Outside the first martial arts arena, in a secluded corner, a woman was hugging a young man tightly, her eyes were hazy, her emotions were excited, and she choked up several times.

The woman's temperament is extraordinary, there is a unique classical beauty, her face is not amazing, but she is absolutely attractive, she does not wear powder, but carefully modifies her sideburns, there is a kind of meticulous strictness and heroism, the purple skirt is embroidered with blue lines, which sets off a sense of mystery and dignity.

It is the Thunder Girl of the Valley of the Wicked - Ling Qingnuma!

The young man in her arms is the young master of the Wicked Valley who has been away from home for more than 20 years and has completely cut off contact - 'Tianleizi' Zhao Zimo!

Twenty-seven years ago, Zhao Zimo, who was only sixteen years old, stole the only nine spatial scrolls in the Valley of the Wicked, avoided all tracking, and made a series of spatial leaps, leaving the Valley of the Wicked far away, and randomly teleporting to the land where he had not arrived.

He walked very thoroughly, only taking the cubs of the mysterious beast three-legged toad, leaving only a short letter - "I don't want to be your 'pet', I don't want to be cultivated in a greenhouse, I want to grow up alone and go to the end of the world." I don't rely on the sky, the earth, my parents, or my background, I only rely on myself, only on my blood.

Even if I die, I will not live in vain.

Please respect my choice, and don't watch, don't look, don't look unless I return on my own. If you find it, you will definitely abolish your bloodline, and you will never step into the valley of the wicked forever. ”

His departure brought endless uproar and shock to the Valley of the Wicked, and the sonorous and powerful letters were sincerely sighed and appreciated by the 'wicked'.

The sentence 'Even if I die, I will not live in vain' made Chu Feng's generation applaud repeatedly.

The Valley of the Wicked does not raise 'pets', the Valley of the Wicked does not raise arrogant and arrogant people, and it takes thousands of tempers to forge iron into steel, this is the letter that many rebellious people in the Valley of the Wicked abide by, Zhao Zimo can lead by example and leave stubbornly, how can it not be admired? !

Afterwards, the valley lord personally ordered that all the people were not allowed to track, leaving Zimo a free and frank martial arts journey and giving him a chance to prove himself.

Since then, Zhao Zimo's existence has gradually faded in everyone's memory, and Zhao Zimo's appearance has gradually been blurred by the years, only occasionally remembered, only occasionally mentioned, and people will murmur in their hearts: "Is the young master still alive?"

As a mother, Ling Qingnuma is proud of her children, proud of her stubbornness and tenacity, proud of her blood and dreams, proud of her bravery and enlightenment.

But in the dead of night, I never washed my face with tears.

In the end, he was directly ruthless and thought that he had never given birth to such a child.

It's been twenty-seven years, it's been twenty-seven years, if it weren't for the portrait of Zhao Zimo's youth always hanging in her room, she would almost lose sight of what her child looked like.

"You're finally back, child, my mother is proud of you!!" Ling Qingnuma hugged Zhao Zimo tightly, not like letting go for a moment, and the hazy tears in her eyes still flowed down after all.

In just twenty-five years, he has been promoted from a beginner-level martial king to a high-level martial artist!

The three-legged toad of the war pet he carried with him was actually promoted to the semi-saint realm!

It doesn't depend on the sky, it doesn't rely on the earth, it doesn't rely on parents, it doesn't rely on background.

Without the protection of the Valley of the Wicked, he would naturally not have the treasures of heaven and earth as 'snacks', he would not have spiritual liquid treasures to soak in the pure body, he would not have the noble saints to experience direct guidance, and he would not have a precious environment to temper and run-in.

He is not like the secret heir of any force, unlike the prince of the kingdom and the treasure of the ancient clan, he is step by step, and then in the wilderness and between life and death, he walks down firmly and truthfully.

How not to be excited, how not to be proud!

If it weren't for the fact that this alliance incident was very important, Ling Qingnuma might have directly announced to the whole valley and celebrated wildly. And Chu Hurfeng also carefully arranged his cronies, and only notified himself, so as not to cause unnecessary sensation.

"I'm not back, I'm here to play. Zhao Zimo was as calm as ever, slowly pushed her mother away, took two steps back, and opened the distance.

"What?" Ling Qingnuma gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I have changed my name to a new name, Zhao Zimo! My current identity is a mountain and wild scattered person, not the young master of the Valley of the Wicked, nor the child of a saint. Standing in the Valley of the Wicked today, I'm just a contestant from the wilderness.

I'm just me, I'm still me, I don't need any help, and I don't need a little charity from you, whether it's now, or in the future, or that sentence, if you really treat me as a son, please respect my choice. ”

"You are now a high-level martial artist, you have completely proven yourself, you have proved yourself very well, no one doubts your ability anymore, you can come back.

