Yun Ruowei's face was the same as in the past, wearing a skirt that was dyed in plain blue, her bright eyes were as graceful as clear springs, and her smile was calm.
No anti-theft novel network
She was still showing off her bare feet, with a bracelet on her wrist and a silver bell hanging.
"Would you help me find jade? What I'm looking for is a blue bridge jade pendant, which belongs to my sister... I want to find jade, but in fact I want to find my sister... I know she is not dead, I know... "I heard that Ning Fan was willing to help her, Yun Ruowei no longer concealed it, showing a look of hope.
She is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but Ning Fan is an imaginary cultivator with vast supernatural powers. With Ning Fan's help, it should be easier to find the jade pendant.
"Your sister, but the little feather demon I saw in your dream?" Ning Fan asked.
"Yes..." Yun Ruowei hesitated for a while, but decided to answer truthfully.
"I remember her name is Ning Qian..."
"Yes... "
"She and Yuntianjue are..."
"The two of them are... Taoist couple... My elder sister disappeared a thousand years ago, and Yun Tianjue lost her love a thousand years ago... Before my elder sister disappeared, she gave birth to a son for Yun Tianjue, and it was less than a month... Later, it happened unknown. What happened, the elder sister and the child disappeared overnight... Then later, the child's life card was broken, it should be dead. The elder sister's life card was dark, although not dead, but should be in trouble... She should not be dead, but I have been searching for thousands of years and can't find her. Where is she... What happened back then... Yun Tian never protected his sister, or even his own children, but he went too far. However, after his sister disappeared, he completely forgot her, and even Ning Qian no longer remembers who he is... He is a heartless person, a ruthless person!"
Yun Ruowei no longer concealed Ning Fan, and even told Ning Fan some secrets through voice transmission, with sadness and indignation in her eyes.
She hated Yun Tianjue's unkindness and was unwilling to stay in the Rain Palace, so she joined the Southeast Xiumeng.
She couldn't bear to hurt Ning Fan back then, but because Ning Fan's smile was somewhat similar to her sister's, she moved with compassion...
"..." Ning Fan was silent, but his heart was not peaceful. Could he be the child that Ning Qian and Yun Tianjue died of...
Yun Tian Jue has forgotten his love for a thousand years. Ning Qian disappeared a thousand years ago. If he was the child who died back then, how could he live to this day...
Yun Ruowei believed that Yun Tianjue was unkind, but Ning Fan just didn't think so, he thought that Yun Tianjue was a very affectionate person.
Perhaps Yun Tian Jue will not blink an eye when slaughtering a sect and a country, but it is by no means ignoring the life and death of wives and children...
Ning Qian's whereabouts are unknown, Yun Tian Jue has forgotten everything, the child's bizarre death... Something must have happened a thousand years ago...
Ning Fan closed his eyes gently, this confusing mystery, maybe he can know everything after finding out Ning Qian's whereabouts.
As for the clues to find Ning Qian, it seems that only the blue bridge jade pendant is left...
"I promised to help you find jade, but I have a question. Why did you come to Haining's Ning's house to search for jade? Is there any clue here?" Ning Fan asked.
"There is no clue... I originally went to Qimei with the Southeast Xiumeng, but when I passed through Haining, I felt a touch of artistic conception in this city, it was my sister's breath... The artistic conception is very light, very light, but It has not disappeared for a thousand years, and it carries deep sorrow... My sister must have had something heartbroken in Haining! Otherwise, there will be no sorrow left here for a thousand years!"
"But I have already asked the cultivator of the Ning family of Haining... The Ning family of Haining is only a thousand years old, and no one in the Ning family has lived for more than a thousand years. No one knows whether there was a feather monster here a thousand years ago. Women..."
Yun Ruowei showed disappointment.
The third ancestor of the Ning family trembled and was very scared. They couldn't give Yun Ruowei a satisfactory answer.
"You all leave...Miss Yun, you come with me, and I'll take you to find clues in the Ning family. Hmm...Miss Qing can come with me if you want."
Ning Fan sent back the three ancestors of the Ning family, and the three old men immediately resigned as if they had been granted amnesty, and informed the whole city that no matter where Ning Fan wanted to go, they could not stop him.
After the third ancestor of the Ning family left, Ning Fan took Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing to search the entire Haining City.
Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts were scattered far away, covering a radius of 400,000 miles, and he felt it carefully.
He hadn't noticed it before, but after Yun Ruowei reminded him, he did perceive a very light sad mood in Haining City...
The sad mood is very light and light, obviously weak, but it is unforgettable, and it will not be scattered for thousands of years.
Ning Fan was stunned, this artistic conception is exactly the same as the mother who is facing each other day and night in the illusion...
"I have searched all over Haining, and there is no clue of my sister in or outside the city..." Yun Ruowei sighed in disappointment.
