The cold qi was wandering around his body, but with the drive of Ling Zihuan's true breath, the "rejuvenation" talent was turned on, and the cold qi was expelled little by little. As for the external injury, it was nothing to Ling Zihuan, who was refining his body ninefold.

"Even if you don't use Long Yuan, you may not be able to defeat me!!" Ling Zihuan's eyes were shining, looking into the purple-shirted woman's eyes, and said word by word.

"Hmph, I never imagined that you still have a Protoss bloodline! Just this bloodline, not only me, but even the top two masters in the continent may not be able to take your life. The cold breath created by the Ice Cloud Spirit Formation is equivalent to the bitter cold abyss from the lowest level of Kunlun Snow Mountain, such a cold aura is not enough to cause harm to you, and the bloodline of the Protoss is really as terrifying as the legend!"

The arrogant fairy senior stood in front of Ling Zihuan and praised him well, and Ling Zihuan couldn't help but be surprised.

She walked slowly a few steps, and a faint cold wind greeted her.

Due to the fight, Ling Zihuan was a little disheveled, and when he saw the fairy coming, he hurriedly tidied up his clothes. No, when she casually glanced at Ling Zihuan's neck, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

Because, on Ling Zihuan's neck, there was a red jade, it was precisely because she saw this red jade, her face suddenly changed, her delicate body rushed over like the wind, grabbed Ling Zihuan's red jade, and took a closer look.

"It's ...... Say, tell me, where did you get this red jade, say, say it!"

Ling Zihuan was taken aback, thinking that this senior was going to insult him......

"This is what my mother left me, what do you want to do?" This red jade, Ling Zihuan has been wearing on his body since he was a child, and when he saw that this woman was constantly catching and watching, he couldn't stand it for a while, so he pushed her away.

"The ...... your mother left you," the purple-shirted woman said in a low voice, then her eyes glazed over, and she fell into deep thought, "you...... How old are you this year?"

"Nineteen years old......" Ling Zihuan saw that this spirit clan senior was nervous, and faintly sensed something, and said without concealing it.

"Nineteen years old, nineteen years old, ......nineteen years ago," she said, she looked at Ling Zihuan again, but this time, her eyes were not as cold as before, instead of a faint warmth.

"Long Yuan, Chiyu...... No wonder, no wonder, you were the baby boy from nineteen years ago. If I'm not mistaken, you have a Huan character in your name, right?"

Ling Zihuan smiled and nodded, "Senior Ling Zihuan ......"

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, she let out a burst of laughter, and then remembered something, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. This smiling expression surprised Ling Zihuan, but he probably guessed something, this spirit clan senior must have known his mother, so he recognized Long Yuan and Chiyu.

"Senior, do you know my mother?"

The purple-shirted woman stared at Ling Zihuan's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up. I don't know when she rarely smiled, but when she saw Ling Zihuan today, the joy in her heart suddenly occupied her heart, and the faint sadness in addition to the joy was the longing for the old man.

There was light slowly flowing in her eyes, like a puddle of clear spring rippling, without a trace of impurities, what she brought to Ling Zihuan was full of warmth and kindness.

"I don't just know your mother, I'm your mother's own sister. My name is Su Yilan, you should call me Aunt Lan's ......"

After listening to Su Yilan, Ling Zihuan was immediately stunned, he couldn't have imagined that the fairy predecessor who had just fought with him to the death and came alive would actually be his own aunt, this Nima......

When Ling Zihuan came to his senses, he thought about it carefully, and learned in the third dream that his mother was practicing the arcane art of ice, and Su Yilan, who had just fought with him, was also using the arcane art of ice.

"Aunt Lan......"

Ling Zihuan and Su Yilan looked at each other and called softly. To be honest, since Ling Zihuan left the barren village at the age of twelve, he has been extremely indifferent to family affection. He was excited in his heart, with warm warmth, but seeing that Su Yilan, an elder, was born like a flower and water, and looked the same age as Ruan Qixue and Qiu Qinhan, so it was really awkward.

Su Yilan smiled, and when she saw Mo Li's son standing in front of her, she couldn't calm down in her heart for a long time.

"Come, let Aunt Lan take a good look at ......" Su Yilan walked a few steps, and looked at Ling Zihuan carefully with a pair of warm eyes, being looked at by such a beautiful elder, Ling Zihuan didn't mention how depressed he was. Looking at Su Yilan so closely, looking at her moving eyes, Ling Zihuan inadvertently remembered the mother he saw in the third dream.

Sure enough, they are sisters, how similar their eyes are!!

Su Yilan pinched Ling Zihuan's thick arm, and said happily: "Refining the body ninefold, you have really cultivated the body refining realm to the Great Perfection, hahaha, you are only nineteen years old, you have such a cultivation, if you let the little sister know, she will definitely be very happy!!"

"Zihuan, did Aunt Lan hurt you just now?" Su Yilan said with concern.

"Nope. ”

"By the way, what's the matter with the Protoss bloodline in your body? Moreover, the Protoss blood in your body is very abundant, not like a gift from the Protoss ruins. ”

Ling Zihuan smiled and said, "Uh, this...... Well, it's a long story......"

