"Aventurine Yan?" Qian Qianyi was startled, but she didn't expect that this person actually knew about Aventurine Yan.
"His psychic jade flute is still on your body. Why can't I feel the breath of the psychic jade flute? I didn't expect that old guy to find you before me." The voice sighed.
"You, with him?" Qian Qian carefully tested. If this person and Dong Ling Yan are mortal enemies, then she may be in trouble today. From this point of view, their relationship seems to be lukewarm. .
"Him? Humph, he is a mortal enemy, but." The man paused, "We are still good friends."
"Hey, you think we are three-year-old children." Qin Xueer interrupted at this time, with disdain on her face, "Since we are mortal enemies, how can we be good friends?"
"Haha, what I said is true. Little girl, I don't want to tell you yet. Cai'er, you take this little girl down first. I want to say a few words to Qian Qian."
"Yes, Master, Miss Xue'er, please come this way."
"You... hum, if I don't leave, what can you do to me?" Qin Xueer protected Qian Qian and looked at the magnificent palace angrily.
"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities." The man snorted angrily, and immediately, a whirlwind blew past, and Qin Xueer disappeared, and even Cai'er beside him disappeared.
Qian Qian acted very calmly about Qin Xueer's disappearance.
"You are really not an ordinary child. Alas, you have suffered so much these years." The voice was very domineering before, but now it was extremely sad.
"What happened to me?" Qianqian stared at the door tightly, "What happened to my mother?"
"Come in." This time, the voice seemed to come from a distant place.
However, as his voice fell, the door of the palace opened automatically.
Her eyes were fixed on the palace door. The door slowly opened, gradually revealing a gap, and then gradually expanded. Qianqian could see that it was an empty hall, and she also seemed to see a high throne, a The Frozen Throne sits high.
The door slowly opened, and the things that appeared in Qianqian's field of vision became much clearer.
The huge empty hall looked particularly deserted, as if it were the coldest, loneliest, and lonely place in the world.
At the empty end, there are steps, one step after another. I don’t know how many steps there are in total.
At the end of the steps is a cold throne, like an ice cave that has been frozen for thousands of years. Sitting on it is a man with white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows. His pale face is either due to nature or because of the contrast of the throne.
"Ruoyi." The man murmured, but the muttering voice echoed in the empty hall, "Ruoyi."
"Ruoyi?" Qian Qianyi looked at that person in shock, "Ruoyi, is she my mother?"
His expression changed from cold to a bit painful, as if he had entered a place full of sorrow, "Ruoyi." He gently raised his hand and grabbed the person in front of him. However, she was too far away, really too far away.
He looked at the woman below, wearing a white shirt and her beautiful face. This scene seemed to have happened a long time ago.
What exactly happened and when did it happen? He really couldn't remember it, but he still remembered the sad eyes, the painful expression, and the pear blossoms with rain, like a woman from the world's gods.
"If so."
Qianqian looked at him. She knew that this person must know what happened in the past. Judging from his expression at this time, Qianqian could guess that this person once liked her mother, but then she didn't know why, and finally didn't. With mother.
"Ruoyi." He closed his eyes in pain. There was actually a drop of crystal somewhere where Qian Qian couldn't see it.
Qian Qian looked at him and ignored him, just looking at him like this.
"Huh." The man seemed to be relieved, which made Qian Qian very strange. "Qianqian." The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qianqian with a smile.
"Ruoyi, is that my mother's name?" Qian Qian stared at him, not leaving her for a moment.
"Yes, she is the most beautiful woman in the Mafa Immortal Realm and the messenger of peace in the three realms." He looked at Qianqian, his eyes full of gentleness.
Even though she felt that her mother was not simple, Qian Qian was still shocked. She did not expect that it would be such an unusual method.
If so, that woman was the first and most beautiful woman she saw when she first came here, that somewhat illusory figure, the figure that topped the world, the figure that gave her the continent.
"What happened next? What happened next?" Qianqian's heart suddenly tightened when she thought of that woman's death. Now, she is no longer the little girl who knew nothing when she first came here.
"Later? No, I don't know." The man sighed, "When I found out, she had already left for nearly a hundred years. I'm afraid not many people know how she left." He closed his eyes.
"Why did you come to me?" Qian Qian stared at him indifferently. Since her mother was so outstanding, she must have had many people pursuing her at that time, and it seemed that this person was one of them.
"I, I just want to meet you." The man smiled bitterly, "You look so much like your mother."
"So, do you know the general of the Ancient Tomb of Gods?" Qian Qian stared at him without moving.
"General of the Tomb of Gods?" The man was startled, and then he looked at Qian Qian, very confused, "I don't know any General of the Tomb of Gods, is there such a person?"
"What?" Qian Qian was shocked. If he didn't even know about this person, then how could Murong Jun know about it? It seemed that he still underestimated the power of the Murong family.
"Have you seen this person?" The person looked at Qianqian very doubtfully, and there was an incredible beat in his eyes. It seemed that he must have thought of something incredible in his heart.
"So, do you know about a woman named Qingtian Meng?" Qian Qian ignored the person and asked him directly.
"Sunny Dream?" The man was startled, "Of course I know that she is your mother's good sister, and they lived and died together. But for some reason, since your mother disappeared, she has not appeared again. Are you How do you know? You came here just to find a clear dream?"
"How much do you know about Qingtian Meng?"
"Haha, no, you actually interrogated me."
"How much do you know about her?" Qian Qian looked at him coldly.
The man looked at Qian Qian's eyes and was shocked. This aura and this tone made his heart palpitate.
"I haven't had much contact with her, but I can tell you some news that I learned from others, but I don't know if the news is true or false." The man sighed and shook his head. He still couldn't resist that beautiful face.
"Tell me quickly. Also, I want to know more information about the Butterfly Clan." Qian Qian's cold face stared straight at him.