"Your sister came to Wudi thousands of years ago, and was devastated by grief in Wudi... Although Haining was stained with her sad mood, it was not the place where she was truly heartbroken... She passed by here, but it was only passing by. .. the saddest place, not here..."
With Yun Ruowei's supernatural powers, she could only feel a sad mood from the land of Haining, and judged that it was her sister's legacy thousands of years ago.
But with Ning Fan's magical powers, he can follow this sad aura to find the place where the sadness is most intense...
There, will there be any clues...
Even the Void Shattering Old Monster of the Rain World may not be able to distinguish the strength of sorrow and find the source of sorrow.
But Ning Fan can, because what he comprehends is the memory of the mood, which is the second step of the mood. If you only talk about the understanding of the power of the mood, it is higher than the cultivator of Shattering Void!
"Come with me!"
He suddenly used the Escape Light of Void Movement, rolled up the two daughters of Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing, and moved all the way to the north, moving a distance of 40,000 miles towards Haining City.
He landed on the ground, and the place where he landed was a barren mountain demon forest shrouded in blood mist. It was called the Weeping Blood Forest. It was a well-known trial site in Wudi. There were many bloodthirsty feather demons, and many Wudi monks loved them. Come here to hunt monsters for practice.
Outside this forest of weeping blood, is the place where the sadness is the strongest!
"It's my sister's mood! It will last for a thousand years! Could it be that my sister is in this weeping forest?!" Yun Ruowei said in surprise.
"This weeping forest is 5,000 miles in diameter, and there are many mortal cities. There are often wars and chaos, and many orphans are displaced. The Ning family often looks for some orphans to adopt from here... I have checked the membership of slaves in the clan, and you were there back then. Picked up from here..." Ning Qingqing lowered her eyebrows in thought, as if recalling, and then said to Ning Fan.
"Is it... "
Ning Fan sighed softly, feeling the deep sadness in this place, and already had some guesses about his own life experience, so he stopped talking and walked quietly into the weeping forest with his two daughters.
Stepping on rotten leaves and dead branches, stepping on muddy swamps, no monsters dared to stop Ning Fan along the way.
In the deepest part of the weeping forest, there is a small pool, only a square meter, and the water of the pool is as red as blood.
Ning Fan stopped by the pool.
This pool of water does not contain any spiritual energy, it is just a pool of vanity, and will not be noticed by any monks and monsters.
But Ning Fan felt an inescapable sadness in this pool of water.
His eyes penetrated the bottom of the pool, and in the mud at the bottom of the pool, a blue jade pendant lay quietly...
In addition, there seems to be some broken stone chips at the bottom of the pool... Ning Fan took a closer look, and they were actually stone chips left after the monster clan's cocoon shattered...
He bent his palm and made a move, and the jade pendant at the bottom of the pool immediately broke out of the pool and flew out into the palm of his hand.
The warm blue jade pendant is in the shape of a mandarin duck, and is engraved with a line of graceful handwriting.
Mountains have no edges, heaven and earth are united, but dare to be with you...
Yun Ruowei approached Ning Fan, scrutinized the blue jade carefully, her beautiful eyes showing joy.
That handwriting is exactly Ning Qian's handwriting, this is Ning Qian's blue bridge jade pendant!
"I found it! But, where is my sister..."
Yun Ruowei let out her spiritual thoughts, and swept across the thousands of miles of Weeping Blood Forest, but she couldn't find a trace of Ning Qian at all.
Not here, she is not here... Except for the sad mood, there is no her breath here.
Lan Yu is here, but Ning Qian is not here... She once regarded this jade as her life, how could she just stay here
"Ning Fan, please, help me find her!" Yun Ruowei grabbed Ning Fan's palm helplessly, and finally found a clue to Ning Qian, is it just interrupted...
"I try my best!"
He wanted to find Ning Qian, not only for Yun Ruowei, but also for himself.
Holding the blue bridge jade pendant, he unfolded the power of recalling the mood, covering the entire weeping forest!
He took out piles of Merlot Fruits, all of which were obtained from the tree spirits, there were twenty in total, and all of them were consumed!
He took Ming Luo Guo, not asking for a dream.
He released the mood of memories, not seeking to erase anyone's memories.
One Ming Luo fruit can experience fifty years of dreams, twenty is a thousand years!
He just wants to see everything that has happened here for thousands of years!
He closed his eyes, crossed his knees on the ground, and the scenery in his mind changed rapidly.
Ming Luo Guo can improve his mood in dreams, and he can see things on the edge of his memory in dreams.
Ning Fan has Haining's memory, so he can spy on his surname Yun in Mingluo's dream.
Ning Fan has no memory of Weeping Blood Forest, he can only dream with the help of Weeping Blood Forest's memory!
Ming Luo dream!
