Chapter 0942 Pearl Ancestor Peak

Yang Qingyin saw her son, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a candle lit beside him, illuminating his little face. His appearance and figure had indeed not changed much, and he was still the same as when he was five or six years old. His appearance made Yang Qingyin's heart surge. Although she knew it was just an illusion, she was still very excited.

Since it was to lure the snake out of its hole, there was no need to set up defenses. Yang Qingyin did not take any precautions and was completely immersed in her thoughts of her son.

Mu Dong'er opened her eyes and showed a bright smile that was both naughty and lovable. It was this smile that made Yang Qingyin pick up her son countless times but couldn't bear to do it.

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

Yang Qingyin then noticed that there was a wide and long sword across Mu Dong'er's knees, with twig-like patterns engraved on it. This was the Frost Soul Sword forged by Mu Xingqiu himself, which contained more than 100,000 souls, including Fangfang.

"This is the magic weapon he values ​​most. He must like you very much." Yang Qingyin said. She no longer cared about whose body the magic 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 laughed even more happily, and took out a red and black whip from her sleeve, "Father asked me to use it to practice mind illusion."

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

"Haha, my father was not around when I was born, and this is what he owed me." Mu Dong'er said confidently, flicked the whip, carefully put it back into her sleeve, pointed to the sword on her knees and said, "Father said there is a girl named Fangfang in the sword. Auntie may help me, but I haven't seen her for a long time. There are too many people inside. "

"Don't worry, look slowly, you will find her eventually. If you see her, you must be obedient. She is a very good person."

"Well, I'm so glad to see you, mother. I knew you would come to find me. I'm sorry. I was led astray by the demons before. They always said what I like to hear. I shouldn't run away from you..."

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

"This is a dream, right, mother?"

"This is a dream, but I think it is a real dream. I am in Wangshan, not far from you."

"Great, I will see the real you when I get out."

"Soon." Yang Qingyin even forgot his purpose and was filled with joy.

"Ah, but it's too difficult, mother, can you help me? I don't recognize Auntie Fangfang. My father said that she looks exactly like Auntie Longmo. I haven't found anyone similar to her until now."

"Of course, I am willing to help you. "Yang Qingyin would not refuse any request from her son at this moment.

Mu Dong'er was so happy that she almost jumped up, but he still had the Frost Soul Sword on his knees and could not move easily. He kept waving to his mother, holding a bead covered with red blood in his other hand. His mind illusion had not yet taken shape, and he had to rely on Yi Shijun's magic soul bead to enter the Frost Soul Sword.

Yang Qingyin tried to fly towards her son, but it took her a long time to fly for a distance of more than ten steps, so slow that it made people anxious. When she was about to give up, Mu Dong'er grabbed one of her hands. The palm was cold, as if it had just been pulled out of cold water. Yang Qingyin felt pity.

"Mother, you have to be careful. The people in the sword are very strange."

"Well, it's okay." Yang Qingyin knew that they were all souls, and she was a little worried. She just wanted to stay with her son for a while, even if it was an illusion.

The candles around 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 her sight. Not only that, her arms and even her whole body did not exist. This is a bit abnormal. If it was all an illusion, it seemed unnecessary to hide her body, not to mention that her son could clearly see her.

Yang Qingyin had an idea in her mind, but she immediately forgot it because she saw the grand scene in front of her - a mountain made of pearls.

Countless pearls were stacked together, bright or dark, with different colors. White was used to build mountains, brown was used to build houses, black was used to pave roads, and the various colors formed flowers, trees, birds and beasts. The beasts could move and fly around on the mountain.

"This is Laozu Peak!" Yang Qingyin said in surprise. She didn't know whether it was her own fantasy or the soul in the Frost Soul Sword really built Laozu Peak.

"So this is Laozu Peak. I looked for many places on the mountain and under the mountain but didn't see Aunt Fangfang. "Mu Dong'er held her mother's hand and landed at the gate of the Old Ancestor Peak.

Yang Qingyin was very familiar with this place, but she didn't dare to step in easily, because some pearls were very large, and she could clearly see the human figures in the beads. After careful observation, there were actually human figures in the small beads, and many of them were monsters. They were all doing the same thing: sitting in meditation.

The Old Ancestor Peak built with pearls was much more gorgeous than the real mountain in Yang Qingyin's memory. After walking a distance, she calmed down, "Go to the Forbidden Secret Tower, Fangfang is likely there."

