MTL - Her Majesty’s Modern Harem-v2 Chapter 24 】(two)

With yearning and longing on his face, "This is really too miraculous. I hope I can see it in my lifetime."

When Su Junli heard this, her heart became ecstatic.

Ling Qianyue found one, and with Master Dehui's one, wouldn't she just have enough seven heavenly eyes?

The gate of time and space can almost be reached out and touched!

"Master, wait for me over there. I'm going to go. I have something to discuss with Master Dehui about the Sky Eye." Su Junli said urgently.

"Do you have any other information about Sky Eye?"

"Hmm." Su Junli no longer wanted to hide from Master Jue Wu. These days, he gave herself a lot of help, and she could see that Master Jue Wu was a pure-hearted person.

"That's great, come here quickly."

Master Enlightenment was overjoyed.

After hanging up the phone, Su Junli recounted the conversation with Master Jue Wu just now.

While everyone was sweating for Su Yunwu's indomitable soul and resentment, they were also delighted to find the last sky eye.

"Mom, let's go to Dazang Temple now." Azai shook Su Junli's hand.

Su Junli looked at Ye, just now she was in a hurry and completely forgot that Ye was about to give birth, and she was reluctant to leave by herself, so she couldn't stay by his side when he was giving birth.

It's a pity that she didn't watch Azai's birth and growth by Leng Qingfeng's side. Now, Ye must not be allowed to fall into such confusion.

On the surface, Ye is very brave, not afraid to charge and kill the enemy to go to the battlefield, but when it comes to having a child, there is a kind of reverence and unknown hesitation in his heart.

"Junli, don't worry about me. Although I am pregnant with Liujia, I am not in poor health. I can fly and exercise." Ye understood Su Junli's mind, rubbed his stomach and said, "I believe that our Su Ye He Chuli is not that kind of fragile child."

"Junli, we can charter a flight, so that we won't be afraid that others will look at Ye strangely." Leng Qingfeng said.

Su Junli thought for a while and nodded. With so many people together, they can take good care of Ye. There should be no problem, as long as they bring enough production tools.

Leng Qingfeng chartered a plane to Dazang Temple, everyone simply packed their luggage and started to set off.

Ye is in good condition along the way.

Perhaps it was because the Heavenly Eye, which had absorbed the spiritual power of the unknown master, soothed the fetus. These days, the fetus was relatively peaceful, and the night complexion was also very good. The turbulence of the plane did not have much impact on him.

When the plane came to Tibet, we bought two off-road vehicles and drove to Dazang Temple.

The place where the Dazang Temple is located is very remote, and the mountain road is difficult to walk. It took two days for everyone to drive to the foot of the mountain, and then climbed for a long time before they reached the gate of the temple.

"Amitabha, you are finally here." Master Jue Wu had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw them, he quickly walked up to meet them, but his eyes fell on Ye.

Su Junli didn't explain, and he didn't ask, the two exchanged a few words and entered the temple.

The architectural structure of Dazang Temple is different from other ordinary temples, it is more majestic and mysterious, and it is full of aura.

No wonder, there are many talents in this temple.

She once heard from Master Jue Wu that there are many eminent monks with superhuman spiritual power who are well-known in the world, and Master Dehui is also well-known internationally.

Master Juewu introduced Master Dehui to her.

Seeing Master Dehui, Su Junli was slightly surprised. Although he was old, his face was somewhat similar to Yang De's.

"Amitabha!" Master Dehui saw her, and his calm face fluctuated slightly.

"Master, I saw that you look very similar to a friend of mine surnamed Yang. I don't know if you have a certain relationship with him." Su Junli couldn't help asking.

Master Dehui nodded slightly, "My old monk's surname is Yang, and he originally lived in Xinjiang. He once had a son named Yang De."

"Oh?"

Su Junli was astonished.

Originally thought he was only Yang De's family, but unexpectedly he was Yang De's father.

"The benefactor knows Yang De?" Master Dehui asked.

Su Junli nodded, "His son, that is, your grandson, is also here now. I wonder if the master needs to see him?"

"This old monk has become a monk, and the mortal relationship has been cut off. Everything in the world is a son and grandson." Dehui said lightly.

"Okay." Su Junli smiled.

