The voice sounded again: "Child, come, come, come..."

Her soul slowly drifted along the source of the sound.

She wasn't scared because of the weirdness of the voice, she just felt that the voice seemed to have a power calling her.

She always thought that she was still in a dream and could not find her way back, so she felt a little nervous.

White light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Feng Yunmo thought that was the way back, so she ran forward quickly.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the Shenling Mountain with thick smoke.

The Spirit Mountain is filled with a strong aura of the spirit, but it is lifeless.

She wandered around, her body kept spinning in place, looking up at the towering mountain peaks, and said: "Who, who is talking to me?"

The woman's voice echoed in her ears: "Child!"

From the direction where the dense fog was thickest, a woman walked out. She was wearing a blood-colored red robe, and her robe was embroidered with a picture of a dancing phoenix rising to the sky.

Wearing a phoenix hairpin, there is a touch of the divine seal between the eyebrows. The eyebrows are slightly raised, the eyes are blood red, and the lips are blooming as red as roses. There is a strong evil spirit lingering in the beauty.

Feng Yunmo backed away warily: "Who are you?"

"Guardian of the Spiritual Mountain." The woman whispered.

Feng Yunmo looked around: "Isn't the God of Spirit Mountain the God of Wushou Mountain? How can you be the patron saint?"

"Yes, as you said, there is no god guarding the mountain anymore."

"and you……"

"Your mother." The woman slowly walked towards her again.

Feng Yunmo then stepped back again, looking up and down at the woman in front of her: "My mother has died a long time ago."

"I don't have much time to explain the complicated reasons to you. Xiao Feng'er, use your two souls of heaven and earth to cultivate a demon body. Otherwise, the demon phoenix will be in trouble."

"What?" Beiming Yexuan is in trouble.

"What's the difficulty?" Feng Yun Mo's heart clenched at the mention of Beiming Yexuan.

The woman raised her hand and waved it in the air, and a mirror was drawn in the void. In the mirror was printed the scene of Beiming Yexuan and another woman who was exactly like herself.

The sight of Beiming Yexuan holding Lan Tian and patting her back to coax her to sleep was deeply etched in her heart.

She secretly clenched her fists and asked, "That woman?"

The woman told Feng Yunmo everything she knew. After hearing this, Feng Yunmo took a deep breath.

She never imagined that this seemingly gentle and harmless man would harm her like this.

Feng Ji put her backhand on her shoulder: "Xiao Feng'er, don't be angry, don't be angry. It's not a bad thing for you to come here. At least, before you get stronger, you can practice here with peace of mind. Respect

God would never have thought that you would come here. Zhuge Mou was too confident, so he would not have thought that you could use the two souls of heaven and earth to practice. If you want to wake up, want to save him, or want the ancient bell to lift the seal, this

You have to rely on yourself, no one can help you."

Feng Yunmo turned around, looked at Feng Ji, and asked: "What should I do? I don't even know who I am. Why did Zhuge Mou do this to me?"

No one had ever told her that she was the son of the demon phoenix, so what was the point of Zhuge Mou doing this?

"You are my child."

"No!" Feng Yunmo pushed her away and shouted, "My mother has died a long time ago."
Chapter completed!