In the vibrant green space, time seems to have lost its proper concept. Under the ancient Bodhi tree, the two figures were not far apart, each cultivating quietly.

And with the passage of time, whether it was Chu Ling or Murong Rou, there was a powerful aura fluctuation on their bodies, which slowly spread.

On top of the futon, Chu Ling sat cross-legged, his hands forming an ancient and obscure strange knot in front of him. I saw that there seemed to be a strange luster flashing from his eyebrows. Streams of majestic and vast spiritual power, like a tide, erupted from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and then surrounded his body.

Between the surges of that spiritual power, there was a sound like waves, and the space there was squeezed and distorted by this terrifying spiritual power of the essence.

Suddenly, the spiritual power around Chu Ling's body actually rotated at a high speed, forming a huge cone-shaped vortex, the bottom of which was connected to the middle of his Heavenly Spirit Cover. An extremely powerful holy power soared into the sky.

The cone-shaped spiritual power vortex began to frantically surging towards the inside of Chu Ling's head. Such a majestic momentum, if others see it, I am afraid that it will be shocked.

And with the influx of spiritual power, gradually, the light that erupted from Chu Ling's eyebrows became more and more brilliant and bright. In the end, Chu Ling's entire body was enveloped in it, unable to see clearly.

An indescribable pain came suddenly. Chu Ling's face instantly became a little distorted, full of pain. He felt as if his head had been torn open by something, and he let out a low roar of pain. And at this moment, Chu Ling felt as if his divine sense had entered an extremely unfamiliar space.

Chu Ling's mind gradually regained his calm, and the painful look on his face slowly disappeared. He looked at the strange space in front of him with strange eyes, here, as if it was a bright starry sky. Starlight swept in front of him, beautiful as a picture scroll.

Suddenly, Chu Ling's gaze froze. Ahead, a starlight fell from the void. And in the starlight, a beautiful shadow emerged. That shadow, the green silk was scattered, and the corners of her lips shouted a gentle smile. The face is gentle and graceful, and there is a sacred temperament rippling around her body, like a holy and unparalleled goddess, which cannot be desecrated.

Looking at that beautiful figure, Chu Ling only felt that his heartbeat had stopped. A sense of intimacy that comes from the depths of the blood uncontrollably swells out from the depths of the heart. It is a kind of blood bond, and no one or anything can cut it.

Chu Ling stared blankly at that figure, that figure, although he had never seen it, but it was vaguely like a shadow hidden in the deepest part of his memory, like a brand, which could not be erased.

"Mother.........s Mother"

Chu Ling opened his mouth, a simple word, but it seemed to use up all the strength of his body. The sound was particularly hoarse and dry, and there was an obvious trembling.

The starlight faded, and that beautiful figure finally appeared in front of Chu Ling's eyes completely. The beautiful face, which was delicate and flawless, as if it was the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, was now full of crystal tears. An equally trembling voice slowly spat out of its mouth.

"My child ......."

Rumble!

At this moment, Chu Ling felt as if he had been hit by thunder, and his body involuntarily trembled violently. This gentle voice full of longing hit the bottom of my heart.

"Mother!"

Chu Ling walked towards the beautiful figure step by step, and every step seemed to drain his whole body strength. He moved his steps little by little, not daring to go too fast. He was afraid, afraid that the scene he saw at this moment was just an illusion.

And looking at Chu Ling, who was cautious and stepping forward, the tears in the eyes of the beautiful figure became more and more intense, she stepped forward quickly, trembled slightly, stretched out her arms, and hugged Chu Ling gently. That kind of action also seemed to be rubbed extraordinarily, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, for fear of hurting Chu Ling.

"Mother!"

Indescribable emotions surged into his heart like a tide, making Chu Ling, who had always been strong, cry out loud for the first time in his life.

This figure was shocked to be Chu Ling's mother, the Heavenly Destiny Xuannu of the previous generation of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan, and the jade was flawless!

"Mother......

And at this moment, an equally trembling voice came from behind. Yu Wufang and Chu Ling looked at each other at the same time, and there, there stood a black-clothed figure with a face that was the same as Chu Ling, it was Chu Ling's eldest brother!

"Big brother!"

Chu Ling didn't expect that the eldest brother would also appear here with him, so he hurriedly shouted. Eerie Chu Ling walked quickly, poofed, and knelt down in front of Yu Wufang.

"My child, get up quickly. Seeing this, the dignified family of the Heavenly Destiny Xuannu seemed a little helpless at the moment, and hurriedly pulled up the gloomy Chu Ling, and the tears in her eyes flowed wantonly.