"Master, I came here this time because of the eyes of the sky." Su Junli said straight to the point, "I heard from Master Juewu before that the beads on your crutches are the eyes of the sky, and I have already found six of them. The eyes of the sky, including yours, so it happens to be seven."

After hearing this, Master Dehui was not surprised at all, and nodded, "I have been waiting for you to come!"

"Master saw me just now, and was slightly moved and surprised. Why?" Su Junli asked.

Master Dehui didn't speak, but opened an old copper box.

Seeing the copper box, Su Junli was slightly taken aback. Isn't this the same copper box that he saw in the Zhou Family Ancestral Hall?

The reason why it disappeared later was probably because it was taken away by Zhou Ziyu, that is, Su Yunwu.

"I've seen this copper box in the Zhou family's ancestral hall." Su Junli said to Master Dehui.

"This copper box was originally a family heirloom of the Yang family, but it disappeared later. A few days ago, the old monk found it back from the resentful woman, and there was a portrait inside."

While speaking, Master Dehui fiddled with the mechanism on the copper box.

Click, the mechanism is cracked, and the box is opened.

He took out a small scroll from it and displayed it in front of Su Junli.

Sure enough, the woman in Dayong's costume painted on the scroll is her current face, and this painting is also the same as the half of the painting seen on the Su family's Chu family tree.

She took the scroll and looked at the back, and there was a complete mountain on the back.

There is really nowhere to find it!

I searched hard for various genealogies before, but in the end it was not as complete as this one.

It seemed that the ancestor of the Yang family was also his own son.

Seeing her calm face, Dehui wasn't surprised, "Could it be that the benefactor has already expected it?"

Su Junli shook her head, "No, but I have met before."

She handed the two pieces of paper torn from the genealogy of the Su family and the Chu family to Master Dehui, "I found these two pieces of paper from the genealogy of the Su family and the Chu family, and there is also my portrait on them."

Dehui looked at it and nodded, "It turns out that the destined owner of the Sky Eye is you, the benefactor."

"Master, I heard that you also got the same blueprint and apron from that woman, can you show me?" Su Junli asked.

"That's natural."

Master Dehui opened another brocade box, and took out the small apron and a piece of paper inside.

Su Junli took it over and looked at it.

The bellyband was really embroidered with the pattern of the Big Dipper formed by the eyes of the sky and half of the mountain peak, and then the paper on the Murong family tree was uncovered with a special method taught to her by Leng Qingfeng, revealing a part of her portrait and the mountains. .

Putting the three paintings together, it is exactly the mountain peak in the scroll in the copper box.

"Master, what is the mystery behind this?" Su Junli asked.

"This mountain is the Saintess Mountain on the edge of Tibet." Dehui looked at the map and said, "Maybe, that's where the gate of the eye of heaven is."

"What is the Gate of the Eye of Heaven?"

"Although it is said that after collecting seven heavenly eyes and placing them in the pattern of the Big Dipper, one will have magical spiritual power and be able to travel through time and space. That should be impossible. I have studied for a long time before I learned that there is a gate of heavenly eyes. , and this gate of heaven cannot be opened by ordinary people, it must be a descendant of Nuwa to open it." Master Dehui looked at Su Junli and said, "Although you have a certain aura of the gods, you are not a descendant of Nuwa after all. Can't open the door of the eye of the sky."

Descendants of Nuwa?

Su Junli thought of the little snake Ling Qianyue mentioned again, isn't it the son of Nuwa and Fuxi?

"What about Nuwa's son?"

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness, how should we find her son in this world?" Master Dehui felt that she asked absurdly.

"I've already found this, Master, there's no need to worry." Su Junli said with a smile.

Master Dehui opened his eyes wide in surprise, perhaps because of excitement, his lips trembled slightly, and asked Su Junli in disbelief, "Is what you said true?"

Su Junli nodded, "Nuwa's son is a little snake. I unwrapped it from a piece of wool. Now it is living in the body of a friend of mine, fused with him, and my friend is also said to be a protoss." descendants."

"Descendants of the Protoss?"

Master Dehui looked at Su Junli, "Is there really a **** race in this world?"

