The last time she heard the name of the Phoenix Spirit, she had rummaged through the ancient gods in the valley. The Protoss Phoenix Clan, all of whom are male, only the patriarch Phoenix Spirit, is a woman.

The only girl of the Xuan clan should be the true god descending.

However, none of this has anything to do with her. After regaining his consciousness, the only thing Yu Qing should do is to find a way out of this illusion. Shaking his head, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but found that there was another person at the edge of the pit.

This is a woman who looks weak but exudes a natural heroic spirit, and leads a dirty boy of three or five years old.

The boy ...... It's Bingruo.

Yu Qing was once again in shock.

Even though the boy was only a little bigger, it looked as if a gust of wind would blow it away. The small facial features were not very clear and clear, but Yu Qing could still see at a glance that it was the young Bingruo.

Bingruo's mother dragged him into the main hall of the Xuan family. Shocked and regretful, he looked at everything in front of him. The woman seemed to wipe away tears with great sadness, but her face turned to surprise when she saw the girl who had fallen into a coma not far away.

She took the girl from the ground.

After that, everything in the Xuan family was scattered into pieces. The scene seems to shift to a remote alley. Bingruo's mother held the two or three-year-old girl in her arms, pulling the five or six-year-old Bingruo to run non-stop, behind her were batch after batch, Donglin's pursuers.

No wonder Bingruo has such a deep hatred for the Donglin Sect.

"Madame, stop struggling, and go back with us. You have the blood of the merchant in your veins, and no matter how hidden you are, you can't escape the fate of being hunted. The three of them were finally forced into the end of the alley, the woman was already out of breath and unable to move, and the little Bingruo held a broken branch in front of her mother, and her dark pupils were full of fiery resentment.

But what's the point of this feeble struggle?

The woman and Bingruo were easily knocked unconscious and taken away like garbage, while the little girl was abandoned in the alley. Again he cried helplessly.

Yuqing seemed to feel the despair of the heartbreak.

Girls struggle to survive in slum alleys, search for food in rat-infested sewage dumps, and shiver in thatched corners. Disliked, bullied, abused, trampled, the loneliness and humility of day after day seem to be engraved into Yuqing's bone marrow, winter goes to spring, spring goes to winter and comes, no one helps her, saves her, Yuqing is gradually immersed in the little girl's little hope that is crushed little by little, and can't extricate herself.

"Qing'er!Qing'er!Yuqing, wake up!" Bingruo's voice came in his ears.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Yu Qing found himself holding a faint fluorescent broken sword, lying in Bingruo's arms. Today's Bingruo is a hundred times more handsome than when he was young, and the more and more distinct edges and corners no longer seem to be able to see the weakness of the original, but he can still vaguely see the humility and helplessness of déjà vu.

"Qing'er, how are you, have you fallen into an illusion?" Bingruo asked with some eagerness. The moment Yu Qing opened his eyes, the sorrow in his pupils actually stirred his heart. But it was only for a moment, and everything disappeared like a dream.

"Well, it's fine. Yu Qing shook his head and got up with the broken sword. The man holding her arms seemed to be in a hurry, had she been immersed in the illusion for too long?

It's just that the mourning of destruction, the helplessness of being alone, and the anguish of being crushed into the dust are really ...... So realistic.

It was as if she had experienced it herself.

This drunken poison is really terrible. If it weren't for Bingruo forcibly handing over the broken pieces to her, Yuqing himself didn't know if he would have fallen silent forever in that helpless despair.

"Holding the fragment, it seems that you can clear the miasma in this labyrinth. Hearing Bing Ruo's words, Yu Qing understood, Bing Ruo didn't seem to be affected by anything, so he handed over the broken sword to himself.

"Qing'er, the cliff is broken, we all fall, and the place where we are now is not far from the source of this ten thousand rays of light. ”

This man wouldn't abandon himself. The mood improved, Yu Qing reluctantly smiled at the person in front of him, "Let's go, I have suffered so many losses, and I can't get the god-breaking magic weapon, but it's not my Yu Qing's style." ”

As soon as the two of them raised their steps, they were stopped by one of them.

"Ma'am, give up. A handsome man stood in front of them with his hands behind his back. It seemed like every time he appeared out of nowhere. It seems that every time it is to stop Yuqing.

The person who came was upright, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a cold and arrogant arrogance like bamboo.

"Is that you?" Yu Qing frowned, looking at the tassel that appeared in front of him for the first time in the form of an adult, the handsome and extraordinary eyebrows and eyes, revealing the unearthly refinement, a pair of clear eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to drip water were embedded in the perfect and handsome face.

Finally, I stopped wearing the coarse linen shirt, and the ice blue shirt was clearer than the sky. Although he was accustomed to seeing handsome young men like Emperor Wuyan and Bingruo, Yu Qing was still confused for a moment.

It seemed that seeing Yu Qing's gaze, the tassel actually took half a step back, and his voice was cold: "Affected by the drunken dream and death, Madame should not be able to use the Ling Yue Sword for a while, Donglin Tianchi is full of people, and it is the best policy to retreat at this time." ”

"Joke, when did you hear the word retreat in the mouth of the main hall?" Obviously feeling the alienation of the tassel, Yu Qing was displeased, and couldn't help but say sarcastically: "The main hall is not self-sufficient, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, what if you prefer to go to the tiger mountain?"