You are now in the high-level Martial Venerable realm, and going from Martial Venerable to Semi-Saint is a crucial hurdle on the martial path, and it even determines your chances of becoming a saint in the future. I will be in touch with your father, with your uncles, and even with the Pure Land Dust Pavilion, and we will gather all the strength to help you get through this hurdle. ”

Ling Qingnuma finally looked forward to the return of his child, but it would not be so easy for him to go.

Zhao Zimo's brows were furrowed, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Do you know why I left? I just don't want to see you like this, I'm afraid to see you like this!!I just want to rely on myself, I don't want to rely on the background, I hope that all the qiē is fought for by myself, by my own hands! Do we have to rely on our family to become holy? Do we have to have the guidance of saints? I don't believe it!

"Then you ......"

"If you are still a son and expect me to grow up better, please let go, please don't put any shackles on me, don't let me have any burden. Zhao Zimo said very calmly, but his words were very firm.

Ling Qingnuma opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

"A half-saint cultivated with secret methods, or a saint, I am not rare!!I would rather use my own efforts, use my own opportunity to create zào, to seize the treasure for myself, even if this life will always stop at the half-saint, I am proud to accept it! I am proud of myself!!" Zhao Zimo looked calm, took two steps back, and bent deeply towards Ling Qingnuma: "Please...... Let go ......"

After a long star, a long silence, Ling Qingnuma's heart trembled, his eyes were hazy, and all the complications turned into a wry smile: "If you say this to your father in person, he will definitely be very happy." ”

Zhao Zimo straightened up and looked at her calmly: "I will make you proud, make you more proud than today, you are my mother, please believe me." ”

Ling Qingnuma was suddenly a little tired, and waved his hand weakly: "You...... That...... So when are you really coming back?"

"I'll come back when I really want to come back, when the Valley of the Wicked needs me, I promise. Zhao Zimo was a little unbearable, but he was firm in his martial arts, and he never wanted to become a greenhouse flower.

"Well, it's up to you. Ling Qingnuma looked at the lively first martial arts arena in the distance: "You are friends with Tang Yan?"

"You investigated me?"

"No, don't get me wrong. Just now, Chu Hurricane sent someone to inform me, and I asked a person in charge of Tianyan by the way, and he said a few words. Don't worry, I won't investigate you too much, stop there, and won't go any further. ”

"Thank you. ”

Ling Qingnuma hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Tang Yan's ...... You know?"

"The character is a bit of a scoundrel.,Cunning in handling things.,Laughing and scolding is very casual.,But it's trustworthy.,You can be a good friend.。 Zhao Zimo showed a faint smile, although it disappeared in a flash, but it was already very rare: "Tang Yan, Du Yang, dragon carp, chocolate...... A lot of people, we are all friends, we share weal and woe, I cherish this friendship, really...... I cherish ......"

Ling Qingnuma finally saw a smile at the corner of Zhao Zimo's mouth, she also smiled, and nodded vigorously: "Okay!!! I am actually satisfied to see you alive." I will give you some more time, you work hard and continue your journey, until you really return, the Valley of the Wicked is the Valley of the Wicked, you are you, we have nothing to do with each other, and we will not deliberately provide you with any help, even today's meeting is not a zài. ”

"Thank you for your understanding!!" Zhao Zimo expected that.

"Come, let my mother hug me again. Ling Qingnuma sighed faintly, hugged Zhao Zimo, and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Take care, come on, the moment you left, you were the hero in your mother's heart, and your father and I are proud of you!

Zhao Zimo's heart trembled slightly, and she couldn't hold back the warmth and haze in the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, let's go, let's experience this event, you'll get something out of it. ”

Zhao Zimo collected her emotions and turned to leave, but after walking a few steps, she suddenly remembered something and looked back at her mother: "You just ......"

Ling Qingnuma turned her head to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "What's wrong? Or is there something?"

"My father is not in the Valley of the Wicked?" Zhao Zimo remembered that her mother had just mentioned 'What would happen if my father was here', thinking about it carefully, it didn't taste right.

"Oh, he's gone, he's been away for a while. ”

"Where did you go?"

"Went to a far place. ”

"What?!"

"Don't get excited, it's not what you think. Your father, the Pure Land's Dust Pavilion Master, and the guardian of the academy went to a special place together to prepare for this alliance in advance. ”

A special place?Is it worth going over to the three lords of the Holy Land in person?Zhao Zimo frowned slightly, but didn't ask much, said goodbye again, and left quietly, and after several turns, returned to the first martial arts arena.