"I don't know about this. Anyway, since there is a sky eye, then there is also the existence of Nuwa. If there is Nuwa, it means the existence of the gods." Su Junli said with a smile.

Master Dehui nodded, "It's just that I didn't expect to meet these things in my lifetime."

"I didn't think of it either. So, master, that celestial eye in your hand..." She paused, and didn't continue. After all, that celestial eye is the magic weapon of Dazang Temple, so she was embarrassed to ask him directly want.

"Since it has found an owner, I am naturally willing to donate it, but I have a kind of uninviting feeling—" Master Dehui also paused, with a somewhat hesitant tone in his tone.

"Let's talk, if I can do it, I will go through fire and water for the master, and I will die." Su Junli said.

"I really want to witness the miracle of time and space opened by the sky eye. I wonder if the benefactor can feast my eyes?" Dehui said a little embarrassed.

"Okay." Su Junli nodded readily.

Master Dehui is not an outsider. It is estimated that nine out of ten have her blood, and they are her descendants.

Dehui was full of joy, took off the orange sky eye that was originally inlaid on the staff, and handed it to Su Junli, "May I ask if the other six sky eyes are with you?"

"There are only five with me, and one is on a descendant of the Protoss, and I got it back soon." Su Junli said.

"Then can you show me?" Dehui asked expectantly.

"It's all on my people, I let them in."

Su Junli called Leng Qingfeng and others in, and asked them to take out their sky eyes.

Seeing the five bright and penetrating eyes in front of him, Dehui's eyes shone with splendor.

He picked one of them carefully and looked at it, "Why are there bloodshot eyes today? Moreover, it seems to have the breath of life."

Su Junli also told about Master Wuming once.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, it turns out that the unknown master has really passed away." Master Dehui closed his eyes and recited the Sutra for a long time.

"Does the master know the unknown master?"

Su Junli asked.

Dehui nodded, "I've seen it a few times, Master Wuming has an immortal body, I thought he would always be like this, but unexpectedly, he finally passed away as he wished."

"Master, is the nameless master a protoss?"

"No, the old man once heard him say that he is a demon clan, so he is immortal."

"Monster race?"

"He fell in love with a woman who was a descendant of the gods, and the two gave birth to a child, but maybe God punished him, making his originally extremely handsome face suddenly look old, like an old man in his sixties. And the girl from the protoss saw it, and was so irritated that she threw the child on the road."

Hearing what he said, Su Junli immediately thought of Ling Qianyue.

Maybe Ling Qianyue is that child, and the leader is the so-called protoss woman.

"What about the protoss girl?" Su Junli asked curiously.

"Because the stimulation she received was too great, she began to love men, and plundered a large number of beautiful men to worship her joy, while Wuming began to wander in this world like a lonely ghost, because it was too painful. If you want to die, you can't die."

"Why does the master know these things so clearly?" Su Junli asked very puzzled.

"Because Master Wuming told me all this! Due to the characteristics of the demon race, when the protoss woman had **** with him, all the aura of the protoss had been transferred to him, and the aura of the demon race was tainted. "

Su Junli and the others listened to this, as if hearing the Arabian Nights, all of them stared wide-eyed.

"Master, where is this child? Where is he?" Murong Changkong asked.

"Amitabha, this old monk must not know."

"Junli, do you think that child is Ling Qianyue?" Murong Changkong asked Su Junli, turning around.

"I think it should be. Because in many ways, he fits the story." Su Junli nodded.

"Children of the monster race and the **** race, tsk tsk, no wonder the little snake only chose his body to parasitize. It turns out that our blood is not qualified." Murong Changkong said.

Master Dehui's eyes were sharp, and he heard something in their words, and asked, "You mean to say that you also found their child?"

"I'm not sure yet, it's the descendant of the **** race I just told you about, and Nuwa's son turned into a little snake with wings to live in his body and coexist with him," Su Junli said. "Symbiosis and coexistence?" Master Dehui was very surprised.

Su Junli nodded.

"That's really a miracle." Master Dehui sighed, "It turns out that those legends are true."

"What legend?"

"The old man once looked through the ancient books of mythology, saying that the son of Nuwa and Fuxi blocked the water source because of playing, which caused a severe drought for five years and the people were in dire straits. After Nuwa knew about it, she locked him in a jade tablet and sealed it in In the stone, let it reflect, unless it is a coincidence to meet a destined person to coexist and coexist." Master Dehui said.