In the dream, Ning Fan was not alone, but the entire Crying Blood Forest, the Crying Blood Forest a thousand years ago!
He couldn't move, couldn't speak, and could only watch all the living beings in the weeping forest with his spiritual sense.
He became a part of the earth and a part of the mountains and forests!
Thousands of years ago, there was no thick blood mist in the Weeping Blood Forest, and there was no blood-red pool in the depths.
As the sun rises and the moon sets, countless monsters are born and die here, and countless Wudi cultivators enter this forest to slay monsters to experience life and death.
Ning Fan didn't care about these monsters and monks, he was always waiting.
Until one day, a gentle woman in a goose-yellow dress, holding a child with a cold body in her arms, stumbled into the weeping forest.
"She is..." Ning Fan wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He was just a piece of land.
She is Ning Qian!
Ning Qian's body revealed the demonic aura of the late Nascent Soul, but she was seriously injured and her pretty face was pale.
Her eyes were as bright as the moon, extremely beautiful, but there was sadness and despair in her eyes, and there were endless tears.
"my child... "
Ning Qian was holding a baby who was not yet a month old and fell at the end of the weeping forest, her heart was broken.
The baby in her arms, wearing a festive little cotton-padded jacket, with her fleshy little hands still clutching the placket of her clothes, was unconscious and breathless.
This baby was not far from dying, his heart was shattered, and his blood was actually drained... Only because he took high-level medicinal pills, he had a chance to survive.
Ning Fan was shocked, who was so cruel to drain the blood of the baby!
Ning Qian's heart ached, her pretty face even paler.
She caressed the baby's cold body with her palms, watching the baby's weaker and weaker breathing, the woman held back her tears and smiled stubbornly, "Mother will not let you die... As long as it can bring you back to life, even if I give my life, my mother is willing to !"
Ning Qian looked at the secluded pool a foot square in front of her with a decided look.
She bit her fingers, resisting the piercing pain, and suddenly made a tactic, condensing the blood into silk, using the silk to form a cocoon, sealing the baby in the blood cocoon, and untied the blue jade pendant from her body and placed it in the blood cocoon .
"Your father said that this is the ancient demon's cocoon's life-locking technique, which can isolate the secret in the cocoon and lock a line of life..."
Ning Qian's face became even paler, and it seemed extremely reluctant to perform this technique.
"They drained your blood, mother gave you the blood, you must come alive, come alive..."
Ning Qian held the cocoon in her arms, as gentle and careful as a baby.
She bit her fingers, pressed soft fingers on the rough cocoon, and smeared over and over again.
The broken wound rubbed against the rough cocoon, painfully, but she didn't care.
"Mother will not let you die, mother will not let anyone hurt you..." Ning Qian showed a pale smile and smeared the cocoon with blood over and over again.
One day, two days... On the tenth day, Ning Qian's ten fingers were all wounds, and her whole body was almost drained of blood.
She stared at the enchanting cocoon in her arms, and continuously input the magical power into the enchanting cocoon.
The cocoon had seeped into her blood, with a faint red glow, but it couldn't keep the baby's fading vitality.
Ning Qian shed tears of despair, sad and helpless, the tears fell on the cocoon and melted a few drops of blood.
She immediately wiped away her tears in a panic, biting her fingers again, trying to replenish her own blood where the blood was dissolved.
It's just that there is no blood in the meridians... If they were mortals, they would have perished, but Yuan Ying cultivators could still live forever as long as Yuan Ying was immortal.
"There's no blood, what should I do..."
She showed a look of panic, and suddenly thought of something, took out a small and sharp flying sword, and stabbed it into her heart.
"I still have... hard work... okay, okay..."
Broken heart, Ning Qian's cultivation began to fall, from the late stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage, in the early stage... Nascent Soul began to be unstable...
She didn't have time to pay attention to her injuries and cultivation, just took out the jade bottle, took the painstaking efforts drop by drop, and smeared it on the cocoon.
But even with the effort, the baby in the cocoon still walked towards death.
One day, two days... On the third day, Ning Qian held the cocoon tremblingly, watching the red glow of the cocoon gradually disappearing, feeling the weaker and weaker breathing inside the cocoon, she was in so much pain. ..
On the fourth day, the baby completely stopped breathing... dies...
"Do not-"
Ning Qian's voice was hoarse, her tears dried up, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if her soul had been pulled away, as if she had lost the whole world...
"Mother will not let you die! Mother will not let you die!!!"
In her dark beautiful eyes, the sadness could not be melted away.
She looked at the revolving world hesitantly, as if she was going crazy... She couldn't lose this child! cannot!
Her eyes are always soft and gentle, but at this moment there is an indelible persistence!
No one can take away her child!
As long as the child's life is exchanged, she is willing to give everything!
laugh!
