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Chapter 333 The Father and Daughter Meet
The surrounding darkness receded with Yang Mo's slowly opened eyes, and the surrounding fairy air was misty, and the palace was hidden in the clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Spirit beasts and flying cranes are flying freely in the sky, and spirit flowers and fairy grass are blooming brightly.

Ok?
Yang Mo's eyes were a little dazed, he rubbed his aching head, sat up, and found himself sitting on a tree.

Where is this again?

"Yingsu, why are you climbing the tree again? Come down quickly." The voice came from below her, and she looked down.

ball?

His body moved, and he fell down from the tree because he was so excited.

The expected pain did not appear, and his closed eyes trembled and opened.

The face of Qiuqiu appeared in front of her eyes, and Yang Mo didn't know why he felt sad, but with all his strength, he kept his neck.

The man was a little startled, and patted her quilt with his hand: "Yingsu, are you sitting in a dream?"

Cherry millet?

Yang Mo's body froze for a moment, and he looked up at him in a daze.

What is Qiuqiu talking about?
What cherry millet?
I am Yang...

A memory flooded into her brain. She went from confused to frightened, from frightened to calm, and nodded slightly: "What a long dream."

Did you go back to your childhood?Is it possible to stop everything that didn't happen?But why is my npc the same as the man in front of me?
"Master, will we die?"

Seeing her asking this question, the man shook his head slightly: "Why does Yingsu ask like this? Of course not." He put her on the ground, rubbed her head, and said in a soft and comfortable voice, "We are Gods, we won't dead."

"Okay, Yingsu can't climb trees anymore, it will get hurt, and it's also very indecent."

Yang Mo nodded, digesting the messy amnesia: "I know."

"Okay, it's time to study today's lesson." The man looked at her with a smile, then walked slowly to the side and sat on a rock.

Yang Mo cast spells uncontrollably, every move made her strange and familiar.

how so?Why are these moves... taught to me by the main department?

Cherry millet...

Do not!
I!Did I learn these when I was a kid?
So who is Immortal?Why does my NPC look like this man, Jiuyuan?

After one class, Jiu Yuan put down the teacup in his hand, with a gentle face that remained unchanged for thousands of years: "I still need to practice this set of spells, now it's time to practice writing."

"Master, I'm... lonely and hungry." Yang Mo stood still, the latter paused, turned to look at her, a different emotion flashed in those warm eyes, and then returned to warm again .

"hungry?"

Jiuyuan chewed the word carefully, as if it was too unfamiliar and a little unsure: "Yingsu wants to eat??"

eat?Obviously there is no problem, why does it sound weird...

"Yes..." Yang Mo tried his best to keep the same tone as Yingsu in his memory.

"You must study the essay first." Jiuyuan's voice was soft and comforting: "How about it?"

"No, I want to eat." Yang Mo was very stubborn about eating, seeing that he was unwilling, he stood still.

Just looking at it, Jiu Yuan slowly flew away from the spot and headed into the clouds.

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, and finally smiled bitterly in his heart.

Sure enough, it wasn't them.

Stretched and looked around.

This is a fairyland. In her memory, she has never been there, but she is very familiar with it.

Raising her hand, a spirit butterfly landed on the back of her hand, and the blue aura touched her skin, as if nourished by aura, very comfortable.

"Little guy, what's your name?"

"Return to the Lord God, this slave is a flower spirit, without a name, responsible for spreading the pollen in front." The blue butterfly cheered on the back of her hand, but her tone was very respectful.

Yang Mo smiled faintly, and withdrew his hand.

It turns out that the reason why I can hear the sounds of animals is because I am the Lord God. It turns out that... my status is so high, it turns out that... the old immortal had that expression when he said that his father was the way of heaven.

Father...

Yang Mo muttered to himself, and flew towards a place on tiptoe.

Heavenly space.

Yang Mo stepped into this place, and what he saw was a sea of ​​stars. The stars were dotted, like several stars and seas spliced ​​together. It was also very quiet, so quiet that it was very uncomfortable.

"Father?" Yang Mo recalled a dream, and she tried to call out.

Her voice seemed to be swallowed by darkness, once it was released, it didn't travel far before disappearing without a sound.

"Father?" Yang Mo still didn't give up, but he kept shouting several times, which made her very puzzled.

Suddenly, a fragment flashed in her mind, she was stunned, folded her hands in front of her eyes, and saluted: "Gu, the daughter of the heavenly way begs to see my father."

It should be called this... I am the daughter of Tiandao, there should be nothing wrong with it, but I really don't remember what my body is.

But if you want to find Tiandao, you must explain your identity, otherwise, the voice will not be heard, as if you were locked in a box.

Just after she finished this salute, Tiandao slowly appeared in the darkness, surrounded by clouds and mist, and her figure seemed to be reflected on the water, flickering, very unclear.

"Huh?" Tian Dao obviously didn't speak, but the majestic voice came from all directions in this dark space, which made people's hearts shake.

"Why are you here?"

"Father?" Yang Mo tilted his head and shouted, and took two steps: "Are you my father?"

Tiandao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference, his mouth still didn't move, but the majestic voice still made Yang Mo's body tremble.

"Ah."

Tiandao still spit out a word lightly, and then slowly closed his eyes, giving Yang Mo a feeling of being alone.

In the small fragments, I have never seen that my heaven is my father, but why, in my heart, am I sure that this person is the one in front of me?
Yang Mo, who thought they would talk a lot when they met, saw Tiandao, her chaotic emotions were calmed down at this moment.

All the complications, flustered, uneasy, can't make a ripple at this moment.

Yang Mo's body slowly floated in mid-air, sitting cross-legged in meditation, his mind was completely empty.

Um?Soul repaired?

Feeling the strange movement of her soul, she gradually let go of her vigilant heart.

So, I don't know how long it has been.

The fragmented soul was finally completely repaired, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Tiandao still closed his eyes not far from her, keeping the original distance from her.The body has never been so comfortable today, so is this the feeling of the soul being repaired?
"Father..." Yang Mo's tone calmed down, and the tone of chatting with Tiandao was very alienated, not like that between father and daughter.

But if you listen carefully, you can't tell what's strange about it.

"Ah."

Tiandao still has only one word and no emotion, but he gave her all his patience.It was as if He was listening to whatever she asked.

"Gu, will you die?"

(End of this chapter)