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Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1912 Past Events

"I'm sorry, mom, my mood fluctuated a little." Mu Tianxing's expression calmed down and looked at Wang Ting apologetically.

Wang Ting looked complicated when she heard this and didn't say anything.

"Let me explain clearly. This matter cannot affect the relationship between Tianxing and Ting'er." Dongfang Yin looked up at Mu Tianxing and said, "Tianxing, your mother was a human race in her previous life, a small human race in the mortal world. Like us, she is extremely weak. You can't imagine that she had her own lover and her own parents in her previous life."

"Our lover?" Mu Tianxing couldn't help looking at Lin Feng's figure.

"Yes, your Uncle Lin in his previous life was also extremely weak. They were in the world. Later, your mother got sick and had no money to treat her..." Dongfang Yin explained simply.

"Wait, what does it mean to get sick?" Mu Tianxing interrupted Dongfang Yin's words.

"Being sick means being sick." Dongfang Yin looked at Mu Tianxing and said with a wry smile: "This is a disease that we humans had when they were extremely weak. You can think that some poisons invade the body. This poison is very, very weak, and even people with this power can easily resist it."

While speaking, Dongfang Yin stretched out his hand and a faint light appeared in his fingers. The power of this light was not as good as a mortal.

It is so weak that only saints can perceive it.

"So weak?" Mu Tianxing said in surprise.

"Hmph, I was not much better than this when I was born. How could you be so delicate and so angry?" Lin Ting'er snorted coldly.

"Ting'er, I..." Mu Tianxing said embarrassedly.

"You are so weak that you can't imagine that your mother's family is very poor. She needs to find a doctor to treat her when she gets sick. The doctor is a kind of person who can cure her illness. Unfortunately, she looks down on her and has no money. At that time, your uncle Lin is not much better." Dongfang Yin explained: "In order not to drag down your uncle Lin, your mother broke up with him and died alone."

"So that's it, mom, I'm sorry..." Mu Tianxing said guiltily when he heard this.

"Silly child, mom shouldn't hide it from you." Wang Ting said softly.

"Your Uncle Lin also received an adventure at that time, a god realm and a level of heaven. No, at most it is the inheritance of a strong man with one hundred percent of the power of this kind. He rose from the world, but he didn't know that your mother was sick, so he went through it like this." Dongfang Yin explained: "After your mother's death, your Uncle Lin respected her parents as her parents and took care of her until today."

"Although the relatives of Aunt Ting's lower world family are like ants in your eyes, they are even worse than those, they can warm her up. You told me about your mother's affairs, no, it should be Aunt Ting's affairs. She was abandoned when she was born in the underworld, so my human race is her home, and he belongs to my human race!" Lin Xingchen walked up and stared at Mu Tianxingdao word by word.

"So that's it... Then why didn't Uncle Lin look for my mother when he came to the God Realm?" Mu Tianxing looked at Dongfang Yin and said.

"Your Uncle Lin came up step by step. When you came to the God Realm, you couldn't even go to the Underworld. When you had the ability to go to the Underworld, you found your family. Unfortunately, your mother already had her own home. He just looked away from a distance and left, and even asked someone to secretly protect your family." Dongfang Yin looked at Mu Tianxing's way.

"No wonder, no wonder, our family has suffered so many crises and all have avoided it." Mu Tianxing murmured to himself.

"Your father died because he was a power struggle of Asura clan and did not take care of this, so he died. But I think Ting'er should have told you about this. As long as you have the residual soul mark of your father, your Uncle Lin can help you resurrect." Dongfang Yin looked at Mu Tianxing's way.

"I can find Uncle Lin..." Mu Tianxing was worried.

"No problem." Dongfang Yin explained.

"What's wrong with him?" Wang Ting looked at Lin Feng's figure in the distance.

"He practiced the Supreme Lost Record." Dongfang Yin sent a message to Wang Ting.

"The Supreme Being Forgetful Love, he will not be able to practice." Wang Ting said slightly, "He doesn't have such a cruel heart."

"The master of the temple joined hands with the Great Elder and others to modify his memory, which prompted him to practice the Supreme Lost Love Record. Otherwise, he would have only one way to die if he was possessed by the devil." Dongfang Yin said with a desolate tone.

"His life is really hard, he has carried too much." Wang Ting murmured at Lin Feng's figure, "Okay, let Xingchen take me down to the realm."

"Xingchen, go quickly." Dongfang Yin looked at Lin Xingchen and said.

"Okay, Aunt Ting, follow me." Lin Xingchen looked at Wang Ting and said with a smile.

Wang Ting nodded slightly when she heard this and walked up immediately. Mu Tianxing and Lin Ting'er also followed.

The three of them quickly disappeared into the teleportation array.

Lin Feng in the void looked at this scene indifferently, letting go of Buddha all had nothing to do with him.

"Don't you think it's a bit like the plot in the novel? The former lover became a family?" Dongfang Yin looked at Lin Feng in the void and said.

"Oh, it's interesting." Lin Feng said lightly.

"When will you come back?" Dongfang Yin's figure came to Lin Feng, and tears fell from the corner of her eyes, and she lay quietly on Lin Feng's chest.

Looking at the woman in her arms, Lin Feng's soul trembled violently.

In a trance, many familiar scenes appeared in my mind.

"Do you know that I have fallen into the devil's way, you will never leave me, I am extremely cold-blooded. Even if I kill you, you will still not give up." Dongfang Yin murmured to himself.

Lin Feng's figure shook slightly. His originally stiff hand held Dongfang Yin's body and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Time gradually passes.

"Go back."

Dongfang Yin raised her head and looked at Lin Feng and said, "Do you remember me?"

"I..." Lin Feng looked at the woman with tears in his arms, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"I've been satisfied with your attitude. If you forget me, I will make you fall in love with me again." Dongfang Yin said to the man in front of him.

"Take me home." Lin Feng's stiff expression calmed down, and he looked at Dongfang Yin and said quietly.

"Um!"

At the same time, the news of Lin Feng’s battle with Long Wentian began to spread throughout the heavens and all realms, and all realms were boiling.

One is the pride of heaven hundreds of years ago, the first deputy hall master of the Beimo Temple. He was once the leader of the dragon clan's artifact being seized and the quasi-god tomb was dug.

One is a young strong man who has been in the limelight for hundreds of years.

A person among the 33 Heavenly Kings.

Decades ago, he had entered the Beimo Temple and injured the great elder of the Beimo Temple, trying to suppress and take him away, but unfortunately he was blocked by Emperor Yi.

Even if Emperor Yi possesses the God of Creation Bell, he did not retain this amazing young man.

Deep in the sea of ​​divineness, on a desolate island, the figure of the great god Si walked out, and he looked at the distant void with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the faint figure fell from the sky.

Cang Ji De, still serves as the Great Elder of the Great God City. He has become very active in the heavens over the years and has cooperated with the Beimo God Pavilion in a deeper way.

"What's the matter?"

The great god, with his hands in his arms, stood looking at the path of destruction.
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