Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

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"What do you think, lady?"

Ren Qianfan's throat rolled, and he was also a little shocked.

"How can I see? I see with my eyes."

Han Jinniang glanced at the other party with her beautiful eyes in disgust, and then noticed something.

"It's strange."

"How does the appearance of the boy in this picture resemble that bad man?"

She muttered to herself, with her beautiful phoenix eyes, she unconsciously looked at the You Luo Temple next door.

However, after some searching, he did not see the figure of that bad man!

"Eh? Why did this guy slip away?"

at the same time.

On the seat of Yin Gui Hall.

The plump and charming lady with embroidered face sat up straight and looked in shock at the memory picture above the sky.

"I really didn't expect to see him at that time again today."

Hua Yuerong murmured, her eyes turned red.

Under the strong and unstoppable yearning in my heart.

She even stretched out her hand stupidly, wanting to touch the clean and handsome face of the boy in the picture.

"Miss, no, Palace Master, it seems that Xiao Chen should have successfully obtained Bai Qingling's memory, but"

Deacon Zhou on the side also looked puzzled, "I don't know what method this kid used to shield the magic power of the Jimu Shuijing and make this memory public! So..."

"Is there something we need to do?"

Hua Yuerong held back her tears, and said coldly: "We don't need to know what Xiao Chen did, or who is behind this kid."

"Anyway, after leaving the Flame Demon Tower, it will be the time of this child's death."

"As for now."

Looking at the boy's face on the sky, it became clearer and clearer, Hua Yuerong felt a pain in her heart, bit her teeth and lips, and said:

"We don't have to do anything! Sit back and watch the past of that villain, who slaughtered his fellow disciples, deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, be exposed to the world, and be cast aside by all generations!"

now.

Each has a different psychology.

On the Tianmo Square, tens of thousands of eyes looked at the picture on the sky.

I saw that, the picture suspected to be a fragment of someone's memory, finally frozen in a fixed scene.

It was a snowy dense forest.

A glamorous woman, holding the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy by the hand, was running wildly on the snowy ground, as if she was avoiding the pursuit of her enemies.

It can be seen from the deep and shallow footprints on the snow, as well as the woman's stumbling figure.

She has been seriously injured!

at last.

flutter.

The woman became short, staggered, and fell into the snow!

"Mother! What's the matter, mother!?"

The young man looked anxious, and hurried forward to help his mother up.

"baby."

Blood overflowed from the corner of the woman's mouth, and her pretty face with exquisite makeup and excellent temperament turned pale in an instant, "Mother is dying soon, you... run for your life alone."

"No! Mother will go with the boy! Mother, you will be fine! The child... cannot leave the mother!"

Seemingly sensing that his mother's breath was getting weaker, the boy hugged her tightly, tears welling in his eyes.

"Children are not allowed to cry."

"You are born with a formless demon body, and you are destined to become a dominant existence!"

"Since these hypocrites of the righteous way in Zhongzhou can't tolerate you, you should go to the East!"

"Go and seek refuge with a powerful magic gate! That way...they won't dare to chase you down!"

"Understood!? Child!"

Perhaps knowing that the time limit has come, the woman stretched out her hands with difficulty, stroking the boy's face repeatedly with reluctance.

"No! I want to leave mother and go with the child! If the mother is gone, there is no point in the child's life!"

The boy held back his tears and said with a determined face.

"no no."

The woman shook her head again and again, angrily said: "Don't say such stupid things in the future! You know!"

"Your father! Bai Tianlin! Si Tianjian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, chief of the outer sect of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, is a contemporary man!"

"In order to keep you, he lost his official position and rank, severed ties with his family, was besieged by the three authentic hypocrites of "Zhenwu Sword Sect", "Misty Cloud Palace" and "Golden Sandalwood Temple", and died of exhaustion! "

"Your mother, I, Lin Yanran! The eldest princess of the Great Chu Dynasty, for the sake of my child, did not hesitate to disobey the father and the entire royal family! Under the circumstances of being plotted and poisoned by the emperor's brother, with one person's power, beheaded three hundred Royal Foundation Establishment Cultivator!"

"And you, my child, you are the real ruler of destiny in this world!"

At the end, the woman's blood surged up, and another pool of blood gushed out from her mouth.

"Mother died in seven days, and now it's the seventh day, and I can't live anymore."

"But, boy, you must survive at all costs! Understand!"

"Quickly, quickly promise to promise mother"

Say the last four words.

Her beautiful eyes closed slowly, and the hands resting on Aiko's cheeks also turned yellow withered and fell powerlessly like fallen branches.

"Mother, my child promises you."

"The child will definitely live, live well"

The boy nodded, and hugged his mother's gradually losing temperature body.

The tears swirling in the eyes did not fall after all.

Because mother said so.

He bears a world-class demon body.

And demons should not shed tears.

Next, ripples appeared on the water curtain, and the picture changed again.

It was snowing all over the sky.

Between the heaven and the earth, a vast and pure.

On the barren hills deep in the dense forest.

The skinny young man in ragged clothes and pale skin kowtowed to his mother's tomb, which he built himself.

Then, he took out a parchment map with "East Land Lizhi" written on it, and headed east without looking back.

"Descendants of the Bai family! Innate formless demon body! The young man in this picture is undoubtedly the Lord Bai himself!"

"That's not right! Although I am not a disciple of You Luo Palace, I am a loyal supporter of Palace Master Bai! His real name seems to be only Bai Qingling! But that woman called the boy Feng'er!"

"You fake fan! "Qing Ling" is the master who met behind Palace Master Bai, and the Taoist name given to him by the evil medicine master! No one knows his real name!"

"From this point of view, it is almost a real hammer! The picture that appears on the sky is exactly Qingling Mozun's childhood memory!"

"But having said that, where is the Master of the White Palace?"

As more and more people reacted.

Tens of thousands of people at the scene discovered——

The main character in the picture, the godfather of Cangming, the master of Youluo Palace, has disappeared!

The picture on the sky.Screenings are still going on.

Looking at the lonely back of the young man heading east all the way against the flying snow all over the sky.

The whole audience was moved!

Even some of the disciples who were afraid of this Demon Lord Qingling and who dared not speak out were silently praying in their hearts that the young man who was carrying a bloody feud could pass through this "dense forest of monsters" safely and go to To the east!

"Ah, it turns out that his childhood was worse than mine."

"At any rate, I still have grandpa by my side."

On the highest suzerain throne, Ye Hongyi murmured.

In my mind, I couldn't help but recall the scene of meeting this fiancé for the first time.

That day was also a snowy day.

He stroked his head without authorization, telling himself that he was in a similar childhood situation to her, so he felt pity for her.

And to be her father!

"Now it seems that this man is not lying."

Thinking of this, Ye Hongyi's eyes turned red.

In order not to let the elders on the side find out, she shook her head, and her ice-blue hair brushed against her cheek.

Her gaze couldn't help but glance to a certain position below.

But found