When Zhao Feng brought enough outside sensations to Mo's gentle body, her body quickly responded......

But that's not enough, it needs to be even stronger!

It's so intense that it makes Mo's gentle body reach its peak.

So Zhao Feng's other hand slowly slid down......

......

"It's coming, it's coming......"

From Mo's gentle reaction, Zhao Feng deduced that she might be there soon.

As a result, Zhao Feng's activities became more intense...... Even the mouth is used......

Mo Qingrou has always been cultivated, and she has never been so strongly stabbed~ excited, and of course her body is the same.

When little by little the feeling is accumulated and reaches its peak......

And at the same time as Mo's gentle body changed, her sea of consciousness also underwent earth-shaking changes.

In a dark sea of knowledge, a light suddenly appeared, as if it was the dawn, completely tearing the entire dark world to pieces.

Zhao Feng's dissipated consciousness also recovered in an instant, and an illusory shadow condensed again, which was exactly what he looked like.

Mo's gentle sea of knowledge changes rapidly, from darkness to light, from nothingness to verdant, all of which happen in a split second.

Finally, it was no longer dark.

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the newly rejuvenated sea of knowledge.

It seems to be a forest in a mountain range, with the sound of birdsong and running water, a clear stream can be seen running through the forest, and a quaint forest hut sits naturally and harmoniously in a clearing not far away.

A man in a period costume, a woman, and a little girl seem to be a happy family living in the woods.

Zhao Feng floated over, and when he saw the woman, he was stunned, and then glanced at the little girl.

The little girl who was smiling and playing with the stream, and the soft appearance of Mo could be vaguely seen on her immature face.

This, could it be the ink softness when I was a child?

Those two men and women should be her parents, right? Looking at the appearance of that woman, could it be that she is pregnant?

Mo Qing's mother next to her seemed to have made lunch and was about to beckon them to eat, everything seemed so calm and warm.

However, at this moment, the unexpected happened!

The sea of ink lost its color in an instant, the warm sunlight seemed to lose its temperature, becoming cold and biting, and the surrounding forest suddenly exuded an unusually strange aura.

What's going on?

Zhao Feng was taken aback, it was obviously a continuous memory, how could such a sudden change suddenly occur?

Soon, Zhao Feng knew the answer!

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in the jungle, and a giant beast more than ten meters high suddenly tore through the thick trees and appeared in the glade, and the panting giant beast stared at the scarlet eyes, staring at a family of three.

Just when Zhao Feng thought that this giant beast would suddenly go berserk and tear Mo Qing's parents to pieces, something unexpected happened to Zhao Feng again!

"They're coming!"

The behemoth actually spoke!

His voice was low and hoarse, and his voice was full of anger and despair!

With a loud bang, the body of the giant beast fell, kicking up smoke and dust in the sky.

Behind it, a huge, hideous wound rolled outward, the flesh of the skin even deep into the internal organs.

It can be seen that the giant beast is long gone, but it has managed to come here, probably just to convey that sentence.

When Mo Qingrou's father saw the giant beast fall down, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and it became extremely cold in an instant.

But at that time, Mo Qingrou seemed to be too young, so he didn't show what kind of strength his father had in his memory, and the little girl just kept crying and shouting "Uncle Bear".

Immediately after, a group of people in golden robes suddenly flew from a distance, and Zhao Feng found that they were all flying from the Imperial Sword!

The group fell to the clearing, staring at him with hostile eyes.

"You ...... I still won't give up! I've even given up on everything...... Why are you going to kill them all!?"

"Because you, a traitor, are making enemies of the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

A man at the head of the man who came had a hideous face: "You took away my honor, I don't care, but you also robbed my junior sister!"

"She doesn't love you, why don't you understand!?"

"Shut up, you liar! It's all you, if it weren't for you, how could she be so confused!?"

The man cursed frantically, and suddenly his eyes fell on Mo Qingrou: "And her! If it weren't for you, how could my junior sister give birth to her monster!"

"You're looking for death!"

Mo Qing's father immediately killed Dasheng, and a flying sword appeared beside him silently: "She is my daughter!"

"Do you really think she's your daughter!?If that's the case, why would you let your sister conceive a second child!?"

The man laughed wildly, "Because you know she's a monster!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Feng suddenly found that the vast majority of those people's hostile gazes were actually aimed at the young Mo Qingrou!

"Hand her over and let us deal with it! You go back to the master with us, and the master may take into account your contribution to the master and give her a light sentence!"

"What about my daughter!?"

"That monster must die! Otherwise, the world will be in chaos!"

"It seems that there is nothing more to say, since you want to do it, then come on!"

Mo's gentle father gave up communicating with them, pulling his wife and daughter behind him, and the flying sword was ready to go.

"Haha...... I knew you would choose this, junior sister, did you see it? I didn't force it, he was bent on letting you die!"

After the man finished speaking, he suddenly shouted: "Do it!

In an instant, countless sword qi erupted, the brilliant sword light even covered the light of the sun, and the surrounding area became white, even Zhao Feng couldn't see anything clearly, only the figure of the little girl was still clear.

There was a blank look in the young Mo's eyes, and she seemed completely stupid there, not knowing what was going on.

What the hell is going on?

Zhao Feng tried hard to grab some key clues from it, but the next battle was obviously beyond Mo Qingrou's ability to withstand at that time, and her memory was blank, without any images remaining.

After a while, the white light disappeared, and Zhao Feng was overjoyed, and was about to take a closer look at the battlefield, however, ......

No.

Nothing.

The valley is gone, the house is gone, and everything seems to have never existed.

The earth was swept away, there was a lot of blood left in the dirt, the battle was over, everyone was gone, and in the empty pit, only a small ink stood softly.

The little girl was visibly frightened, trembling all over, looking around blankly, trying to find the two familiar figures, and finally, she found her father, who had only one breath left.

The father had a faint helpless smile on his face: "Sure enough...... At last...... It's still up to you...... Please...... Take care of her...... May I...... I'm so sleepy...... Slept first......"

When she was a child, Mo Qingrou obviously didn't know what death was and what lies were, she just squatted there stupidly, waiting for her father to sleep enough and then waking up, but wait, wait,

It was dark and it was very cold, but the little girl didn't know it, just shivered and waited.

Wait for her father to wake up, take her to her mother, and then sit there around the hot stove and have dinner happily......

At this time, Mo's gentle eyes gradually changed, she suddenly stood up, and then walked towards her father's body very calmly......

"Enough!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge, and the picture collapsed in an instant, and it was dark again, but at this moment, a second figure appeared in the sea of knowledge.

The ink is gentle.

Although her face was cold and ruthless, Zhao Feng immediately recognized that this woman was the Mo Qingrou that Mo Zixun had been thinking about.

"Isn't it fun to peek into other people's memories?"

(End of chapter)