Po Tian Xie Zun

"No, you can't follow the master."

"Ooooooooo..."

"No, no, no. The master belongs to me and the Dark Lord, not yours. You can go to your master, or you can return to the summoning space. Anyway, you can't follow the master."

"Woooo..."

"If you don't leave, you can't say anything. Originally, the master can give us very little attention. I will definitely not give it to you..."

"... "

The stairs are very long. Along the way, the little red dragon and the magic dragon are constantly arguing. Although they can only understand what the little red dragon is saying, they can also hear the general idea. Several people look at the magic dragon, it seems that it is really difficult to arrange it Well, the summoning book can only accommodate the monsters he summoned. His body is so huge, it is impossible to bring him into the academy, so he cannot continue to be left in this lonely swamp, right?

"Stop making noise. I can accommodate it again. Let's talk about it later. The end seems to be here."

Impatiently interrupting the painful conversation between the two beast eggs, Xie Wuya's eyes stared at the front for a moment, followed his line of sight, and there was a square open land in front, about two hundred square meters, very simple The surrounding walls and ground are covered with moss due to staying under the swamp all year round. Only two goose egg-sized night pearls are inlaid on the left and right walls, and there is nothing else.

Xie Wuya turned his head and looked at the magic dragon strangely. Is this what it guards?

"Woooo..."

Seeing this, the Mojiao drove its huge body to lead the way, and Xie Wuya and his party followed behind him full of doubts.

"Boom~"

The moment their feet stepped on the open space, there was a loud noise behind them. Immediately afterwards, the stairs they had just stepped on disappeared strangely without a trace, and there was no road at all.

"what happened?"

"There is no way, how can we get out later?"

"... "

The sharp eyes of a group of people focused on the Mo Jiao, Mo Jiao innocently whimpered twice, walked to the wall on the left, patted it with its tail, and kept bobbing its head towards Xie Wuya, holding a skeptical attitude , Xie Wuya walked over and knocked on the wall, the hollow sound showed that the back of the wall seemed to be empty, so far, the only trace of doubt disappeared.

"Get out of the way."

After confirming that there were no barriers or traps, Xie Wuya drew out his sword and quickly gathered his strength to strike the ground.

"Boom..."

Accompanied by the violent rumbling sound, the wall instantly turned into ashes, and after it calmed down, Xie Wuya and his group walked in one after another.

"Damn, my mother, it's not true, is it?"

When everything in it appeared in front of his eyes, Xie Wuya was dumbfounded, Xi Changfeng was also dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This should be a cave, very large, perhaps thousands of square meters, and the surrounding stone walls are inlaid with a fist-sized blood-colored spar every one meter or so, densely inlaid throughout the entire cave, and the top of the head is made of colored crystals. There are tens of thousands of night pearls, and the whole cave is illuminated as if it were daytime. This is not what surprised them the most. The most frightening thing is that starting from their feet, the ground is full of all kinds of precious medicinal herbs. Look, they should have grown for many years, and in the center stands a statue of a woman made of pink crystal. Because the distance is too far, they can't see the appearance of the statue clearly, but it is not difficult to imagine that the woman should be Feng Wuyan. In a word, this cave is a huge treasure house, everything from rare ores to medicinal herbs.

"Tsk tsk... Xie Wuya, how rich is your mother? This blood-red spar is the crystallization of pink crystal, and any one can be sold for 80 yuan. And these herbs, it is obvious that someone There are all kinds of herbs that can be planted, and there are herbs for refining almost every kind of potion, so you are rich."

The well-informed Xi Changfeng was the first to come to his senses, and even he couldn't help clicking his tongue. Could it be that gold coins more than ten years ago were more profitable?Otherwise, how could the young Feng Wuyan leave such a huge fortune?

"Fat your sister, don't touch the herbs and crystals here."

Glaring at him fiercely, with complicated emotions, Xie Wuya walked steadily towards the statue that was about the same height as him step by step. Everyone looked at me and at you, with the same doubt in their eyes. Greedy?How could you just let these babies go?

"Mother?"

Standing in front of the statue, Xie Wuya stretched out his hand unconsciously to caress the face of the statue. The moment he saw the face of the statue, he knew that they were mother and child, because they looked so much alike, almost identical, The only difference is that there is a beauty mole in the shape of a peach blossom between the eyebrows of the statue, which invisibly adds a bit of enchantment to her beautiful appearance.

"Woooo..."

Mo Jiao's huge body suddenly shrunk to Wu Ya's height, and his head restlessly rubbed against the statue's neck. From his big blood red eyes, it was not difficult to see his attachment to Feng Wuyan.

"Master, there really is someone who looks exactly like you. Your mother is so beautiful!"

The little red dragon looked at the statue fascinated, almost drooling.

