Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 This private gathering between friends lasted a long time, and everyone benefited.

　　 In addition to Captain Cao, who has gained the most, even Yu Yin, who has been away from martial arts for a long time and has an extremely shy and introverted character, has the courage to ask Song Qingxiao a few questions.

　　 Time passed bit by bit, the movement here had already attracted the attention of the Shi family long ago.

　　 When fighting together, even if Song Qingxiao restrained it again, the noise made by Captain Cao was still discovered by the private guard of the De Shijia family and reported it to the upper level.

　　 Uncle Eleven led the senior members of the family to wait outside, and did not dare to enter rashly. He interrupted Song Qing's small gathering and made her feel malicious.

　　 The strong man in the same realm guarded the outside, listening to Song Qingxiao and a group of people who were not in front of the clan powerhouse explaining their questions about practice, but they did not say a word, very patient.

　　 These aristocratic nobles in the past waited respectfully, and silently took Song Qingxiao's words into his heart, and at the same time wished to follow along. It would be better to ask some questions in order to solve her confusion.

　　 In addition to Shi's family, Pei's, Wei's, Chu's, and Fan's all came here.

Behind Uncle Eleven, a pale-faced person carried a heavy black coffin on his back, his back crouched, his face full of anxiety, but he was restrained.

　　 Until a few hours later, Song Qingxiao's explanation was finally over.

The people inside 　　 found a satisfying laugh, and thanked Song Qing.

　　 "Mother—"

　　 The little monk called her, and looked out, meaning something.

"I know."

　　 Song Qingxiao responded faintly, and didn't take the existence of Uncle Eleven and others to heart.

　　 As early as a few hours ago, she had already sensed the arrival of the family.

　　 But they are very interesting and have the affection of Qiuwu at the time, so they did not disturb her good mood to be with friends.

　　 Today’s party wiped out everyone’s regrets.

　　 Everyone was satisfied. When they digested the previous guidance, they heard Ah Qi's words. It seemed that they had noticed Ah Qi, and they couldn't help asking about Ah Qi's identity.

　　 Song Qingxiao just smiled and let them guess.

　　 After everyone talked about the trouble, they saw Song Qingxiao stand up, as if knowing that this gathering will always go away.

Nothing lasts forever.

　　 Everyone hugged each other, and then they saw the crowd waiting outside.

　　 "President!"

　　 They couldn't recognize the identity of the core control of the clan like Uncle Eleven, but Liu Xiao recognized the identity of the highest authority in the martial arts research institute, and could not help but exclaimed.

I saw the president of the Imperial Martial Arts Research Institute bowing his head respectfully, standing behind Uncle Eleven, and when he heard Liu Xiao shouting, he raised his head and glanced at him. Then he saw Song Qingxiao in his eyes, and he was busy. Go down.

　　 "Miss Song."

　　 Uncle Eleven showed respect and took a step forward:

"long time no see."

　　 He followed Shi Qiuwu and saw with his own eyes Song Qing who had great powers when he was in Tianwaitian, and he did not leave the person who killed the Tianwaitian.

　　 Whether it is the little monk next to her, or the silver wolf king who has suppressed his murderous intent at this time, it is not easy to be with him.

After the war, she disappeared for more than half a year. After reappearing, she has been promoted to the Dao Realm, and she has smashed the Martial Arts Research Institute of Tianwaitian, and forcibly regained Su Wu's body. It is conceivable that the power at this moment has reached. The rumored realm of gods.

　　 Uncle Eleven didn't dare to be big, even when he said this, some people around him who knew his identity were surprised and shocked, but he still kept his posture very low:

　　 "Uncle Jia left a message that day, you are a distinguished guest of the Shi family, and once told us that if you return, you must treat each other with the highest courtesy of the Shi family."

　　 He leaned back and said respectfully:

　　 "So we didn't dare to neglect. We only waited here when we learned that you were back, I'm afraid it might disturb your gathering with friends."

　　 In front of all the clan, the martial arts research institute, and Liu Xiao and others, the uncle Eleven’s attitude was as submissive as if the person in front of him was not a young woman, but a respected elder.

　　 Liu Xiao showed a surprised look on his face, and subconsciously turned his head to look at each other with Captain An and others.

　　 He knew that the family values ​​Song Qingxiao very much, but he didn't know that they would treat Song Qingxiao so respectfully.

　　 Many years ago, the Shi family issued a wanted order against Song Qingxiao, the level of which was the highest secrecy, and then quietly withdrew it a few years later.

Until this time when Song Qingxiao returned, it attracted the attention of the senior officials of the Shi family. After the orders were issued, he originally thought that the attitude of the Shi family towards Song Qingxiao would be both vigilant and defensive, but he did not expect that the people of the Shi family would be both vigilant and defensive. What awe to show.

　　 The captain was keenly aware that Song Qing's existence might be more powerful than everyone imagined.

　　 "We have finished talking."

　　 Song Qingxiao guessed the anxiety in Uncle Eleven, and responded to him.

　　 With his cultivation base, he has actually heard the movement. The reason for saying this is that he just wants her to have an attitude.

　　 She had already stirred up a **** storm in the sky, and she had a rift with the family of the empire back then.

　　 Although Shi Qiuwu's choice in the battle of Lingdu City made the two sides turn the conflict into a jade silk, but the hearts of the people are changeable, and the eleventh uncle may also be afraid of just in case.

　　 "In that case, can you please sit down at home when you move?"

　　 Uncle Eleven said this carefully, explaining:

　　 "According to your instructions that day, your mother is at Shi's house..."

　　 He wanted to say something more, when he saw Song Qing nodded slightly:

"it is good."

　　 After she said this, she said again:

　　 "Wait for me to say goodbye to a few friends."

　　 Uncle Eleven showed obvious joy on his face. Hearing this, he said in a hurry:

　　 "That is natural."

　　 He took two steps back and stood quietly with his hands down.

　　 Such an attitude made Liu Xiao and others look at each other, thinking in their hearts.

　　 "It makes me very happy to be with you today."

　　 The meeting with her deceased person seems to have brought her back to the state of mind of the year. This is different from returning to the past in the retrospect of time. The friendship in front of her is undoubtedly more real and precious.

　　 "Farewell from now on, goodbye, I don't know when, everyone cherishes it."

　　 "Little Qing..." Du Xingyun's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but hugged her sideways:

　　 "You have to be good."

　　 Everyone seems to have realized something, some people have sadness on their faces, but some people have a bit of yearning.

