After the two exchanged sixty or seventy moves, Momoichi finally subdued him and brought him in.

Lin Yi, Ji Qianmo, and Xiahou Jun all came around, looked down at the white-haired old man, but unexpectedly found that this person only had white hair and white clothes, in fact, his face was not old, it looked like he was only thirty or forty years old, and he was quite handsome between his eyebrows, but, below the eyes, on the left side of his face, there was a large piece of white fluffy hair, which was not like a beard, but like the hair of some animal.

Lin Yi looked at this strange person and asked, "Are you really the god of guarding the mountain?" ”

Lin Yi always couldn't believe that there were any immortals in this world, and besides, this man's appearance was clearly like a mutilated person, without any temperament, like a fairy.

The man gestured to the ice in front of him, and the mouth screamed.

When he opened his mouth, everyone realized that his mouth was black and empty, and there was no tongue.

Lin Yi was completely sure that this was not a mountain god, but a poor man who had been mutilated.

At this moment, Ji Qianmo also aroused a trace of curiosity, looked at the strange person on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, stood aside with his fists folded, and watched coldly.

Xiahou Jun was very shocked, he didn't expect that the mountain guarding god they had always worshipped as a god would be such a person.

In this way, this legendary mountain god does not exist, so who is this man who has his tongue cut off and his face ruined? And why is he being locked up here?

Thinking so, Xiahou Jun couldn't help but squat down, looked directly at the snow-white man with his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here? And who made you like this? ”

Lin Yi glanced at him and said, "He's like this, how can you let him speak?" ”

As he spoke, Lin Yi took a stick from the side, handed it to the man, and said, "Whatever you want to say, just use this to write on the ground." ”

The man was stunned, then took the stick handed over by Lin Yi, looked at Xiahou Jun, and wrote three words on the ground: "Who are you?" ”

Xiahou Jun said: "I am Xiahou Jun, the son of Rong Di Kingdom, who are you?" ”

After listening to Xiahou Jun's answer, the man suddenly trembled slightly. Trembling, the slightly cloudy eyes became more blurred, and after a while, a layer of cloudy tears condensed, and the man suddenly reached out and wiped a handful of tears, then picked up the stick and quickly wrote a line on the ground.

"I'm Wei Yong, the woman in the ice cube is your mother, and her name is Xiangya."

Xiahou Jun was shocked, his eyes stared at the woman in the ice cube without blinking, and looked at her in a daze......

Is she her own queen mother? How can it be? King Rongdi is now his mother, how can this woman who came out of nowhere be his mother?

When Xiahou Jun was stunned, Wei Yong suddenly threw away the wooden stick in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and hugged Xiahou Jun with force, like an old father, holding his child.

"Jun'er, Jun'er, your queen mother, it's finally time for you......"

Wei Yong suddenly spoke, his voice extremely hoarse and low, like a voice coming from the depths of hell, and this voice did not come out of his mouth, but from his stomach.