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Leng Yun naturally had nothing to hide from his mother. He told him about the abnormalities in his half-month cultivation, especially the blood-colored ghost head, including the abnormalities of the big black turtle. Speaking of which, the only ones on the island who knew that there was a big black turtle beside Leng Yun was his parents, and even his two brothers and sisters didn't know about it. This was also what Leng Yun's mother repeatedly reminded him back then.

After listening to Leng Yun's description, Leng Yun's parents couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Yun'er, you must not be so careless in your work in the future. This technique cannot be practiced randomly. If there is no big black turtle this time, you must be swallowed by the blood Shura hidden in the book."

Leng Yun was actually a little scared, and nodded repeatedly after hearing this, but then Leng Yun's mother continued, "But the strange big turtle beside you should be the son of Long Ziba. With him, some ordinary ghosts should not hurt you."

"Long Zi Ba Xia?" Leng Yun was stunned. He was not unfamiliar with the story of the Dragon's Nine Sons. There were many descriptions of monsters and monsters brought back by the white-haired old man in the school, and naturally, the legend of the Dragon's Nine Sons and Zi Zi was indispensable.

"The big white turtle you saved last time should be the domineering one. I had this kind of suspicion when I heard you say it. After all, there is a dragon in the legend of this Manlong Lake, and only Longzi has the ability to plant pure spiritual roots for you guys."

Speaking of this, Leng Yun's mother suddenly noticed a long sigh, "It's a pity that I have lost all my cultivation. I can only see whether the under-term babies have spiritual roots. Otherwise, I should have seen that you have obtained spiritual roots a few years ago."

At this time, Leng Yun's father comforted him, "Okay, what do you think so much about it? Besides, Song'er and the others have been taken away by the immortals! Although it was a few years late, they have not pulled down the thousands of kalpas that the elders taught them over the years. Practicing the immortal cultivation techniques you mentioned a few years later should not have a big impact."

Leng Yun's mother ignored her husband's words and looked directly at Leng Yun who was a little confused when she was listening. Her eyes were a little worried and thoughtful, but in the end she turned into a resolute look, "Yun'er, I have something to let you do."

Leng Yun was stunned, and at the same time, he was a little strange. His mother was really strange today.

"My mother is not from Manlonghu, you brothers and sisters know that, but in fact, your mother is not from Yanzhou, but from Rongzhou."

"Ah!" Leng Yun was shocked when he heard this. In the book brought back by the old man with white hair, there was a book similar to geography, which contained a description of the geography of the world, especially the description of the Jiuzhou in the world. "Didn't it mean that there are natural dangers between the Jiuzhou and it is impossible to pass at all?"

Leng Yun's mother gave birth to three sons and one daughter, but she has been most satisfied with this third son since she was a child. It is not only because of the three sons being well-behaved and sensible, but also because this son has a desire for knowledge that other sons do not have.

"The inability to pass is only for ordinary people. For ordinary people, the journey between Kyushu is indeed very dangerous, but it does not mean that it is completely inaccessible, otherwise how can the goods between Kyushu be circulated."

At this time, Leng Yun's father suddenly said in a muffled voice: "Is it too early to let Yun'er go to Rongzhou now? Didn't we agree before that we would go when Yun'er is eighteen years old. Besides, leaving the island at the age of eighteen is also the tradition of our Manlong Island."

"In the past, it was because Yun'er had no spiritual roots, and it was the same when he went early or late. Now Yun'er has spiritual roots, and Song'er Qiu'er and Shuang'er were also taken away by cultivators. I think it won't take long to go to the island to check. Although there are domineering people outside the Manlong Island, those cultivators dare not be arrogant on the island, but what if they know that there is still Yun'er coming to search again? Besides, since he can cultivate, he has to start as soon as possible, so that Yun'er can make up for my family's debts."

"Besides, there is a waterway in Manlong Lake that can directly lead to Rongzhou. Although that section of the waterway is very dangerous, as long as Yun'er is careful, you should be able to pass through it safely. What's more, isn't there a big black turtle around Yun'er?"

