Yun Ruowei's appearance remains the same as before, wearing a plain green dress and a dyed shirt, with bright eyes as clear as a clear spring and a calm smile.

She was still barefoot, with a bracelet on her wrist and a silver bell hanging on it. When the breeze blew, it sounded really nice.

"Are you willing to help me find jade? What I'm looking for is a blue bridge jade pendant. It belongs to my sister. I want to find jade, but actually I want to find my sister. I know she's not dead. I know." I heard that Ning Fan is willing to help her

, Yun Ruowei no longer concealed anything, showing an expectant look.

She is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but Ning Fan is a Void Cultivation cultivator with vast magical powers. With Ning Fan's help, it should be easier to find the jade pendant.

"Your sister, is that little feathered demon I saw in your dream?" Ning Fan asked.

"Yes." Yun Ruowei hesitated for a moment, but decided to answer truthfully.

"I remember, her name is Ning Qian"

"yes"

"She and Yuntian Jue are the same"

"The two of them are Taoist lovers. My sister disappeared a thousand years ago. Before Yun Tianjue's sister Wangqing disappeared a thousand years ago, she just gave birth to a son for Yuntianjue. It was not yet a month old. I don't know what happened. My sister and the child disappeared in one night."

Later, the child's life card was shattered and he must have died. The sister's life card was all gloomy. Although she was not dead, she was in trouble. She was probably not dead, but I have been searching for thousands of years and could not find her. What happened to her?

What exactly happened that year? Yuntian never protected his sister, or even his own child. But what was even more outrageous was that he completely forgot about his sister after she disappeared. He no longer even remembered who Ning Qian was.

He is a heartless and heartless person!"

Yun Ruowei no longer hid anything from Ning Fan, and even told Ning Fan some secrets, telling her through a message, with sadness and indignation in her eyes.

She hated Yuntian Jue's ruthlessness and did not want to stay in Yudian anymore, so she joined the Southeast Alliance.

She couldn't bear to hurt Ning Fan back then, but because Ning Fan's smile was somewhat similar to her sister's, she felt compassion for her.

"" Ning Fan remained silent, but his heart was not at peace. Could he be the child of Ning Qian and Yuntian Jue who died?

Yuntian has forgotten his love for thousands of years, and Ning Qian disappeared thousands of years ago. If he was the child who died back then, how could he survive to this day?

Yun Ruowei believed that Yun Tianjue was ruthless, but Ning Fan didn't think so. He thought that Yun Tianjue was a very affectionate person.

Maybe Yuntian Jue will not blink an eye when he slaughters an entire clan. But he is definitely not someone who cares about the life and death of his wife and children.

Ning Qian's whereabouts are unknown, Yuntianjue has forgotten everything, and what must have happened a thousand years ago after the child's mysterious death

Ning Fan gently closed his eyes. This complicated mystery may be revealed after finding Ning Qian's whereabouts.

And the only clue left to find Ning Qian is the Blue Bridge jade pendant.

"I promised to help you find jade, but I have a question, why did you come to Haining Ning's house to look for jade? Is there any clue here?" Ning Fan asked.

"I had no clues. I went to Qimei with the Southeast Alliance. But when I passed Haining, I felt a trace of artistic conception in this city. It was my sister's aura. The artistic conception was very light, very light. But it has not disappeared for thousands of years, and

With deep sorrow, something heartbreaking must have happened to my sister in Haining! Otherwise, she would not have left a sorrow here that will last for thousands of years!"

"But I have asked the monks of the Haining Ning family. The Haining Ning family only has a history of a thousand years, and there is no one in the Ning family who has lived for a thousand years. No one knows. Is there a feather demon woman who came here a thousand years ago?"

Yun Ruowei looked disappointed.

The third ancestor of the Ning family was trembling all over and very scared. They could not give Yun Ruowei a satisfactory answer. I wonder if they would offend the Nascent Soul female cultivator.

"You step back, Miss Yun, and you come with me. I will take you to look for clues in the Ning family. Well, if Miss Qing is willing, you can come with me."

Ning Fan dismissed the three ancestors of the Ning family, and the three old men immediately said goodbye and left as if they had been granted amnesty. They also announced to the whole city that no matter where Ning Fan wanted to go, no one could stop him.

After the third ancestor of the Ning family left, Ning Fan took Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing to search throughout Haining City.

Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts spread far away, covering a radius of 400,000 miles, and he felt it carefully.

He didn't pay attention before, but after Yun Ruowei reminded him, he did sense a very faint sad mood from Haining City.

The sad mood is very light, and the power is obviously weak, but it is unforgettable and will last for thousands of years.

Ning Fan was startled. This artistic conception was exactly the same as the mother who faced each other day and night in the fantasy world.

"I have searched all over Haining, and there is no trace of my sister inside or outside the city." Yun Ruowei sighed in disappointment.

