Yang Qingyin saw his son, he was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a candle lit beside him, his little face was flushed, his appearance and figure had indeed not changed, and he was the same as when he was five or six years old, his appearance made Yang Qingyin's heart fluctuate even more, knowing that this was just an illusion, he was also excited.

Since it was to lure the snake out of the hole, there was no need to fortify, Yang Qingyin did not do any protection, and was completely immersed in the thought of his son.

Mu Dong'er opened her eyes and showed a bright smile that was both mischievous and cute, it was this kind of smile that once made Yang Qingyin pick up her son countless times but was reluctant to do it.

"Mother, look, my father gave me this. ”

Only then did Yang Qingyin notice that Mu Dong'er had a wide and long sword on his lap, with tender branch-like lines engraved on it, this was the frost soul sword forged by Mu Xingqiu himself, which contained more than 100,000 souls, including Fang Fang.

"This is the magic weapon he values the most, and he must like you very much. Yang Qingyin spoke, she didn't care whose body the demon seed spell was, she had a feeling that the illusion of the dragon demon was not created out of thin air, but was connected to the real Mu Dong'er.

"And this!" Mu Dong'er smiled even more happily, and took out the red and black whip from his sleeve, "Father asked me to use it to practice telekinesis. ”

"He never gave me ......" Yang Qingyin suddenly remembered that she had asked for a few things from Mu Xingqiu through a martial arts competition, so she changed her words: "Such a good thing." ”

"Hehe, my father was not around when I was born, and this is what he owed me. Mu Dong'er straightened up, flicked the whip, carefully withdrew it into her sleeve, pointed to the sword on her lap and said, "Father said that there is an aunt named Fangfang in the sword who may help me, but I haven't seen her for a long time, and there are too many people inside." ”

"Don't worry, look slowly, you'll find it. If you see her, you have to be obedient, she is a very nice person. ”

"Well, I'm glad to see you, Mother, I knew you were going to come for me, I'm sorry, I was spoiled by the demon seed before, they always say what I like to hear, I shouldn't have run away from you......"

"I don't blame you. I don't blame you at all. Yang Qingyin couldn't help but reach out and want to touch his son's face.

"It's a dream, isn't it, Mother?"

"It's a dream, but I think it's a real dream, and I'm looking at the mountain, not far from you. ”

"Great, I'll see the real you when I go out. ”

"Soon. Yang Qingyin even forgot his purpose, and his heart was full of joy.

"Ah, but it's so hard. Mother, can you help me? I don't know Aunt Fangfang, my father said that she looks exactly like Aunt Dragon Demon, and I haven't found anyone like her until now. ”

"Of course. I'm willing to help you. Yang Qingyin will not refuse any request from his son at this moment.

Mu Dong'er was so happy that he almost jumped up, but he still had the Frost Soul Sword on his lap, and he couldn't move easily, so he kept waving to his mother. In his other hand, he held a red bloodshot bead, his telekinesis illusion had not yet taken shape, and he had to rely on the Demon Soul Bead of Yi Shijun to enter the Frost Soul Sword.

Yang Qingyin tried to fly towards his son. More than a dozen steps away, but she flew for a long time, so slow that it was anxious, and when she was about to give up, Mu Dong'er grabbed one of her hands, her palm was cold, as if she had just been pulled out of cold water, Yang Qingyin felt pity.

"Mother, you have to be careful, the people inside the sword are very strange. ”

"Well, it's fine. Yang Qingyin knew that it was all a soul, and she was also a little worried in her heart, she just wanted to stay with her son for a while, even if it was an illusion, it didn't matter.

The candle beside Mu Dong'er gradually went out, and the surroundings became darker and darker.

"Mother, behind you. ”

Yang Qingyin turned around, still holding her son's hand, at this moment, she found that she could only see her son's hand, her own hand was clenched tightly, but it did not appear in sight, not only that, but her arms and even her entire body did not exist. This is a bit abnormal, if it is all illusions, it seems that there is no need to hide the body, not to mention that the son can clearly see her.

Yang Qingyin had a thought in her heart, and she immediately forgot about it, because she saw the grand scene ahead—a mountain made of pearls.

Countless pearls are stacked on top of each other, bright or dark, in different colors, white mountains, brown houses, black paving, variegated flowers and trees, birds and animals, birds and beasts will move, flying around on the mountain.

"This is Old Ancestor Peak!" Yang Qingyin said in surprise, not knowing if this was his own fantasy, or if the soul in the Frost Soul Sword really imitated Old Ancestor Peak.

"It turns out that this is Lao Zufeng, I have found many places up and down the mountain, but I haven't seen Aunt Fangfang. Mu Dong'er took her mother's hand and landed at the gate of the Old Ancestor Fengtai Courtyard.

Yang Qingyin was very familiar with this place, but she didn't dare to step into it easily, because some of the pearls were very large, and she could clearly see the human form in the beads.

The more Yang Qingyin looked at it, the more frightened she became, although she couldn't see her feet at all, and she didn't dare to step on these pearls, she rose a few feet slightly, floated in the air, and was dragged into the Taiwan courtyard by Mu Dong'er.

The Old Ancestral Peak built by pearls was much more gorgeous than the real mountain in Yang Qingyin's memory, and after walking out of a distance, she calmed down, "Go to the Forbidden Secret Tower, Fangfang is likely to be there." ”

"It's good to have someone to show you the way. Mu Dong'er said happily, looking around, she saw a tower and was about to fly over, and was pulled back by her mother, "It's here." ”

From here, Yang Qingyin took Mu Dong'er forward, she still couldn't see her body, but her movements gradually became free.