　　 Her appearance has not changed for many years, and looking at the attitude of Shi's family towards her, we know that she may have extraordinary powers today.

　　 At that time, apart from Cao and the second captain, Du Xingyun and Jiang Xiachuan were supposed to be about the same age, but they met again many years later. From the outside, there was already a huge difference between the two sides.

　　Time has stopped in her, but for those who have not yet stepped into the door of practice, time is real and passing by.

　　 This meeting, for several of them, may be the last time in their lives.

　　 If Captain Cao and Liu Xiao, who are quite enlightened, can comprehend and go further, there may be the possibility of meeting her again in the future.

　　 "Everyone cherishes it."

　　 Although everyone had a lot of words, they all refrained from saying goodbye.

They knew that Shi’s family was waiting here for a long time, and there must be something to talk to Song Qingxiao, so after speaking, they all stayed in place one by one, watching Song Qingxiao’s welcome from Uncle Eleven and others. Leave under.

After 　　 and others left, everyone remembered the previous scene, and Liu Xiao said dizzyly:

　　 "It was the first time I saw the chairman be so kind to me just now."

　　 When he greeted the president of the Martial Arts Research Institute, the other person looked at him with very different eyes, and while the Eleventh Uncle was talking to Song Qingxiao, his expression was very gentle and smiled at him.

　　 "What kind of identity is Qing Xiao now..."

　　 "I think the person in charge is very polite to her..."

　　 Everyone guessed, remembering that they started from the same starting point, but now they are completely different, and they all sighed.

　　 Everyone sighed secretly, Uncle Eleven and others had returned to the main house of Shi's family.

　　 Song Qingxiao is not the first time to come to the imperial city, but it is the first time that he is welcomed in as a guest.

All the people from Shi’s family in Imperial Capital have come, and there are many young people outside, all of them knowing that a powerful man from the Dao Realm has come to their home, and they endure the excitement and look inside from time to time. As if wanting to see Song Qingxiao with his own eyes.

　　 Everyone sat down, and the melon and fruit tea was ready.

　　 People from all the great clans took their seats, but they all dared not speak out for a while.

　　 Ah Qi stood beside Song Qingxiao, grabbed a few candies curiously, and hid them secretly in the palm of his hand.

　　 Most of the empire is dominated by ordinary people, with exceptionally advanced technology.

　　 Unlike Tianwaitian who is the master of cultivation, although there are few practitioners in the empire, some things are more interesting than Tianwaitian.

　　As the royal family of the empire, the Shi family combined the two to the extreme, and the candy was also exceptionally exquisite.

　　 Although Ah Qi survived for a long time, he was still a child after all, so naturally he couldn't resist the temptation.

　　 "When I heard that Senpai had already left the Imperial Palace?"

　　 Young Song Qing saw his small movements in his eyes, with a smile on his face.

　　 She seemed to be in a good mood, and she spoke mildly and softly during the questioning, without any murderous aura.

　　 When Uncle Eleven and others greeted her all the way, they didn’t sense her malice, so they couldn’t help but breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, they quickly got up and replied:

　　 "Uncle Jia has indeed left the Imperial Capital, and wants to seek his own opportunity in order to break into the Holy Realm."

　　The battle in Lingdu City made Shi Qiuwu very excited. He had been stuck at the top of the void for many years, and he wanted to take advantage of this battle to find an opportunity to break through.

　　 "When his old man left, he said that the return date was undetermined, but he confessed to take good care of your mother and make a decision when you return."

　　 Speaking of this, Uncle Eleven's face showed a little sadness.

　　 When Shiqiugo said this, he was quite in a mood to confess his last words.

　　 He is very old, and his life span is approaching.

　　 I’m afraid I’ve been mentally prepared to go, if I can’t break through, I should sit in a corner of this star field without letting the family members know.

　　 Uncle Eleven said a few more words, mentioned Luo Yuzhi, and briefly explained the process of receiving Tang Yun from the Shi family.

　　 Song Qingxiao finished listening, and was silent for a while, then nodded:

　　 "I owe Shi's family a favor."

　　 As soon as her voice fell, the muscles on Uncle Eleven's face twitched slightly.

　　 Although the topic of Shi Qiuwu was a bit heavy, the weight of Song Qingxiao's words still made him feel excited.

　　 A god-level powerhouse in the great realm, he knew exactly what the favors he said meant to the Shi family.

　　 At this moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

　　 I want to grow Shijia, I want to get some authority from the gods...

　　 In the end, his rationality returned, and all these unrealistic ambitions were suppressed by him.

　　 He remembered Shi Qiuwu's confession when he was leaving, and barely squeezed out a smile:

　　 "The third uncle told me when he left, that you don't owe Shi's family anything."

When 　　 said this, Uncle Eleven’s heart was dripping blood, but he was forced to calm down:

　　 "It was our fault that day, I'm sorry you, your lord has a lot of it. It is a great gift to us that you can write off the grievances of the past."

　　 In fact, Shi's family wanted her several times when she was weak, and Chu Yi and Wei Zhi almost killed her in the first place.

　　 Shi Qiugo’s original words are like this:

　　 "She can turn an enemy into a friend, she has a big measure, and the Shi family should not be greedy and cut off the last friendship!"

　　 She was born in an empire. In a sense, even if the Shi family doesn't need anything, she can still use her as a shareholder to develop.

　　 Song Qing smiled slightly, as if he could imagine the expression when Qiuwu said this.

　　 "The past is over."

　　 Her character has grudges, but her grudges are clear.

　　 It was Pei Hongyin who wanted to assassinate her back then. Even when she came to the Budo Academy and issued a wanted order against her, she had already cleared the people who deserved revenge and those who should be killed.

　　 Overseas of the starry sky, Shi Qiuwu wanted to take away her Zhutian, but she was robbed of Chaos Orb in the end. It was considered that both parties had their own skills.

　　 But in the city of Lingdu, when she was in distress, Shi Qiuwu chose to stand on her side regardless of her own body. It was a great favor.

　　 "I said, I owe a favor to the senior, and I will repay."

　　 When she said this, she smiled and said, "You guys think about it, I need to do something for you."

　　 Song Qingxiao's voice fell off, and the faces of all the people present showed an expression of envy.

　　The power of the great realm is very clear about what this promise means.

　　 Uncle Eleven could no longer calm down, and the eyes of his family were excited and yearning every time.

　　 She has cultivation bases, treasures, silver wolf king, Aqi, and even the blood on her body is precious.

　　 The Shi family has now lost Shi Qiugo's guard, and there is an urgent need for another person to guard the family.

