Charming Fox Sadness

Chapter 93 The Gradually Fallen Heart ([-])

Ling Wushang slept with this kind of mood, but what he didn't know was that in the future, not only did he not take his sister to travel around the world, nor did he give up because his sister didn't want to practice, but he forced him to practice every day, because he All the ignorance and ignorance died on the father's body, and the day the mother was seriously injured, they were buried together in Qishan.

When he took care of his seriously injured mother alone, and supported the crumbling Fox clan with his own strength, he realized that what he had to bear as his younger sister.
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Qishan is usually peaceful and windy, with beautiful scenery, but now it is covered with dark clouds, and it is not as quiet as before.

Qishan is the place where the wilderness and the fairy world must pass. At this moment, there is a layer of auspicious clouds floating on Qishan. On the auspicious clouds, Mo Shang leads a group of people looking at the black demon soldiers on the ground, and everyone has a look of death on their faces.

Mo Shi looked at the person standing on the cloud. He was dressed in the palace attire of the Emperor of Heaven, and the majesty of a superior was displayed in his eyebrows and eyes.

Lingli and Bilin led the clansmen to stand at the front, looking at the black clouds slowly floating up. On the black clouds stood a man in white clothes. The man's face was like a crown of jade, and his eyes were calm and unwavering. them.

"Is the Devil Emperor going to fight today?" Lingli said, taking the first step, protecting his wife and children behind him.

Mo Shi looked at the person in front of him and seemed to sigh, "The Arctic fox clan doesn't belong to the six clans, why do you bother to come to this muddy water?"

Lingli could hear the helplessness in his tone. He had heard early in the morning that the current Devil Emperor Aimin Ruzi managed the barren wilderness to a mere orderly level. Immortals, since they are from the Immortal World, how can they ignore them?"

"People in the fairy world are ruthless and ungrateful, why do you guard this ruthless and ungrateful person?"

Bi Lin caught a glimpse of the person opposite in a white robe, his eyes full of righteousness, "I've only heard of people from the demon clan killing people, so where does the devil emperor say that people in the fairy world are ruthless and ungrateful?"

Mo Shi looked at the woman who suddenly made a sound, and looked sideways, only to see that the woman was wearing a light yellow gown, and her long hair moved with the wind for no reason, giving off a kind of heroic spirit.

Although she is a member of Senior Fu Ling's family and the head of the Arctic Fox Clan, she does not have the spirit of Fu Ling's ancestor. "You have only heard about it, but you have seen it before."

Yan Bi smiled, and parted his thin lips slightly, "In the past, the song 'Requiem' by Fu Ling, the ancestor of your fox clan, changed the color of the world. I don't know how little power is left in your hands."

Yan Bi held his left hand in the air, and he held a light blue flute in his hand, and Bi Lin whispered to the person beside him, "You take Shang'er and the Emperor of Heaven to step back first." Make a banjo.

Ever since Mo Shang saw the man in white, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. Thinking of all kinds of things in the world, he sighed.

Hearing him mention Senior Fu Ling's "Requiem", his black pupils trembled.

The onlookers have only heard that Fuling, the ancestor of the Arctic fox family, was famous in the six worlds for a "Luoyun flute" and a song "Requiem".

Seeing that the front of them was suddenly covered with a layer of transparent enchantment, the arctic fox family was born in an extremely cold place, so they are best at controlling snow.

If it is not a member of the Arctic fox clan, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture within half an hour under the extreme snow.
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Seeing his mother call out the banjo, Ling Wushang was about to step forward when his father stopped him, "Shang'er, if you go now, not only will you not be able to help your mother, but you will be in danger of protecting yourself."

Only the females of the fox clan can learn to control the snow of the fox clan. The reason is that the spiritual power of females is feminine and easier to master.

"Father, can we just watch?" Ling Wushang asked anxiously.

If Ling Wushang looked at his father carefully, he would find that his father's usually peaceful face was also full of anxiety. He knew that Bi Lin was best at swordsmanship, and her ability to control snow was not as good as her mother's.

Without the help of the Bingsi banjo today, she might not even be able to summon the snow. The 'Luoyun flute' had disappeared long ago when Fuling's ancestor passed away.

The ice silk banjo was made by Bi Lin's mother with the ultimate ice on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and the silkworms unique to the Tianshan Mountains were used to weave silk, and the strings were soaked in the extreme ice for thousands of years, in order to give her This daughter who is not good at controlling Xue is ready for a rainy day.
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Ever since Bilin called out the banjo, Mo Shi felt the extreme chill, and a vague picture flashed in his mind inexplicably.

But for a moment, he felt that his body that had been frozen stiff just now moved freely, put the flute to his lips, and started to blow it.

The sky, which was still bright and sunny just now, suddenly became densely covered with dark clouds, the thunder was deafening, and the rain began to fall one after another.

Everyone felt a chill through the barrier, and Bi Lin heard him blowing like "Requiem", but what he summoned was not snow, but rain.

Her hand on the banjo trembled uncontrollably, and suddenly a soft spiritual force came from her lower abdomen, calming her restless heart.

She put her right hand on her lower abdomen and said in her heart, child, are you really the one who is destined?

Thinking of this, I stopped talking, put my hands on the banjo, everyone could only hear the ethereal voice, the sky began to snow, the drizzle turned from small to heavy, and the heavy rain fell together with the heavy snow .

Everyone could only hear the melody of the flute and the qin, but when they listened carefully, it was actually the same piece of music. Every time Bi Lin felt that her qin was suppressed by the sound of the flute, her whole body would be filled with warmth, making her freeze Stiff fingers continued to pluck the strings.

After every song, Mo Shi felt that some fragments flashed in his mind intermittently, and when he wanted to read it carefully, his heart would feel a convulsive pain.

After a long time, he seemed to hear a faint voice in his heart, after so many years, I finally found you.

After he listened to it, there seemed to be nothing but the sound of his own heartbeat.

Lingli heard the sound of the flute and the piano stopped at the same time, removed the barrier, caught a glimpse of the woman sitting on the cloud head, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Bi Lin, are you okay!" Bi Lin looked at the enlarged face in front of her, her thin lips parted slightly, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, she wanted to tell him that she was fine, but in the end her eyes darkened and she fainted past.
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Seeing that she had vomited blood and passed out, the immortals couldn't help being shocked. The white clothes of the Demon Emperor on the other side had been stained with blood at some point.

At this moment, it seemed that there was an indescribable meaning, but he reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and called out a blue long sword.

Lingli threw the fainted person to the side of his son who had already been stupefied and said in a low voice, "Shang'er, take good care of your mother and sister no matter what."

Ling Wushang's eyes were filled with tears at this moment, and he wanted to say something, but felt that his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak a word, so he could only nod his head non-stop.

Lingli patted his son's head and smiled slightly, "You've grown up so much before you know it. I won't be by your side in the future, so you must take good care of yourself."

Yan Bi waved his hand to create a barrier, and left with his sword.

(End of this chapter)