Nan Tieyi nodded with a smile. Liu Shaji, Ye Qingyu and Hu Bugui were both good brothers who had been through life and death and were like-minded. He also felt much more at ease when he learned that everyone was safe.

When Ye Qingyu heard the news that Liu Killed Ji, he was rare to smile.

Although Nan Tieyi didn't say much, it was obvious from his words that he didn't seem to care much about the suppression and encirclement of Taiyi Sect. He still seemed to have spare energy and was very confident.

He vaguely speculated that perhaps the Immortal Emperor Sect had something to rely on.

After all, they were once a dynasty in a major realm, and the Weishui Mountains where they lived were originally the place where races arose, with sufficient spiritual energy and a blessing in the world. The defensive formations set up in them were afraid that Taiyi Sect could not be easily broken, so although the situation is not good now, they still have a backup plan to protect themselves.

Next, after another discussion, everyone decided to stay at Bailing Sect for another two days to help them recover the mountain gate and not rush to help the Immortal God Emperor Sect.

Although Ye Qingyu was concerned about Bai Yuanxing, Jin Ling'er and others, since Nan Tieyi contacted the sect and confirmed that there was no danger at the moment, he was not in a hurry to rush over. Moreover, in Bailing Sect, clues about the mysterious woman who looked exactly like her mother in the underground Moonse Immortal Palace made him even more concerned.

Ye Qingyu was eager to know who that woman was?

It looks exactly the same as your mother, what is the connection between it?

All along, this has been a huge mystery in Ye Qingyu's heart that is eager to solve.

The second day.

Ye Qingyu met with the head of Bailing Sect alone and asked his own questions.

"Li Shangluo?" Cheng was a little surprised and said, "This pattern was created by the founding ancestor of my Bailing Sect back then. It is not a profound rune formation, but it has special significance to the ancestor. Therefore, it has always been regarded as one of the logo patterns of my Bailing Sect. Young Master Ye is interested in this? In fact, this Li Shangluo has another name, called Xiangsilu."

"What? Lovesickness?" Ye Qingyu's heart suddenly jumped up when he heard this.

He thought of the brocade handkerchief, which had a word on it, which was exactly the word "lovesickness".

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the crows are scattered again. When will they meet each other, it is difficult to be in love at this night; when will I enter my lovesickness door, I know that my lovesickness is bitter, I miss you forever, and I remember you forever, and I have been short and endless. If I had known this, I would have been so hindering people's hearts, so how could I not know each other at the beginning?"

This word was embroidered on a brocade handkerchief, which shocked Ye Qingyu at that time.

Especially in an environment like the underground Moonlight Fairy Palace, Ye Qingyu's emotions were so excited that he could not do it himself, which made him feel very strange. Unfortunately, the ancient corpse of the woman who looked like a mother turned into ashes in an instant.

Since the founding ancestor of Bailing Sect, the sect logo [Lishangluo] left behind is famous [Lovessianluo], and it is instantly associated with the word "Lovessianluo". If it is said that there is nothing to do with it, it is impossible.

"President Cheng, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you can allow it." Ye Qingyu hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.

The head of Bailing Sect was stunned and said, "Young Master Ye, it's okay. You are the savior of our Hezong, and more than once, as long as we Bailing Sect can do it, we have already helped you."

"Then I would like to thank you here first." Ye Qingyu stood up, bowed, and said, "I would like to ask if the founder of your sect has a portrait. If so, can I take a look."

"So Young Master Ye is talking about this." The head of Bailing Sect was a little disappointed.

She thought Ye Qingyu would say other things. Today she saw the two most outstanding disciples of Bailing Sect, Chen Menghua and Liu Ruxin, who were ambiguous about Ye Qingyu, obviously they both liked him very much. Moreover, Ye Qingyu also asked these two beautiful female disciples to accompany him throughout Baihua Valley. She thought Ye Qingyu was attracted to the two most outstanding female disciples of Baihua Valley, and they were in love, so she started to propose marriage to her. To be honest, Master Cheng was also happy to see this. Although it was a bit emotionally uncomfortable by Ye Qingyu picking away the two flowers of Bailing Sect at once, this was Ye Qingyu, after all, he was a human genius who was famous in the road of chaos. If it were other sects, I would be afraid that I would offer a beautiful woman to get closer.

Unfortunately, what Ye Qingyu asked about was the ancestors of Bailing Sect, which made her a little disappointed.