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

From here on, Yang Qingyin took Mu Dong'er forward. She still couldn't see her body, but her movements were gradually becoming more comfortable.

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 take it too seriously, "I've been here before, and I haven't seen anyone like Auntie Longmo."

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 random position. She began to look for clues in her memory.

In fact, the two female Taoist priests were not very familiar with each other before. Yang Qingyin thought that she was probably jealous of Qin Lingshuang and Mu Xingqiu's relationship at that time, so she didn't like to get too close to her. However, she had indeed heard many stories about Qin Lingshuang and Mu Xingqiu. Qiu, Xiao Qingtao and Bald Zi all talked about her, and other Taoist priests were also very concerned about this owner of the spiritual bone root and often mentioned her in their conversations.

"It's either the seventh floor or the fifth floor." Yang Qingyin remembered. There was a practice room on the seventh floor dedicated to Fangfang. She spent most of her time there. The fifth floor was for Pangshan Taoism. Langhuan Paradise in the library was the place where she and Mu Xingqiu often met.

"I have searched these two places carefully." Mu Dong'er said. He stayed on the Pearl Ancestor Peak for several months and visited almost every corner.

"Go and have a look again."

There was nothing in the practice room on the seventh floor. It was empty. There were only pearls all over the walls and floor. Yang Qingyin did not take a closer look and took her son to the library on the fifth floor. She had also spent time in this room. The purpose is to find interesting patterns and records in the book.

She didn't know Mu Xingqiu at that time, and her mind was full of strange thoughts. Her biggest wish was not to become associated with a Taoist priest from the Shen family in Yashan.

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

Yang Qingyin had a strange feeling as soon as she came in. The light here seemed darker, but the warmth was slightly higher. Even Mu Donger's palms felt a little warm.

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

"I even checked the table legs." Mu Dong'er had long noticed that this room was special, so he checked it very carefully. Every pearl was not missing, and there was no human figure similar to the dragon demon at all.

Yang Qingyin firmly believed in her judgment. She glanced slowly and murmured: "Qin Lingshuang, I'm very sorry for disturbing your practice. I know that you don't want to see anyone except Mu Xingqiu, but the situation is really serious now." The situation is very critical. A very powerful and dangerous person appears in this world. His name is Kun Chaos. He is a disciple of the first three ancestors of the Taoism. He is from the demon clan..."

Yang Qingyin heard the detailed situation from Long Mo and told her one by one. Mu Donger stared at her mother. He also knew these things, but he had never mentioned them on the Ancestor Peak.

"No one is the opponent of Kun Chaos. We can only find hope in impossible places, so Mu Xingqiu entered the Demon-Batting Cave, so our mother and son came here. His name is Mu Dong'er, and he was born to Mu Xingqiu and I. Son, I don’t know what to say, but I am really..."

A faint light flashed over a nearby table, and Yang Qingyin and Mu Donger turned their gazes there at the same time.

The light flashed a few more times, and a small fire gradually appeared. The fire was very weak, as if it was about to go out, but it burned tenaciously.

Mu Donger stared blankly at the fire, with confusion in her eyes, "Mother, this fire looks so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere, a long, long time ago."

Mu Dong'er was only in her twenties, and the so-called "long time" didn't last long. Yang Qingyin hummed. Mu Dong'er often played with various magic fires when she was a child, and it was normal for her to have some impressions. What she wondered was why Fangfang's soul Able to escape from the pearl.

The fire just burned and did not change for a long time. Mu Donger's eyes suddenly lit up, "I remembered, this was obviously my fire. It was extinguished by an old Taoist when I was just born!"

Yang Qingyin remembered that past event: Mu Dong'er inherited Fangfang's soul and thus copied a copy of the ancient ancestral fire that had only stopped in the country, which was the original Tao fire. Fang Xunmo, the founder of the Taoism at that time, used a spell to destroy the Tao fire. , the soul disappeared, and then the Patriarch unexpectedly chose to die...

The soul seems to have returned to Fangfang! It was obvious that even Mu Xingqiu didn't know about this.

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

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

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

"It's just the two of us, no strangers." Yang Qingyin said strangely, "This is Mu Dong'er, you should have seen her before."

The flames swayed, "He's already here."

"Who?" Yang Qingyin was confused, and suddenly her heart moved, remembering what Hong Futian said: The demon species has fallen into the hands of Kun Chaos, and the internal agents are probably also controlled by Kun Chaos.

With this thought, Yang Qingyin appeared in her eyes, but it was obviously not her, but another person.