Chapter 1387: The Harvest of Letting Go

The iron law of the Snow Spirit Clan, those who deliberately harm the clansmen, abolish the spiritual power cultivation, and be imprisoned in the extremely cold ice abyss for three years. No one has ever violated this in the history of the Snow Spirit Clan, so no one knows what this punishment is like.

Now it's very good, the so-called genius junior, Tang Bing is the first to try this taste. Elder Linyu came back in time, so there was no possibility for any clansman to intercede. And in doing so, they are doubting the judgment of the elders.

"The principals of the Snow Spirit Clan have listened to the order, and now I am still the only existence here that controls all the powers, so I hope that in the coming days, at least until Ling Xue is officially baptized, there will be no more gossip. ”

Elder Yulin has always been strong, just like she recognized Ling Xue's identity from the beginning, she didn't allow anyone to have an opinion. I didn't think that the younger generation would have such a rebellion, of course, they wouldn't let it go easily, and they just set an example for the monkeys.

Knowing Elder Yulin's thunderous methods, everyone didn't dare to make waves again. For Ling Xue, he is also as respectful as possible. But after the turmoil, Ling Xue locked herself up, and no one could see her shadow except Elder Yulin.

In a separate room, Ling Xue regained her breath at a fixed time every day. After this period of recuperation, her breath was about to return to its peak state. It just takes a solid process. The spiritual spring did not stop.

"Elder Yulin, I'm so grateful that you were able to bring me back when I was on the verge of destruction. But the succession of this patriarch must be carefully considered. I also had to figure out about my mother as soon as possible. ”

Although after the previous matter subsided, Elder Yulin deliberately did not mention the patriarch inheritance again. But Ling Xue knew that there were some things she had to face by herself, and this Snow Spirit Clan was indeed her mother's bloodline, and it was what she deserved.

At the moment, Ling Xue was not in the mood to deal with this matter. There have been so many things that have happened to her during this time, subverting the previous perception. She also couldn't continue to be absolutely calm, so the judgment would be wrong.

With a faint smile, for the young master in front of him, Elder Yulin was distressed. For many years, she has not received the care she deserves, and has always spent time in the bloody storm, constantly completing various difficult and dangerous tasks.

Perhaps, in a certain aspect, Bei Mojun wants to hone Ling Xue's temperament and make her become a strong person who can take charge of herself as soon as possible. But she is a girl after all, and she also needs to be treated gently, but she has never been treated like this.

Therefore, Elder Yulin only accompanied her and did not mean to persecute her. Let Ling Xue slowly adapt to the aura and environment here. She believes that one day she will be able to accept it and take on this responsibility.

"You don't have to be psychologically burdened, this is your clan and your home. Ling Xue, Xue'er, you have suffered all these years, now that you have returned home, you can do whatever you want. As long as I'm here, you don't have to worry about the future. ”

Finally, Ling Xue felt the warmth and tenderness that she had never felt in Elder Yulin. This softened her heart. Thinking carefully about the memories in his mind, he also began to ask Elder Yulin about his past memories.

"It's not that I don't want to face it, I just don't know how to face it for the time being. Elder, what did my mother go through, and why no one wanted to keep me after giving birth to me? Is my identity so unacceptable?"

Hearing this, Elder Yulin was silent, and then a touch of anger appeared on his face. But he quickly forcibly suppressed it, and said lightly: "This matter is not the patriarch's intention at all, everything stems from the stubborn Northern Desert Monarch." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Xue visibly froze, and her expression was a little unnatural: "I know you went to look for him, but what was the result? Elder Yulin, does he not have the slightest affection for me? Or does he not care at all?"

Standing up, Elder Yulin walked forward. Shaking his head, he turned to look at Ling Xue: "Actually, your idea like this happens to be wrong. Bei Mojun has a deep obsession with you, and even used the secret method of the Blood Spirit Lock on you. ”

Boom! It was like an explosion in my head, and all the images came flooding up. Ling Xue's tears slipped down in an instant: "I see, have I always blamed him?" the way he cares and cares is so different. ”

The lock of the blood spirit is to connect with another person who has a similar bloodline with one's own bloodline, and the life force echoes each other. As long as something happens to one party, the caster will feel that something is wrong with the breath and will react immediately.

However, this kind of secret method is extremely serious for the caster's backlash. The slightest mistake can lead to death. It is also because of this that she is connected with the life of Bei Mojun, so after she disperses and cultivates, she still retains a trace of vitality.

"The Blood Spirit Lock is not only a way to connect bloodlines, but also a secret method to block memories and innate abilities. He didn't want you to know about the patriarch, and he even wanted to keep it a secret forever. Young master, you better look at it sensibly. ”

Standing up suddenly, Ling Xue was very excited: "No, I know him very well, he won't have such scheming." Bei Mojun has always been indifferent and upright. What he wants to do is not to beat around the bush like this, it must be like this. ”

He sighed lightly and shook his head: "Young Master, do you know that the secret of the Blood Spirit Lock is that you can never awaken the power of the Snow Spirit Clan, he wants to control you and prevent you from remembering the final process of everything." ”

By chance, Ling Xue was controlled by the Illusory Soul Army, and finally had to choose to disperse her cultivation. After arriving at the Snow Spirit Clan, she entered the Spirit Spring, and the power of the silk, as well as the power of all the Ice and Snow Spirit Springs, helped her break through a lot.

The prohibition of the Blood Spirit Lock was lifted at the request of Elder Yulin. So at this moment, the backlash against the Northern Desert Monarch is huge. In a certain way, this can be regarded as a punishment for Bei Mojun who has been concealing it, and it cannot be pitied.

"You said he was seriously injured now??" Ling Xue looked surprised and anxious. I didn't expect that one day Bei Mojun would suffer so much because of her. In other words, he actually admitted her identity a long time ago, not to mention it.

As soon as his body moved, he rushed outside. At this time, Elder Yulin stepped in to stop: "Young Master, where are you going at this time? Isn't the previous lesson profound enough? You want to go back and repeat the mistakes of the past?"

At the same time, above the lord's hall, Xu Muqing, Lin Mu, and Nan Fenglin were all present. Because of the serious injury, the Northern Desert Jun was devoured, so his breath seemed very weak, and he couldn't use his spiritual power at all, at least for a short time.

Sitting cross-legged, everyone protected the origin of the Northern Desert Monarch with pure spiritual power. If it weren't for the presence of Lord Nanfenglin and the principals, I'm afraid that Lin Mu and Xu Muqing alone would not be able to help the Northern Desert Monarch maintain his basic aura from collapsing.

"Why do you say you're like this? If I hadn't pulled you out, would you have decided to lock yourself in that abyss forever? Why can't you put yourself in your shoes, maybe you can have an unexpected gain after you let go?"

smiled bitterly: "Hehe... Windfall?Nan Fenglin, are you too naΓ―ve? Those things I did back then, for Ling Xue's injury, who can laugh at it? Let go of the harvest? This is simply impossible. ”

I don't want to heal my wounds, this is the price that Bei Mojun should bear. So the willpower is also very depressed. If it continues, even if they force it to be maintained, it won't last long. Unless that key figure comes along.

"Are you really going to give up like this? Is this still the Northern Desert Lord I remember? I don't know if you want to admit me, but now that I'm back, I just want to make everything clear. ”