Daddy just doesn't want to be too far away from you.

This simple sentence made Song Lanyi feel a feeling of pantothenic acid at the tip of his nose.

She suddenly remembered a sentence.

The fate of parents and children may be to stand at a ferry, watching her gradually disappear until she suddenly disappears at the next corner of life.

This is the reality of the years.

This is also a kind of fate.

But Song Lanyi doesn't like this.

She hopes that after the years, the scenery of the years and years will always be shared by her father.

She's breaking fate.

Her father, who is also in another corner of the world, broke his fate for her.

Otherwise...... If there are a thousand kinds of customs, who should you talk to?

Song Lanyi slowly stretched out his hand and carefully outlined his father's face on the blurred bronze mirror.

She sniffed, covering her wound and replacing it with a bright, heartless smile.

She grinned, "Dad, then you have to work hard!" I have a feeling that I'm going to break through again, maybe the next time we meet, you'll not be as strong as me hahaha! ”

When Song Hanhai heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, but his face blew his beard and glared, "Nonsense!" You underestimate your dad too much! Like you, I can hit ten with one hand! ”

"Daddy! You can brag about it. Your daughter is the number one of all races! ”

"Hahaha, then I will become the father of the first person in the ten thousand races, of course I have to be more powerful than you."

“……”

The conversations that come and go are full of gags.

But whether it is Song Hanhai or Song Lanyi, they are in such an unnutritious topic, and they gradually regain their original tranquility.

It's as if they are still back in the snowy north of Shuobei.

The father and daughter stayed in the study, one dozing lazily, and the other conscientiously flipping through the book and taking notes.

Now that I think about it, I feel like I'm away from the world.

It wasn't until the picture on the bronze mirror gradually faded that Song Lanyi's face gradually retracted a smile.

She rubbed her cheeks, which had become a little sour from her long smile.

Instead, he looked around, into the desolate surroundings.

This seems to be an ancient battlefield built with great power.

On the soil, there are still traces of dried blood.

Even after the torture of history, the blood stains are still on the soil, leaving a reddish-brown color.

Song Lanyi walked here for a long time, but except for that mirror, he didn't get anything.

Until the fog cleared and the voices became noisy again.

"Look! She's coming, she's coming! ”

Song Lanyi held the rusty bronze mirror, still looking at the surrounding Yin Spirits with some blankness.

Isn't she looking for it on the other side?

Why did you suddenly come back to the other side?

She subconsciously moved the mirror in her hand.

The mirror flashed, and there seemed to be all kinds of strange pictures circulating on it.

At this moment, the moment someone in the crowd saw this mirror, they actually exclaimed:

"Triple Mirror?!"

What is the Triple Mirror?

There were people in the crowd who were confused, but more than that, they were surprised and greedy.

Without hesitation, Su Nu strode forward, her fingers firmly clasped on Song Lanyi's wrist, showing a protective posture, shocking the yin spirits around her.

It looks like a hen guarding her calves.

Song Lanyi held the mirror in a daze, looking at the picture on the mirror with a blank expression, and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a man and a woman on the mirror.

In their arms was an infant baby.

The baby has big black eyes, and his eyes are wandering, with the ignorance and immaturity unique to cubs.

But for some reason, Song Lanyi could feel a strange sense of familiarity from her.

The man's face is also familiar and striking.

Although the woman's face had never been seen, the moment Song Lanyi saw her, she unconsciously felt good in her heart.

However, at this time, Song Lanyi felt a pain in her wrist.

She lowered her head and realized that it was a plain girl who lost her temper, and unconsciously used her strength, like a steel hoop, to hold Song Lanyi's wrist.

Even with Song Lanyi's physique, a circle of red marks couldn't help but appear on his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Su Nu seemed to react suddenly, as if she had been electrocuted, and suddenly let go of Song Lanyi's wrist.

Song Lanyi was between the lightning and flint, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

She grabbed her hands violently at the moment when Su Nu withdrew her hands, her eyes trembled with a slight expectation, "Mother? ”

At this moment, a young voice sounded, "She's not your mother." Even if there is anything to do with it, it is already in the past. Now, she is the Yin Niang of the underworld. ”

Yin Niangniang?

What's that?

Song Lanyi couldn't help but ask.

She has just crossed the third hurdle of Huangquan now, breaking the shackles of fate, and in the eyes of all yin spirits, she can be described as a hot new generation of Tianjiao.

Therefore, even if His Royal Highness, one of the twelve Yamas, came forward, it was still the Yin Spirit of the organic spirit, and secretly transmitted the message:

It's just that when it comes to the existence of Yin Niangniang, I can't help but be a little stumbling.

"That...... Lord Song, Yin Niangniang...... In fact, it is an official position in the underworld, which is used to give birth to and reproduce the children of His Royal Highness the Twelve Yamas. ”

Song Lanyi's gaze was immediately wrong, and the hands in her sleeve robe were clenched tightly into fists.

Speaking cautiously, she still asked more, "Master Su, who is it?" ”

His Royal Highness the Twelve Yamas, who looked androgynous and had a hint of femininity, seemed to have calmed down when he saw Song Lanyi.

His tone was also slightly softened, but he did not hesitate to reveal a trace of secret.

After all, Song Lanyi's talent is the best among his peers, and he may be able to become his arm in the future.

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on His Royal Highness Yama's face.

"The origin of Master Su is a mystery, I only know that my surname is Xie in my previous life, and then I was sheltered by Yin Si under the tossing and turning. It is a rare ice muscle jade bone in 10,000 years, as a Yin Niangniang, it couldn't be better......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Lanyi's eyes were already red, like an angry calf, rushed to the front of His Highness Na Yama and threw a punch.

The wonderful door in her body opened, coupled with the thunder tribulation quenching body, the seemingly white and tender little fist actually contained surging power inside.

His Highness Yama didn't notice it, and he was beaten up.

Suddenly, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and two red blood stains flowed down from his nose.

Looks pitiful and ridiculous.

She was stunned and looked at the fist in her hand in surprise.

"So weak?"

She muttered involuntarily.

His Royal Highness Yan Luo, who was in a trance who was smashed over there, opened his eyes and saw Song Lanyi with his head down, looking at his fist suspiciously.

He almost vomited a mouthful of blood, and was half angry to death.

Hit it, what are you doing insulting people?!