The flying sword pierced into her dantian and pierced Nascent Soul. Ning Qian could no longer feel the pain. She smeared the blood of Nascent Soul on the cocoon with empty eyes.
That is the blood of the life of the Yuanying cultivator. When the blood is exhausted, it is the moment of death!
"Please... give me the baby back..."
"please... "
"please... "
Ning Qian begged and prayed helplessly, she was about to lose her soul, and she just wanted to bring the child back to life before the soul flew away.
At this moment, Ning Qian has lost her cultivation and died in an instant, but her obsession as a mother cannot be wiped out even by the way of heaven!
She dissipated the demon blood, and the blood mist covered the entire weeping forest, and even the pool water was dyed blood red.
The baby in the cocoon's breathing gradually became steady. In his sleep, he suddenly laughed out loud, and he didn't know what kind of dream he had...
Ning Qian showed a pale smile, she rescued her child from the hands of fate...
In this way, even if she is lost, she should have no regrets...
The baby sucked his fingers, still giggling, how could he understand that he was about to lose his mother.
Ning Qian's heart started to feel sour, she wanted to accompany this child and watch him grow up...
It's a pity that she is afraid that she will not be able to live to that day...
She took out a blood-red thundergrass from the storage bag, planted it by the pool, and placed the cocoon in the pool.
"Mother can't take you back to the Rain Palace, the Rain Palace is too dangerous... I leave this Thunder Grass for you. With the breath of your cocoon, she may hopefully become your companion... Thunder Grass, Thunder Grass, if If you can use my son's demon power to transform into shape, you will be my son's companion demon, remember to protect him forever... If there is a day, you will be called Ning Honghong..."
Ning Qian's breath almost dissipated, she looked at the pool of water, sad and sad.
"Baby, my baby. Remember, your surname is Yun, don't hate Daddy, he just forgot about us temporarily... When he remembers everything, he will definitely come to find you and take you home... "
"I'm sorry... From now on, mother can't take care of you anymore... "
Ning Qian ignited the last trace of Nascent Soul's power, and a faint glow of blood rose from her body. With the last trace of her strength, she escaped from the Wu Kingdom and escaped in a certain direction.
She wants to see Yun Tianjue again before she dies.
Those enemies, she has no intention to manage.
Why Yun Tianjue lost her memory, she didn't want to ask again.
She just wanted to tell Yun Tianjue at the last moment of her life that their child was still alive, just in Wu Guo...
...
The dream still continues.
I don't know how many years have passed, the demon forest here is called the "Blood Weeping Forest" because of the red mist like blood.
Countless Wudi cultivators came here to practice, but Ning Qian never came again.
After being with the cocoon for decades, the thundergrass by the pool was nourished by the demonic power of the cocoon and began to transform.
This Thunder Herb was transformed by a peerless powerhouse Shattering Primordial Spirit, and transformed into a red-clothed woman.
Fang Yi transformed into a terrifying cultivation base with the peak of Nascent Soul.
The woman stared blankly at the pool, forgetting her past, the only thing she remembered was the advice of a woman.
From then on, she was Ning Honghong. From now on, she has to protect the cocoon in the pool.
She began to practice asceticism and established the Ning family in Haining, Wudi.
She didn't know how long she was going to protect the cocoon, but she just hunted and killed monsters around, collected blood, and smeared it on the cocoon to replenish the life of the babies.
The baby whose blood was drained back then lost all cultivation qualifications, but saved his life.
In a certain year, the gate of the ancient heaven's seal was opened.
Ning Honghong entered it, trying to find some spiritual nourishment for the baby, but fell into the ancient heaven, and a strand of soul drifted from the entrance of a large array to the ghost forest...
From spring to autumn, year after year... One day after a thousand years, the cocoon shattered, and a bloody glow carrying the baby landed in a mortal town five thousand miles away from the Weeping Blood Forest...
Three years later, the mortal town was destroyed by war, and a passing monk of the Ning family took away several orphans...
...
A thousand years of dream wake up!
Ning Fan took twenty Ming Luo Guo, and it took ten days to sit in the Weeping Blood Forest.
Ten days later, he opened his eyes, but fell into a long silence.
"Have you found out my sister's whereabouts!" Yun Ruowei asked anxiously.
"..."
Ning Fan didn't say much, just took out a bottle of magic weapon, silently squatted beside the pool, and took away all the blood-red pool.
He took out another clean bottle and used his magic power to take away all the blood mist.
He jumped into the dry, muddy bottom of the pool, picked up all the broken cocoon shells, and carefully stored them in the magic treasure jade box, carefully storing each piece.
He tied the blue jade pendant with a blue rainbow thread and put it on his neck. The azure rainbow thread is an extremely valuable refining material, and can even be used to refine immortal treasures...
"Sorry...I can't find her..."
"sorry... "
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