"Please come with me, Young Master Ye." She took Ye Qingyu away from the front hall, passed six secret doors, and came to a hidden garden behind the main hall of the sect. The fragrance of flowers in the garden was refreshing. In the middle of the hidden garden, there was a life-sized white jade statue with exquisite carvings and at first glance it looked like a real person.

"This is the statue of the founding ancestor of my Bailing Sect. It was carved by the ancestor himself. Now it has stood in this garden for three thousand years. I wonder if Young Master Ye asked about the ancestor of my school because..." said Master Cheng, subconsciously looking back, and then he was stunned.

Because Ye Qingyu, who was standing behind her, looked completely dull, her eyes soon turned red, and tears were scattered in her eyes, and she looked extremely sad, which surprised her.

"Young Master Ye? You..." Master Cheng couldn't help asking again.

But Ye Qingyu could no longer hear her voice.

Even Ye Qingyu has ignored the existence of such a person around him.

Because the moment he saw this jade statue, the whole world seemed to have disappeared in his eyes and mind, and among all his feelings, there was only such a statue.

The reason is very simple.

The statue of the founder of Bailing Sect is exactly the same as the disappearing ancient corpse woman I saw in the underground Moon Immortal Palace at that time.

In other words, it is exactly the same as Ye Qingyu's mother in memory.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu's mind was filled with some childhood memories. The scenes he thought he had been covered in his memory many times and had become blurred and dim. Suddenly, it was like a mysterious force was opened to seal, and it all spewed out in an instant. Flipping around and appearing wildly in his mind. The beautiful memories of the past completely occupied Ye Qingyu's entire person. This was an irresistible torrent of emotion that drowned Ye Qingyu.

"Mom, I want to eat the candied haws made by Mr. Zhang..."

"Mom, the braised lion head you made is so delicious."

"Mom, I want new clothes, which are the kind of warrior clothes that disciples of Bailu Academy. Can you buy them for me? Please..."

"Mom, wuwu, Xiao Ming and the others bullied me and tore the new clothes you made for me..."

"Mom, I want to become a powerful warrior and protect you and dad from now on."

"Mom, why are you crying? Did I make you naughty? Don't cry anymore, okay? I will be obedient in the future..."

The boy who used to act cute with his mother with a slutty voice has gone forever and has grown up to be a warrior who holds the power that makes the whole world tremble. Unfortunately, he can no longer protect his parents. On that sunset afternoon, the siege of ferocious beasts ended. When his mother and father were sent back, it seemed that the sky had fallen. In the countless years that followed, except for the time when he was guarding the tomb in front of his parents' graves, Ye Qingyu didn't want to recall these scenes again, because every time he recalled, he would be immersed in grief and unable to extricate himself. On many nights, Ye Qingyu chose to practice and choose to be busy because he was afraid that once he fell asleep, he would dream of those nightmarish scenes when he was dreaming. When he woke up, tears soaked in the pillowcase again...

No matter what he gave birth to later, even if Yu Junhan, who has a prominent imperial family, believes that Ye Qingyu is her biological son, even if there is a lot of evidence and many clues prove that Ye Qingyu's life experience may be some problems. It is not as simple as the memories of childhood. Even the clues left by his father during his lifetime reveal many things, but Ye Qingyu still doesn't want to admit all this. It is because he loves his parents in his memory too deeply that before Yu Junhan left the jade slip that the eldest princess left him, until now, Ye Qingyu has not read the content and information in it.

It’s not that he doesn’t have time to watch it.

Just a jade slip, how much time can it take to take a look?

But he doesn't want to see it.

Subconsciously I don't want to see it.

Ye Qingyu has gradually given up on his pursuit of his true life experience.

He has gained strength to protect the world of heaven. He hopes to maintain this status quo and preserve the most beautiful memories of his childhood.

He tried his best to forget everything.

But when Ye Qingyu saw the statue in front of him, his accumulated emotions were still flowing like a river blocked by a dam. Finally, at this moment, it exploded completely and completely broke through the dam, roaring wildly, making Ye Qingyu no longer able to suppress his feelings. The statue in front of him was exactly the same as his mother in memory, just like a living person, and instantly hit the most fragile point in Ye Qingyu's relationship. At the moment when his eyes were hazy, Ye Qingyu had an illusion, as if the torrent of time suddenly began to retreat madly, and returned to his carefree childhood, as if as long as he shouted "mother", the shadow in front of him would really come back to life and smile kindly at himself...

"Mom..." Ye Qingyu finally couldn't help but scream.

Tears finally flowed out of my eyes uncontrollably—

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