If she is in charge, it can be said that in the next hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, the Shi family can grow and develop unscrupulously, surpassing the powerful Tianwaitianwudao Research Institute in the past, and overwhelming the nine great families of the year, and become a star field. the first.

　　 Eleven uncle's eyes burned with ambition, and there was a struggle in his expression.

　　 The invisible gaze of the tribe made him feel pressured, and his ambition, rationality, and Qiuwu's ardent words of the past sounded in his ears.

　　 Sweat beads quickly appeared between his forehead, and finally he let out a long breath:

　　 "In that case, my family does have a request."

　　 After he said this, he seemed to have finally made an extremely difficult decision, and slowly vomited his request:

　　 "When the third uncle left, he also guessed that you are a person with great commitment."

　　 "He said, if you insist on repaying favors, then Shijia..."

　　 wants to borrow her hand and ask her to save Shi Yue's life.

　　 "We couldn't help him back then." It made him a victim of ambition, and the experiment failed in the end. Over the years, he was tortured by spiritual power, and he didn't want to live.

　　 "It's just that over the years, in order to maintain the balance of spiritual power in A Yue's body, several of our elders have entered a lot of spiritual power in succession."

After 　　 Shiyue’s body was transformed, his body resembled a terrifying spirit storage array. After decades, the stored spiritual power was an extremely terrifying force, even Shi Qiuwu dared not move easily.

　　 He is gradually unable to hold it, the spiritual power in his body is like an untimely bomb, which will kill him at any time.

　　If he died, once this force ran away, it might cause a great impact on the empire.

　　 So he was very painful alive, but he didn't dare to say death easily. Every day he lived was like a huge torture to him.

　　 "Uncle San said, these powers can be given to you."

　　 In this world, apart from Song Qingxiao, I am afraid that no one can fully accept this power and ‘empty’ the body when it’s emptied.

　　 Therefore, before Shi Qiuwu's departure that day, he confessed to Uncle Eleven that if Song Qingxiao insisted on repaying the help of Lingdu City, she would ask her to take away all the spiritual power in Shi Yue so that he could get real peace.

　　 Such a request made Shi's family stunned. Even the rest of the clan heard this, and they couldn't help showing their surprise. Obviously, they were particularly surprised by Shi Qiuwu's decision.

　　 Song Qingxiao also froze for a while, without making a sound.

She remembered that in the battle of Lingdu City, she had just broken through the void realm, and then in that battle, because of the death of Su Wu and the unfinished vows, under these stimulations, she directly broke through into the holy. Mood.

　　 At that time, she had an empty state of mind, but she lacked huge spiritual power.

　　 Shi Qiugo left after the battle to look for opportunities. Before he left, I was afraid that he would directly enter the Holy Land and finally entered the Great Realm.

　　 The opportunity for him to say these words at the time, I am afraid there is also a reason to want to sell her a favor again and send her to the holy.

　　 She has a state of mind but lacks strength. What Shi Yue has accumulated in her body is the enormous spiritual power accumulated by the whole generation of Shi family over the past few decades, which will surely help her become holy.

　　 The real power behind the time family, he failed to find a way to break the border, but he was not stingy and far-sighted willing to help her.

"Ugh……"

　　 She figured this out and sighed long:

　　 "This favor is owed a lot."

　　 A trace of embarrassment flashed in Song Qing's small eyes, but after a while, he became firm again.

　　 She flicked her hair into her ears, then nodded gently:

　　 "Since it is the predecessor's order, then I will accept his favor."

　　 Uncle Eleven responded with a smile that didn't know whether it was disappointed or relieved.

　　 The eyes of other people are extremely complicated, as if they feel that the Shi family has given up such a great opportunity to provide such conditions, and they are so stupid, but they are faintly grateful.

　　 After all, if the Shi family can't take advantage of this shareholder's wind to soar, everyone will still be tied together, which is temporarily beneficial to the major families.

　　 The Patriarch of Pei’s family stood up with a respectful look:

　　 "Miss Song, my daughter was ignorant and offended you that day. It's all because of my helpless daughter."

　　 His two daughters, the eldest daughter, acted waywardly and poisonously, almost killed Song Qingxiao, and in a disguised form made her enter the prison, and finally died at Song Qingxiao's hands.

　　 Not only that, he valued it very much, and the youngest daughter, who was regarded as the future heir to the Pei family, also had a grudge against Song Qing.

　　 The two people had the same trial that day, and Pei Hongye sent someone to assassinate Song Qingxiao afterwards, but they failed.

　　 If it were the past, the Pai’s Patriarch did not take such a ‘little matter’ to heart.

　　 But after the First World War in Lingdu City, Song Qing's little power was displayed, and his fame spread throughout the star field overnight, which naturally made the Patriarch of the Pei family uneasy.

　　 In the past six months, he has been under tremendous pressure, and his family has also complained about him, thinking that he has no way to teach his daughter, and it is difficult for him to take on the important task of Pei's.

　　 Half a year later, Song Qingxiao reappeared with the power of the Great Dao Realm, and immediately went straight to the Tianwaitianwudao Research Institute, breaking the thousand-year-old wall of time, and smashing the door of the mysterious crystal with the power of the divine machine clan.

　　 The image of that battle was released by the Xuandu family. The moment Pai’s Patriarch saw it, he was sentenced to death.

　　 When Uncle Eleven was talking to Song Qingxiao, he was sitting next to him trembling.

　　 Now things are coming, but he calmed down a bit:

　　 "My little daughter did something wrong that day. It's up to you to fight or kill!"

　　 At this point, his eyes showed heartache, but he still couldn't give up. He glanced at Pei Hongye and motioned for her to leave the queue.

　　 After learning the cause of the incident that day, he repeatedly asked the details of Pei Hongye's affairs.

　　 On the one hand, he learned that Song Qingxiao and Pei Hongye's cultivation skills were about the same at that time, and even when Pei Hongye was slightly better at that time, he was shocked at the speed of Song Qingxiao's cultivation.

　　 On the other hand, he couldn't say anything to blame his daughter.

　　 At that time, Song Qingxiao suspected that he had a dragon-tooth dagger, and she was also carrying a nine-character secret order. If she were to change to herself, she would also want to reveal the news with the clan she had good with.

　　 Just who could have expected that a woman with weak strength at that time would eventually grow so fast that she could shake the sky and make everyone in the Star Territory afraid.

　　 Everything can only be said to be destiny.

