(The title of the previous chapter is misspelled, it is chapter 225, not 15)

When everything calmed down, I saw that the primeval mountains and forests with a radius of hundreds of zhang were all displaced to the ground, and countless sword marks of different shades lay across the ground, filled with forest sword intent.

Duguxing's black hair danced wildly, a pair of eyes were dark at this time, the whole person was full of sky-high demonic nature, destroying the world and destroying the world, and the demon sword in his hand also emitted a sword roar like a demonic roar, making people's souls throb.

Ye Zichuan held the hilt of the sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other, the ancient sword was three inches out of the sheath, and the exposed sword body shot out a dazzling light, like the ocean tearing a hole, and a majestic sword qi poured out.

One darkness, the other light, like two worlds colliding, rubbing the brightest sparks.

And in the midst of such a confrontation, in the mountains and forests, there was a slight, rhythmic footsteps, rustling, slowly coming this way.

When it was closer, to Ye Qingguan's surprise, the person who came turned out to be a woman.

Dressed in a somewhat rough plain clothes, his face was ordinary, without the slightest brilliance, only a pair of eyes, like the ancient well that had no waves for 10,000 years, peaceful and profound, approached in this terrible killing machine, and even the corners of his clothes were not raised.

I don't know why, when he saw this woman, he felt that the other party was more dangerous than Duguxing, and the ancient sword in his hand also burst out with a more powerful sword intent.

"Young Master. ”

The woman spoke softly, her voice was as beautiful as heavenly music, and it was like a clear spring that cleansed people's hearts, calming people's minds.

The blackness in Duguxing's eyes receded like a tide, a pair of eyes returned to normal, and the demonic nature on his body was completely constricted in an instant.

He looked around blankly, and then looked at the ancient sword in his hand, a touch of gloom and pain flashed in his eyes, and he tried his best to contain the other side of himself, but he didn't expect it to appear.

Looking at the woman, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Magu." ”

Ye Qingguan looked at the woman, but the ancient sword in his hand was still not unsheathed.

The woman looked at him and said softly, "I have no ill intentions. ”

Ye Qingguan stared at her for a while, then put the ancient sword back and sat down silently.

Dugu Xing looked at the mess around him, and smiled apologetically at Ye Zichuan: "I'm sorry, my other side has come out again." ”

Ye Qingguan glanced at him and did not speak.

Dugu Xing was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and said, "Then I'll say goodbye first, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye. Ye Qingguan said in a low voice.

The woman named Magu glanced at him, and left with Duguxing, and in the night, there was only a back and a beating bonfire.

The night is like ink, the moon is like water, time passes quietly in such a scene, and I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingguan, who closed his eyes and recuperated, suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw that there was one more person on the other side of him, and he was sitting in the original position of Duguxing.

Magu, the woman who was so ordinary that she couldn't be more ordinary, appeared here again for some reason.

She added some firewood to the campfire, was silent for a while, and then suddenly spoke, "I have seen your mother. ”

A dazzling light flashed in Ye Qingguan's eyes: "Where?

"Xishu Ancient Road, seventeen years ago. Magu said softly.

Seventeen years ago, he had already been born, just after he was a year old.

Ye Qingguan's hand holding the scabbard tightened involuntarily, and asked, "Then do you know, what is my mother's name?"

He didn't have much expectations in his heart, after all, Magu looked a few years older than him, and he should have been only three or four years old at that time, and it was not easy to remember his mother.

But Magu's answer surprised him very much: "Her name is Mu Qingchan." ”

"Mu Qingchan......" Ye Qingguan whispered this name softly, although it was the first time he heard it, but it was so familiar, as if it had been echoing in his ears.

"She's ...... What kind of person is he?" With anticipation and inexplicable apprehension and fear, Ye Qingguan asked.

Magu looked at the bonfire burning in front of her, and a trance flashed in her eyes: "She, ah, is a very good person, but also a very stupid person." ”

"When I met her, she was in a small village, and the villagers there regarded her as a living bodhisattva, and even built a temple for her and set up an immortal plaque. ”

"And what about later?" Ye Qingguan asked a little impatiently.

"Later......" Magu didn't know what she thought of, and sat there in a daze, with only flames beating in her eyes.

"Tell me. Ye Qingguan's voice raised a little.

Magu came back to her senses, her eyes returned to the previous Gujing Wubo, looked at Ye Qingguan with indifferent eyes, and said, "I only know that she went to Xishu to find something, something that can make people live." ”

Ye Qingguan's heart trembled, and at this time he could already guess that his mother must have gone to find a life-sustaining medicine for him.

"Did she find it, and where is she now?"

Magu looked at him, as if she was hesitating whether to say it or not, and after a while, she stood up and said, "If you want the answer, go to Xishu to see for yourself, you will know." ”

Ye Qingguan also stood up, holding the ancient sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Magu looked at him, the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, obviously an extremely ordinary face, but at this time, she compared the bright moon on the horizon, bright and amazing.

"Why?

Ye Qingguan looked at her and said, "I just want an answer." ”

"You need to find the answer yourself, I tell you, what's the point?"

Zheng!

Ye Qingguan took a step forward, and the ancient sword in his hand also made a sonorous sword sound, constantly trembling.

"Is the Sword Sect number one?" The corners of Magu's mouth hooked up, some mocking, some disdainful, and then waved her sleeves lightly.

Rumble!

Ye Qingguan felt a thunderbolt explode in his ears, making his brain blank, and then, his body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and the ancient sword in his hand instantly calmed down, and there was no longer a trace of abnormality, and all the sword intent was sealed.

"If this is what you rely on, you should still be cultivating for a hundred years. ”

Magu's faint voice sounded in her ears, but Ye Qingguan's figure did not stop, constantly flying upside down, and in the blink of an eye, Magu and the bonfire disappeared from their eyes.

I don't know how long it took for Ye Qingguan's body to hit the ground, I don't know how many trees he hit along the way, his clothes were ragged, his face was cut, and there were countless small wounds on his body, and the whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

His eyes were full of shock, with his current strength, he was already a first-class master in the world, but with such strength, he was like an ant in front of Magu, he was so weak.

"Who the hell is she?"