"Master, is there more than one piece of that jade tablet?"

"Well, according to the records, jade plaques are the symbols of the gods, and there should be quite a few left behind in the world, but I'm not lucky enough to see them." Master Dehui said with a look of longing.

Su Junli took out the black jade plaque around her neck, and handed it to Master Dehui, "I have one too, Master can look at it at will."

Dehui took the jade tablet carefully, and carefully inspected the special pattern on it. Tears welled up in his eyes because of excitement, "Amitabha, I am really blessed, I have no regrets in dying."

Su Junli smiled.

"Is there any divine power in this jade tablet?" De Hui asked.

"It can form a protective shield, making it invulnerable. However, it is only effective for me, not for others." Su Junli said.

"The jade card of the gods, of course only the gods can work." Master Dehui handed the jade card back to her.

Su Junli thought of the leader, she also has a jade tablet, and it acts as a psychedelic, which shows that she is also a descendant of the gods.

She felt more and more that the nameless story Master Dehui told just now should be their story, and Ling Qianyue was their son.

"Master, is the Saintess Peak far away?" Su Junli asked Dehui.

"It's not far, but no one has ever gone up to this Saintess Peak. Once people get close to it within a hundred meters, they will feel a strong blocking force, blocking their progress. Therefore, everyone calls it Saintess Peak." Master Dehui said, "Now I understand that it should be a sacred mountain, only the gods are allowed to enter, and it can open the door of the eye of heaven."

"If that's the case, except for Junli and Ling Qianyue, we can't get close?" Murong Changkong said dejectedly from the side.

"This old monk is not very clear. Maybe there are gods leading the way, and ordinary people can follow. I also hope to go with me." Master Dehui said.

"I'll call Ling Qianyue and ask him to come back as soon as possible."

Seeing that the unveiling of the mystery was just around the corner, Su Junli's heart was eager to touch it.

She dialed Ling Qianyue and got through quickly, "Junli, I've returned to Shanghai now. I just got off the plane and wanted to call you."

"Uncle Yang and Lan Xin are alright?" Su Junli asked.

"Well, their physical condition is fine, but Lan Xin still has amnesia, I'm going to send her back to Lan's house, where are you now?" Ling Qianyue felt that the signal from Su Junli's side was not good, and asked .

"We are not in the magic city now. I found the last sky eye and the place to open the door of the sky eye at Dazang Temple. After you send Lan Xin back to her home, bring Uncle Yang over here." , we'll wait for you." Su Junli said happily.

"Okay, the little snake in my body is also very restless these days, it probably has a premonition of something."

"You didn't communicate with it?"

"If you refuse to communicate these few days, you say that we are almost at the end of our relationship."

"By the way, Qianyue, perhaps, I have already found out your life experience." Su Junli said.

Ling Qianyue was silent for a while, "I'm not interested in this. They gave birth to me and didn't raise me. It doesn't make any sense to me."

No matter who it is, they are brooding about being abandoned by their parents since they were young.

The same goes for Ling Qianyue.

Su Junli still told him the story of the protoss woman and the demon man that she heard from Master Dehui, "My intuition tells me that you should be their child."

"Whatever." Although Ling Qianyue said it lightly on the surface, her heart was full of turmoil.

As for his parents, because of resentment, he has been deliberately not thinking about them, and has never sketched their images in his mind, and buried them in the deepest part of his heart. The last time Su Junli said that when he saw his mother, his heart was full. Suddenly, as if a piece had been dug out alive, all kinds of grievances, pain and resentment flooded up.

If he had known that Wuming was his father, he should have seen him that day.

And my own mother, once appeared in front of my eyes, and I never knew it.

He is really a poor child.

"What's wrong? Is it Junli's call?" Yang De asked in a daze after seeing him answer the phone.

Ling Qianyue nodded.

Yang De snatched the phone over in a hurry, and said excitedly, "Junli, it's me, I'm not dead yet."

"Uncle Yang—"

Hearing his voice suddenly, Su Junli was very excited

"Jun Li—"

When Yang De heard Su Junli's call, tears filled his eyes, "I miss you!"