Leng Yun seemed to have heard something from his mother's words, and then Leng Yun's mother said to Leng Yun: "Mom comes from the Mo family in Rongzhou, which is one of the four major cultivation families in Yueguo, Rongzhou."

Speaking of this, Leng Yun's mother suddenly took out a green jade pendant from the pillow. She was no stranger to this jade pendant, because on weekdays, he often saw his mother looking at this piece of jade, and the word "Mo" was carved in the center of the jade.

"This is the jade pendant your grandfather gave to her when she was one year old." At this point, Leng Yun's mother couldn't help but feel a little sad. It took a long time to recover. Then she gently carried the jade pendant on Leng Yun's neck.

"You have another uncle named Mo Wentian. After you arrive in Mojia City, you can ask someone to inquire and show him the jade pendant, and he will know that you are my mother's son."

At this time, Leng Yun's father suddenly said honestly: "Why don't you write a letter for Yun'er to take it?"

Leng Yun's mother seemed a little moved, but then she shook her head firmly, "No need to make a letter, it's enough to report peace." Speaking of this, Leng Yun's mother suddenly continued: "If someone asks where my mother is now, no matter who it is, including your uncle or even grandparents, don't tell them, do you remember?"

Speaking of this, Leng Yun's mother's eyes couldn't help but turn to her silly husband, but this gaze did not make anyone notice anything unusual. Then her eyes turned to the small bag torn by the big black turtle, but the mouth of the small bag had been torn apart. Leng Yun saw that the fabric was a little strange and picked it up together.

"What a pity a Qiankun bag."

"Qiankun bag!" Leng Yun was stunned, "Mom, do you say this bag is the legendary Qiankun bag? Didn't it mean that Qiankun bag can fill the whole sky?"

"That's what some people in the folk who cannot practice immortality talk nonsense."

When Leng Yun heard this, he couldn't help but show a look of regret on his face, "If I had known this was the Qiankun Bag, I wouldn't have let that guy Xiao Hei go around before."

When Leng Yun heard this, she smiled and explained, "You should thank the big black turtle. If it weren't for it, you wouldn't get the things inside even if you picked up the Qiankun bag. Unless you can find a senior who has a cultivation level higher than the owner of the bag. Only one level higher can you erase the marks on the bag's mouth cloth. Otherwise, do you think the Qiankun bag is so easy to open and damaged!"

Speaking of this, Leng Yun's mother couldn't help but smile, "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. Maybe your big black turtle is really the descendant of the dragon son domineering, otherwise the ordinary monster would definitely not have the ability to tear open the Qiankun bag."

In fact, Leng Yun regretted it a little as soon as the big black turtle tearing open the Qiankun bag, but he came and went quickly at that time, and he was soon fascinated by the big gold bricks, but this does not mean that he could not feel the specialness of this small bag. After all, a bag that could hold so many things would feel that the bag was unusual.

"Mom, do you have many bags of Qiankun?"

Leng Yun's mother thought for a while, "It should be quite a few. There seem to be a few of us in the Mo family, but they are all in the hands of the head and the elders." Speaking of this, Leng Yun's mother suddenly pointed to the bag and said, "You must take the little black turtle to say goodbye to Baxia in front of you. Then you can bring this Qiankun bag with you, maybe Naxia has the ability to repair it."

Three days later, Leng Yun, who was instilled with his so-called experience in the martial arts world, finally walked out of the house. In short, staying at home for three days this time should be the first time Leng Yun has since he was six years old. He remembered that since he was six years old, he slept in front of his family for a night in front of his family, his mother no longer restrained him from going out for fishing with his father and brother. After that, after Leng Yun grew up a little, he simply built a canoe by himself and became a fisherman on Manlong Lake alone, which caused a stir on Manlong Island.

Walking out of the village, Leng Yun swam directly to the other side of Manlong Island, where the big white turtle was originally waiting for the lake at the entrance of the village.
Chapter completed!