　　 Pei Hongye's face was bitter, and he obeyed his father's words, stood up, anxiously waiting for Song Qingxiao to judge her fate.

　　 She doesn't want to die.

　　 She was born as the heir of the Pei family, she is very talented, and she will do a lot in the future.

　　 She has a calm personality since she was a child. Her father once praised her for being a natural leader.

　　 But she did not expect that an unintentional decision back then would lead to such a murderous disaster today.

　　While waiting for the suffering moment, she couldn't help but think of the words of an old servant next to her when she decided to reveal Song Qing's little news and removed her:

　　 "Is a master with great potential. If such a person escapes, I am afraid I will retaliate against you in the future."

　　 The words of the old man are still in my ears, but she was so arrogant at the time that she didn't look at others at all, which caused the crisis today.

　　 Pei Hongye blinked, a layer of moisture appeared in his eyes.

　　 Song Qing's eyes fell on her, looking at the dejected woman in front of her.

　　 The arrogant number six back then, now seems to have his wings broken, waiting to die.

　　 She did not speak, and other people did not dare to speak.

　　 The Pai’s Patriarch clenched his fists, forbearing his heartache.

　　 "Forget it." After a long time, Song Qing smiled slightly:

　　 "The past is over."

　　 The two people who were ambushed by the Chu family that day ended up at the mouth of her and the Silver Wolf, and the conspiracy on the 6th was not considered successful.

　　 "Furthermore, if I were her, I would make the same decision."

　　 But everyone has his own life, so she is not dead, Pei Hongye will be very nervous now.

　　 "I returned to the Empire today to meet my friends and see my mother." She calmly exposed her past grudges:

　　 "I think my father didn't want his daughter to be killed, and Miss Pei's father should also be reluctant to bear her."

　　 As soon as her voice fell, Pei Hongye raised his head ‘teng’, and his eyes widened.

　　 I saw that those eyes were full of incredible, and finally when they met Song Qingxiao's gaze, they turned into regrets, rejoicing, and an inexplicable loss, as well as a surprise for the rest of their lives.

　　 A layer of water and light floated out, turning into tears and rolling out.

　　 The Patriarch of Pei's family looked at his daughter in surprise, and after a while, he reacted and thanked Song Qingxiao constantly.

　　 Other families also admitted their mistakes and apologized one by one, and both the Chu family and the Wei family looked respectful.

　　 In the end, there was a thin man from Fan's family, waiting there restlessly.

　　 Among the great families of the empire, the Fan family is undoubtedly the one who offended Song Qingxiao the most.

　　 The man had a gloomy face, with the gloomy air peculiar to the Fan family, and a huge black coffin was erected behind him.

　　 The coffin exudes a thick death spirit, even if it is suppressed by talisman paper, it still escapes the entire hall.

　　 With the apology of every ruler of the family, the Fan family became more and more disturbed.

　　 He remembered the grudges between Fan Jia and Song Qingxiao in the past, and he didn't even dare to regenerate the resentment. He felt endless despair and extreme fear.

　　 "Miss Song..."

　　 He stood up, and as soon as he uttered these three words, Song Qingxiao turned his head, he felt as if he had been thoroughly seen by her.

When 　　 was in fear, those legs softened and fell to the ground with a ‘plop’.

　　 "……"

　　 But no one laughed at him for a while, after all, before that, when everyone was not forgiven by Song Qingxiao, they were actually under tremendous psychological pressure in their hearts.

　　 "The ancestors should have come to apologize, but..."

　　The Fan family has not dared to be arrogant anymore, instead they have become extraordinarily humble:

　　 "But the ancestor is not so good now, but he wants to ask for your forgiveness."

　　 "On that day, my fan family had no eyes but offended you several times..."

　　 When he said this, he pointed at the coffin:

　　 "So even though the old ancestor was in poor health, after learning about your news, he insisted on asking the younger generation to carry his old man into Beijing, and wanted to apologize to you personally."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, three faint percussive sounds came from the coffin behind him.

　　 It’s just that the voice is extremely low, as if the ‘person’ in the coffin is about to die soon.

　　 Song Qing didn’t put Fan in his heart at the beginning, but with this knock, he felt a familiar breath, as if he was thinking of something, with a smile in his eyes:

　　 "Open the coffin."

　　 As she ordered, the Fan family who fell on their knees was taken aback for a moment, and then a little anxious:

　　 "Miss Song, the owner of the family really has an emergency..."

　　 The others also believed Song Qingxiao did not believe, and wanted to see with their own eyes whether the ancestor of the Fan family was really dying.

　　The Fan family changed their arrogant and arrogant personality, and cast their pleading eyes at Uncle Eleven.

　　 After all, the two families have been in the same spirit. Although they are dissatisfied with the Fan family's domineering behavior in the past, the eleventh uncle still bites the bullet to help speak:

　　 "Miss Song, Fan's ancestor is really not good..."

　　 This old man originally entered the deadlock with his body, and wanted to use this to find a breakthrough opportunity.

　　 But half a year ago, this old man didn't know what was going on, it turned out that he was suffering from a bad illness, his realm was in a hurry, and his life was in danger.

　　 Legend has it that Fan’s ancestor who had become a ghost player hit the evil. He had asked the people of the Wei family to treat his illness, but he could not solve his danger. It is said that he is already very serious, and he will not last more than half a month at most.

　　If Song Qingxiao had not broken through the main road this time, he was worried that his descendants would not force the patient to enter Beijing.

　　 It's just that his physical condition is very serious, and he dared not leave the special black mysterious coffin from beginning to end, and he has never seen the people of the family.

　　 "The creek..."

　　 Just as the atmosphere was tense, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from inside the coffin.

　　 The voice seemed very heavy and tired, as if it had been tortured for a long time, with a painful trill:

　　 "Hit... open the coffin..."

　　 Although the voice was a bit weak, the Eleventh Uncle did recognize that it belonged to the ancestor of the Fan family.

　　 He didn't show up on his face, but he was taken aback.

　　 Fan's ancestor has reached the state of half a step in the void, but at this moment even speaking seems to be extremely difficult.

　　 Uncle Eleven thought of the rumors some time ago and said that this ancestor of the Fan family hit a ghost.

　　 At the time, I thought that the Fan family was talking nonsense, covering their eyes and knowing what conspiracy was behind them.

　　 But when I listen to the ancestors of the Fan family, he seems to be struggling to open the lid of the coffin. Could it be that the rumors at the time were true?

