An Lingxi couldn't laugh or cry. "If you have any questions, please contact Master directly. I will not participate."
"I'm not looking for her, and I won't cause trouble for you. I'll just ask the kid about anything, and you can just tell me casually." Qin Ming looked around, glanced at the clouds high in the sky, and lowered his voice: "Boy or girl?"
An Lingxi shook his head: "I don't know, I really don't know, just let me go."
Is there anything unspeakable about this? How about... if you're a boy, just blink your left eye, if you're a girl, just blink your right eye? ""
Master has always treated him very strictly and never allowed him to leave the Holy Mountain. I only know that there is such a child, but I really don’t know anything else. "An Lingxi wanted to leave, but was repeatedly stopped by Qin Ming.
"It's been five years and you've been locked up in the Holy Mountain? Are you slandering your master or insulting my intelligence? Miss An, although we are not very familiar with each other, from a... direct relationship, I count you Master, it’s too much to not help with such a small thing.”
Master? An Lingxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, you can really say it. "I'll help with other things if I can, but with this matter... you know Master's temperament, I really don't dare to say anything."
After saying that, An Lingxi wanted to leave again, but was blocked by Qin Ming. "Just help me once, and I will definitely remember your kindness. In the future, if I reconcile with your master, your master may still be grateful to you when I mention this, right. You are a woman and understand women."
I really don’t understand my master! An Lingxi straightened her face: "Mr. Qin, if you keep pestering me like this, I'm going to scream. Master will not monitor the Forbidden Island under normal circumstances, but any accident will wake her up immediately. Do you want her to open her eyes?" Did you just see this scene before your eyes?"
Qin Ming was helpless: "Miss An, you are a smart woman and respect your master very much. Do you really want to see your master and me always in such a stalemate? Until the battle between heaven and earth, until she dies. On the battlefield, I died under the punishment of heaven? She just had a hurdle in her heart and couldn't get over it. If you helped me, you also helped her."
"Mr. Qin, that is a matter between you two. If you don't want to stand still, you should take the initiative to find the master instead of embarrassing me." An Lingxi walked forward and faced Qin Ming.
Qin Ming didn't let An Lingxi step aside with a sigh until An Lingxi walked up to him and almost touched each other. "If you really knew your master... you should understand my difficulties." An
Lingxi took a few steps forward, her eyes slightly lowered, and stopped beside a stone half a person's height. After a long time... she still shook her head, said nothing, and left the top of the mountain. Qin
Ming raised his head and looked at the sky, silent for a long time. The matter of burying flowers has always made him very worried, especially since the war of heaven is coming. He really wants to find a suitable opportunity to solve it, even if it is just a face-to-face talk, to relieve the knot and ease the relationship, but he is disappointed. For so many days on the Forbidden Island, he had also been to the holy mountain, and the funeral flowers had never wanted to see him.
He had been prepared for the funeral a long time ago, but unfortunately, she was so proud and did not want to accept this special emotion, let alone enter his life with Yue Qing and the girls. For her, that experience was just a dream, the only ripple in a calm heart. After she became calm... she didn't want to touch it anymore. Qin
Lan sat on Qin Ming's shoulder and looked at him curiously. He didn't understand at all. He continued to swing his little feet and admire the beautiful scenery in front of him.
Qin Ming was silent for a while, no longer thinking about it, and raised his eyebrows to consider this sudden high-profile action in the Holy Spirit Realm. It stands to reason that the Holy Spirit Realm is conservative and noble. It neither interferes in external affairs nor participates in the battles of any forces. Even though this situation is special, it is still a bit excessive to suddenly launch an angry counterattack. Moreover, the lineup of the five Huangwu seemed to be very strong, but they were still far behind in the face of the furious Royal Alliance.
So they are not going for revenge at all, but for show! like
If it was just to show off and show off to the world, it would be nothing, but Qin Ming was afraid that Shen Shen of the Holy Spirit Realm would cause trouble!
A royal alliance is enough for Shura Palace to bear. Counting the Huangwu of those royal families, they can add more variables. If there are more Holy Spirit Domains... Shura Palace really can't bear it. Qin
The more I thought about Ming, the tighter my brows furrowed, wishing I could go to the Shura Mountains immediately. But the black dragon was in a critical period of transformation, and he was really worried about leaving like this. Moreover, if he left with the white tiger, there would be no Huangwu in charge of the huge Forbidden Island of Lost Music. Not only was the black dragon transforming here, but Tong Yan, Yao'er and the others were fusing the spiritual sources of the Four Lakes. It was also a critical moment. If something unexpected happened, he wouldn't have a chance to regret it.
But in the Shura Hall... Qin
Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes and thought again and again. When he opened his eyes again, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes. "Lan Lan, let's go to Shura Hall."
now? "Qin Lan tilted her little head. Before leaving the Shura Hall, Yueqing's mother reminded her that she must keep her father in the Shura Hall and not let him do anything wrong."
We are needed there! "The more Qin Ming thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He had to go there in person. Although White Tiger was newly promoted to Huangwu, he was Huangwu after all. He could barely cope with accidents. Although Black Dragon's transformation was critical, it had stabilized. Only Once the Shura Palace collapses, it may be a tragedy in which the entire army is annihilated.
"But Yueqing's mother said we have to stay here."
Do you listen to me or do you listen to them? "
"Listen to everyone."
Qin Ming patiently advised: "They don't know that the Holy Spirit Realm is going to cause trouble. If four or five Huangwu join, the threat will be too great. We must go there, otherwise they will be in danger."
"But if you go there, you will be in danger." Qin Lan is not stupid. Once the five-clawed golden dragon discovers Qin Ming, the entire royal alliance may abandon the Shura Palace and round up Qin Ming everywhere. Even if she can drag Qin Ming into the void by then, she may not be able to escape death.
"Don't you still believe me? I won't show up easily. You must believe me and listen to me this time."
Qin Lan pouted and thought for a long time: "But I promised Yueqing's mother."
"Don't worry, she won't blame you. If anything happens, it's mine, okay?"
Qin Lan thought about it again and again with a grimace, but still shook her head. Qin
Life is dumbfounded, your mother Yueqing’s tutoring is really strict. "We need to know how to adapt. The situation now is different from before we came out. If the Holy Spirit Realm joins, Huangwu from other royal families may participate. Think about that scene." Qin
Lan nodded hesitantly: "Okay, then you have to explain to Yueqing's mother."
good. must. "
"You have to say that you threatened me, and I was firmly opposed to it. But you hit me, and it hurt a lot, so I just... compromised." Qin
Ming looked at Qin Lan's innocent and pitiful little face, smiled and shook his head, and was about to leave the top of the mountain with her. But when he passed the ordinary stone on the top of the mountain, he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a faint light, which seemed to be left by some kind of energy and vaguely turned into an arrow, pointing to the west.
Qin Ming gently touched the bright light, and the light dispersed into light spots, dissipating on the top of the mountain with the breeze.
"What is this?" Qin Lan was also curious.
Qin Ming stood for a while, and his heart moved, An Lingxi? Is this a trace left by An Lingxi? Qin Ming frowned and looked to the west. After a moment, he rose into the air and rushed towards the west.
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