Tassel's face was cold, and he seemed to be extremely serious: "Madam, I have come to stop me this time and have already taken the risk of disrupting the luck of heaven, the injury and resentment are not for your use, the luck ahead is over, nine deaths and one life, why should Mrs. go against the sky?"

Knowing that the man opposite, ah no, the male fox was serious, but the arrogance in his heart struck, but Yu Qing raised his head and laughed: "Go against the sky? hahahaha!

"It's up to me to take my life!" I didn't expect that there was a stubble behind me, only to see the hall master of the Broken Soul Valley and a few people around him walk out of the maze and greet Yuqing and a few people, "The right person has to get the help of the young valley master, this time the young valley is mainly against the decency, and I am obligated to break the soul valley." ”

"What about the god-breaking magic weapon?" Yu Qing looked at the person, but there was no hostility.

"Each according to his ability, how?" The hall master of the Broken Soul Valley, who was occupied by the hall master of the Shadow Palace, unconsciously revealed a heroic aura of arrogance and frost.

Yu Qing raised his eyebrows, and he had already ignored the tassel's opinion: "It's exactly what I want." ”

Seeing a few people swaggering and turning away, the tassel clenched the silver bell in his hand that was called the Nine Heavens Falling that was lost by Bing Ruo at some point, and frowned again.

Is it because he has lived too long that he wants to fight against the destiny of heaven?

Continuing forward, several people saw the end of the maze at a glance. Different from the surrounding poisonous woods, in the middle of the calm and clear lotus pond, the silver water lilies rotate faintly, and above the water lilies floated a pure white jade bracelet with a clear and light halo without a trace of impurities.

The three divine lights have appeared, and the powerful but warm overflowing spiritual power must be a god-breaking magic weapon.

It's just that Yuqing doesn't know that here, it is really worthy of it, it is her forbidden place.

"It's from the Demon Sect!What are you doing here?" As soon as they walked near the empty lotus pond in the middle of the maze forest, Yu Qing and the others were recognized by the disciples of the Donglin Sect.

Yu Qing raised the broken sword in his hand to his chest and played with it casually, "Since you also know that you are a member of the Demon Sect, you are naturally here to rob the treasure, but you hypocrites are also here to do something?"

As Tassel had said, she couldn't use Ling Yue for the time being, and the Spirit of Ten Thousand Flames and the Spirit of Ten Thousand Thunder had lost contact. If you really do it, I don't know if this broken piece will help you. Fortunately, there have been a few successful experiences.

Seeing the shattering in Yu Qing's hand, the decent disciples around him gasped, but a white-haired elder led by the Tianchi faction shot a smug light in his eyes. The disciples of the Tianchi Sect were not the same as those who participated in the Lian Jue Conference, and the elders headed by them were not the two before.

His gaze was naturally drawn over, and Yu Qing only felt that this elder was full of strangeness, and he didn't notice that Bingruo behind him had deviated from the route that had been following him closely.

"I knew that the Donglin Sect was all hypocrites, but I didn't expect that the sect leader of the world's first martial arts sect would also come to this treasure hunting scene. Bingruo clenched the Lianbi short sword in his hand and walked alone in front of the people of the Donglin Sect.

The Donglin Sect Leader was dressed in a Taoist robe, awe-inspiring and upright, and looked at Bingruo for a while before he responded with a clear face: "It's you." ”

There is no emotion on the face that has not carved too many traces of time.

"That's right, it's me. I haven't seen you for more than ten years, have you ever thought that I would join Youlian Valley and live to this day?" Obviously in a-for-tat tone, Bing Ruo suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, poking his head out under the despair that weighed like a thousand catties. His own mother, after all, was not killed by his own hands. Those pursuers are just using his name, maybe everything is not his intention, if......

"Hmph, the son of a prostitute, it's not surprising that he fell into the Demon Sect. It was still an expressionless face, but it spat out words that made people desperate. A few days ago, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth changed, which caused the subjective career of the Donglin Sect, which had been guarding the spiritual veins, to be hit hard. At this time, his injuries have not healed, and his remaining strength is less than one, but even this remaining one also has a real Silent Annihilation Realm, so naturally he will not take Bing Ruo in his eyes.

The seedlings in his heart burned in the flames of anger, Bingruo lowered his head, and a trace of black mist wrapped around his body through Lian Bi. "What did you say?"

"Your mother did not abide by women's morals, and I don't know with whom she gave birth to wild seeds. I, Donglin Sect, adopted your mother and son regardless of previous suspicions, but she disturbed the inner room and turned the world upside down, and in the end, it was just evil and evil retribution. Guanya continued to speak of despair in disgusted words.

Ice Ruo was frozen in place like that, dead in place by this series of filthy words.

It turns out that in the bottom of this person's heart, everything turned out to be like this.

His mother painted his portrait day and day, drinking alone to the moon at night to soothe her sorrows, but she was still sick and still missed day and night, even if she was poor and humble, she never complained...... Is all this but evil with evil retribution......