"I miss you as well!"

"Uncle Yang, thank you for your hard work, thank you for saving Lan Xin." Su Junli said.

"There is no need to talk about this between us." Yang De continued to ask, "What did you say to Ling Qianyue just now?"

"Talking about his life experience may cause him to be unable to calm down now. Uncle Yang, you should pay more attention to him. Also, I am here at Dazang Temple. After you and Qianyue send Lan Xin home, we will Come here immediately." Su Junli said.

"Junli, I'm afraid that it won't be safe for Lan Xin to go home. If they knew we were still alive, they might not let us go. Lan Xin's body is fine, so let's go to Dazang Temple together." Yang De said.

Su Junli thinks about it too, if those people find out that Lan Xin has returned home, maybe even Lan's family will suffer.

Lan Xin is his best friend, can he leave her behind and enjoy the fantasy journey alone?

Therefore, Ling Qianyue and Yang De turned back to the airport directly, and took Lan Xin to board the plane to Tibet to meet Su Junli.

To wait for Ling Qianyue and the others to come, Su Junli and the others will first stay by the Dazang.

She also wanted to go to the Qinghun Room to see Su Yunwu or Zhou Ziyu.

Before he got close, he heard mournful cries and curses coming from inside.

Sometimes it was Su Yunwu's voice, and sometimes it was Zhou Ziyu's voice, but no matter whose voice it was, it was only one person being scolded.

"Su Junli, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Su Junli, I hate you, everything will be fine without you!"

"Su Junli, without you, the master is mine!"

"Su Junli, Leng Qingfeng is mine. I love him so much. How can you take him away without any effort? Why can you have everything?"

"Su Junli, go to die, go to die, woo woo woo, how can you be born if you are born Yu?"

…

Hearing the two different voices inside scolding herself desperately, Su Junli was very helpless.

Is it her fault that caused Su Yunwu and Zhou Ziyu's situation today?

Leng Qingfeng originally liked her, and Ye also liked her, so she doesn't count as a meddler in their love, does she?

All this is just because they are too paranoid.

Aunt Su Yunqing also likes Leng Qingfeng, but she can face everything open-mindedly, without complaint, hatred, anger or blame, and she can still maintain a good relationship with Su Junli as aunt and nephew.

"Amitabha, their resentment is still too deep, and there are two souls entangled together. It will take some time to truly purify the soul." Master Dehui clasped his hands together and said.

"Thank you, master."

Su Junli reached out and pushed the door open, and walked in.

As soon as the people inside saw her, they immediately stopped cursing, and those dark green eyes stared at her, full of resentment and anger.

"Su Junli, are you still alive?" Zhou Ziyu's voice rang out sharply.

"Sorry, my life is relatively long." Su Junli said lightly.

"You'd better die!" Su Yunwu's voice was changed again, and the original slender palm turned into a sharp blade, attacking her with a sharp palm wind.

Su Junli didn't move.

"boom-"

Before the palm hit Su Junli, it was bounced back by a strong resistance around her.

Zhou Ziyu staggered back a few steps, fell to the ground, his face was pale, there was blood oozing from the corner of his lips, and he suffered serious internal injuries, but his green eyes were still staring at Su Junli.

"Auntie, Zhou Ziyu, why do you bother?" Su Junli smiled wryly, "Is it so difficult to put down the resentment towards me?"

"It was you who made me lose everything!" Zhou Ziyu scolded angrily, "If you hadn't appeared, I would still be that high-ranking young miss of the Zhou family, living a good life and loving Master."

"Su Junli, if it wasn't for you, Qingfeng would still be my husband, and everything about him would be mine, not yours, and Azai would also be my daughter." Su Yunwu yelled.

"Well, everything is my fault. No matter how resentful you are, you still can't change these facts. Why can't you just put aside everything in the past and live a good life? Why make yourself look like a human, a ghost?" Su Jun Li looked at her and said.

The woman was slightly startled, first laughed wildly for a while, and then looked at Su Junli sadly, "Su Junli, you got everything, that's why you're making sarcastic remarks here. I have nothing left, people are not like people, ghosts Why not look like a ghost?"

