"Wow, Xiao Qing is so beautiful! There are a lot of cherry blossom petals around -" Mu Huahua reached out and took a few petals and said, "You can make cherry blossom soup tonight!"
"..." Luo Qingchen glanced at her and said in disbelief: "Do you really feel nothing at all?"
"Yes!" Mu Huahua nodded truthfully, feeling very comfortable!
"Wha—" The next second, a moon-white shimmer appeared all over Qian Touqin's body, and it flew in the direction of Mu Huahua in an imaginary straight line.
Gu Liu was slightly startled and was about to cast a spell to take it back. Little did he know that Qian Tou Qin had transformed into the size of a jade pendant and landed firmly in Mu Huahua's hand.
Everyone was stunned and took a breath of cold air.
"It seems that before Miss Mu entered my love-ending gate, my Liufeng artifact has already recognized its owner." Gu Liu said with a faint mist in his eyes: "Is your mother Mu Ying?"
"You... how do you know?" Mu Huahua took a step back with some fear and stood behind Luo Qingchen.
"God's will plays tricks on people, God's will plays tricks on people..." Gu Liu nodded slightly and didn't say much. He just shook his head lightly and said: "This Thousand Tooth Qin itself belongs to your mother. Now... it can be regarded as returning to its original owner."
When the voice fell, he turned around and never said another word.
The second round of competition ended here, with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.
Luo Qingchen and Mu Huahua became the envy of the more ordinary immortal cultivators of this generation;
Then they also became the jealous objects of Jiao Zi and others.
"Xiao Qing, what do you mean by Elder Sixth Ancient? How does she know my mother's name? And my mother is a mortal, how can she say that this artifact has returned to its original owner?"
Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, and while eating the cherry blossom soup she made, she said, "If I guess correctly, your mother is no longer in this world, right?"
"Uh-" She was stunned for a moment, then said: "Xiao Qing is so amazing..."
"It's not that it's powerful, it's that all divine weapons have recognized their owner since ancient times." Luo Qingchen tapped her head lightly and said, "Elder Gu Sixth said that this Thousand Toru Qin was originally your mother's, so it's obvious that it's original The owner is your mother. If your mother is still here, this artifact will not recognize you."
"But my mother is a mortal, how could she have such a powerful artifact?" Mu Huahua blinked lightly, her eyes full of confusion.
"You are stupid!" She raised her bright eyes and explained: "Maybe your mother didn't tell you. If I guessed correctly, you should have never met your father..."
After Luo Qingchen said this, Mu Huahua was obviously stunned.
I always felt that the ordinary-looking girl in front of me was inexplicably powerful.
She can always tell her innermost secrets unintentionally, just like a divine fortune teller in the mortal world.
"I think-" she paused, narrowed her eyes and said, "Gu Liu and your father should be related to some extent."
Although it was just her guess, she felt that they were probably close to each other.
Mu Huahua stayed up all night, and Luo Qingchen didn't feel much sleepiness either.
And there is another person who is also not sleepy—Winter Solstice Xin.
He stood alone above the clouds, and gently circled the fingertips of his right hand, drawing a nine-pointed star and imprinting it on the destiny stone.
The nine-pointed star flickered on and off. He moved his eyebrows slightly and wrote three words inside the circle of the nine-pointed star: Palace of Broken Love.
A few seconds later, the nine-pointed star and the three words flickered on and off, complementing each other, and finally disappeared on the destiny stone. (To be continued)