To be honest, Ling Zihuan didn't really want to tell others about his identity as the son of the gods, no matter who it was, after learning about this identity, not only would it not be beneficial to him, but it would affect the people around him. The black unicorn is the embodiment of the white tiger, who could have predicted what kind of means he had.

"Aunt Lan, my mother's ...... Did she really cast the forbidden spell and seal herself in the bitter cold abyss?" Ling Zihuan said solemnly.

"Yes, she would rather let her body and soul suffer from the cold than the six realms of reincarnation, because she doesn't want to forget everything that happened in this life...... She pinned the last bit of hope in her life on you, but I am glad to see you today. ”

Saying that, Su Yilan handed the Longyuan Sword to Ling Zihuan and said softly: "Since the battle of demons nineteen years ago, the Longyuan Sword has been missing, and I don't want to be hidden in the Xuanqing Sect by the old Dao of Yuxizi. Hehehe, the little sister did not hesitate to give up her life to protect Xuanqing Sect. Their mouths of benevolence and morality, in fact, are all for their own interests. ”

Ling Zihuan nodded and said, "I used to have such thoughts, so I resolutely left the Xuanqing Sect, and I am no longer a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect." ”

Su Yilan was slightly surprised, glanced at Long Yuan again, and said, "Since you are no longer a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, how can Yuxizi let you take Long Yuan away?"

Ling Zihuan smiled faintly: "I thought so too, but he not only gave me the Long Yuan Sword, but also told me about his life experience, and by the way, he also wanted me to investigate the mastermind behind the demon war back then." He may have done this out of guilt for Mo Li and our spirit race, or he may have wanted to take advantage of my value. Anyway, I think that in Xuanqing Sect, Yuxizi can still be cleared. ”

"Who was behind that war...... It's the guy who has the eye of the kaleidoscope demon and uses mind control to manipulate Qiqi to start a war. ”

Ling Zihuan nodded, after talking about this behind-the-scenes background, he remembered the black unicorn and asked, "Aunt Lan, do you know the person who is the black unicorn?"

Su Yilan was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, the black qilin appeared in the late stage of that war, but I heard that he was destroyed by the combined efforts of several masters of the Xuanqing Sect and sealed his soul in the Nine Heavens Artifact Demon Tower. I heard that three years ago, there was a turmoil in the Forgotten Forest, and Wan Youtang and Xuanqing Sect fought in the Forgotten Forest for the Fu Demon Tower deep in the forest. ”

"In this way, the black hand who manipulates Qiqi has someone else......"

Ling Zihuan looked at Su Yilan and asked, "Aunt Lan, is this place not far from the Shadow Palace?"

"Mmmm, the warriors who came to Gufeng Island were all going to the Shadow Palace, but there was a candle dragon sleeping there, do you really plan to go?"

"I've come here, so naturally I want to see you. If you want to unravel the mystery of the ruins in the East China Sea, you must pass the candle dragon level. I vaguely feel that the candle dragon has an extremely close connection with the ruins. ”

Su Yilan said warmly: "Zihuan, have you really thought about it?"

Ling Zihuan didn't hesitate and nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, then I'll take you!!"

......

......

Ling Zihuan and Su Yilan walked all the way towards the Shadow Palace, chatting all the way, but they didn't feel that there was anything strange about the surrounding atmosphere.

On the way, Su Yilan gave Ling Zihuan a piece of Yan Jade, saying that Yan Yu was the same as the red jade on Ling Zihuan's chest, and it was the three major spirit jade of the Spirit Clan. There is such a legend in the Spirit Clan, collecting the three things of red jade, Yan jade, and hook jade, you can uncover the secrets of the Spirit Clan for thousands of years.

It's just that when Ling Zihuan was holding the Yan Jade, he still didn't know what mystery was hidden in this spirit jade?

I remember that when Ling Zihuan first came into contact with this thing, it was three years ago, when he met Qi Qi in the Void Enchantment, when Qi Qi saw Ling Zihuan's red jade, he was very surprised like Su Yilan. After all, as Mo Li's belongings, Chiyu was now worn by Ling Zihuan, and anyone who knew Mo Li would be surprised.

From Su Yilan, Ling Zihuan learned more about Qiqi......

Qiqi was tamed by the spirit clan in the early days, and the relationship between the beast clan and the spirit clan at that time was harmonious, but since Wanyoutang destroyed the spirit clan, he took Qiqi away and exerted mental control on the black queen behind the scenes, so he used Qiqi to wage war. It was from that moment that there was no peace between the orcs and the spirits. Thinking of what Nightmare Doromon had said to himself, everything made sense.

Nineteen years ago, the Demon War ended, and Qi Qi was imprisoned in the Void Enchantment by Xuanqing Sect. As if everything was predestined, Qi Qi's arrangement, Long Yuan's arrangement, and Ling Zihuan's mistake to enter and exit the Void Enchantment with Chiyu's aura, get Long Yuan, and have a bond with Qi Qi, there is a later story......