Lan Nuanyu was really stunned at this moment, the woman in front of her who looked exactly like herself couldn't really be a mother she had never seen before, right?

"There is no basis for words, even if you can let the Wind Flower Sword be used by you, it is just a proof of the relationship between the Wind Flower Sword and you, not me and you. Lan Nuanyu panicked and said, "You...... You don't want to talk nonsense, I'm ...... How could my aunt be a demon?"

Lan Nuanyu began to panic a little, not to mention that above the heavenly realm, no one had ever questioned that Jin Zhaowen was not her mother, and after she learned that her mother was not Jin Zhaowen, Lan Fengpo never said who her mother's mother was.

"Nuan Yu, she is not a demon in the painting, but a trace of soul is stored on this painting. Night Twilight pulled Lan Nuanyu in front of him and said, "Don't worry, a trace of soul can't hurt you." ”

Lan Nuanyu stumbled forward and looked at the woman and said, "You...... Are you really my mother's soul?"

"Yes, this painting was made for me by your father. You take a good look at the handwriting, but his?" Qu Rumeng used his hand to pull Lan Nuanyu's hand, but the latter suddenly dodged it.

Lan Nuanyu had little communication with Lan Fengpo when she was in the Heavenly Realm, but she also recognized the word. His father was in charge of the heavenly generals, and every epistle was marked with a mark that only his own people could recognize.

The painting where Qu Rumeng is hiding is nothing special on the painting, but the final payment is clean and neat, leaving a special mark on the last word "broken".

It seems that a word is ruined by a pen, but in fact, that stroke is the inherent habit of Blue Wind.

"You...... Is it really my mother?" Lan Nuanyu looked at the painting and said blankly: "But why is my mother a demon? ”

"Yu'er, it's my mother. Qu Rumeng burst into tears, and she held Lan Nuanyu's hand.

Lan Nuanyu didn't refuse this time, that feeling was completely different from Jin Zhaowen, maybe this was the most incomprehensible telepathy in the world.

"What the hell is going on? You...... Tell me. Lan Nuanyu asked, "There is also the evil spirit, we have been investigating the evil thing." We're stuck in it, clueless. If so...... I also want to ask ......"

Qu Rumeng said: "Yu'er wants to ask something, so she asks." If my mother knows, I will tell you. ”

Lan Nuanyu looked at her and said, "Since you are my mother, why don't you want me and my father?"

"Nuan Yu ......" Night Twilight knows that this matter has always been a knot in Lan Nuanyu's heart, every time he mentions his mother, Lan Nuanyu's eyes are always sparkling, and those lights contain anticipation and envy.

She seemed to be too concerned about her own emotions to forget that what was standing in front of her at this time was not a real person, but a trace of a soul that could disappear at any moment.

The sound of the night twilight made Lan Nuanyu react, how inappropriate her words just now were. She softened her voice and said, "I ......"

"It's okay, it's my fault. For so many years, I have never fulfilled the responsibility that a mother should fulfill, no matter what the reason, I have not been able to grow up with you,

It's wrong. Qu Rumeng said: "For the evil spirit, I'm afraid I have to start with the battle of the gods." ”

The battle of the gods, for the battle of the gods, the specific Lan Nuanyu does not know, but I have heard a lot of rumors. Killing gods, as well as Langui River, listening to the Cangzhu of the ancient tree in the demon world......

Qu Rumeng waved his hand, and the painting on the stone wall changed the whole picture.

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In the 1,500 years since the Shanghai Cooperation Organization, the only connection between the Three Realms, the Langui River, has a blood-red surface......

Celestial Realm, Imperial Hall.

"The water of the Langui River is red and red, and the god of destruction is born. At present, the only way to abandon the prejudice of the demon world and deal with the killing god together is to deal with it. Lan Feng Po knelt at the front, and when he saw that the Emperor of Heaven was high above without saying a word, he sighed again: "The catastrophe of the world is coming, Your Majesty!"

"It's only been a few days since I became a general, why have you started to be timid and afraid? How can our Heavenly Realm ally with those lowly things, and besides, those things are not in a hurry, what are you anxious about here. ”

"Yes. There are so many people who have heard of the name of killing gods, but who has seen it?"

......

"When you see him, it's too late!" Lan Fengpo looked at the Heavenly Emperor with extremely eager eyes: "Your Majesty, we must not sit idly by. ”

"Bendi knew, and the general retreated first. ”

"Your Majesty......" Lan Fengpo still wanted to say something, but the Emperor of Heaven had not given him another chance.

Ten years are like flowing water, and there is not a day when Blue Wind is not worried about the birth of the killing god.

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Today, he still stands by the Langui River, the rushing water like a tumbling flame.

"Why is Childe so sad?" a woman in a snow-white smoke cage skirt stood behind Lan Fengpo.

"Dream girl, I don't think you want to come here again in the future. ”

"Why?" the woman looked at Lan Feng mischievously and said, "The Three Realms are not your own world, besides, if it is really a killing god, who can be left alone? But if I don't come to this river for a day, I won't have to worry about my life?"