　　 Fan Xiqu, kneeling on the ground, heard the words of the ancestor in the coffin. He could not help showing a desperate look in his eyes, but he resisted his anger, and replied helplessly:

"Yes."

　　 After he said this, he bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and sprayed it in the direction of the coffin.

　　 At the same time, he read the secret method in his mouth, and saw the huge black coffin rise into the sky. As soon as the blood touched the body of the coffin, mysterious red runes appeared on it.

　　 The black coffin fell to the ground with a ‘bang’, splashing a lot of black air.

　　 Yin Qi raged in the house, as if there were ghosts crying and howling wolves.

　　 The ghost images flickered, and the ghosts that seemed to be faintly transmitted to the people's consciousness.

　　 The ‘bang’ of the coffin lid flew upwards, revealing the scene inside.

　　 I saw the black gas in the coffin almost condensed into a solid body, and it contained water like water in the coffin that had been curled into a withered black bone about one meter high.

　　 The bones were in the shape of a dead person, with only the skin wrapped in the bones, hugging the abdomen in the posture of a child, lying curled up in the coffin.

His head looked very big, and the hair on his head was sparsely sparse. Only on his back, there were three extremely terrifying huge drums, almost similar to his head, firmly biting his. body.

　　 As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, the cold and evil spirit inside rushed out unscrupulously, which greatly affected everyone's spirits, and all faces showed fear.

　　 Amidst the seemingly faint laughter, there was an extremely painful groan from the mouth of the abdomen bones curled up in the coffin:

　　 "Um... Song... Miss Song..."

　　 Although the Patriarch of the Fan family has been in hiding for many years, all the patriarchs present are also very familiar with his appearance.

　　 During the battle of Ming Ling Capital City, he still showed great strength, but he did not expect that in just six months, he turned out to be such a terrible appearance, really no different from a ghost.

　　 The most terrifying thing is his realm, which seems to have dropped so severely that he has actually fallen to the cultivation base of the Dan realm, and needs to rely on Fan's ghost to save his life.

　　 "Here, what happened to this?"

　　 Seeing this, Uncle Eleven asked subconsciously because his scalp was numb.

　　 The ancestor Fan in the coffin heard this and moved his head with great difficulty, as if he wanted to turn over.

　　 The Yin Qi accumulated by Fan's family nourishes him, helps him move his body, and then tells others.

　　 I saw that on his back, those three huge drum kits turned around and turned into three gloomy facial patterns!

　　 The three faces are already very clear, and it is clear that they are two men and one woman, each with their eyes closed.

　　Mingming smiled, but it gave people a cold and painful feeling, and it made people feel irritated in the back. I only felt the cold from the soles of the feet, and felt terrified.

　　 Just then, I saw the three faces open their eyes at the same time.

　　 In those three pairs of eyes, there were the most sinister resentment, despair and strong hostility in the world.

"what--"

　　The screams of the ghost sounded in the sea of ​​knowledge at the same time, and the eleventh uncle immediately felt a sharp pain in the eye socket, as if the eyeball was torn by this line of sight.

　　 A stream of heat gushes out from the eye sockets, and immediately turns into a blood-red world in front of him.

　　 In the **** sky, a three-headed pupa-shaped evil spirit rushed toward his face, but he seemed to be bound by blood, and there was no resistance at all.

When 　　 was so terrified, he couldn't help screaming.

　　 At the moment of crisis, when Uncle Eleven thought he had been caught in Fan's trick, he heard a cold female voice:

　　 "Don't stop yet."

　　 The voice did not deliberately release deterrent, but at the moment of speaking, it broke through the blood-shrouded killing game.

　　 In the blood, the three blood corpses that swiftly climbed to the Eleventh Uncle paused, and then the ghost domain suddenly shattered, and the shadow of the three corpses disappeared completely.

　　 Uncle Eleven’s eyes were fascinated by the blood flowing out of his eyeballs, and he hurriedly reached out and wiped the blood away.

　　 In the main hall, people of all the clan are the same as him. Some people with poor cultivation have even fallen to the ground, their souls are not awakened, and their serious mood has been damaged.

　　 On the back of the ancestor of the Fan clan, three grimace faces showed horror, and blood and tears flowed from the malicious eyes.

　　 "Miss Song, please forgive me."

　　 Taking advantage of the moment when these three ghosts were living in the small town of Song Qing, the ancestor of the Fan family could finally take advantage of this opportunity to ask for pity.

　　 He seems to be back to the light, his thin arms are on top of each other, and he keeps on repeating:

　　 "My descendants of the Fan family don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, they offended Miss Song back then..."

　　 "In the city of Lingdu, I have eyes and no beads, and I have done wrong things..."

　　 Fan’s ancestors did not see the arrogance of the past, and crazily pleaded with Song Qingxiao:

　　 "Please also Miss Song a lot, don't care about me, spare my life."

　　 "From then on, I will definitely not dare to make any more publicity. I will restrain the children of the sect. Miss Song will spare my life."

　　 Uncle Eleven was at a loss. He obviously didn't know why he would ask Song Qingxiao for forgiveness at this time.

　　 Although I don’t know what happened, I still guessed from the mind of Uncle Eleven that the thing on the back of Fan’s ancestor was probably the work of Song Qingxiao.

　　 I don't know what the origin of this thing is, it is obviously very powerful, and it can tortured the ancestors of the Fan clan who is famous for playing ghosts into this way.

　　 Everyone was shocked, but they didn't dare to speak out.

　　 Song Qing smiled, looking at the scene in front of him, listening to the sincere and fearful apology of Fan's ancestor, but did not say anything.

When 　　 was in the capital city, the Fan family wanted to take advantage of the fire. The moment the ancestor of the Fan family had just got out of the coffin, they encountered Qing Ming Ling.

　　 He sensed the horror of Qing Ming Ling, and immediately wanted to climb back to the coffin, but at the moment when the coffin was closed, Song Qingxiao released three blood ghosts that he had snatched from Meng Fanglan's hands.

　　 This blood demon gu came from the hands of the Nine Nether Demons, and was made by Meng Fanglan with blood and bones. It has been nurtured for three hundred years with an air of resentment. It is terrifying.

　　 If it weren't for Qingming Ling's power that day, she would be the one who was tortured.

　　 She looked at the three blood ghosts for a long while, and heard the confession of the Fan family ancestor crying, and finally nodded:

　　 "You know you were wrong, and you must have been punished."

　　 As soon as she let go, the dead body in the coffin turned her head, her face showing a desperate look.

　　 "In that case," she paused and stretched out her hand:

"come back!"

