Ji Rufeng's expression was in a hurry, there were still beads of sweat on his forehead that he didn't remember to wipe clean, and when he saw that Luo Qianxue was fine, his tense nerves couldn't help but relax.

"Thousand girls, where are you going?"

Master Yan looked respectful to Ji Rufeng, "Master Ji came just in time, and there are some things that need to be discussed by Master Ji." ”

Ji Rufeng nodded and joined.

*

Master Yan's courtyard is full of greenery, and unknown flowers are in full bloom, attracting bees and butterflies to fly.

Master Yan's eyes were deep and his expression was solemn, he took out a roll of flowers from the study and spread it out in front of Luo Qianxue and Ji Rufeng.

"This painting, I thought, would never be opened."

Master Yan's eyes drifted away, his pupils were out of focus, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to the distant past.

Jun Tiance saw the person on the painting, and his eyebrows raised slightly.

Luo Qianxue noticed his abnormality and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I just thought of something, and I seem to have seen the woman in this painting."

Jun Tiance couldn't tell what it felt, but the slight suffocating pain in his heart was very abnormal.

Senior Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Tiance, his eyes were deep, "It's not surprising that you have seen her." ”

Ji Rufeng was silent, he lowered his eyes, but the afterglow from the corner of his eye fell on Luo Qianxue as if nothing.

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

Master Yan picked up the painting, took a deep breath, and continued, "What is painted on this painting is the holy daughter of my own clan, who married into the Ji family and gave birth to a daughter for the head of the Ji family. ”

But what does this have to do with her?

Luo Qianxue frowned, the only connection between her and the Ji family was her mother.

However, her mother was not a saint......

Jun Tiance saw the doubts in Luo Qianxue's heart, his gentle and rough hand grasped her slender wrist, and his eyes were soothing.

Master Yan continued, "After the Holy Maidens of our clan became adults, the thunder tribulations they led were all red, perhaps because they were born with a mission, without exception, they were all people with thunder spirit roots, and they had a natural affinity for thunder and lightning, and they knew how to control thunder and lightning better than ordinary Lei Linggen monks. ”

"Like a thousand girls, who don't have to go through the heavenly thunder during the tribulation, they are the special images that have appeared among the saints of the past dynasties, so they ......"

Senior Commander Yan paused, and his eyes were full of hope when he looked at Luo Qianxue.

It was a kind of faith, a light of hope that a race was about to flourish, dazzling and dazzling.

Luo Qianxue pushed the portrait back to Master Yan, her voice was cold, "I wonder if Master Yan has misunderstood something, my mother is not a saint, she is just an ordinary woman in the Netherworld." ”

It's just that I've never been burdened by my own system, and I can't die well.

Luo Qianxue recalled that distant memory, she no longer remembered how she felt when she was held in her mother's arms.

Her mother's love for her should be very deep.

After all, it was her father who gave her a new life after experiencing such unfair treatment in the Ji family.

Although Laurent has always been by her and Luo Xiaojie's side in the name of her soul body and master in those years, she has never really recognized them.

But she knew that it was a deep father's love, and the father's love was like a mountain and silent.