Back in the room, Zi'er's eyes were filled with relief, "Miss, my wife left something for you, and asked me to give it to you when you are able to take care of yourself."
After saying that, he took out a brocade box from the hidden compartment on the floor of the room.
Murong Wuxin looked a little sad and her nose was sour. It turned out that her mother had been ready to leave...
Opening the box, there was a letter inside. I saw the delicate handwriting again, and felt depressed. The letter read:
Xin'er, when you read this letter, I am no longer with you. Don't be sad. You will always be my favorite daughter. That ring was left to you by your biological mother. Only your blood can open it.
I just wanted you to be an ordinary person and live a normal life, but after all, you are her daughter and belong to the broadest world. Don't blame her, she really loves you, you will understand."
The letter did not mention the news about my biological mother. Maybe she wanted to tell me in person, but unfortunately... looking at the letter, I thought silently, mother, the path I chose in my previous life only left me with unforgettable pain. This strong man
In this world of respect, if you want to survive, you can only become stronger!
Looking at the ring on the side, the silver-white ring body exuded a simple light and was engraved with ancient and thick patterns. He thought about it and put the ring on his index finger. Murong Wuxin put a drop of blood on it, and two words appeared in his mind: "
Moon Shadow" and lost consciousness.
When she woke up, Murong Wuxin found herself in another space. Could this be the space inside the ring?! She shook her head again, how could this be possible? Even the kings of the four kingdoms each only had a ten-square-meter ring. This land didn't even have an edge.
Out of sight, a childish voice came from the air, "Little master, you guessed it right, welcome to the Moon Shadow Realm. After thousands of years, you are finally back!"
Even Murong Wuxin was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses, "Who are you? And wasn't this what my mother left for me? Why wait for ten thousand years?"
"Little master, you will understand that the most important thing now is to increase your strength...otherwise...how to fight him..."
Murong Wuxin could clearly feel his trembling when it mentioned him, but he didn't ask him who he was. He would always know, wouldn't he?
In the midst of his thoughts, a book of exercises "Ancient Physical Training Techniques" appeared in the sea of consciousness.
"My little master, this technique can help you remove impurities from your body. Practice will get twice the result with half the effort! However, the pain you endure is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Nodding, if you can't stand such a little difficulty, why talk about anything else, "How should I get in in the future?"
Murong Wuxin was a little embarrassed. Although he had gained a lot of knowledge recently, he still had not practiced it in practice.
"Little Master, if you want to come in and touch the top of Yueying, my name is Xiaobao!"
Murong Wuxin looked at the world and said, "Thank you, Xiaobao." His mind sank and he fell into a coma.
A child with dark blue eyes appeared in the space and murmured, "Master, you have changed a lot, that's right, it has been ten thousand years..." and then disappeared.
Suddenly, Murong Wuxin has returned to the room. Looking at Zi'er who is holding hot tea, nothing has changed. It seems that the space in the ring is still. This is not a big temptation for cultivators.
He frowned as he looked at the moon shadow on his hand. The moon shadow disappeared between his fingers in a flash.
Murong Wuxin touched his index finger in surprise. The moon shadow was still there. It seemed that it had the function of invisibility. It seemed that he still had a lot to explore! He raised his lips and smiled seductively. Murong family, our game has begun~ You guys, get ready.
Ok?
At this moment, everyone in the Murong family felt a chill. They looked at the sun and didn't understand.
Instruct Zi'er to look outside the door, don't let anyone in, and just say that I am praying for my mother! Zi'er nodded and left the room.
Murong Wuxin sat cross-legged and used ancient physical training methods to attack various acupuncture points on his body. Blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body twitched. His skin floated red and slowly cracked. Blood spurted out from all over his body.
Bathed in blood.
However, Murong Wuxin didn't know it at this time. She only felt that her whole body was burning, which reminded her of the fire that made her extinguish. Her mind swayed and she almost fainted.
In the haze, Xiaobao's voice rang in her ears, "Master, hold on, think about the things you want to hold on to, and the people you want to protect! Hold on!"
Scenes passed before Murong Wuxin's eyes, Nangong Che's cruelty and ruthlessness, Shangguan Xuan's cruel torture, her mother's life-saving protection, the Leng family's blood flowing like a river... She gritted her teeth to prevent herself from fainting, and growled.
A warm current warmed the whole body, and the pain gradually diminished. A voice came, "Sleep, my master, sleep..." The tense body gradually relaxed, and calm breathing came out.
Xiaobao waved his hand, and Murong Wuxin was trapped in the circle of light. The scars on his body were being repaired bit by bit, and he let out an almost inaudible sigh, "Why can't you protect yourself? Stupid master!"
Three days had passed since Murong Wuxin woke up. She opened her eyes, raised her hand, and a faint red halo floated over her whole body. She smiled in surprise. She was already a two-star warrior. Although she was not high, she was still
The results of the first practice, not to mention how can practice be achieved overnight!