Seeing that the eyes of the young uncle, who had always been dashing, were red, and his handsome face was a lot haggard, Chu Yiyang knew that he had been scared a lot for himself during this time, and he had also borne the pressure of the sect's affairs, so he didn't care that he grabbed his shoulders in pain.

He raised his right hand, patted Jiang Xuelou's hand on his left shoulder, and said calmly: "It's difficult to find a way out of that place, and I have no other way to communicate it, so I'm already rushing back as soon as possible." ”

Infected by his composure as if he had gone out to travel, Jiang Xuelou's excitement to see him again also disappeared.

The two disciples of the Hehuan Sect who had done something wrong and were being trained were still pleasantly surprised when they saw that the young master had come back with all his tails, and that he had recovered his cultivation.

Jiang Xuelou's lips moved, and he wanted to say that the people of the Demon Domain moved so fast, and they could return the matching sword and the Kunlun Supreme Treasure on the second day of the Demon Emperor's succession, how could they not let the people of the Demon Domain help carry the message.

But as soon as he thought of who Beitang had let him fight on the cold night, he shut up.

If the people in the Demon Domain dare to come again, the emotionally unstable senior sister will feel the breath of the demon cultivator, and she is afraid that she will directly knock the person off the cliff.

He took a deep breath, let go of Chu Yiyang's shoulder, and instead took his hand: "Quick, since you are back well, come with me to see your mother and your master." ”

Ying Qiushui closed the door to thank the guests, Ying Canghai put down all affairs to accompany him, and the idle elders of the door couldn't even see the latter's face.

When Chu Yiyang returned to the Hehuan Sect, he would come to Jiang Xuelou first for the same reason-compared to others, he must know the situation inside.

Xuanyuan Ce, who came over, saw Elder Jiang pulling Chu Yiyang away in a hurry, and stood in place for a while, feeling that he should not be able to use himself, so he turned around and went to repair another formation.

After a night of gray hair that day, Ying Qiushui fell into the blue sea and blue sky.

Her son is dead, and this robbery has turned into ashes, and the old incident between her and Xie Wuzheng is no longer a demon in the way.

To break this catastrophe, she should have taken the last step to attract the Qingguang of the Divine Palace, but because all her thoughts were lost, even if it was the last step in front of her, she had no intention of taking it, so she only closed herself in the dormitory.

In front of the vanity mirror, the white-haired beauty sits in front of the mirror, brushing the old children's objects placed on the table with her bare hands.

At the beginning, in the chaos, her son was born, and seeing that she could not face it, her sister Canghai took him away and raised him under her knees, and named her Robbery, which was intended to remind her that she could overcome this catastrophe before she could be consummated.

The chaotic years above the blue sea and blue sky were like a dusty dream to her.

She also grew from an infant baby to a toddler who could stagger and walk on her own, and came to her and smiled at her, calling her aunt vaguely.

Maybe it's the nature of mother and son, even if she treats him as gently as his sister Canghai, he is always close to her.

When you become her disciple and be taught by her, the connection will be stronger.

Ying Qiushui thought, maybe that's fine, just treat him as his sister's child and his own apprentice.

She doesn't have to look back on the past, and never looks at the traces left on the blue sea and blue sky back then.

But now, her heart is dead.

All she could do was look at her son's childhood toys and miss the time when he belonged to her and was still by her side.

“…… Masters! Big sister! ”

Outside the quiet hall, there was the voice of senior brother Jiang Xuelou who couldn't hide his excitement.

Ying Qiushui stopped on the fingertips of a small shoe, and his senses, which had become dull because of the closure, caught the movement outside that suddenly became larger, and Jiang Xuelou, who called the door, couldn't hold it back, and pushed the door directly.

"Heartbreaker is back!" Jiang Xuelou, who didn't sense Ying Canghai's breath and was only sure that Senior Sister was there, shouted inside as soon as he came in, "The heart robbery is back—Senior Sister!" ”

Chu Yiyang came in behind Jiang Xuelou and heard something seem to fall in the depths of the dormitory, followed by hurried footsteps.

Ying Qiushui, who had already reached the realm of cultivation, had completely forgotten the monk's methods, just like a mortal with no power, and his steps rushed out of it from slow to fast.

In the skylight that came in from the window, Chu Yiyang's eyes stared and saw the palace beauties coming out behind the curtain.

She held the curtain hanging down with her hand, as if the flamboyant red clothes on her body had become a little dimmed, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked towards the door with some confusion, locking on Chu Yiyang who was standing beside Jiang Xuelou.

"Heart-robbering—"

Ying Canghai also came to the hall at this time, and saw that before Chu Yiyang, who had just returned, could open his mouth to ask for guilt, the eldest sister had already come over and held her son in her arms.

Her long snow-like hair was scattered over her red clothes, and her arms tightly hugged her lost son: "......"

Such unavoidable, so emotionally exposed, this is something that has never happened before.

There was a moment of silence in the temple.

Being held in the arms of the nominal master, the real mother, Chu Yiyang also swallowed what he had to say.

He closed his eyes gently, no matter how many times he experienced it, his mother's arms were still so warm.

In the identity of Ying Zhengxin, he temporarily let go of everything and allowed himself to indulge for a moment.

……

The long-closed dormitory reopened, and the light of the sky completely shone in, illuminating the figures of the four people in the hall.

Ying Qiushui's white hair was like frost, and the eyes of Chu Yiyang and Jiang Xuelou fell on it, and they couldn't move away.