"If a person loses himself, then he has nothing. Think about what I said, and I hope to see you next time, it will be different." After Su Junli finished speaking, she turned and left, closing the door.

There was silence inside, wondering if she was thinking about what she just said.

"Amitabha, I hope they can think about their own mistakes." Master Dehui nodded when he heard her words, "The most taboo thing to be a human being is to lose yourself."

Su Junli caught a glimpse of Zhou Yi not far away, and saw him wearing a gray monk robe, sitting under a tree, as if thinking about something.

Su Junli walked over and called out, "Zhou Yi."

Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at her.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's eyes were clear and calm, without the turbidity before.

She likes this look very much.

"Don't remember me?" Su Junli asked sitting beside him.

"Remember, Su Junli." Zhou Yi nodded and said, "You're here too?"

"Yeah." The two chatted like old acquaintances.

"Lan Xin will be here soon, she has lost her memory just like you," Su Junli said.

"Oh." Zhou Yi's tone was very light. In his mind, Lan Xin was just a symbol that Su Junli had been forcing on him.

Su Junli suddenly didn't know what to say.

She had no choice but to stand up and go back to the wing room where she lived to watch the night.

Ye is still knitting the socks worn by children, very focused and serious.

Su Junli likes to see this picture very much. Every time she looks at it, she is moved with warmth and happiness.

She looked at it for a while, then sat in front of him, "Ye, how do you feel these few days? Is there any discomfort?"

Ye put down the wool in his hand, and smiled kindly at her, "The air here is very good and suitable for living. Su Ye, Chuli and the others are also very good, but they don't know when they will come out."

Su Junli reached out and touched it, "The day after tomorrow is the due date, and we will see these two little guys soon."

"Junli, I'm really happy." Ye took her hand, put her hands together in his own with warm palms, and looked at her affectionately, "It's great to be able to have a baby for you." For me, a lifetime is enough."

"One life is not enough. We will be husband and wife forever." Su Junli looked at him and said, "I think the most indispensable thing for me is you. Only with you can I feel at ease."

"Me too." Ye stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, quietly listening to their heartbeats.

Ling Qianyue, Yang De and Lan Xin arrived.

Although Ling Qianyue was dressed in black, it made people feel that he was out of the world, untouched by dust, elegant like a banished fairy.

Yang De lost a lot of weight, his face was slightly pale, his face was vicissitudes, but it doubled the charm of a mature man.

Lan Xin also lost a lot of weight, her hair was cut short, her face was bewildered like a child looking around.

Seeing them, Su Junli couldn't help but burst into tears.

I have been worrying about them day and night these days, and finally seeing them safely appear in front of my eyes, the excitement is indescribable.

"Uncle Yang, Lan Xin—"

Su Junli stepped forward quickly, and hugged Lan Xin's body.

Lan Xin looked at her a little uncomfortable, "You...is Su Junli? My best friend?"

"Well, I'm your best friend." Su Junli nodded, looked at her and said, "Thank you for being alive."

"I'm sorry for worrying you, but I really don't remember anything." Lan Xin frowned slightly, "But I feel familiar with you, don't worry, I will remember you soon, even if It doesn't matter if you don't remember, the first time I saw you just now, I already recognized you as my friend."

"Whether you remember or not, you are also my friend." Su Junli said excitedly.

"Jun Li—"

Yang De yelled hoarsely, his eyes filled with tears.

Su Junli let go of Lan Xin and threw herself into Yang De's arms.

The breath on his body is still so good, and in his arms, I still feel very at ease, as if the world has collapsed and it doesn't matter.

Yang De hugged her tightly, almost wanting to embed her in his arms. His hot lips, regardless of the presence of others, strongly imprinted on Su Junli's lips, like fire passion and frenzy.

He didn't let her go until the two of them were almost out of breath, and smiled awkwardly at everyone.

Su Junli led Ling Qianyue to Master Dehui.

Seeing Ling Qianyue, Master Dehui showed admiration and reverence on his face, and walked around him, constantly chanting Amitabha.

Ling Qianyue took out the sky eye bought from the chief and handed it to Su Junli.

Su Junli put all seven heavenly eyes together in a brocade box.

The seven celestial eyes in between are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, exuding brilliant brilliance and aura, illuminating the entire room. Su Junli and others seem to be on a rainbow, like a dream.

