Chapter 857

Why don't you want to raise your head and look at me...

The heart, trembling, followed the small ripples, swaying away. In the black pupils, only the desolate figure remained, and a trace of mist surrounded her eyes, and gradually, she could not see her face clearly. She thought that her mother had abandoned her and her father and lived the life of a saint in the Xuanyuan family. But she didn't know that the saint in the Xuanyuan family was already someone else, and her mother was trapped in the forbidden area of ​​Xuanyuan, without the light of day.

"Ding dong..." Tears from the corners of his eyes fell into the lotus pond, looking at the waves, rippling, Feng Qingge only opened slightly, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't make any sound. .

The person sitting on the knees looked at the reflection in the water, and she slowly raised her head. However, standing in front of her were two people who didn't know each other at all. They didn't have the aura of the Xuanyuan family. Cultivating the mind of the Xuanyuan family. With a soft laugh, Xuanyuan Zishuang said coldly: "Lingxi, if you want to inherit, do you want to find two outsiders to act? Do you think that I will be fooled by you and the Great Elder again, and hand over the inheritance formation to you? to you?"

Inheritance formation? Still?

Looking at the person in the iron cage, Feng Qingge bit her lip, her little hands clenched tightly, and even her voice trembled. Looking at the person opposite, she said, "Mother, I am, Qingge. ...the wind is soft."

Wind light song?

As soon as those three words came out, Xuanyuan Zishuang just tilted his head slightly, glanced at Feng Qingge, and said coldly: "I have no children, my children died more than 20 years ago. Go back and tell Xuanyuan. Lingxi, if she wants to act, let her find a better person instead of being so pretentious."

"Mother...I didn't die, it was Luoyu who sent me to Yunguo. I grew up in Yunguo. I..." Thinking of her own face, Feng Qingge stretched out her hand and tore off the human skin mask on her face. Their faces were revealed, and just by looking at them, they really thought they were the same person.

The person sitting in the iron prison just smiled disdainfully, the iron chain in her hand swayed, and she said coldly: "I won't believe anything you say. Xuanyuan Lingxi can stand against my face and become the Xuanyuan Saintess, Of course you can disguise yourself as my dead daughter. Human skin masks, as many as you want."

"Mother, you really can't feel it, am I just Qingge?" Her heart seemed to be pierced by something, Feng Qingge squatted down and stepped in the pool, where the water was very It was shallow, and the water only reached her knees. Looking at the people in the iron prison, she stepped forward step by step, approached her, looked at her haggard-faced mother, Feng Qingge held the cold iron prison, and looked at the people inside.

induction?

Where is the need for induction! Xuanyuan Lingxi's tricks have long since been used up. Every Xuanyuan saint will receive an inheritance formation, which will continue the formation of the Xuanyuan family. When she was trapped back then, it was because she easily believed that the Great Elder would clean up the Xuanyuan Lingxi who had replaced her, so she gave him the five-color Heaven-shattering Seal that controlled the Xuanyuan family, and taught him how to use it.

But in the end, Xuanyuan Yuze betrayed her and took refuge in Xuanyuan Lingxi!

The moment she was fooled, she saw through the two conspiring, and she had sworn from that time that she would no longer trust anyone! Looking at Feng Qingge in front of her, the tears in her black eyes, she just thought it was ridiculous, is it worth it, to sacrifice her life for Xuanyuan Lingxi like this? She acted so realistically that even she didn't want to talk anymore.

He stretched out his hand slowly and touched the face that looked exactly like his own. Xuanyuan Zishuang smiled. The strength in that hand became stronger and stronger. Five finger prints fell on Feng Qingge's face, and the corners of his mouth turned upward. When he got up, Xuanyuan Zishuang laughed and said: "This face really looks like it, your human skin is glued to a high degree, I haven't found your flaws yet, if it wasn't for Qingge's death , I really doubt that you are my daughter, hehe..."

"Mother..." Tears rolled down from her eyes, Feng Qingge choked, her right hand fell into her arms, and she took out the piece of jade, revealing the Qiankun ring on her finger, she looked up and looked up The person forced herself to show a smile, and the bitter tears fell on the corner of her mouth and dripped in the middle of the water. "I'm Qingge, I'm still alive. This is, a token."

The light in her eyes suddenly appeared, Xuanyuan Zishuang was stunned, looking at the familiar jade art and the Qiankun ring back then, she couldn't help trembling all over, holding the jade art tightly. Two pieces of jade art, one piece is in Xingtian's place, and the other piece is in the arms of her daughter Feng Qingge, and this Qiankun Ring is a token of the saint, only Xuanyuan bloodline recognized by Ying Long can wear it. The Qiankun Ring, once put on, will only fall off automatically when the next Xuanyuan heir appears.

If the jade art can deceive people, then this ring cannot deceive people.

With trembling hands, Xuanyuan Zishuang lowered her head and looked at Feng Qingge, her heart was beating fast, she quickly hugged Feng Qingge and said in a trembling voice, "Qingge, are you really Qingge? My child, it's really you. I thought I would never see you in my life, Qingge..."

Breathing in the cold air, Feng Qingge wiped the cold water on her cheeks, shook her head and said, "No, I'm here already? Mother, why are you imprisoned here, you..." As the saint of the Xuanyuan family, and Who would dare to be so bold and imprison her mother? And who is the woman outside, who has the same face as her mother.

The luster in the black eyes flickered, Xuanyuan Zishuang straightened up, his eyes fell on Mu Cangyun, and he asked hesitantly, "Who is he?"

The dense eyelashes trembled slightly. Mu Cangyun looked at Xuanyuan Zishuang on the opposite side and cupped his hands: "Master, I am the master's disciple, Mu Cangyun. The master's name is Feng Xingtian."

"Xingtian...he, his apprentice, isn't Guixing? Why are you..." She looked at Mu Cangyun suspiciously, the child in front of her was too young, not the same age as Guixing. Xingtian only accepted one apprentice, but now, where did he get another one?

Straightening his back, Mu Cangyun said solemnly, "Miss, the girl and I entered the family this time, hoping to use your power to rescue the master. Master, he was sealed at the bottom of the Sunset Cliff by the traitor Ghost Star with Xuanyuan Formation. It's going to last a few more months."

"Impossible, Xuanyuan Lingxi said that Xingtian was already with her..." With a trembling expression, Xuanyuan Zishuang stood up, her emotions were too fluctuating, she stretched out her hand and held it on the iron prison, and the thunderbolt that exploded suddenly was released, Xuanyuan Zishuang Zishuang snorted and quickly backed away and shouted, "Qingge, get out of the way."

Letting the thunder and lightning on the iron prison pass into her body, the lively power of thunder and lightning entering her body is more pure than her own thunder and lightning. Her eyes were slightly closed, and Feng Qingge directed the lightning voltage that automatically entered her body to the direction of her dantian. The lightning and lightning in her body devoured her. She smiled lightly, "Mother, I'm fine."

"You, are you not afraid of lightning?" For a moment, Xuanyuan Zishuang watched the lightning enter Feng Qingge's body. For the Xuanyuan people, these lightnings are their nemesis, and the Xuanyuan formation will weaken when encountering lightning. The power of the array. Thousands of years of inheritance, in case of thunder and lightning, detour. If you bring thunder and lightning into the world, you will be nine stars.