It is rumored that Su Jianzun is also like this, with red face and white hair.

But he didn't look like this, as if he had burned violently and turned into ashes.

When he first met Chu Yiyang, Ying Qiushui's emotions erupted like the last temperature hidden in this pile of ashes.

Great sorrows and joys, great ups and downs, maybe it will be the same for everyone, and it will no longer be able to burn.

Bringing herself into her place, Chu Yiyang felt guilty for everything she had been through.

It's just that he can't tell her that it is inevitable that Beitang will fall on a cold night, even if it is not her who makes the shot, there will be others, only talking about what happened after he jumped that day.

“…… I protected him with a golden bell, and he protected me, and after falling into the abyss, we were unconscious for a while, and before he slid completely into madness, I trapped him with golem silk until I found a way out and met Hell Shura outside. ”

"He is the son of Hell Shura, and this matter is known to all worlds. When I fell down the passage of the blood pool that day, it happened that the Aoba Secret Realm was opened, and I was pushed by Xu Yu and entered from the other side, and it was also the prison Shura who appeared and arrested me to detoxify him. ”

"Beitang didn't want to treat me as a furnace, he didn't want to treat anyone as a furnace, but he had no choice."

"I can't help it, Prison Shura let me swallow the heaven-level Kui Dragon Demon Pill alive, if I don't use my body as a furnace to refine it and give it to his son, I and Beitang will die."

"The blood pact on my body was also planted at that time.

"Every time Beitang encounters danger, I will be affected by the blood contract and can't help but save him, otherwise he will die, and I will die too."

"So on the edge of the abyss that day, whether I want to or not, I will inevitably jump."

Chu Yiyang concluded with this sentence, he raised his eyes, hoping that the person in front of him could alleviate the pain of watching him jump down at that time because of this.

Ying Qiushui sat quietly, and in the skylight outside the window, it seemed that even her eyelashes had turned the color of snow.

After a long time, she spoke: "Is it just because of the blood contract?" ”

"Does it matter if it's just because of the blood pact?" Jiang Xuelou waited for a long time, just waiting for this opportunity, slapped the table and scolded angrily, "It's all the fault of the prison Shura, and now that he's dead, don't you just owe each other-" Don't you owe each other?

"It's not just the blood contract," Chu Yiyang didn't avoid the question, and admitted directly, "It's also because I may really like him." And whether it is the tragedy of the prison Shura, or me and him, it is all caused by the poison of the Hehuan Sect. ”

Hearing the word "Yan Poison", Ying Canghai's eyelashes moved slightly.

Two generations and three stories are all caused by the poison of the Hehuan Sect.

"Eldest sister." She also looked at Ying Qiushui, hoping to take this opportunity to persuade her again, "Maybe this is the cycle of cause and effect, and it is a calamity that you can't cross as a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and you should also learn to let go." ”

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Chapter 118

Her sister's words probably touched her, and Ying Qiushui's expression changed.

The hall was quiet, and among the four people, only Jiang Xuelou didn't know anything about the events of the year.

Seeing the change in Senior Sister's expression at this moment, he didn't know whether it was good or bad, and subconsciously looked at Chu Yiyang.

But seeing that he was also calm, Jiang Xuelou was not good at messing up first, so he withdrew his gaze and waited with bated breath.

"You're right." Ying Qiushui said, "It's time to put it down." ”

The three of them saw her slowly get up, At this moment, the aura on her body changed as if she had been reborn, and the gloom covering her body seemed to be blown away by the wind.

As if to echo her words, the sky shines brightly.

It was as if a door was slowly opening in the clouds, and a ray of light spread out from it, turning into a physical avenue.

At this moment, the entire Four Realms and Three Seas sensed this light descending from above the Divine Palace, and knew that one of them had taken the last step and triggered the Receiving Clear Light.

Chu Yiyang also got up, looked at the bright light outside the window, and heard faint fairy music coming from the sky.

When Beitang came out of the Aoba Secret Realm on a cold night and entered the Tribulation Period, he had also seen the illusory shadow of the Great Dao displayed in the sky, but it was not as condensed as it was shown for Ying Qiushui at this moment.

After experiencing great sorrows and joys, ups and downs, she finally decided to let go of the past and face the past.

The wind poured in from outside the temple, blowing her red clothes and white hair flying, giving people the feeling that as soon as she walked out of the temple, she would ride the wind away.

In the light, Ying Qiushui did not take that step, but stopped, stood in place, and turned to look at Chu Yiyang.

Facing her gaze, Chu Yiyang's heart moved, took two steps forward, and came to her.

Ying Qiushui raised his hand, touched his son's eyebrows with his fingertips, and put the warm palm on his face: "Robbery, after so many years, I owe you an apology." ”

Knowing that the eldest sister could finally really face it, Ying Canghai stood in place, and in her beautiful and melancholy eyes, the sorrow like light smoke completely dissipated for the first time.

“…… Master? ”

Seeing the puzzled look of his lost child, Ying Qiushui let his palm stay on his face with the love and pity he owed, and then told the long-buried secret: "I am your mother." ”

"-What?!"

Before Chu Yiyang could speak, Jiang Xuelou couldn't help but cry out in surprise, realizing that he had ruined the atmosphere, he quickly covered his mouth.

Ying Qiushui was not affected in the slightest, and continued: "I am your mother, Xie Wuzheng is your father, and I broke with him because I couldn't accept that I was going to get pregnant and give birth to a child—even after giving birth to you, I couldn't face it. ”

She's never been different from others.