It turned out that the meeting of the seven heavenly eyes would produce such a powerful effect.

Suddenly, among the seven colors of light, a human form was transformed.

This figure was dressed in a white robe and looked like a fairy, but his face was somewhat similar to Ling Qianyue.

Su Junli glanced suspiciously at Ling Qianyue beside her.

Ling Qianyue was also fascinated by the phantom, with a look of shock on her face.

Su Junli vaguely recognized those eyes, which should be the appearance of Master Wuming when he was young.

No wonder Ling Qianyue is so perfect and handsome, it turned out to be hereditary.

I saw that phantom reached out its illusory hand and touched Ling Qianyue's head, and the shape of its mouth showed: Son, I'm sorry.

Ling Qianyue's tears suddenly fell like beads.

Although he couldn't feel his father's touch, some unchangeable natural affection still flowed in his heart.

All the previous pretending not to care, all collapsed in this one.

"Father-"

He whispered the most original and most affectionate name.

Wuming smiled in relief, and then gradually disappeared in the seven-color light, as if it had never appeared before.

The brilliant brilliance is still flowing in the room, but it's just that I can't wait for a miracle to appear any longer.

Su Junli checked the seven heavenly eyes, and it turned out that the blood streaks condensed on them were gone.

Could it be that the reason why Master Wuming put his spirit on the sky eye is just to see his son?

Ling Qianyue thought for a while, reached out to wipe away her tears, and said to Su Junli, "Now, let's go to Saintess Peak."

Su Junli nodded.

Shengnvfeng is not far from Dazang Temple, because everyone has to take care of Ye who is pregnant with Liujia, so walking is not fast, and it took two days to get to the vicinity of Shengnvfeng.

Unlike what Master Dehui said before, they encountered resistance when they approached a hundred meters. There was no obstacle for them to enter the foot of the mountain.

"Amitabha, maybe the two gods opened the way, making this road unimpeded." Master Dehui looked at the high and high Saintess Peak gratefully.

At this time, the golden light suddenly shines on the Holy Maiden Peak, and the snow-covered peak is like a beautiful saint, slowly lifting the curtain, revealing the breathtaking beauty and splendor.

Everyone was stunned.

At this moment, Ling Qianyue suddenly called out "ah", as if she was suffering from the pain of being torn apart.

Su Junli was shocked, and just about to ask what happened, but saw a white snake separated from his body, with its wings spread, flying in the air, getting bigger and bigger.

Ling Qianyue's pain was relieved, and she looked at the winged snake in amazement.

The Winged Snake finally stopped changing. It was about ten meters long and one meter wide, with a pair of white wings flapping in the sky.

"Hello!"

Winged Snake spoke in a voice, "Call me Xiaoyi, thank you for sending me back here!"

"Little wing, are you the son of Nuwa?" Su Junli asked.

"That's right, I have been imprisoned for tens of millions of years, and I am finally free today because of you, so I will send you to the gate of the eye of heaven and let you open the gate of time and space." Falling, the figure is incomparably elegant and falls on the ground.

Azai walked over first, and curiously stretched out his hand to caress its smooth white wings, "Little Wing, do you still remember me?"

"Azai, of course I remember you." Winged Snake looked at Azai, his colorful gem-like eyes sparkled and fascinated.

Azai's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug its neck, and put his face on it.

"Azai—"

The Winged Snake's voice became extremely gentle.

"Little wing, I like you." Azai said looking at the winged snake.

"I like you too, the same blood flows between us, you will be my woman!" Winged Snake said.

Azai was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

Su Junli and Leng Qingfeng looked at each other, but didn't say much.

They could see that something different really flowed between Azai and Winged Snake, which was also different from Qin Long's.

From a certain point of view, Qin Long and Azai are more like two siblings.

Could it be that Azai and Winged Serpent are the real couple?

"Come on, all of you, I'll take you up to the Saintess Peak." Winged Snake said to everyone.

One carefully sat on it.

Su Junli held Lan Xin tightly, letting Leng Qingfeng pay attention to Ye's movements.

"Don't be nervous, I won't let any of you fall, haha." Winged Snake laughed, and the surrounding white snow rustled