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When Ye Qingyu heard the news of Liu killing chickens, it was also rare to smile.

Although Nan Tieyi didn't say much, it was obvious from his words that he didn't seem to care too much about the suppression and encirclement of Taiyimen, and he seemed to have spare strength and confidence.

He vaguely guessed that maybe the Immortal God Emperor Sect had something to rely on.

After all, they used to be a dynasty in a large realm, with a profound heritage, and the Weishui Mountain Range where they lived was originally a place where the race arose, with sufficient aura, which could be called a blessed land, and the defensive formations set up in it were not easy to break through even if they were afraid that Taiyimen would not be able to break through easily, so although the situation was unfavorable now, they still had a backhand, which was enough to protect themselves.

Next, after another discussion, everyone decided to stay in Bailing Sect for two more days to help them recover the mountain gate, and they didn't rush to the aid of the Immortal God Emperor Sect.

Although Ye Qingyu cared about Bai Yuanxing, Jin Ling'er and others, since Nan Tieyi contacted the sect and confirmed that there was no danger for the time being, he was not in a hurry to rush over, and here in the Bailing Sect, the clues of the mysterious woman who looked exactly like his mother in the underground moonlight immortal palace made him even more concerned.

Ye Qingyu desperately wanted to know, who was that woman?

Exactly the same as his mother, what is the connection?

For a long time, this was a huge mystery in Ye Qingyu's heart, eager to solve.

Day 2.

Ye Qingyu met with the head of the Bailing Sect alone and asked his own questions.

"Leaving the Sect?" Cheng Zhangmen was a little surprised, and said: "This pattern was created by the founding patriarch of my Bailing Sect back then, and it is not a profound rune formation, but it has a special meaning for the ancestor, so it has always been regarded as one of the symbols of my Bailing Sect, Ye Shaoxia is interested in this? ”

"What?Acacia?" Ye Qingyu's heart jumped violently when he heard this.

He thought of the Jinpa, and there was a poem on it, which was the word 'Acacia'.

"The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. I know when I see each other, I am embarrassed at this night; I enter my lovesick door, I know that I am lovesick, I am lovesick, I am endless, I know that I am so stumbling, how can I not know each other at the beginning. ”

This poem was embroidered on the brocade pa, and it gave Ye Qingyu a great shock at that time.

Especially in the environment of the underground moonlight fairy palace, seeing an ancient poem and such an ancient poem, Ye Qingyu's emotions were so excited that he couldn't help himself, which made him feel very weird, but unfortunately, the ancient corpse of the woman who looked like her mother turned into ashes in an instant.

Since the founding patriarch of the Bailing Sect left behind the sect symbol [Leaving the Mourning Network], the famous [Acacia Luo], instantly corresponded to the first lovesick word, if it is said that there is no relationship between it, it is impossible.

"Master Cheng, there is a reluctant request below, and I hope to allow it. Ye Qingyu hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

The head of the Bailing Sect was stunned for a moment, and said: "Ye Shaoxia, but it doesn't matter, you are the life-saving benefactor of our Sect, and more than once, as long as our Hundred Spirits Sect can do it, we have already helped you." ”

"Thank you here in advance. Ye Qingyu stood up, bowed, and said, "I want to ask, the founding patriarch of your faction, if there is a posthumous statue, if so, can I take a look." ”

"It turns out that Ye Shaoxia is talking about this matter. "The head of the Bailing Sect was a little disappointed.

She also thought that Ye Qingyu would say other things, she saw the two most outstanding disciples of the Bailing Sect Shen Menghua and Liu Ruxin today have an ambiguous attitude towards Ye Qingyu, obviously they both like him very much, and Ye Qingyu also let these two beautiful female disciples accompany him throughout the Hundred Flowers Valley, she also thought that Ye Qingyu was in love with the two most outstanding female disciples in the Hundred Flowers Valley, and they were in love with each other, so they opened their mouths to propose to themselves, to be honest, Cheng Zhangmen was also very happy to see this, although it was a little uncomfortable to be emotionally uncomfortable by Ye Qingyu to pick the two flowers of the Bailing Sect at once, but after all, this is Ye Qingyu, a human genius who is famous for the Chaos Road, If it's another sect, I'm afraid I'm eager to offer beautiful women to close the distance.

It's a pity that what Ye Qingyu asked was about the ancestors of the Bailing Sect, which made her feel a little disappointed.

