Ding Xing saw Du rolling up his sleeves and staring at the entrance of the cave, looking at him in a daze. He vaguely realized that she was not asking him about He Xijing's reason, thinking that she had misunderstood her identity?

Du rolled up his sleeves and met his gaze, realized that he was rude, and said, "Senior, forgive me."

He quickly lowered his head and turned to the secret room.

After closing the hole door, Du rolled up his sleeves and took out a scroll. After unfolding it, the elegant scenery of a man and a woman sitting cross-legged in the ice room and playing the piano to look at each other.

The female cultivator in the painting is her mother Du Yingniang. She has never seen a male cultivator. She must be the monk whom her mother loved in the past, and it is very likely that she was her biological father.

When Du Yingniang was alive, she had never seen this painting. After Du Yingniang died, she sorted out the relics. When she saw the man in the painting, she realized that Du Yingniang, who had always been stern and ruthless, had a person who was obsessed with his dreams.

She felt incredible at the time. She was twenty-eight years old this year. She has been with Du Yingniang since she could remember. Although she called her mother, she had never seen a loving smile on her mother's face. All she got from her mother was cold scolding and harsh scolding. She had never experienced any warmth of family affection.

This made her suspect more than once that she was the daughter adopted by Du Yingniang, but...

She reached out to her chin, lifted a thin silk gauze from her face, revealing a new and beautiful appearance. This is her true appearance. She compared her many times with the men and women in the painting and found that she inherited Du Yingniang's delicate and fair facial features, but also inherited the bright and soft eyes of the male cultivator.

Her temperament is relatively simple and elegant, and she does not have the fierce and evil aura of Du Yingniang.

Even if she deliberately acts indifferent and shows ruthlessness, outsiders still cannot feel her strong aggressiveness when they see her at first sight. This innate trait must be related to male cultivators.

When Du Yingniang saw this scroll and saw the male cultivator's appearance, she guessed that it was her father.

But she didn't know who her father's surname was. Du Yingniang had never told her about the male cultivator in the painting. She just wrote the inscription "What's the night tonight? Go to Cangxia again" from the painting, guessing that the male cultivator was a cultivator in the Cangxia school, and the male cultivator's name might be today or Hexi.

But it doesn't matter.

She had no interest in inquiring.

Because she suspected that her mother Du Yingniang left this scroll, it was not out of longing, nor did she dream about the man in the painting, but was worried that one day she would die of a bad life, which would lead to her never knowing her life experience, so she left a painting for her.

Based on her understanding of Du Yingniang, giving birth to her in the past was not a wishful thinking of Du Yingniang. It was most likely an accident. Du Yingniang and the male cultivator must not have a deep relationship.

Besides, I haven't seen each other again for thirty years, and my relationship has long been broken, which is equivalent to being a stranger.

Du rolled up his sleeves and would rather forget than investigate.

These days, she has been suspicious that Ding Xing is the male cultivator in the painting. Dan Ding Xing has shown his true face and has no similarity to the male cultivator in the painting, so she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Now I collected the scroll, cleaned the secret room, and then began to retreat without distraction.

She took out the cushion, sat down cross-legged, and placed six wine jars in front of her, which were the flower porridge wine collected by her mother Du Yingniang in Mohe.

In fact, as early as four or five years ago, she had already had the first jar of spiritual wine and wanted to drink it at that time. However, in order to find the opportunity to build a pill, her mother kept exploring the iceberg almost day and night. She was stationed alone in the Mohe Cave. Because demon cultivators from all over the country flocked to her, she had no idea of ​​practicing martial arts and was guarding against external harassment all day long.

I have been delaying again and again, and I have not had a chance to go into seclusion until today.

Ding Xing was protecting the Dharma on her side. She had no hidden worries in her heart. She had completely put down her vigilance and focused on drinking to get through the pass.

Although she had a short contact with Ding Xing, she deeply realized that Ding Xing was definitely not a person who bullies the weak. Instead, she was willing to take risks for a trivial promise. Such a pure monk could not be found in the Demon Realm. Even if it was not a single person, it was definitely rare.

She thought she could not do what Ding Xing did, but she had clear grudges.

‘When I build a mysterious fetus, I will definitely repay this love. I will never let down his guardian today.’

Thinking of this, she opened the wine jar, raised her head and drank it, then placed her hands on her knees, gradually closing her eyes.

She acted decisively and even made great progress in the journey through the barrier. In just two months, she forcibly broke through the natural barrier of Qi training period and entered the state of the mysterious fetus period.

She built a mysterious fetus at the age of twenty-eight, and so was Ding Xing, which was considered a coincidence between the two.

After successfully rushing to the gate, an irresistible emotion surged in Du rolled up his sleeves. She longed to share this joy with Ding Xing. She herself felt strange. When she lived with her mother in the past, every time she broke through her cultivation, she was never happy, but relieved not being scolded by her mother.

She pushed open the hole door and a strong smell of alcohol came to her face.

At this time, the hall of the underground palace was in a mess, with broken bottles and jars scattered on the ground, a short white-skinned demon lying among the bottles and jars, sleeping soundly.

At the cervix, Qingfeng and the eagle demon were lying on both sides, like the door god, guarding the ban on blocking the cervix.

When the two demons heard the sound of opening the door, they saw Du rolling up their sleeves and appearing out. They immediately stood up and looked at him. They had seen Du rolling up their sleeves two months ago. They knew that she was Ding Xing's acquaintance, so they fell back and stopped paying attention to her.

The lighting stones were still inlaid on the stone wall, and the underground palace was bright. Du rolled up his sleeves and looked around. He felt that the environment was too dirty, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to tidy them up.

As a result, after walking two steps, he stepped on the bottle and jar fragments, and a clanging sound, awakening the little book demon. It beat the carp and jumped up. He first rubbed his eyes with his little hands. After seeing Du rolled up his sleeves, his face gradually turned fierce.

Du rolled up his sleeves and saw that it was a little hostile to him, so he quickly pressed his hand towards him and took a few steps back: "Brother Demon, don't be impulsive. We have met before, you should still remember that I am here to help you clean up your territory, and there is no other intention."

The little book demon already has the third-level demon power. Daoxing and the early stage of Xuanfeng cultivator, Du rolled up his sleeves and called the demon brother. At the beginning of Yutian Castle, the little book demon was sent by Ding Xing to snipe Pang Xianfu. She had met once, but she felt it was strange at that time. How did this little demon turn into a human form?

The little book demon was not familiar with her and did not want her to interfere with Ding Xing's retreat. He was about to drive her back to the room. The tentacles on his forehead and the crescent moon were shining at the same time. He turned his head and pointed at Qingfeng and the eagle demon fiercely, allowing the two demons to come in front of him to obey the orders.

In the past two months, Qingfeng and the Eagle Demon have been beaten by the little book demon. All the little book demons occupied by the spirit wine Ding Xing gave them. When the little book demon was drunk and sleeping, they could only secretly drink a few sips. The entire underground palace hall had space of twenty or thirty feet, and they did not dare to walk around at will. The activity area was limited to the area of ​​a few feet wide at the palace gate.
Chapter completed!