"let me."

Mao Zhennan rushed forward without saying a word, holding his sword. When he was about to rush to the opposite camp, the peach wood sword in his hand shot out a flame and hit Cao Wudi.

With a muffled sound, Cao Wudi was lit up all over his body, but the fire only burned on his body for a few seconds. When the flames dissipated, Cao Wudi was not burned to ashes like other zombies, and his face was just burned to black.

"You can actually ignore Maoshan Taoist Technique."

While Mao Zhennan was still shocked, Ye Shura, Holy Lord, Tai Sui and others had already rushed to Mao Zhennan.

Mao Zhennan is also a demigod, but his most powerful aspect is his Taoist technique. Now Maoshan Taoist technique can no longer pose too much threat to these guys, so Mao Zhennan has already taken the advantage when facing the attacks of these three people.

Xia Tian rushed up again with his sword, forcing Ye Shura and others back with the strongest posture.

Just as Xia Tian was about to do something fiercely, an ethereal sound suddenly came from the temple.

"Go away!!!"

The sound was ethereal and nice, like an outside sound. When Xia Tian heard this sound, he was stunned.

Even twenty years have passed, Xia Tian will never forget this sound, a sound that he has been dreaming about for years and has been hearing in his dreams.

All of this is his best memory when he was a child.

"Mother!!!"

Xia Tian could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. At this moment, he didn't even bother to fight Ye Shura and the others, and rushed towards the temple with big strides.

"It must be, it must be her, I can't hear it wrong."

"The goddess in the temple is my mother Jiang Lingping."

Xia Tian's eyes were already wet and moist. He should have guessed that the white-clothed goddess in the temple was his mother.

When he was in Yinling Snow Mountain, Jiang Lingping appeared next to him like this. He lay in her arms, sleeping peacefully and soundly.

But in the end she left him and followed the group of strangely dressed weird people.

Now that the weird guy is reappearing, his mother Jiang Lingping should naturally appear here.

With the voice of the white-clothed goddess, Tai Sui and others who were originally staring at Xia Tian and Mao Zhennan did not fight again. They actually returned to the temple very obediently, at the speed of lightning.

At this moment, countless white silks suddenly burst into the void in the temple, sweeping through the air in an instant. In the middle of these silks, a white sedan appeared.

A graceful white figure followed the white silk and flew upwards to the door of the sedan in the air, and then looked back at Xia Tian.

Xia Tian was stunned in place, and he stared at the white-clothed goddess in the air in abruptly. His eyes turned red and tears kept flowing down. The tears had already wet his entire cheeks.

"Mother……"

Xia Tian shouted loudly, and that familiar face was exactly the same as when she passed away.

That is Jiang Lingping, Xia Tian's mother who had been dead for more than 20 years.

But why has more than twenty years passed, she is still as young as before, and her face is undefeated?

At this time, Xia Tian didn't have the heart to think so much. He rushed into the temple as fast as possible. No matter what, he would leave his mother today, asking her where she had been and what she had been doing over the years. If she really didn't die back then, why would she leave him behind?

At this time, Xia Tian was no longer the splendid demigod. He was just a child, a child who was lost by his mother.

When he saw his mother again, there was only one thought left in his mind. If you chase him, you must catch up.

But when Xia Tian rushed into the temple, he found Ye Shura, Tai Sui, Cao Wudi and others had already jumped into the air along the white silk.

Jiang Lingping in the air had already lifted the curtain of the sedan door and sat in directly.

She seemed to have forgotten who he was, otherwise she wouldn't have seemed so strange when she saw Xia Tian just now.

Xia Tian had already cried like tears, but Jiang Lingping seemed to have no feelings for him.

Tai Sui and the other four people raised a corner of the white sedan chair, jumped directly from the air, and jumped out of the temple.

"Mom, don't leave."

Xia Tian was shouting loudly. He kept shattering the white silk around with his knife and chased him in the direction of Tai Sui and his men carrying the sedan chair. However, when he rushed out of the temple and came to the other end of the temple, he found that there was no trace of the other party behind him.

For a moment, Xia Tian seemed to have lost his soul, standing there, staring blankly ahead. He wanted to continue chasing, but he was confused and didn't know which direction to chase him.

"Mom...why are you leaving?"

The former peerless demigod was a child lost by his mother at this time. Xia Tian clenched his fists and tears kept flowing out of his eyes.

The scenes of the past echoed in his mind, and the happy family of three was eventually separated by heaven and earth. Since his mother Jiang Lingping's death, Xia Tian's life has undergone earth-shaking changes. Perhaps all of this has long been a certainty in the dark.

It would be fine if Jiang Lingping did not appear in Xia Tian’s life trajectory again, but now she appears again, how can this make Xia Tian calm down?

Since she is still alive, she will run away, why not see her?

Xia Tian was trembling slightly, and at this time Mao Zhennan also walked to Xia Tian, ​​looking at the direction where Tai Sui and the other four people carried Jiang Lingping away, and frowned slightly.

"Summer, do you say she is your mother?"

"right."

Xia Tian nodded heavily: "I told you before that I had seen her when I was on the Yinling Snow Mountain. At that time, I lay in her arms like I was lying in my mother's arms when I was a child."

"And she left with the group of monsters at that time. My cultivation level was still shallow and I could not break the barrier. Now I have come in to find her. I can't understand why she still wants to leave."

Mao Zhennan supported his chin with his hands and fell into a moment of contemplation: "Since you said she is your mother, why does she still look so young?"

"I don't know either." Xia Tian said: "In theory, my mother is almost fifty this year, but she still looks like she is in her twenties. This is indeed very strange."

"Can you recognize the wrong person?"
Chapter completed!