"Put away your wretchedness, he is labor's mother."

Glaring at him fiercely, Xie Wuya stepped forward and hugged her gently, and wordlessly conveyed what Xie Wuya asked him to do, and secretly decided in his heart that from this moment on, he would recognize Feng Wu. Yan is a mother, even if the mother is dead.

"Aw... woo..."

Seems to be nostalgic enough, Mojiao screamed intermittently again, Xie Wuya looked at him strangely, this time without his urging, the little red dragon hurriedly said: "It said that there is a fragment of your mother's soul in the statue, As long as you put a drop of blood on it, you can pass on the message left by your mother."

"Soul inheritance?"

Hearing this, Xi Changfeng was the first to exclaim, as a descendant of a big family, he knows far more than ordinary people, but Xie Wuya can't activate inheritance, soul inheritance is the same as ordinary Inheritance is different, as long as the person who built the soul inheritance dies, this inheritance will never be activated, unless... Feng Wuyan is still alive.

"Soul inheritance?"

Xie Wuya murmured these four words in a low voice, and his heart was full of excitement. Although he didn't know what soul inheritance was, as long as he thought that he could inherit what his mother left him or knew what Feng Wuyan was like He is very happy, this may be the mystery of blood relationship?

"Brother Wu Ya, try it quickly, maybe Mrs. Feng has something to say to you."

Lan Ting happily grabbed his hand and urged.

"Yeah, Wu Ya, give it a try, haven't you never seen your mother before?"

"Wu Ya, hurry up, hurry up..."

Several other people agreed one after another, looking more excited than Xie Wuya, causing Xie Wuya to twitch all kinds of things, Nima, is that his mother?Are they excited?

Tucao return to Tucao, Xie Wuya still couldn't hide his excitement and took out a dagger from the space, stepped forward to cut his finger and dripped blood on the statue, Xi Changfeng didn't stop him, he also wanted to know, Feng Wuyan was It's not true that he is still alive. If he is, why did he disappear in the past ten years, even ignoring his own son.

"What's going on? Why is there no response? Is there not enough blood?"

But everyone held their breath and waited for a long time, but nothing happened. The statue was still a statue, Xie Wuya couldn't help feeling a little anxious. While speaking, the dagger cut another finger again.

"Wait, Wu Ya, there is something I forgot to say..."

"Boom..."

Just when Xi Changfeng couldn't bear him to continue to abuse him, and was about to tell what he knew, the statue shot out a dazzling light, and Xie Wuya, who was closest to the statue, was instantly wrapped in it.

"Boundless..."

"Brother Wuya..."

When the others got used to the dazzling light and looked up, there was no Xie Wuya's figure left, only a cold statue remained.

"Where did Wu Ya go?"

Kong Shaoyang ran over and circled the statue several times, but he didn't find anything unusual, let alone Xie Wuya.

"Brother Wuya..."

Lan Ting's eyes turned red, where did Brother Wu Ya go?

"Don't panic, Wu Ya should have entered the enchantment set by Feng Wuyan, we are waiting here, and when his inheritance is over, he will come out naturally."

Still, Xi Changfeng was calm enough, and he calmed down quickly. From the Lifeng barrier outside, it is not difficult to see that Feng Wuyan is a master of the cloth barrier, and it is normal for the barrier to exist here, so he is not worried about Xie Wuya. Safety, he is interested in the fact that Feng Wuyan is still alive, otherwise, the soul inheritance is absolutely impossible to be activated, the tiger's eyes quickly slid a touch of interest, and things seem to be getting more and more interesting, Feng Wuyan, what are you doing? Where did you go?

"Master Hou is right. Everyone, don't forget what happened last time. This inheritance is left by Wu Ya's mother. I believe she will not harm her son. Let's not panic, just sit down and wait."

Di Zijian stepped forward to hold the excited Kong Shaoyang, while Han Mengli gently hugged Lan Ting who was about to cry, providing her with a warm chest.

"Little fat man, don't cry, this Marquis hates others crying the most."

Looking at Si Yunan who also had tears in his eyes, Xi Changfeng raised his forehead and said, in a long time together, Si Yunan's timid, cowardly, crying, and cute personality has long been known, so he can't understand it. A man can be cute like that, and he loves to cry so much, it's really... so unmanly, which woman would dare to marry him in the future?

"I...I won't cry, hate it!"

Hearing this, Si Yunan made a face at him with red eyes, turned around and ran to the side, he won't cry, and he won't cry in the future.

"Ha ha…"

Seeing this, Chief Xi smiled angrily.Nima, can he still be a mother?

Others have black lines on their foreheads, damn it, Si Yunan, can't you be a man?Only children, women and sissies make faces at others, Hun Dan!