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Chapter 183 Mother and Daughter Meet(2/5)

She didn't know how to face this group of "entertainment" tribe members. When she knew that her bloodline was stained, they didn't treat her like this.

Feng Shuang felt a little embarrassed when she heard this.

"It seems that everyone is too enthusiastic, and the Saint is so excited that she can't speak."

Feng Shuang made an excuse casually.

"Hahaha."

"The Saint is so cute."

"I will always support Saint Shenxi."

...

"quiet!"

Feng Shuang shouted loudly.

The elder of a clan said sternly: "I warn you again that some things are discussed within the clan. If you dare to spread it, even if he is a genius of the Phoenix clan, he will be severely punished."

The juniors of the Phoenix clan remained silent.

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. They all know who the clan elders warn of.

"The clan will end!"

Feng Siniang appeared on the ring and took away the defeated Feng Chenyu. Fortunately, this duel did not hurt the origin.

After the clan meeting ended, Feng Shuang stood beside Jiang Luoshen, and Feng Qingxian came over to congratulate her.

Feng Wu sneered at her: "Go to cater to her now, it's worthy of being you."

"Shen Luo, congratulations."

Feng Qingxian smiled sincerely.

Jiang Luoshen smiled back and said softly: "Thank you sister."

Feng Shuang said seriously: "Qingxian, you will be called Shen Xi or Saint in the future."

Feng Qingxian nodded repeatedly and said respectfully: "Thank you, the elder, for your reminder."

At this time, Feng Wu also came over, swaying in figure. She smiled and said hello: "Sister Shen Xi, hello, I am Feng Wu."

Jiang Luoshen nodded slightly. Now the people who dared to come forward to talk to her were the geniuses of the saint clan, and the rest did not have the courage.

"Sister Shen Xi, I recently collected rare Divine Flying Skirts. You must be very beautiful when you wear them." Feng Wu smiled.

Feng Qingxian had a little disdain on her face. This woman was unhappy just now, and she changed her face so quickly. Now she wants to win over Jiang Luoshen.

Jiang Luoshen didn't care, she looked at Feng Shuang, "I want to see my mother."

"Come with me."

The phoenix frost flows into the clouds and fog.

Jiang Luoshen followed her away.

Feng Qingxian and Feng Wu did not join in the fun.

Feng Wu looked at Feng Qingxian, her eyes slightly condensed, and she was a little confused, "Feng Qingxian, I think you are quite familiar with each other. I knew each other before?"

"I will follow the elders to welcome the saint Hui tribe, of course I am more familiar with you." Feng Qingxian raised his eyebrows.

Feng Wu didn't think much and said proudly: "I don't know if Feng Chenyu can come out of the blow. If I don't have the shame to see anyone in the future."

"Haha, what are the benefits for you when her heart collapses?"

"If a saint makes a mistake, it's my turn." Feng Wu smiled happily.

As long as Jiang Luoshen makes a mistake and Feng Chenyu's heart collapses, she is the best candidate for the saint.

Feng Qingxian had a disdainful smile on her lips and sneered: "I think you are beautiful."

"Don't you want to be a saint?"

"I don't want you to be a saint anyway."

...

Fengqi Tower.

Clouds and mists.

The golden pavilion is quiet.

In front of the attic, an old woman with white hair melting into the soil was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone. Her cultivation level, Jiang Luoshen could not feel at all.

"I've seen the saint."

The old woman said respectfully.

Jiang Luoshen approached the attic, his heart beat faster. He was not as nervous as Nangong Yan. He pushed open the closed door, and the divine fragrance lingered inside.

The ground was filled with hazy clouds.

Jiang Luoshen walked into the attic and lit candles. She saw chains shining with faint light.

This is a chain of order made of special materials, and it cannot be broken even at the peak of the Divine Realm.

The fairy in white dress sat cross-legged in the attic, her eyes closed and her expression was quiet.

That was the most beautiful woman Jiang Luoshen had ever seen. She stood there and did not dare to speak.

Feng Wanyue slowly opened her eyes, and she had already sensed the arrival of her children.

Her crystal eyes looked at Jiang Luoshen in front of her, with tears in her eyes.

"Mother."

Jiang Luoshen knelt down respectfully.

"Child, get up quickly." Feng Wanyue's voice was gentle, and there was a loving look in her eyes, "Let your mother take a good look at you."

Jiang Luoshen sat next to Feng Wanyue. She sent her away as soon as she was born, but she didn't expect that she was so big in the blink of an eye.

Grandpa Feng Tianshen said that his mother was a strong and domineering woman, and Jiang Luoshen felt that she was as gentle as all mothers.

Feng Wanyue stroked Jiang Luoshen’s face and smiled on her cheek, “What’s your name?”

"Go back to my mother, my name is Jiang Luoshen, and my grandfather gave her the name Feng Shenxi."

"Which name do you like?"

Jiang Luoshen smiled and said solemnly: "I will always be Jiang Luoshen."

Feng Wanyue felt a little reluctant when she heard this. As the saint of the Phoenix clan, she could only be Feng Shenxi.

Born in the Holy Clan.

They are destined to be involuntarily alive.

Jiang Luoshen looked at his mother's hands and feet with chains of order, and felt very distressed, and said in a deep voice: "Mother, grandpa promised me that as long as my bloodline completely returns to the ancestors, he can let you out."

Feng Wanyue's eyes were slightly condensed and she said in a deep voice: "Shen Luo, the bloodline has completely returned to its ancestors. You will no longer be yourself, it will devour you."

The last bloodline was Feng Wanyue who was close to the rebirth of the ancestor. She knew the consequences of the rebirth of the ancestor.

Jiang Luoshen has some senses, and she has been unable to control her consciousness several times recently.

She lived in the sea of ​​consciousness with ancient ferocious beasts, which blended with her bloodline, and it gave Jiang Luoshen a powerful power.

Jiang Luoshen longs for power, not only to help her mother, but also wants to reunite with Qin Mu, not wanting to watch her husband work hard alone.

She also wants to become stronger.

Strong enough to make decisions.

"Mother, I may have the ability to control that powerful force." Jiang Luoshen's eyes were firm, and she believed that she could do it.

Feng Wanyue was very pleased, and then asked softly: "Where is Qingyu?"

"My mother is gone."

Jiang Luoshen was in a loss.

That is the person who is the best to Qin Mu and will never repay her kindness in this life.

Feng Wanyue shook her head and sighed softly.

"Qingyu's soul will return to the ancestral land, maybe you still have a chance to see you again."

"Really?"

Jiang Luoshen's face was filled with joy.

Feng Wanyue nodded, "All souls born from ancient races will eventually return to their newborn place."

Jiang Luoshen was a little expectant when he heard this, and then asked, "Mother, where is my father?"

Feng Wanyue's eyes were shining.

“He is far away.”
To be continued...
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