Chapter 1912: past

The first thousand nine hundred and twelve chapters of the past
"Sorry, mother, my mood fluctuated a little bit." Mu Tianxing looked at Wang Ting apologetically with a relaxed expression.
Wang Ting had a complicated expression and did not speak.
"Let me explain it clearly. This matter cannot affect the relationship between Tianxing and Ting'er." Dongfang Yin raised her head to look at Mu Tianxing and said, "Tianxing, your mother was a human race in her previous life, a small member of the mortal world. Human Race, like us, is extremely weak. You cannot imagine being weak. She had her own lover and her own parents in her previous life."
"Own lover?" Mu Tianxing couldn't help looking at Lin Feng's figure.
"Yes, your Uncle Lin was also very weak in the previous life. They were in the world, and later your mother got sick and didn't have money for treatment..." Dongfang Yin explained simply.
"Wait, what does it mean to be sick?" Mu Tianxing interrupted Dongfang Yin.
"Being sick means being sick." Dongfang Yin looked at Mu Tianxing and said with a wry smile: "This is a disease that we humans born when we were extremely weak. You can think that some poison invades the body. This poison is very, very weak. , Even people with this power can easily resist."
While speaking, Dongfang Yin stretched out her hand, and a faint light appeared from her fingers. The power of this light was not as good as even a mortal.
Weak to the point that the saints can perceive it.
"So weak?" Mu Tianxing asked in surprise.
"Hmph, when I was born, I wasn't much stronger than this. How can you be so delicate and so angry." Lin Ting'er snorted coldly.
"Ting'er, I..." Mu Tianxing said with an embarrassed expression.
"You are too weak to imagine. Your mother's family is very poor. She needs to be treated by a doctor if she gets sick. Doctors are a kind of person who can treat the disease. Unfortunately, you look down on it and don't have money. At that time, your Uncle Lin was not much better." Dongfang Yin explained: "Your mother broke up with him in order not to drag your uncle Lin, and died silently by herself."
"So, mother, I'm sorry..." Mu Tianxing said guilty after hearing this.
"Stupid boy, mother shouldn't hide from you." Wang Ting said softly.
"Your Uncle Lin also got an adventure at that time. There is a and a heaven. No, at most it is the inheritance of this kind of strong power of one percent of the power. From this, he rises in the world, but he does not know your mother. I was sick, so I went wrong.
Dongfang Yin explained:
After your mother died, your Uncle Lin respected her parents as parents, and has been taking care of her until today.

"Although the relatives of Aunt Ting’s family in the lower realm look like ants, or even inferior to you, they can give her warmth. You and I told me about your mother. No, it should be Aunt Ting’s. She was abandoned when she was born in the underworld. So, my human race is her home, he belongs to my human race!" Lin Xingchen walked up and stared at Mutian Xingdao word by word.
"So that's it... Then why didn't Uncle Lin come to God Realm looking for my mother?" Mu Tianxing looked at Dongfang Yin.
"Your Uncle Lin came up step by step. When he came to the God Realm, he could not even go to the Underworld. When he was able to go to the Underworld, he found your family. Unfortunately, your mother already has her own home. He took a look and left, and let people secretly shelter and protect your family." Dongfang Yin looked at Mutian Xingdao.
"No wonder, no wonder, our family has suffered so many crises and we have avoided it." Mu Tianxing muttered to himself.
"Your father fell because he was fighting for the power of the Asura clan, and he didn't take care of this. But I think Ting'er should have told you about this. As long as you have your father’s residual primordial imprint, you can do it with Uncle Lin. Help you to resurrect." Dongfang Yin looked at Mutian Xingdao.
"I can find him, Uncle Lin..." Mu Tianxing was worried.
"No problem." Dongfang Yin explained.
"What happened to him...?" Wang Ting burst into tears and looked at the figure of Lin Feng in the distance.
"He has practiced too much and forgets his love." Dongfang Yin Transmission Wang Ting said.
"Too bad, he can't practice." Wang Tingyinya said slightly, "He doesn't have such a cruel heart."
"The master of the temple and the great elders and others modified his memory, which prompted him to practice too much to forget his love record, otherwise he would have only one way to die." Dongfang Yin said with desolation in his tone.
"His life is really bitter, he has too many burdens." Wang Ting looked at Lin Feng's figure and muttered to herself: "Well, let the stars take me to the lower realm."
"Xingchen, go quickly." Dongfang Yin looked at Lin Xingchen and said.
"Okay, Aunt Ting, come with me." Lin Xingchen looked at Wang Ting and smiled.
Wang Ting nodded slightly when she heard the words, and immediately walked up, and the figures of Mu Tianxing and Lin Ting'er also followed.
The three quickly disappeared in the teleportation array.
Lin Feng in the void looked at this scene very indifferently, and all this had nothing to do with him.
"Don't you think it's a bit like the plot in the novel? The former lover becomes in-laws?" Dongfang Yin looked at Lin Feng in the void.
"Oh, it's interesting." Lin Feng said lightly.
"When can you come back?" Dongfang Yin's figure came to Lin Feng, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes, and she lay quietly on Lin Feng's chest.
Looking at the woman in his arms, Lin Feng's soul trembled.
Many familiar scenes emerged in my mind in a trance.
"Do you know that I once fell into the devil's way, you will not leave, I am extremely cold-blooded, even if I kill you, you will still not give up." Dongfang Yin muttered to herself.
Lin Feng's figure vibrated slightly, and he held Dongfang Yin's body with his stiff hands, and tightly embraced him.
Time gradually passed.
"Let's go back."
Dongfang Yin looked up at Lin Feng and said: "Do you remember me?"
"I..." Lin Feng looked at the woman with tears in his arms, his expression was slightly taken aback.
"You have such an attitude that has satisfied me. If you forget me, I will let you fall in love with me again." Dongfang Yin looked at the man in front of him.
"Take me home." Lin Feng's stiff expression eased, and he looked at Dongfang Yin quietly.
"Ok!"
. . .
At the same time, news of the battle between Lin Feng and Long Wentian began to spread across the heavens and the world, and the heavens and the world were boiling.
One is the proud son of heaven hundreds of years ago, the first deputy head of the Beimo Temple, who was once the leader of the dragon's artifacts being seized and the quasi god's tombs being dug.
One is a strong young man who has been in the limelight for hundreds of years.
A figure among the 33 heavenly kings.
Decades ago, he broke into the North Desert Temple, wounded the Great Elder of the North Desert Temple, and tried to suppress him and take it away, but was blocked by the emperor.
Even if the emperor possessed the divine clock of good fortune, he did not keep this amazing young powerhouse.
In the depths of the Shenhai, on a desolate island, the figure of the Great God Secretary walked out, and he looked at the distant void with a hint of indifference.
At this time, Cang Ji's figure fell from the sky.
Cang Ji Die, still serving as the Great Elder of the Great God City, has become very active among the heavens these years, and has cooperated deeply with the North Desert God Pavilion.
"What's the matter?"
The Great God Division held his hand and looked at Cang Ji Mie.
"Long Wentian of the dragon clan is visiting." Cang Ji Mie looked at the Great God Division and saluted respectfully.