"Please Ye Shaoxia come with me. She took Ye Qingyu and left the front hall, connected through six secret doors, and came to a hidden garden behind the main hall of the sect, the garden was full of flowers, which was refreshing, in the middle of this hidden garden, there was a life-size white jade statue, the carving was exquisite, and at first glance it looked like a real person.

"This is the statue of the patriarch of my Bailing Sect, which was carved by the patriarch himself, and now, it has been standing in this garden for three thousand years, I don't know if Ye Shaoxia asked about my patriarch because of ......" Cheng Zhangmen said, subconsciously glanced back, and then the whole person was immediately stunned.

Because Ye Qingyu, who was standing behind her, looked completely sluggish, her eyes soon turned red, and there were faint tears rolling in her eyes, and she looked extremely sad, which surprised her.

"Ye Shaoxia, ...... you," Cheng couldn't help but ask again.

But Ye Qingyu couldn't hear her at all.

Even Ye Qingyu had already ignored the existence of such a person around him.

Because the moment he saw this jade statue, in his eyes and in his mind, the whole world seemed to disappear, and among all his senses, there was only such a statue.

The reason is simple.

The statue of the founding patriarch of the Bailing Sect was exactly the same as the disappearing ancient corpse woman that she saw in the underground moonlight immortal palace at that time.

In other words, it is exactly the same as the mother in Ye Qingyu's memory.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu's mind was full of some childhood memories, those pictures that he had thought many times had been dusted in his memories and had become blurry and dim, suddenly as if the seal had been opened by some mysterious force, all of them spurted out in an instant, and they all sprung up in his mind, and the beautiful memories of the past completely occupied Ye Qingyu's whole person, which was a completely irresistible torrent of feelings, drowning Ye Qingyu's whole person.

"Mother, I want to eat the rock sugar gourd made by Uncle Zhang......"

"Mother, the braised lion head you made is so delicious. ”

"Mother, I want new clothes, the kind of samurai clothes of the disciples of the White Deer Academy, can you buy them for me, please......"

"Mother, woo, Xiao Ming, they bullied me and tore the new clothes you made for me......"

"Mother, I want to become a powerful warrior and protect you and my father in the future. ”

"Mother, why are you crying? Am I naughty to provoke you, don't you cry, okay, I will be obedient in the future......"

The boy who used to be coquettish with his mother and mother has gone forever, and has grown into a warrior who has the power to make the entire Heavenly Desolate Realm tremble, but unfortunately he can no longer protect his parents, that sunset afternoon, the siege of the fierce beast is over, when the mother and father are sent back, for that young man, it seems that the sky has fallen, in the following countless years, except for a period of time when he first started to guard the grave in front of his parents' grave, Ye Qingyu does not want to recall these pictures anymore, because every time he recalls, he will be immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself, many nights, Ye Qingyu chose to practice and choose to be busyBecause he was afraid that once he fell asleep, when he dreamed, he would dream of those nightmarish pictures again, and when he woke up, tears would soak the pillow towel again......

No matter what happened later, even if Yu Junhan, who was prominent in the imperial family, believed that Ye Qingyu was her biological son, even if there was a lot of evidence, there were a lot of clues to prove that Ye Qingyu's life experience might really have some problems, not as simple as reminiscing when he was a child, even the clues left by his father before his death revealed many things, but Ye Qingyu still didn't want to admit all this, it was really because he loved his parents in his memory too much, so that before Yu Junhan left the jade slip left by the eldest princess, until now, Ye Qingyu didn't look at the content and information in it。

It's not that he doesn't have time to look.

It's just a jade slip, how much time can it take to take a look?

It's that he doesn't want to see it.

Subconsciously I don't want to see it.

Ye Qingyu has gradually given up the pursuit of his true life experience.

He had gained the power to protect the Heavenly Desolation Realm, and he wanted to keep it that way, preserving the best memories of his childhood.

He tried his best to forget everything.

But when Ye Qingyu saw the statue in front of him, the torrent of emotions that he had accumulated was still like a river blocked by a dam, and finally broke out at this moment, completely breaking the embankment, roaring and rushing wildly, so that Ye Qingyu could no longer suppress his feelings, the statue in front of him was exactly the same as the mother in his memory, just like a living person, and instantly hit the most vulnerable point of Ye Qingyu's feelings, at the moment when his tears were hazy, Ye Qingyu had an illusion, as if the torrent of time suddenly began to retreat wildly, and returned to his carefree childhood in the past, as if as long as he opened his mouth again'Mother', the shadow in front of me will really come to life, and smile kindly at herself......

"Mother......" Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help but scream.

And tears finally flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

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