　　 When the three blood ghosts heard her words, their faces appeared obediently.

　　 The three human faces began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into three fist-sized skulls, and they began to slowly separate from the back of Fan's ancestor.

　　 The surprise in the heart of Fan's ancestors naturally goes without saying, thank you very much.

　　 Since he was possessed by these three blood ghosts, he has suffered the most vicious torture in the world.

　　 He also tried various methods to get rid of them, but they all failed one by one.

　　 This Blood Demon Gu not only sucked his cultivation base, but also sucked his soul, as well as Fan's accumulated Yin Qi and fortune, as if to swallow the entire Fan family.

　　 I originally thought that this nightmare would last until I died and I would be uneasy, but I didn't expect that I would be relieved after confessing my mistake today.

　　 He could clearly feel the thing falling off his back. The sharp pain of the torn flesh and soul should have made him unhappy, but now he felt extremely happy.

　　 The three blood ghosts turned into three blood lights and flew towards Song Qingxiao's hands.

　　 "Meng Fanglan is dead, and your grievances have been settled."

　　 Song Qing held it and said softly.

　　 As soon as the three blood ghost Gu heard this, the skull's eye sockets flowed out red blood, expressing obedience to Song Qingxiao.

　　 She handed over the thing to the little monk on the side, and Aqi smiled and took it, opened her mouth and inhaled three blood ghost Gus into her abdomen.

　　 When everyone saw this scene, they were chilling, but their hearts were even more afraid of the smiling little monk, and they did not dare to inquire Song Qingxiao about his identity easily.

　　 "Thank you, Miss Song, for freeing me from my pain. My Fan family will be grateful for your great kindness."

　　 Fan's ancestor escaped from the torture of this blood ghost Gu, and his voice became a bit more vigorous, and he no longer looked like he was alive before.

　　 "If you are dispatched in the future, the Fan clan must swear to death in return for great favor."

　　 "Thank you Miss Song, thank you Miss Song!"

　　 There was hope in the eyes of the Fan clan who fell on his knees, and followed the Fan clan's ancestors shouting with joy.

　　 The crisis of the Fan clan was lifted, but after this incident, the realm of the ancestors of the Fan clan fell and needed to be rebuilt.

　　 Coupled with the death of many powerful Fans at the hands of Song Qingxiao, the strength of the family is greatly reduced. I am afraid that it will take many years of recuperation to recover to the peak of the year.

　　 As soon as the matter between Song Qingxiao and the family was over, he was about to leave here and saw his mother first.

　　 Six months ago, the Shi family had already received Tang Yun from the emperor and placed him in the imperial city.

　　 Shi’s family arranged a separate garden for her to live in for the elderly. Uncle Eleven personally took Song Qingxiao out of the garden and explained to her in a low voice:

　　 "The Luo family took care of Ms. Tang for a period of time, but they did not ban her from drinking."

　　 After Luo Zhiyu joined forces with Song Qingxiao to kill Fan Jiangqu's nephew, he was afraid of Song Qingxiao's growth potential, but also feared that one day he would die at her hands if he betrayed her.

　　 After all this happened, she got Song Qingxiao's mother who left Song Qingxiao in the nursing home.

　　 But his purpose was to treat Tang Yun as a life-saving talisman, as long as she was alive, and he didn't completely quit her drinking.

　　 Even in this era, people's life span has been greatly improved, but when the Shi family took her to the Imperial Capital, Tang Yun's situation was already very bad.

　　 Uncle Eleven said very obscurely:

　　 "She has almost lost the ability to take care of herself, and can't remember some people and things from the past."

　　 Even if the Shi family’s strength is used to treat her body and get rid of the residual alcohol poison in her body, and to feed her some special medicinal materials, it will only make her mental state better.

　　 "Uncle San had personally treated her body before leaving, but even so, the doctor estimated that she would have at most ten years of life."

In today’s world, even if you don’t step into the door of the world of spiritual practice, the average age of ordinary people is at least one hundred and twenty years old with the advanced level of medical care and technology. Tang Yun’s age is still very young, even ten years later. Died early.

　　 "But we will try to delay her vitality."

　　 No matter whether it is in the clan or the empire, the Shi family possesses powerful resources. Uncle Eleven has a lot of confidence to say this.

　　 Song Qing nodded slightly, knowing Tang Yun's situation as well:

　　 "I have work."

A smile appeared on Uncle Eleven’s face. Seeing that the door was approaching, he stopped with interest and said:

　　 "You are polite." He bowed his head and said:

　　 "I have something to deal with, so I can't accompany you inside."

　　 He thoughtfully set aside time for Song Qingxiao to be alone with his mother, and before he finished speaking, he had already sent out a voice transmission to make his family members who were guarding the surroundings leave temporarily.

　　 Anyway, there is Song Qingxiao here, there can be no crisis here.

　　 Song Qingxiao smiled at him, watching him leave soon, and after several hidden breaths in the courtyard had left one after another, the divine sense she released quickly found Tang Yun's place.

　　 Many years ago, after she sent Tang Yun to a nursing home, this was her first meeting with Tang Yun.

　　 Ah Qi felt her pause for a moment. Although her expression did not change, the little monk always felt the ups and downs of her hiding under the calm.

　　 "Mother..."

　　 He called Song Qing a little, and shook her hand.

　　 This action brought back Song Qingxiao's sanity and made her lower her head:

　　 "I came back to see my mother, too."

　　 It may be that Ah Qi's company and the guardianship of Silver Wolf have calmed her mood a lot.

　　 Song Qing took a small step, his figure disappeared in place, and when he appeared again, he was already in the garden.

　　 Tang Yun was in front, sitting in a padded log chair.

　　 She turned her back to Song Qingxiao, as if looking forward in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

　　 From the back, she is a bit fatter than Song Qing's impression, and her hair is gray. Looking from a distance, Song Qing has a strange feeling of strangeness.

　　 As she walked forward, Tang Yun did not find anyone approaching behind her at all.

　　 Tang Yun didn't realize that someone was coming until a hand was placed on the chair behind her.

　　 "Is it dark?"

　　 She thought it was a servant to take care of her, and asked.

　　 Song Qingxiao was in a daze for a moment because of her words.

　　 Tang Yun's voice is a bit strange to her, even in the valley of time, she has experienced two reincarnations, and she has seen young or older mothers, but never has a moment as real as this time.

　　Alcohol damages her eyesight. Even if Shijia puts out a lot of effort, it can only make her mentally normal occasionally.

"not yet."

　　 Song Qingxiao answered her.