"Your sister came to Wudi thousands of years ago, and was heartbroken in Wudi. Although Haining was tainted with her sad mood, it was not the place where her heart broke. She passed by here, but she only passed by. The saddest place is not here.

"

With Yun Ruowei's magical power, she could only feel a sad mood from the land of Haining, and judged that it was left behind by her sister thousands of years ago.

But with Ning Fan's magical power, he can follow this sad aura and find the place where the sadness is strongest.

Will there be any clues there?

Even the old monster Suixu from the Rain Realm may not be able to distinguish the strength of sorrow or find the source of sorrow.

But Ning Fan can do it, because what he comprehends is the artistic conception of memories, the second step of artistic conception. In terms of his understanding of the power of artistic conception, he is higher than the monk Suixu!

"Come with me!"

He suddenly used the void-moving light, swept up Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing, and moved all the way north, moving 40,000 miles away towards Haining City.

He landed on the ground, in a barren mountain demon forest shrouded in blood mist, called the Weeping Blood Forest. It is a prestigious training place in the Wu region. There are many bloodthirsty feather demons, and many monks in the Wu region love them.

Come here to hunt monsters and practice.

Outside this forest of weeping blood is where the saddest mood is!

"It's my sister's artistic conception! It lasts for thousands of years! Could it be that my sister is in this bloody forest?!" Yun Ruowei said in surprise.

"With a radius of five thousand miles, there are many mortal cities in this Weeping Blood Forest. Wars often occur and many orphans are displaced. The Ning family often looks for orphans from here to adopt. I checked the slave registration of the clan. You were also picked up nearby here back then.

Come." Ning Qingqing lowered her eyebrows in thought, as if reminiscing, and then said to Ning Fan.

"Really?"

Ning Fan sighed softly. Feeling the strong aura of sadness in this place, he already had some guesses about his life experience, so he stopped talking and quietly walked into the Weeping Blood Forest with his two daughters.

Stepping through rotten leaves and dead branches, stepping through muddy swamps, no monsters dared to stop Ning Fan's steps along the way.

In the deepest part of the Weeping Blood Forest, there is a small pool, only one foot square. The water in the pool is as red as blood.

Ning Fan stopped at the edge of the pool.

This pool of water does not contain any spiritual energy, it is just an ordinary pool. It will not be noticed by any monks or monsters.

But Ning Fan felt an indescribable sadness in this pool of water.

His eyes penetrated to the bottom of the pool. In the mud at the bottom of the pool, there was a blue jade pendant lying quietly.

In addition, there seemed to be some broken stone chips at the bottom of the pool. Ning Fan took a closer look and found that they were actually stone chips left behind after the monster cocoons were broken.

He bent his palm and made a move, and the jade pendant at the bottom of the pool immediately broke out of the water and flew out, falling into his palm.

The warm blue jade pendant is in the shape of a mandarin bird and is engraved with a line of graceful handwriting.

The mountain has no edges, the heaven and the earth are in harmony. I dare to be with you.

Yun Ruowei approached Ning Fan and looked at the blue jade carefully, her beautiful eyes showing joy.

That handwriting is exactly Ning Qian’s handwriting. This is Ning Qian’s Blue Bridge jade pendant!

"Found it! But where is my sister?"

Yun Ruowei cast out her spiritual thoughts in a daze and scanned the thousand-mile radius of Weeping Blood Forest, but could not find any trace of Ning Qian.

Not here. She is not here. Except for that sad mood, there is no breath of her.

The blue jade is here, but Ning Qian is not here. She once regarded this jade as life. How could she leave it here casually?

"Ning Fan, please, help me find her!" Yun Ruowei grabbed Ning Fan's hand helplessly, and finally found a clue about Ning Qian. Is it just interrupted?

"I try my best!"

He wanted to find Ning Qian, not only for Yun Ruowei, but also for himself.

Holding the Blue Bridge Jade Pendant, he unfolded the power of his memory and enveloped the entire Weeping Blood Forest!

He took out piles of Mingluo fruits, all of which were obtained from tree spirits. There were twenty fruits in total, and he drank them all!

He took the Mingluo fruit and fell into a dream without asking.

He releases the artistic conception of memories and does not seek to erase anyone's memories.

One Mingluo fruit can last for fifty years of dreaming, and twenty can last for a thousand years!

He just wants to see clearly everything that has happened here for thousands of years!

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, the scenery in his mind changing rapidly.

The Mingluo fruit can improve your mood in dreams, and you can see things on the edge of your own memory in dreams.

Ning Fan has Hai Ning's memory, so he can spy on his surname Yun in Ming Luo's dream.

Ning Fan has no memory of the Weeping Blood Forest, so he can only use the memory of the Weeping Blood Forest to fall asleep!

Mingluo dreamland!

In the dream, Ning Fan was not a person, but the entire Weeping Blood Forest, the Weeping Blood Forest thousands of years ago!

He couldn't move or speak, and could only use his spiritual mind to watch all the living beings in the Weeping Blood Forest.

He became a land and a forest!
To be continued...