Lan Feng Po didn't just answer this woman, he just looked at the surging flames and didn't speak.

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Lan Nuanyu said dumbfounded: "This person is my father, you...... It's really my mother. ”

"Hmm. When Qu Rumeng looked at Lan Nuanyu, her loving eyes were so gentle that they seemed to be dripping water.

"I met your father on the banks of the Guilan River, and the tribe of the Xueying tribe is not far from there, and I often go there to play. I remember the first time I saw him, he thought I was a normal demon and almost knocked me into the river. I wasn't hurt, but my mother's birthday gift fell into the river. ”

Qu Rumeng suddenly recalled, with a hint of a smile on his face, but it didn't seem to be all. If I'm not mistaken, the other thing mixed in is called regret.

Lan Nuanyu could vaguely guess what happened later, Qu Rumeng and her father must have fallen in love with Lan Fengpo, but why didn't they get together later?

She couldn't help but ask, "What about later?"

Then I pestered him with a dead face, telling him to give me back the birthday gift. Then he came to see me regularly, but I knew it wasn't me, it was in front of my house

That river. When I'm older, I'll know the meaning of the river and the meaning of the Snowtassels. ”

"Snow Clan?" Lan Nuanyu said, "Isn't it a goblin?"

Qu Rumeng nodded and shook his head: "Yes, no." ”

"Yes, no, what does this mean? Yes, yes, no, no, why is there such a statement?" Lan Nuanyu went down a long step with her feet still sore, and simply sat on the ground.

Twilight shrugged helplessly, took out a box and said, "Sit this." ”

"Oh, hey, hey. Lan Nuanyu took it and smiled at the twilight scars.

Qu Rumeng saw the small movements of Lan Nuanyu and Night Twilight in his eyes, which was very similar to himself and Lan Fengpo at the beginning.

"The patriarch of the Xueying clan was originally a demon, but as her ability became bigger and bigger, and the demon emperor of the demon world at that time was too cruel, she was unwilling to do things for the demon world. During a trip to the human world, the patriarch rescued the star monarch who had been through the calamity. Xingjun recorded her life-saving grace in his heart, and after learning of her wish, he ordered her and made her a faction of her own, founding the Snow Clan. ”

"So that's the case, so the Xueying Clan's body is still demonic. Lan Nuanyu nodded clearly, so that it could be explained.

"Xingjun asked the Snow Clans to stay here and guard the Langui River, and the existence of the Snow Clans lies in this. However, after the birth of the Killing God, the entire Xueying clan knew that the reason why Xingjun would help the patriarch to establish the Xueying clan was all because of the connection between the bloodline of the Xueying clan and the Cangzhu Pearl. ”

Qu Rumeng paused: "Cangmingzhu is a divine stone that Pangu split out of the earth in the ground, and it is related to the life and death of the Three Realms. The pearl is in the world, and the one who wins the pearl wins the world. ”

"You mean, Cangmingzhu is evil?" Lan Nuanyu asked, "But we can't find Cangmingzhu." ”

"Come on, don't worry, let me do the same, and tell me carefully. Qu Rumeng said: "In the next five years, your father will come to investigate the situation, he has already said to the Emperor of Heaven, exhorting the Three Realms to seal and kill the gods, but no one can afford to look down on the Demon Realm." They all feel that killing the gods is just unfounded. But what should have come, still came. ”

Lan Nuanyu blinked her eyes and asked, "Who is the killing god......?" Is there really a god of killing?"

"Yes, killing gods is also related to Cangmingzhu. The god in the Cangzhu is the god of killing, and the snow girl of the Xueying clan can sacrifice to the sky with her body, seal the killing god in the Cangzhu Pearl, and also summon the Cangzhu Pearl. ”

Lan Nuanyu and Night Twilight were both stunned, completely petrified.

"I ...... I heard you right, right? The descendants of the Xueying clan can summon the Cangzhu Pearl, and the killing god is the god in the Cangqing Pearl, and finally sacrifice the pearl with flesh and blood to seal the killing god?" Lan Nuanyu said: "According to what I said, what Cangzhu and what killing god are not as useful as a snow girl of the Xueying Clan." Where's the Snow Maiden, you say, and how are we going to find the Snow Maiden?"

"Nuan Yu, as a mother, is the six hundred and eighty-first generation snow girl, and you ...... It is the six hundred and eighty-second generation. Qu Rumeng said.

"Hah?!What kind of big joke is this?" Lan Nuanyu was shocked, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Twilight scars

After learning the news, the heart also became uneasy.

It turns out that her life experience is so extraordinary.

Lan Nuanyu calmed down for a while before digesting the large amount of words just now, "In this way, I am a little dangerous, but fortunately no one knows." ”

"Nuan Yu, you are a descendant of the Xueying Clan, and from the moment you were born, you must know the weight of the word 'sacrifice'. ”

"No, no, no, I'm not, I'm not a descendant of the Snow Clan. Lan Nuanyu said: "Don't tell me anything to save the world, tell you the truth, I'm really cowardly." I just want him to live this life in peace, and that's all there is to carrying on my Master's legacy. ”

(End of chapter)