　　 After returning to the empire, Song Qingxiao went to visit the Imperial Capital, met with friends, and dealt with the family affairs. When he came to see Tang Yun, it was already afternoon.

　　 As soon as she spoke, the woman sitting in the chair turned her head. Those eyes, which were already muddy and could not see clearly, seemed to have recovered a bit of sanity at this moment, subconsciously shouting:

　　 "Qingxiao, you are back."

　　 This woman who has been intoxicated with alcohol all her life finally woke up briefly at this time.

　　 Her words seemed to break Song Qingxiao's peaceful heart.

　　 "Yes, I'm back." She walked around in front of Tang Yun and looked at her.

　　 Tang Yun's face is completely different from her impression. Decades of time have carved a deep mark on her body. Her eyes are cloudy and grayish blue, and the hands on her legs keep shaking.

　　 "Where have you been? You seem to have not been home for a long time."

　　 may be her daughter’s unchanged appearance, which caused confusion in Tang Yun’s memory:

　　 "At that time, I asked you not to spend money to send me to the nursing home. You didn't listen to me. Are you here to take me home now?"

　　 She has no impression of being separated from her daughter for decades, as if her memory stopped when she entered the nursing home, and what happened in the middle has been completely forgotten.

　　 "It's not good at all here. Give me medicine every day, and I won't let me drink anymore..."

　　 "I want to go home, you shouldn't send me here."

　　 She is babbling:

　　 "We lived in that house for many years. What if your dad comes back and can't find us?"

　　 Song Qingxiao listened quietly.

　　 Many years ago, Tang Yun also said that.

　　 She always feels that her husband has only temporarily hid, where he might make a lot of money, he will come back sooner or later.

　　 One day he will come back with a lot of money to settle the debts of the mother and daughter, so that the two can live a happy life.

　　 Song Qingxiao’s childhood, I heard her say many things like this-the father’s return to Song Qingxiao when he was young is like the perfect ending of a happy life for the princess and prince in a fairy tale.

　　 It's a pity that her father never came back, and the family's situation became worse and worse.

　　 When she was young, when she heard Tang Yun say this, her heart was actually full of anger, and she would refute her, trying to break the beautiful fantasy in her heart.

　　 After adulthood, she learned to be silent, knowing that her mother was just holding an unrealistic fantasy, wanting to be pulled out of such a difficult vortex, and taking the imagination of'father' coming back as salvation.

　　 So when Tang Yun talked about this with her, she couldn't get her response.

　　 At this time, Song Qingxiao passed the return of time, but clearly knew that Song's father would not be able to return.

　　 He didn't escape from fear of sin, but died at the hands of good cause.

　　 The people of the empire sensed the surge of spiritual power in the place where he died at that time. In order to calm the incident, they fabricated a seemingly consistent result based on his past life.

　　 When Tang Yun said that he would come back, Song Qingxiao had actually imagined that his father was still alive, but every time he heard her, because of the difficulties of life, he would either talk back or be silent.

　　 Now, she already knows that Father Song is dead. When she heard Tang Yun's words, she remained silent for a while, and finally nodded:

　　 "Yes, he might be back one day."

　　 She stretched out her hand and gently stroked her mother's face, and straightened the woman's hair tossed by the wind, with a gentle expression:

　　 "Don't worry, I left a message in front of my house to inform him that we have moved."

　　 Shi’s family took good care of her mother. Tang Yun’s hair was dry and obviously aging, but his fingernails were very clean and there was no dirt.

　　 "I left the current address. If he comes back and sees the address, he will definitely find you."

　　 As soon as she said these words, Tang Yun's expression was startled, then his eyes lit up, and his face showed obvious joy:

"really?"

　　 "Really."

　　 Song Qing nodded, and took his mother's hand.

　　 "Why didn't you say it earlier? You have to say it earlier, and I don't have to always be frightened."

　　 Tang Yun let her hold, but his eyes did not fall on his daughter.

　　 She has been habitually ignoring her daughter for a long time, and escapes from the real life, just wanting to root herself in her own small world.

　　 "Don't listen to nonsense from outsiders, your dad is actually quite nice..."

　　 "Back then, I and him..."

　　 Her memory went back to that year, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes were no longer as dull and dull as before, but they seemed to brighten up a lot.

　　 She mentioned the encounter, acquaintance, and love with Song's father that year, and finally started a family.

　　 These ins and outs, Song Qingxiao can actually see clearly in the valley of time.

　　 I have seen the sweetness of their love, and there are also endless quarrels after they got married and fell into poverty.

　　 I don't know if the fine wine destroyed Tang Yun's reason and memory, or the poison of time made her forget all the unsatisfactory and poor things that year.

　　 It is also possible that she regards her'husband' as a kind of redemption, so she has beautified the memory with him subconsciously. Now when she talks about the past, all that is left is sweet and good memories.

　　 The husband in her mouth is perfect, neither addicted to gambling nor illegal, loves her and loves her family more, the family situation used to be very good, until he disappeared...

　　 "He must have been framed."

　　 Tang Yun said very confidently, "Your dad is the best person, everything depends on me..."

　　 Song Qingxiao nodded with a smile while listening to her.

　　 "You really want to leave a message, let your dad come back to pick me up."

　　 "I have waited too long..."

　　 As she talked, her voice became quieter, her breath was smooth, she snored softly, and she fell asleep.

　　 Ah Qi glanced at Tang Yun with some bewilderment, then looked at Song Qingxiao who was half squatting in front of her, and pursed the corners of her mouth.

This was different from the situation he had originally imagined to meet his elders. During the time Tang Yun and Song Qingxiao were getting along, he did not ask his daughter how he was doing, nor did he care about her health and current situation. He complained to her in the early days. All the unsatisfactory things in life, and later in the whole process of mentioning myself and the husband of the year-as if there were no daughters in my heart.

　　 "Mother..."

　　 I don't know why, Ah Qi always feels that this powerful and omnipotent mother in her own impression seems a bit pitiful.

　　 He shook the hand that he shook with Song Qingxiao, trying his best to comfort her:

　　 "My mother still has me, Aqi will stay with my mother and never leave."

　　 Song Qingxiao turned his head and touched his head, revealing a faint smile.

　　 "Don't worry about me." Her eyes were soft: "I won't be hurt by it."

　　 Such a life, in fact, she has long been used to it.

　　 Before seeing her mother again, she had expected it, but she did not expect that even if the woman's memory was confused and her thinking had been confused, she still did not put her in her heart.

