Please vote for recommendations, please collect, thank you all for your support The conversation between Ling Xiaoxiao and the white-haired woman continued.
Both of them had an expectation in their hearts, hoping that the other person would be the person they needed.
The white-haired woman also changed her cold and arrogant attitude and talked to Ling Xiaoxiao with a smile.
This was also rare for her.
Ye Jian was holding a stone cup in his hand.
He had already drank all the tea in it.
He still pretended to drink tea, but his attention was entirely on the conversation between Ling Xiaoxiao and the white-haired woman.
"Who is the current head of the Ling family?"
"My father, Ling Hai."
Naturally, the white-haired woman didn't know the name of Ling Xiaoxiao's father.
She was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know how to listen to the rain in Jialan Temple?"
When Ye Jian heard the white-haired woman say the words Jialan Temple Tingyu, his heart suddenly moved.
He didn't know what it meant and couldn't help but look up at Ling Xiaoxiao.
Ling Xiaoxiao tapped the storage bag hanging on her waist, and a guqin flew out.
Ling Xiaoxiao placed the guqin on the stone table.
Ye Jian took a look.
The tail of the qin was just in front of him, and it was slightly black.
When he looked carefully, he saw two ancient characters "Jiaowei" on the tail of the qin.
His heart was beating wildly.
Is this the legendary Jiaowei, one of the ten ancient guqins of the human race 5,000 years ago?
If it is really Jiaowei, this would be incredible Ye Jian's reaction naturally couldn't escape the look of the white-haired woman opposite him, "Why, do you know this Guqin?"
Ye Jian composed himself and said, "The guqin has the word Jiaowei on it, and the Jiaowei guqin is among the top ten ancient guqins of the human race."
"Haha, I underestimated you."
The white-haired woman said lightly, ignored Ye Jian and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao intently.
Ye Jian discovered that since Ling Xiaoxiao took out the Jiaowei Guqin, the white-haired woman's demeanor towards Ling Xiaoxiao completely changed, her eyes were gentle and focused.
Ye Jian thought, the two of them just talked about listening to the rain at Jialan Temple.
I wonder what kind of ancient music it was.
Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at the white-haired woman, then turned to look at Ye Jian, then lowered her head and gently plucked the strings of the guqin.
The sweet and crisp sound came out, filling the entire cave with a mysterious ancient atmosphere.
Ling Xiaoxiao opened her red lips slightly and sang softly: Listening to the laughter that welcomes youth makes many people envious The annals of history are too gentle and unwilling to write.
Fireworks are easy to cool and people are easy to separate ,,,,,,, Ling Xiaoxiao only sang the first line, and Ye Jian was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
Aren’t these fireworks easy to get cold?
Why did they become Jialan Temple to listen to the rain?
Also, isn't this the second half?
Why don't you start from the first half?
Ling Xiaoxiao kept playing the guqin with her fingers and sang with great concentration.
The sad and desolate singing echoed in the cave.
Ye Jian raised his head and glanced at the white-haired woman, and found that there were crystal tears in the white-haired woman's eyes, and her whole expression was extremely distant, as if she was recalling an unbearable past event.
Ye Jian was full of questions, but he didn't dare to disturb them, so he could only sit aside quietly and listen to Ling Xiaoxiao's singing.
Ling Xiaoxiao mastered this ancient music very well, and there was a unique charm in her singing.
The white-haired woman suddenly stood up, two lines of tears flowing down her cheeks.
Ling Xiaoxiao did not stop and continued to play the piano and sing: And you're asking me if I'm still serious After thousands of years of deep love, who else is waiting?
And how can Qingshi not be true to Wei Shu’s Luoyang City?
It's like you're dealing with a past life Follow the world of mortals and follow me throughout my life It rains heavily and the vegetation is deep in my old hometown I heard you are always alone ,,,,,,, Suddenly, Ye Jian heard the white-haired woman scream "Ah" Ye Jian and Ling Xiaoxiao were startled.
They turned around and saw the white-haired woman standing under the patio in the center of the cave, howling like crazy at the entrance of the cave.
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"Kong Lan, Kong Lan, can you hear it?
This is the Jialan Temple Tingyu you gave me.
Can you still hear this song?"
The white-haired woman screamed until the end, almost completely unable to cry, and collapsed on the ground.
Ling Xiaoxiao and Ye Jian stood in silence, neither one spoke.
Ye Jian accidentally glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao and noticed that Ling Xiaoxiao also had tears on his face.
Ling Xiaoxiao slowly walked towards the white-haired woman, suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Ling Xiaoxiao, the descendant of the Ling family, pays homage to the Holy Ancestor."
Ye Jian was very surprised.
Hearing the name Ling Xiaoxiao, the white-haired woman turned out to be Ling Xiaoxiao's ancestor.
Ye Jian felt that his heart really couldn't stand it today.
He was constantly stimulated by various unexpected things.
He even wondered if he was going to have a heart attack.
When he heard the following words from Ling Xiaoxiao, his whole body went numb, dumbfounded, and stupid.
The white-haired woman slowly stood up and glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao who was kneeling on the ground, "You finally know who I am."
"Junior Ling Xiaoxiao is stupid.
Xiaoxiao has been taught by her grandfather and father since she was a child.
She learned that more than two hundred years ago, the saint of the demon world at that time and the ancestor of my Ling family, Ling Qi, disappeared in Hunyuan Continent.
For more than 200 years, the entire demon world used a lot of resources , have been looking for the whereabouts of the Demon Saint, so our Ling family secretly moved to Luoxue City on the northern border of Hunyuan Continent in order to find our Demon Saint as soon as possible. " "Saint of the Devil, hahaha,,," The white-haired woman looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly.
After a moment, she glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao who was kneeling on the ground.
She flicked her sleeves and said, "Get up."
Ling Xiaoxiao felt her body being lifted up by a gentle force, and she immediately stood up.
"I have been missing for more than 200 years.
Didn't the Demon Lord create a new saint?"
"No, I heard my father mention it once in a while.
The Demon Lord never forgets the Saint and insists on finding the whereabouts of the Saint.
Otherwise, he will not canonize the new Saint."
"Hey, why bother?
I'm already a dead tree in the grave, so what's the use?"
After a pause, the white-haired woman continued, "Alas, Xue Linglong was sealed by my blood seal.
Before I unlocked it, even if a new saint was canonized, it would be meaningless.
It was just a false name.
This is also my fault.
Back then, I left the Demon Realm out of anger, and even though I left the Blood Linglong in the Ling family, I didn’t break my blood seal.
Now that I think about it, I still did something wrong.”
Ling Xiaoxiao stood aside respectfully.
Ye Jian stood in the distance, listening to the conversation between the two, feeling excited and confused beyond words.
Ye Jian thought, I have stretched my imagination to the limit, but I still failed to realize that this white-haired woman is not only a person in the demon world, but also a saint in the demon world.
Ye Jian didn't have any idea about the demon world.
This was his first real contact.
Unexpectedly, he was shocked when he met the demon saint from more than 200 years ago.
Since she was called the demon saint, she naturally had a high level of cultivation. , the status is extraordinary.
But, why is this demonic saint imprisoned in this tomb locked by the Nine Palaces Array?
Who has the ability to imprison a demonic saint with an unpredictable level of cultivation?
If it was a big shot from the human race, why didn't he just kill the demon saint?
Isn't it said that humans and demons are incompatible?
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Also, there is such a demon imprisoned in the Diling, and students like us, who are like little kids, are allowed to come to explore and detect hair.
Isn’t this just to die?