Chapter 1071

"Did you give me pills?" the woman said hoarsely.

According to her budget, she will sleep for nearly two hours.

"Well! If you don't take pills, you don't know how long you'll sleep. If you can wait for me, I can't wait." Lin Zichen replied expressionless.

Those are the best pills his mother gave him. Under normal circumstances, this pill is hard to buy.

But although her hair turned black, her eyes were still red and black.

"Thank you!" the woman smiled gratefully at him.

"Don't thank me! You and I are a grasshopper on a rope now. Only when you wake up can you and I survive. My mother is very proficient in the five element array and boundary, but I really can't crack this array when I'm learning." Lin Zichen tells the truth. He never shows off his strength when he can't do anything. Even if he says it, he won't feel ashamed.

"I often hear you mention your mother. It seems that you are also a filial child." the woman smiled slowly. When she saw that her hair turned black, she smiled slightly.

"That's natural. In my heart, my mother is the best mother in the world." praising her mother, Lin Zichen is never stingy.

The woman glanced at his big bright eyes for mentioning his mother and smiled: "in the child's heart, every mother is the best. Let's go! In order not to worry about your family, we'll find the way now!" the woman said and went on.

The direction she went was still the place where she had just imprisoned herself.

Lin Zichen's small face was more confused behind her.

Her cultivation has been restored, which he can't spy on.

He asked involuntarily, "how many levels of cultivation are you?"

"Guess?" the woman said with a smile as she walked.

"If I can guess, I won't ask." Lin Zichen's voice is slightly cold. He can't spy on his cultivation. It must be more than ten steps.

"Ha ha! You are outspoken. I have thirteen levels of cultivation, but in the place where I live, my cultivation is nothing?" the woman said and looked around.

"Where is that?" Lin Zichen was slightly surprised. The thirteen levels of cultivation were low. How terrible was the highest cultivation?

"You're a child, you don't understand when you say it." the woman said, suddenly squatting down and looking carefully at the place where she sat, slightly distracted.

After a while, she gathered her spiritual power and split a slightly round stone. A scroll of pictures appeared in it.

"Ah!" she excitedly drew out the picture. She was so lucky that she didn't end up in the annihilation of soul flying.

She carefully opened the painting. The woman in the painting was very beautiful. She was wearing a red dress and holding an ink ice lotus in her hand. She smiled with a gorgeous face.

Suddenly, Lin Zichen's clear big eyes suddenly shrunk.

Pointed to the person in the finger painting, "this is my mother's portrait. Why is it here?"

The woman looked back at Lin Zichen in surprise and asked excitedly, "have you seen the woman in the picture?"

Lin Zichen frowned and looked at her like an idiot: "I said, she is my mother?" Lin Zichen wondered why the portrait of my mother was here?

"How could it be?" the woman murmured, her eyes filled with tears.

"She is my master. How could she be your mother?" the woman said, tears flowing out unconsciously.

That year, everyone betrayed her.

"How is it impossible? Will there be anyone who mistook his mother?" Lin Zichen said, suddenly remembering that he was easy to tolerate.

He suddenly changed back to his small face carved with powder and jade and said, "look at me, chin and mouth. Is it very similar to the picture in your hand?"

The woman's tearful eyes suddenly looked at Lin Zichen and changed a face. This small face reminded her of another person.

She quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, swallowed a choking breath of saliva, sucked her nose, and asked, "her name is Yunxi. Is she really your mother? You should see it? You can't admit your mistake. After going out, I'm going to find her. I didn't accompany her when she was in the most pain." the woman said and anxiously put the picture in front of Lin Zichen, Let her see it carefully.

Lin Zichen looked at her, tears hazy, but urgently wanted to know. He slowly opened his mouth: "that's not. My mother's name is Lin Yunxi, or Nangong Yunxi. It shouldn't be what you said. They just look like."

"No, no one in the world can look like her. She is her, unique, you know?

At that time, all the people betrayed her. They said that she was a witch who harmed all the people in the world.

No one sympathized with her. Even her closest people betrayed her. Everyone wanted to kill her. When she was the most difficult, I was caught and sent here to be imprisoned. The only person she loved did not protect her... "

The woman seemed to hold it for too long. Facing a child in linzichen, she seemed to find an outlet, crying and telling her heart and lungs.

Linzichen listened, confused, she told intermittently, listening to linzichen heart also raised a thick pain.

"Sobbing..." the woman finished telling and sat on the ground crying bitterly.

After crying for a while, the woman then said, "when my master was in the most pain, I was caught and left her. I was trapped for two hundred years. I don't know how she is now?"

Lin Zichen's whole body was involuntarily tight. He quickly half knelt in front of the woman and shouted in a low voice: "don't move, look at me."

With a strong command in his voice, the woman calmed down involuntarily, looking at Lin Zichen with black and red eyes.

Lin Zichen's pupils suddenly deepened and looked deeply into the woman's black eyes.

This time, Lin Zichen used all his accomplishments to stimulate his charm.

A as like as two peas in the old and magnificent palace, a woman who is just like his mother, is walking in the ancient passageway with a cool temperament.

"Jun Shang, wait, Xiaotong, are you going to sneak out again?"

Xiaotong is the woman he saved today.

"Well! I'm trapped here every day. I'm sick to death. I'll go out and play for a while. The elders look for me. You say you don't know where I've been?"

All the scenes appeared in Lin Zichen's mind one by one.

One of the scenes was the same as what he saw in his mother's eyes, that is, her mother was standing beside a fiery lotus, dressed in red, gorgeous, and Xiaotong was standing not far away.

But at that time, he looked at his mother's life and didn't see Xiaotong.

At that time, his cultivation was not high. Seeing this scene, he could not support it.

"Ah!" Lin Zichen exclaimed and stepped back in shock.