　　 "She's fine." Song Qingxiao sighed, trimmed the corners of Tang Yun's clothes, and stroked her hair again:

　　 "It's just that she doesn't love me."

　　Some people are born with abundant mothers, but some people have lack of emotion.

　　 Perhaps if Father Song hadn’t died back then, Tang Yun might slowly learn to love her daughter and learn how to be a good mother in the process of getting along with her daughter.

　　 But there is nothing if.

　　 Father Song died, Tang Yun escaped from this world, and has never grown up since.

　　 Song Qingxiao was influenced by her when she was young, and she didn't understand love at first.

　　 "But fortunately to have you, my master, and my brother..."

　　 There are also Su Wu, Xiang Si, etc. The existence of these people made up for her emotional shortcomings, and she gradually learned to love, understand, and tolerate.

　　 Watching Tang Yun fall asleep, and after spending an afternoon with her, Song Qingxiao left here.

　　 There is no her in the mother's world. Perhaps her appearance will remind Tang Yun of the unsatisfactory life at the beginning, so she will involuntarily become angry and irritable.

　　 In her memory, everything before Song Qingxiao was born is beautiful, so when she recalls the past, her smile is the sweetest.

　　 She left the garden and walked out of Tang Yun's life.

　　 In another courtyard of Shi's house, she saw Shi Yue.

　　 Under the sunset, this tortured young man looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　 From the outside, he is very young, but the aura on his body already shows a sense of old man's twilight.

　　 "Look, how beautiful the sunset is today."

　　 He listened to the specially amplified footsteps behind him, thinking that someone from Shi's family came over, and made a gentle voice. Even though he was tortured, he was still restrained and restrained, and he didn't want to infect others with his pain.

"Yup."

　　 The moment Song Qing made a small voice, he turned his head in a big motion.

　　 Those eyes were shiny because of surprise, and a faint red glow came out of his thin and white face, exclaiming:

　　 "Miss Song."

　　 The girl who walked slowly towards him was the same as when he first saw her back then, but her demeanor and temperament were completely different.

　　 The sacred and mighty silver-white giant wolf followed her, and the beautiful little monk held her hand and looked at him curiously, seeing the young man a little embarrassed.

　　 He had seen this little monk in Lingdu city showing his mighty power and defeating the good cause, but he did not show the defensive and vigilant color like other people, but was shy and reluctant, and Chong Ah Qi nodded gently.

　　 "I heard the elders say that Miss Song is back..."

　　 The more I grasped the wheelchair with both hands, I felt a little at a loss:

　　 "You, will you blame me..."

　　 The youth pressed her lips tightly, the memory goes back to when she broke into the imperial city and killed Pei Hongyin.

　　 "Why do you blame you?"

　　 The young girl walked to him and sat down. The little monk looked around curiously. The huge silver wolf was crawling beside her, like a loyal guardian. This scene was as beautiful as a scene in a painting.

　　 "It was me at the beginning, it was my reason that made Hongyin her..."

　　 She sat next to the youth, he seemed to be enveloped in her breath, which made the youth more and more at a loss:

"I am sorry--"

　　 He sincerely apologized, feeling that this apology should have been said many years ago.

　　 "I don't know...I will cause you trouble..."

From the day of his birth, he has experienced torture and pain, but all of this did not obliterate the kindness in his heart. He sincerely regretted the consequences of his actions that day, even if everything did not come from his heart. .

　　 Song Qing looked at him with a smile, and remembered the smile of the baby who had grabbed his finger at him in the stream of time, which coincided with the image of the young man in front of him.

　　 "Why did you want to help me that day?"

　　 "I..." The young man paused, looking at her.

　　 At this time, she smiled and groaned, which was completely different from the murderous Ling Ran when he was in the imperial city, and the domineering aristocracy when Lingdu city was overwhelming.

　　 But her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and all the secret thoughts in his heart were absorbed into her heart.

　　 His heart began to beat rapidly, and the moment he met her eyes, he turned away his eyes hurriedly:

"I……"

　　 took a deep breath, and after calming down for a while, Shi Yue organized some language and said:

　　 "Miss Song, many people's lives, from the time they were born, have been rising like the sun..."

　　 The birth of every baby is full of infinite possibilities and opportunities.

　　 But the elders' ambitions have made him wipe out all his hopes at the moment he was born.

　　 "And my whole life is destined to be at sunset."

　　 He is like the sun that is about to sink in the west. He has already anticipated his death when he was born.

　　 Since he is sensible, he has longed for death.

　　 When I met Song Qingxiao, I saw the vitality in her eyes and the infinite desire for survival, which caused him to be touched for a while, causing the wandering horse around him to take action.

　　 The youth's voice was gentle and soft, like a breeze blowing slowly.

　　 "If you knew this was the result, would you still save me?" Song Qingxiao asked him.

　　 He was silent for a while, his face showed a little hesitation, and finally became firm:

"I will."

　　 Shiyue said quietly:

　　 "You want to live."

　　 She is different from him.

　　 There are infinite possibilities in her future, and the path she will take afterwards happens to be the same as he had thought.

　　 Now she has walked out of the road that belongs to her alone, and she has endless hopes for the future.

After he said this, he waited for her trial with some anxiety, fearing that she would show anger, resentment, and dissatisfaction, and fearing that she would think that she had interfered in her life, which indirectly led her to enter the Hell of God and get involved in this that did not belong to her. In the world.

　　 But he waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for her to scold him~www.novelmt.com~ When he looked up a little uneasy, he saw that the girl had stood up and reached out to him:

　　 "Let's go."

　　 "Go, where?"

　　 The young man was a little at a loss, but he stretched out his hand subconsciously and shook hands with her shyly.

　　 "I promised your elders to save your life."

　　 Shi's family is kind to her. She has now entered the Dao realm. The spiritual power in Shi Yue's body is no longer so helpful to her, but Shi Qiuwu and Shi's kindness are essential to her.

　　 When she was about to save her life, she tried to straighten out the spiritual power in his body for his use.

　　If he recovers physically, he can practice, and these powers are enough to make him step into the realm of the void, and in the future he can grow into another powerful protector of the time family.

　　 "Are you going to take me away?"

When I heard 　　, I couldn't help but jumped heavily, and the eyes began to shine in those eyes that had been dead.

　　 Song Qing Xiao turned around and responded:

"Ok!"

　　 The young man got up without hesitation, staggered and took a step forward, eagerly as if he wanted to grasp his own future, tried his best to get rid of the shackles of the past, and tried to keep up with her.

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