and after a few months, she only reached the heavenly level.

What is the reason for this, so Mo Wuxi has never figured it out.

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