Not long after, Dongfang Mo's figure rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped out of the lantern burning field.

After the ceremony, in addition to the huge exchange meeting, you can actually listen to the sermons of Buddhist monks in various Dharma venues in Daxitian.

The sermons of these Buddhist monks are unimaginably helpful for low-level monks to break through their cultivation, or to encounter troubles and bottlenecks in their cultivation, so they are extremely attractive to everyone.

And among these Buddhist monks, there are even half-ancestor realm monks, which will make many Guiyi realms go one after another. Every time I preach the law, the room is full.

A few days later, Dongfang Mo's figure appeared in front of a low mountain.

When he arrived, he looked down at a cave on a hill below.

This time, although Han Ling's speed was extremely fast, this woman's cultivation was definitely not comparable to his current Dao Breaking Realm. If Dongfang Mo didn't want to argue with this woman halfway, I'm afraid he would have stopped this woman directly.

I saw that his body moved, and he landed in front of the cave.

Then he took a breath and waved his hand to make a spell that would definitely enter the forbidden gate of the cave in front of him.

However, after he waited for a long time, there was no movement in the cave.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, and then he was about to wave his hand again to make a magic decision.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the cave.

"Oriental Ink ...... If I were you, I'd leave immediately. Listening carefully, the person who spoke was none other than Han Ling.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo raised his arm in mid-air for a moment, then slowly retracted it, and then said: "Han Ling, you can't stop me, poor Dao has to see her." ”

After his words fell, the cave fell silent for a while.

But then, I heard a cold woman's voice coming.

"If she can't stop you, then what about this seat!"

Then there was a "buzz", and from inside the gate of the cave, there was a coercion rippling open.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo judged that there must be a One Realm monk in the cave.

He didn't feel strange about this, Han Ling was the personal disciple of the Red Luo Ancestor, and Sima Qi had someone to protect the way when he went out, so it was reasonable for Han Ling's daughter to go to the Great West Heaven and have the elders of the Guiyi Realm with her.

And maybe this time, many people from the Nine Lian Sect have rushed here.

Just when Dongfang Mo was thinking about what to plan, what surprised him was that the coercion of the One Realm suddenly disappeared. Then there was a flash of inspiration on the door of the cave in front of him, and the prohibition was opened.

With a rumbling sound, the door opened. Dongfang Mo saw Han Ling in a red dress at a glance, sitting like a flame in front of a stone table in the cave mansion.

Dongfang Mo was a little puzzled, why this woman suddenly opened the door. even secretly guessed whether it would be this woman who deliberately lured him into the urn so that he could suddenly kill the killer.

After all, after what happened back then, he couldn't figure out what Han Ling's attitude was towards him. After picking this woman's red pill, even if this woman wanted to kill him, he wouldn't feel strange.

But when he thought of his own strength now, and that this place was in the Great West Heaven of Buddhism, Dongfang Mo sighed and stepped in.

Then I heard the door close again with a rumbling sound.

Dongfang Mo looked around and found that this cave was quite spacious, and there were several doors closed at this time. He swept his senses away, but perhaps because of the prohibition, he didn't feel the presence of breath in those doors.

So he set his eyes on Han Ling, and then sat down in front of this woman even more unceremoniously.

Han Ling glanced at him coldly, and his lips under the veil opened lightly, "Say, what do you want." ”

"Who is she!"

I only heard Dongfang Mo ask bluntly.

"What do you think?" Han Ling asked rhetorically.

"Is that the blood of the poor road?" Oriental ink road.

After his words fell, Han Ling stared at him and didn't speak for a while.

It wasn't until a long time later that I heard the woman say, "Now that you know the answer and you've been here, let's go." ”

Although Dongfang Mo had already expected it in his heart, hearing Han Ling's answer, his heart's beating still sped up a bit.

The girl was indeed his flesh and blood, with his blood flowing through it.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo suddenly smiled. It didn't take long for him to look at Han Ling in front of him, and his eyes were full of complexity.

This woman was the first person he knew on his spiritual path.

The grudge of the year made the two bitter enemies, and both wanted to kill each other. But later, by mistake, he came to the Yin Luo clan to take advantage of this woman, so he simply didn't kill her. Later, it was he who fulfilled the bold words of the year and spoiled this woman on the couch.

But in the end, because this woman planted a blood curse for him, and she had a powerful master, under the double jealousy, it was even more impossible for Dongfang Mo to kill this woman.

But he never expected that because of that lingering intercourse back then, flesh and blood would be born between him and this girl.

At this time, facing this woman, Dongfang Mo only felt extremely complicated.

After a long time, he shook his head and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at this woman and said: "You and I have been together more than two hundred years ago, but why is she ......" At this point, Dongfang Mo paused.

"Dongfang Mo, you're asking too much." Han Ling glanced at him.

"Hmph," Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, "Let Poor Dao meet her." ”

Han Ling's face gradually turned cold, "I let you step into this place just to dispel the idea of continuing to follow you in the future. But don't take an inch, and before I change my mind, let's go. ”

"What if you have to see it." Dongfang Mo looked at her with extremely firm eyes.

But this time, Han Ling suddenly chuckled, his eyes full of banter and mockery. "I really don't know where you got the confidence."

The corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth also hooked, "You shouldn't know the identity of Poor Dao yet." To tell you the truth, Poor Dao is a young clan of an ancient family of the human race, and now he is an elder of the cabinet. And there is an ancestor in the poor road, who is definitely a more terrifying figure than your master. This time, it was not only Poor Dao who wanted to see her, but the ancestor even indicated that he wanted to see her. You can get rid of the path of poverty, but do you have the confidence to face a half-ancestor who is even more terrifying than your master? ”

"Do you think I'll believe you!" Han Lingdao.

"It's no good for you to be deceived, and I can tell you one more thing. Poor Dao was originally the only lineage of that ancestor. But now, it seems that he has one more old man's bloodline. And that's why he takes it so seriously. ”

However, Han Ling was still indifferent, and his eyes became more and more aggressive as he looked at him.

Dongfang Mo took a deep breath, "Don't think that this is a threat to you from the Poor Dao, the ancestor of the Poor Dao is not a good kind, so for the sake of you and her, don't be obsessed." ”

Han Ling still turned a deaf ear to his words.

Dongfang Mo's expression twitched, and he continued to speak.

"Poor Dao just took her to meet the ancestor. Don't worry, if nothing else, I'll bring her back soon. ”

Han Ling was silent for a moment before finally speaking.

"Is that ancestor of yours very strong?"

"Huh?" Dongfang Mo frowned, not knowing why this woman would ask such a thing, but he still nodded, "Very powerful." ”

"How powerful." Han Ling asked again.

"It should be that in addition to the demon ancestor to the Buddha, there is a giant existence in the whole world."

"Okay, I'll agree to that." As soon as Dongfang Mo's words fell, he saw Han Ling nodding.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was even more surprised, and he didn't understand why this woman agreed so happily.

Just as the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly, he heard Han Ling speak, "Don't you want to know why you and I got together two hundred years ago, but why she is only three years old, I'll tell you now." ”

"Why is that?" Dongfang Mo's expression moved.

"Because she has a wound on her body." Han Ling spit out a few words lightly.

"What?" Dongfang Mo stood up suddenly, and exclaimed, "Dao injury? ”

Han Ling bowed, "Not bad." And this injury is helpless for my master, if your ancestor is really the strongest person in the world, let's see if I can heal the Dao injury for her. ”

Dongfang Mo was speechless for a while, and his heart was still filled with shock.

He suddenly thought of Gu Suci, a person who also had Dao injuries on his body.

But soon he suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the woman and said, "Take her out." ”

Hearing this, Han Ling looked sideways at a closed door beside him, and then flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, I saw the closed door slowly open. A red light shone out of it, and it looked bright and transparent.

"Mu'er!"

I only heard Han Ling's low call.

Under Dongfang Mo's intently gaze, he saw a three-year-old girl in a white gown, who trotted out of the middle and came directly to Han Ling's side, and snuggled in her arms, and said "mother" from her mouth.

After speaking, she stared at Dongfang Mo with a pair of big black eyes. However, he bit his lip slightly, his little face was red, and he looked extremely shy.

Seeing this girl up close, Dongfang Mo's face unconsciously showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Let's go."

At this time, only Han Ling picked up the girl, and then looked at Dongfang Modao.

Seeing this woman get up, Dongfang Mo said, "Wait." ”

"How?" Han Ling looked at him inexplicably.

"Just take her with you on this trip, you'd better not have to follow."

"Why?" Han Ling said in a deep voice.

"That Poor Dao Ancestor has a strange personality, you are not suitable to meet him."

After hearing his words, Han Ling's eyes couldn't help but flicker.

Dongfang Mo took a breath, then walked towards the woman and stood in front of her.

"Han Ling, believe me."

After saying that, he looked at the woman calmly.

Under his gaze, a long time passed, and the fierceness in Han Ling's eyes eased slightly, and then disappeared completely. I saw her look at the girl in her arms and said, "Mu'er, is it okay to go with this uncle?" ”

"Mother, I don't dare!"

The girl was pressed to the side of her ear, as thin as a mosquito, and her face was still blushing.

"Be obedient, this uncle will bring you back soon." Han Ling patted her on the back.

The girl groaned for a long time, and then nodded imperceptibly.

Seeing this, Han Ling's eyes showed a look of extreme surprise.

She never expected that the girl in her arms would agree to it. You must know that she will see Dongfang Mo for the second time at most, and she has always been timid about the living.

So Han Ling put her down, and the girl looked up at Dongfang Mo.

"Come, come with me!"

Dongfang Mo looked at her and smiled gently.

With that, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the cave.

The girl turned her head and glanced at Han Ling, as if she was a little nervous. However, under Han Ling's smile and nod, she still turned around, took small steps, and followed closely behind Dongfang Mo.

After a while, Dongfang Mo's figure rose from the cave where Han Ling was located.

Beside him, a three-year-old girl was tugging at the corner of her dress with her small hands. The small body subconsciously approached him, as if frightened by this astonishing speed.

Just when a faint crystal tear appeared in her eyes, a pair of big hands suddenly hugged her and let her fall into a broad chest.

At this moment, the fear in the girl's heart was swept away, and she also felt an indescribable stability from Dongfang Mo's chest. So she subconsciously hugged Dongfang Mo's neck, and her little hands were warm and cool.

The father and daughter leaned close to each other, and Dongfang Mo immediately felt the heartbeat of the girl in his arms. And at this moment, the heartbeat of the two people was kept at the same frequency.

"What's your name?" At this time, Dongfang Mo's gentle voice sounded in the ears of the three-year-old girl.

Hearing this, the girl raised her head, looked at him who was close at hand, and said crisply: "Uncle, my name is Han Mu." ”

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