Chapter 3699
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"Come in …"
Zhen Xiaoxiao had just sheathed her saber when she heard a melodious voice coming from the foot of the seven-colored mountain. This voice sounded somewhat familiar to his ears …
"No … No, no, no … You can't let her in …" The Dream Beast's face was ashen. He broke out in a cold sweat when he recalled the intense killing intent that had burst forth from the demon saber. Although it was only held in the hands of a Dao Fusing cultivator, the shocking bloodthirst it exuded was like the arrival of a demon god.
However, the melodious female voice did not speak again. Instead, a ray of light shot out from the foot of the seven-colored mountain and formed a rainbow bridge under Zhen Xiaoxiao and Hun Zhen's feet.
Zhen Xiaoxiao and Hun Zhen looked at each other and held hands as they stepped onto the rainbow bridge. The rainbow light led them into the interior of the seven-colored mountain.
It was different from what they had imagined …
The interior of the mountain was like a cave of its own. There were strange stones, waterfalls, immortal birds, and strange beasts. The scenery was absolutely beautiful. This was a true cave abode of an immortal. The spiritual energy here was so pure that it could condense into a substance.
Ten steps ahead was the Yi Shui Pavilion.
It was as exquisite and magnificent as a dragon palace. This translucent building seemed to be carved from spirit jade. It was inlaid with precious stones and glistened under the sunlight.
A person was lying quietly on a couch in the pavilion. Endless spiritual energy was flowing into the person's body as if the jade couch was the eye of a formation. A woman sat next to the wide jade couch. Her long sleeves trailed on the ground. Her jet-black hair was like satin, and her side profile was extremely beautiful.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was slightly dazed when she saw this scene.
She still remembered the hurried meeting with Little Congee's mother at the Star Meeting. After that, there were two silhouettes in the pavilion protecting her in her Bamboo Quiet Moon Array Diagram. Although their facial features were blurry, their outlines were exactly the same as what she saw now.
"Mother …"
The person standing next to Zhen Xiaoxiao trembled. Her eyes could not help but moisten.
Hun Zhen, who had grown up in the Ethereal Immortal Sect, had naturally seen Shen Lian Bing countless times. However, at that time, his soul was incomplete. His love for his parents and the rest of the world was extremely weak. He could not truly experience the warmth of family.
But the current Hun Zhen …
He had already accepted part of the primary soul.
This was the first time Meng Xuezhou was reunited with his mother.
When he was in the Li Yanshen Region, the elders said that his mother had passed away, so he spent a very lonely childhood. It was not until he reached adulthood, with the growth of his cultivation base and status, that he found out through his trusted aides that there were other secrets about what happened that year.
Even so, Li Yan had experienced many twists and turns after leaving the Divine Firmament Great World and returning to the Ethereal Immortal Sect to reunite with his parents.
"Zhou 'er."
Hearing the word "mother" that was different from usual, Shen Lian Bing's eyes were filled with tears. She was so emotional that her cheeks began to tremble. She stretched out her hands, her eyes eager.
Hun Zhen strode to the bed, squatted down, and buried his face in his mother's hand.
"My... child, you have suffered. Back then, I did not bring you out of the Divine Firmament Great World. You have to believe that Father and Mother had their own difficulties." Shen Lian Bing's hot tears dripped onto her Soul True Hair. She had waited a long time for this day.
"I know."
Hun Zhen nodded vigorously.
"Moreover, if I did not stay in Liyan, how would I have the chance to bring back a daughter-in-law for you?" His every three sentences were always about Xiaoxiao. What unwillingness, what childhood trauma, all of it couldn't compare to Xiaoxiao's gift of life.
The girl who rode the eight-eyed spider and galloped happily in the forest, he tightly... held on to her!
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