In order to thank the book friends Ai Xia, Mu Ning, Ruthless, An Ran Hualuo and others for their rewards, as well as the relatives who voted for the shepherd boy to recommend the monthly ticket, I hereby add a new chapter, Mo Mo Da! (the following text)

The same food as before, but she can no longer taste the same as before.

Holding on to a smile and greeting people, trying her best to hide the rich loss, but whether her smile is sincere or not, the bystanders around her are clear.

No one wanted her to force a smile and force herself, and leave after a hurried banquet, leaving her enough space to be alone.

When everyone dispersed, Xuanyuan Aotian took the opportunity to leave Lian Wuxin and Shang Tian behind, saying that he had already chartered the entire restaurant, and there were enough empty rooms to provide.

Lian had no intention of responding, but now that Qingxi is not around, she can no longer take out the gold-topped jade ring tent anytime and anywhere, and she can live on the spot without picking a place.

It was as if in every moment, she could think of Qingxi, because he had become part of her life, her life, her everything.

She didn't know how to resolve this painful and uneasy emotion, and often sat alone until dawn, lovesick and incomprehensible.

She wanted to go to the heavenly realm to find him, but she was afraid that she would get the same answer as before, and she couldn't bear it again.

Now she can escape this situation by looking for her mother, but once the dust settles on the matter of finding her mother, she will have to face it after all, and she will go to the heavenly realm after all.

Or perhaps, at that time, he had returned to the position of the Emperor of Heaven, and she was just a passer-by in his endless years, a passer-by who could be forgotten in a moment.

She shook her head, trying to get this trouble out of her head, but instead shook Qingxi's face more and more clearly.

After another sleepless night, before the sky was revealed, she went to the Kunlun Mountains alone.

There is no one guarding outside the mountains, so there is no need for anyone to guard it at all.

Because only the Kunlun Order can open the seal outside the mountain range, the Kunlun Order is only one in the world, and it is the key left in the world by the immortal god who casts this seal.

It can be used once every three years, and it is usually impossible to open the seal outside the Kunlun Mountains.

She stood outside the mountain range, looking at the strange peaks and forests rising from the ground, looking at the endless green mountains, her mother, really imprisoned here?

Has it been here for thousands of years?

Mother, are you okay?

She stretched out her hand, her palm was imprinted with the invisible seal wall that was incorporeal and formless but could block people's way, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and her voice was as low as a baby who was about to wake up in the morning and was looking for her mother: "Mother, what should I do?" What can be done to go back to the way things were? Mother—Can you hear your daughter? ”

In the Kunlun Mountains, Xiufeng rises from the ground, like a knife and an axe, and there is a space hidden in the hard stone peak, the water in the space is murmuring, the birds are singing alone, and the bed made of jade is collapsed, the closed eyes of the woman in colorful clothes suddenly widened, she sat up suddenly, looked at the dim void in front of her, and muttered: "Child, child, is it you?" ”

Clearly in her sleep, she heard a voice of crying and calling her mother, so sad and pitiful, so able to tug at her heartstrings, for thousands of years, she had never felt this way, but as soon as this feeling appeared, she knew that it was her child, the child she conceived in October, the flesh that fell from her body, and the child she had not even seen.

I only vaguely remember that it was a girl with a lotus-shaped birthmark on her buttocks.

She waited in this square inch for thousands of years, waited lonely for thousands of years, hated, complained, and finally there was only endless waiting, expectation, hope, hoping that her child could come to see her and let her hug her well.

Here to explain the level of immortal cultivation, there are six levels, immortal, immortal, immortal