When the Forbidden Secret Tower arrived, the mother and son began to inspect the large and small pearls from the top, Mu Dong'er didn't pay much attention, "I've been here, and I haven't seen anyone like Aunt Dragon Demon." ”

Yang Qingyin also gave up, she thought that if Qin Lingshuang's soul was really the master here, she would never put herself in a casual position, and she began to look for clues in her memory.

In fact, the two female Taoist priests were not particularly familiar with each other before, Yang Qingyin thought that he was probably jealous of Qin Lingshuang's relationship with Mu Xingqiu at that time, so he didn't like to get too close to her, but he did hear a lot of Qin Lingshuang's deeds, Mu Xingqiu, Xiao Qingtao and Bald Man all talked about her, and other Taoist priests were also quite concerned about the owner of this spiritual bone Dao root, and often mentioned it in conversations.

"It's either the seventh or the fifth. Yang Qingyin remembered that there was a practice room on the seventh floor that was dedicated to Fangfang. She spends most of her time there, and the fifth floor is the Lang Huan Blessed Land, the library of Pangshan Daotong, where she and Mu Xingqiu often meet.

"I've looked for both of these places. Mu Dong'er said that he had been on this pearl ancestor peak for several months, and he had not let go of almost every corner.

"Let's take a look. ”

There was nothing in the cultivation room on the seventh floor, it was empty, only the walls were full of pearls, Yang Qingyin didn't look closely, and took her son to the library on the fifth floor, where she had also spent time. In order to find interesting patterns and descriptions from the book.

At that time, she didn't know Mu Xingqiu, and her mind was full of strange ideas, and her biggest wish was not to get in touch with the Taoist priest of the Asan Shen family.

The library is more complicated, with a large number of tables, chairs and bookcases, but there are no books.

Yang Qingyin had a strange feeling as soon as he came in, the light here seemed to be darker, but the warmth was slightly higher, and even Mu Dong'er's palm was a little warmer.

"She's right here. Yang Qingyin whispered, for fear of disturbing the master.

"I've even checked the table legs. Mu Dong'er had long noticed the specialness of this room. So I checked it very carefully, and every pearl didn't fall, and I didn't see a human form similar to the dragon demon at all.

Yang Qingyin firmly believed in his judgment, and his gaze slowly swept over. muttered, "Qin Lingshuang, I'm very sorry to disturb your cultivation, I know." Except for Mu Xingqiu, you don't want to see anyone, but now the situation is really critical, and there is a very powerful and dangerous person in this world. His name is Kun Zhuan, and he is a disciple of the first three ancestors of the Dao system, and he is from the demon clan......"

Yang Qingyin had heard the details from the dragon demon, and said them one by one, Mu Dong'er stared at his mother, he also knew these things, but he had never said it on the Old Ancestor Peak.

"No one is Kun Zhu's opponent, we can only look for hope in impossible places, so Mu Xingqiu entered the Demon Pulling Cave, so our mother and son came here. His name is Mu Dong'er, and he is the son of me and Mu Xingqiu, I don't know what to say, but I am really very ......"

There was a faint light in the sky above a nearby table, and Yang Qingyin and Mu Dong'er turned their gazes at the same time.

The glimmer flickered a few more times, and a small fire gradually revealed, the fire was weak, as if it was about to be extinguished, but it burned tenaciously.

Mu Dong'er looked at the fire blankly, her eyes were full of confusion, "Mother, this fire looks so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere, a long, long time ago." ”

Mu Dong'er is only in her twenties, and the so-called "long" has not been long, Yang Qingyin snorted, Mu Dong'er often played with various spell fires when she was a child, and it was normal to have a little impression, she wondered why Fangfang's soul was able to break away from the pearl.

The fire was just burning, and it hadn't changed for a long time, Mu Dong'er's eyes suddenly lit up, "I remembered, this is obviously my fire, and it was extinguished by an old Taoist when I was born!"

Yang Qingyin remembered that period of the past: Mu Dong'er inherited Fangfang's divine soul, thus copying a distant desolate ancestral fire that stopped in the state, that is, the original Dao fire, the Dao Patriarch Fang Xunmo at that time, cast a spell to break the Dao Fire, and the divine soul disappeared, and then the ancestor unexpectedly chose to extinguish......

The divine soul seemed to have returned to Fang Fang! Obviously, even Mu Xingqiu didn't know about it.

"This is really ......" Yang Qingyin still couldn't believe it.

Mu Dong'er nodded affirmatively, "The appearance has changed, but I recognize it, it's it." He couldn't say why, but he felt a strong attraction from the fire.

Finally, a faint voice came from the fire, "Why did you bring a stranger?"

"Just the two of us, no strangers. Yang Qingyin said strangely, "This is Mu Dong'er, you should have seen it." ”

The flame swayed, "He's already here." ”

"Who?" Yang Qingyin was inexplicable, and suddenly his heart moved, remembering what Hong Futian had said: The demon seed has fallen into the hands of Kun Zhen, and Nei Ying is probably also under the control of Kun Zhen.

As soon as this thought moved, Yang Qingyin showed her form in her eyes, but it was obviously not her, but another person.

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