The time of despair seemed to be quite short. She seemed to be strangled and pressed into the water. The suffocation of drowning swept across her body.

She suddenly opened her eyes and the lake was rippling.

The biting cold is coming, and the touch is reviving.

The fishy and salty water smell choked on the throat and the taste was awakening.

She held her breath, bent down to untie the aquatic plants wrapped around her feet, and swam hard toward the glimmer of her head, but she immediately realized something was wrong and her legs couldn't use strength!

Then he couldn't hold back his anger and took several sips of water. His lung capacity was not as good as that of her.

Her mind began to rise and fall again. When she was blurred, she heard noisy voices and the sound of falling into the water. A black shadow swam towards her...

Xi Huanyan was in a chaotic state and fell into a nightmare for years. Despair and anger that came from somewhere were stuffed into her heart, into her head, and burst into her body. She was half calm and half crazy. At a moment, she suddenly woke up and saw the shaking ground and black and brown hooves.

If the material is good, she should have been placed horizontally on the horse's back like a sack. Her dizzy consciousness did not give her time to think. She would fall off the horse with her hand.

Then he fell to the ground for granted.

The dark horse was standing still, and the neighing sounded more and more clear. Xi Huanyan covered her head and the blanket she draped on her body slid down.

She saw the reeds, the pale sunset, the endless wilderness, and the dark sky covered the dim ground.

The wind was blowing and the reeds were swinging. She heard the sound of her clothes and looked up and saw someone standing there holding the reins, looking at her.

It was a woman, with her long black hair tied with long sleeves, her sleeves were high, revealing her forearms with distinct lines and muscles, a dark red robe, and a black iron belt wrapped around her waist, which looked like a battle robe.

This man carried the power of thousands of troops, and his eyes were filled with desolation of thousands of mountains and rivers. No matter how strong the wind was, it became silent when it came to her.

"Get up." she said.

Xi Huan said mutely, "I may have forgotten something."

"I know." The woman looked at her with a deep look. "You have a problem with your brain and you always forget me."

“…”

"Remember, my name is Xingjin, your mother."

Xi Huanyan refused to say anything. She tried to stand up, but she tripped on the blanket and almost knelt down with weak legs. The woman looked at her for a while and finally found her conscience and carried her back onto the horse.

After all, I was sitting by myself this time.

Xing Jin led the horse and walked slowly, leaving only her with a cold side face.

Xi Huanyan looked at her hand and always felt that it was big

At this time, Xi Huanyan had to think about "Who am I", "Where am I from", and "Where am I going", but for the unknown, the best way seems to be silence and observation.

She fell on the man in front of her and Xing Jin spoke as if he was sensing, "Put on the blanket, you just fell into the water and can't stand the cold."

"Yeah." Xi Huanyan obediently put on the blanket.

Xing Jin paused a moment, "I asked the master to treat you. You should not forget it in the future, but although you, Tian Chong and Ling Hui Po, are awake, your strength is still hindered, so your legs and feet will feel weak."

"Why didn't you repair your wise power?"

"The matter of the soul, the secret of heaven and earth, and the restoration of spiritual wisdom is an extreme coincidence, so why do you want anything else?"

Xi Huanyan nodded, said nothing more, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Go to Tianhuo Road, I need a safe environment to raise you."

Xi Huanyan heard this and said seriously: "Thank you."

Xing Jin also said seriously: "No need to thank you."

The two of them were silent, as if something was wrong, and they couldn't say it.

After a while, Xi Huanyan asked: "Where is the Tianhuo Road?"

"A fortress area of ​​the Ronghua Empire is located in the southwest of the Eastern Region." Xing Jin was very patient and carefully explained the Ronghua Empire and practice. Xi Huanyan asked a question from time to time, and before dark, he added one, one, two, two, two.

At the same time, they also arrived at the place where they were temporarily settled, which was a village.

The people here seemed very simple. After seeing the Lu Yin given by Xing Jin, they immediately enthusiastically lent out an empty house, which was as good as cooking and cooking water.

After settling down, Xi Huanyan took the changed clothes to take a shower, but found something that could not be accurately determined, that is. There was a black tattoo on the collarbone of this body, like an intertwined vine, but her consciousness told her that she didn't like it.

Xi Huanyan finished the bath slowly, put on her outer robe, and when she leaned over to cover her shoes, a jade stone slid out of her collar and swung in front of her eyes.

The jade is as gentle as amber, and it feels warm to get it. I picked it up and looked at the lights. I saw the jade rays flowing with light, and there were two strange words hanging in the center.

She tried to pick it off before taking a shower, but she couldn't take it off any of it.

After thinking about it, she stuffed it back into her collar. When she returned to the room, she pushed open the door and asked Xing Jin on the couch, "What's wrong with my tattoo?"

Xing Jin's face, which was calm all the time, actually showed a trace of murderous intent, and the murderous intent was not restrained at all after being seen.

"You have to find the answer yourself." Xing Jin said in an unknown way.

Xi Huanyan doesn't like this kind of half-hidden inducement.

"It doesn't matter to me, I don't need this answer, but if you refer to the crisis hidden behind the incident, you don't need to worry about my ability to bear it. Tell me now, I'll prepare early, and you don't tell me, then I can't guarantee that the end result is what you want to see."

"If I tell you, can you guarantee the final result?"

"No, I only follow my own will and will only accommodate others when it is harmless."

“It’s like alms.”

"You can think so."

"..." Xing Jin smiled, "Like me."

This time it was Xi Huanyan's turn to be speechless, such a shameless person.

"I'm sorry, my daughter." Xing Jin took off his head crown and ink hair poured down. "Actually, you already knew the truth, but you just forgot, and I don't want to remind you now."

Xingjin covered his quilt and held his hands exposed on his abdomen.

Xi Huanyan considered the current question, "Where should I sleep?"

The couch in the room is not too wide.

"Don't you want to sleep with me?" Xing Jin suddenly thought of some gentle scenes. The buried maternal love couldn't help but sway in the wind like a sprouting seedling.

Xi Huanyan said honestly: "I don't like sleeping with others."

So she heard a sneer, and Xing Jin turned his back to her, "It just so happened that I was, you can hit the floor."

Haha, Xi Huanyan thought she had met a fake mother.

They did not live in this small and pleasant village for a long time, and continued on their way the next day.

On the way, Xing Jin would talk to her about the customs and customs of various places, but the most common thing was about practice.

In her story, Xi Huanyan gradually pieced together the history and humanities of this world.

This world famous star in the world, the history of the human race can be traced back to billions of years ago, and the strange demon is a disaster that follows the shadows in the history of the human race, and has not been able to get rid of it yet...

Well... I always feel familiar with something.

When hearing the history of the Ronghua Empire, Xi Huanyan showed some intuition and asked, "There are quite few people with the surname Xing?"

Xing Jin looked at her, "I am Xing Lian's youngest daughter, so you have to grow up soon. I don't have much time with you."

Xinglian, the founding emperor.

“……What’s my name?”

"Xi Huanyan".

Yes, she remembered that she was her own name, and she asked casually, "Who is my father?"

"The dead don't need to remember." Xing Jin took off a small bag from the saddle, "If you have time, you should study harder than asking questions."
Chapter completed!