"Child, I finally see you. Yu Wufang held Chu Ling and the others one in one hand. The two brothers in front of her can be said to be the whole of her life. However, when one was in infancy, she forcibly endured the thoughts and pain like knives, and sent her away with her own hands. And the other is that he doesn't even have a chance to be born, so he can only hide in his brother's mud pill palace that has not yet been opened.

Over the years, thoughts have been like knives, and they no longer corrode Yu Wufang's heart all the time. She sealed this wisp of spiritual thought in Chu Ling's skull, hoping that one day, she would be able to see her two children with her own eyes. It's just that she didn't expect this time to come so quickly. Originally, she thought that it would take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to climb it. Unexpectedly, in just a hundred years, Chu Ling unlocked the seal on the skull.

"The two little guys didn't expect to grow so big. Yu Wufang stretched out his somewhat cold palm, stroked the cheeks of Chu Ling and the others, and said in a choked voice. "You two, you look really like your father. ”

Feeling the temperature transmitted on their cheeks, Chu Ling and the others burst into tears. They didn't expect to see their mother here.

"Over the years, my father and mother have not been able to be by your side, and the two of you have suffered. Yu Wufang gently wiped away the tears on the faces of the two of them with his hand and said. There was a look of relief in the bright eyes with tears in them.

Yu Wufang didn't know how it was, Chu Ling was thrown into a small barbaric realm back then, and in that kind of place, Chu Ling couldn't get any cultivation resources at all. And he was able to reach the point where he is today within a hundred years, you can imagine how hard it is for ordinary people to pay, even if he has a talent far beyond anyone else.

Chu Ling shook his head, looked at the jade flawless in front of him, and then glanced at the eldest brother beside him, stretched out his palm, and held the hands of the two, the feeling of blood connection became even more intense and full of warmth. Then he said: "It's my father and mother and my eldest brother who have suffered all these years, but I'm nothing." ”

These years of tempering have polished Chu Ling's heart to be extremely tough. However, at this moment, the tears in his eyes could not be stopped.

"Silly boy. Yu had no time to wipe the tears from the corners of Chu Ling's eyes and smiled slightly. "What's your name both?"

After Chu Ling was sent away, he only carved a Chu character on the jade pendant hanging around his neck, and he didn't even have a name.

"My name is Chu Ling, as for the eldest brother, he ....." Chu Ling hurriedly said, and then looked at the gloomy Chu Ling beside him, he didn't know what the name of the eldest brother was.

"I don't have a name. The gloomy Chu Ling shook his head, he had been hiding in Chu Ling's Mud Pill Palace, even Chu Ling had only seen him recently, where did he get his name?

"Chu Ling, who named you?" Yu Wufang nodded, and after reading in a low voice, he looked at Chu Ling and asked.

"It's my grandfather who raised me. Chu Ling said. "When my grandfather picked me up, it was early in the morning, so he named me Chu Ling. ”

Yu Wufang's eyes flashed, he looked at the gloomy Chu Ling again, sighed for a while, and said, "Child, then you will be called Chu Chen, how about it?"

Chu Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded with a smile: "Thank you, mother, then I will be called Chu Chen in the future." ”

Yu Wufang smiled and nodded, then looked at Chu Ling again, and said, "Child, tell my mother how you have come over all these years, okay?"

It took a hundred years to meet her child, and as a mother, Yu Wufang naturally wanted to know everything her child had experienced.

"Good. Chu Ling nodded obediently, and then the mother and son sat on the ground, and Chu Ling slowly told his mother all the experiences over the years.

.................

"Ling'er, over the years, I've really hurt you. These are all blamed on the mother. After listening to Chu Ling's story, Yu Wufang couldn't help but have a deep distress in his eyes. Although there are some things that Chu Ling just said, how could Yu Wufang not hear the danger?

Chu Ling shook his head, looked at Yu Wufang, and said seriously: "Mother, I don't blame you. My eldest brother and I both know that when you made this choice, you and your father must have been more painful in our hearts. ”

Chu Chen has always spoken little, but at this moment, he was also holding Yu Wufang's hand tightly and nodded heavily.

"By the way, mother, how is your situation now?" Chu Ling's expression suddenly became nervous, and he looked at Yu Wufang and asked. Of course, he could see that the jade flawless in front of him was just a wisp of spiritual thought, not the essence. And the eldest brother Chu Chen once said that half of the blood and soul of the mother were drained, turned into a statue, and fell into eternal sleep.

"Now?" "I'm now?" Yu Wuxian heard Chu Ling's question, a trace of bitterness appeared in his eyes, he sighed lightly, and said: "What you see now is just a wisp of spiritual thought from the mother, as for the mother's deity, it has fallen into a deep sleep now, and I am afraid that it will ...... in the future."

(End of chapter)