Three days later, Qin Ming kissed the funeral flowers goodbye and left the holy mountain. "
Qin Ming really came. "An Lingxi and the others looked at the man on the top of the mountain, and they couldn't help showing a little awe in their hearts. This man has already controlled the entire world, unlike those who control one side like the emperor and immortal, but the real ruler of the common people, running the way of heaven, and controlling the universe. It's hard for them to even imagine that kind of power, that kind of power. But because of the relationship between Qin Ming and Zanhua, they already have a sense of pride that they don't know very well. After all, they Their master, their hall master, is a woman of God. One can imagine the status of the buried flowers and the Forbidden Island of Lost Music in the future world, as well as the power and honor they can have. "
Nian'er, call father quickly. "Murong Hui reminded the curious boy next to him with his head raised.
"What is a father?"
"It's... opposite to my mother."
relatively? Enemy. No wonder he was not pleasing to the eye. "
Murong Hui couldn't laugh or cry. How did the master teach? Hasn't the concept of father been mentioned in these years? "
He is the closest person besides your mother. "An Lingxi tried to explain."
no feelings. ""
This... Anyway, when you grow up, you will understand slowly, first salute and call him father. ""
Why don't you call me father. "
"I..." An Lingxi opened her mouth and muttered something in her heart, I really want to! But I don't have that life! Qin
Standing on the top of the mountain, Ming silently looked at Nian'er below. Will this be his only child, or do he need to satisfy Yao'er and the others and have a child? Qin Ming is very aware of his physical condition, and is not restricted by the so-called rules of heaven and earth. If he wants, he can continue to have children, but now he has unparalleled blood power, and it is not an exaggeration for future children to be called "sons of God" , their potential can completely exceed that of the returning Emperor Ying and others. Is this ability suitable for existence in the new world? Qin
If life satisfies Yao'er, it also needs to satisfy Yuzhen, Tongxin, and Yueqing. It is equal to the four sons of God coming to the new world. It is hard to imagine what kind of storm will be caused. And behind every child is their own mother, and their mother is surrounded by a huge power group, even if Yaoer and the others are considerate of themselves, what if their child is calculated to hurt, or even die? They are certainly not exempt. Even for Nian'er now, once an accident occurs during the out training, Funeral Flower is very likely to be so angry that she loses her mind.
If the 'children of God' are more ambitious, fall in love and have children while growing up, and continue for thousands of years, it is very likely that the so-called 'imperial family' will be born, surpassing the royal families of all parties.
Qin Ming sighed softly. It is really too difficult to control a world. If it operates completely according to the normal Dao law, the new world is prone to chaos, but if emotions are mixed in, all the burdens are completely on him.
"Don't interfere with his life." The burial flower appeared on the top of the mountain, and the bloody long dress fluttered in the wind, outlining a perfect delicate body. The beautiful and charming face was as indifferent as ever, like the blood lotus blooming in the vast snow field, so beautiful. Suffocating, yet daunting. "
The new world is more complicated than you imagined. I resurrected all the people like Emperor Ying, Sky Burial, and Pan Wu Xianzun. Ten years later, they will all begin to bloom one after another, rising in their respective regions, some may integrate into certain forces, and some will fight alone in the world. The Xingtian Zhan Clan, the Chifeng Lianyu, and the Wanling Beast Domain will all use the power of the sacred mountain to give birth to new sons of Tianjiao, and they are also an extremely powerful group. "
"That kind of world is wonderful, and it is more suitable for him to experience and grow."
What if he dies? "Qin Ming couldn't bear to ask so cruelly, but still wanted to try the attitude of burying flowers.
Funeral Flower was silent. Although she was reborn, the memory of her previous life was completely integrated into her consciousness. It was her child, and it was all her sustenance. It was the most absurd and even the most beautiful thing in her life. Qin
Ming waited for a long time to bury the flowers, but he couldn't wait for a reply. He sighed softly in his heart and said: "Don't be attached to fifteen years old, and let him go after another three years. At the age of eighteen, the realm is higher. He can deal with any danger. I will give him three blood pills to protect his life three times, and if there is another accident after three times, promise me...you go to Thunder God Realm first, don't be obsessed with revenge."
There are still seven years before Nian'er is fifteen years old. Seven years is neither short nor long. By that time, Zanhua himself may not be able to fully control the Yuanling's profound meaning, so there is no need to cultivate Nian'er. It's not that Qin Ming doesn't believe in Nian'er's potential, it's just that Qin Ming himself can't predict what the new world will look like seven years later. Even if it wasn't for all parties to violently start a full-scale melee, it was all in the depression before the storm . Moreover, the place where Nian'er was going to wander was different from the frontiers and inland seas that Qin Ming had at that time, but the Tianting Continent, so it would definitely be more dangerous.
"A real strong person not only needs talent, but more importantly, will and belief. I can't give him too much power, but I can teach him how to be a strong man." Zanhua whispered to herself, but did not directly reject Qin Ming s arrangement. Qin
Ming walked down the mountain and came to Nian'er.
"Nian'er, quickly call father." Murong Hui and the others hurriedly urged.
Nian'er still stubbornly did not bow her head, she raised her small head and looked at the man in front of her. "Are you Qin Ming?"
"I am." Qin Ming smiled. "
My mother cried many times because of you. ""
I will not do it again. "
"Of course not, I will protect my mother."
"Very good, he's a man." Qin Ming raised his hand to rub his head, but the little guy stubbornly dodged it.
"Don't touch my head." Nian'er snorted.
"Nian'er, be more polite." Murong Hui carefully reminded that although Qin Ming deliberately restrained his aura, both Murong Hui and An Ling Xishuimei felt an indescribable grandeur, and couldn't help it. He felt such a strong sense of awe that he didn't even dare to look up at Qin Ming directly.
Qin Ming's fingertips condensed three blood pills, which contained his thoughts. With a light touch, they were sent to Nian'er's forehead, followed the meridians, sank into the sea of qi, and quietly hid. Nian'er has been soaked in the spiritual liquid of life since she was a child, and has his blood, so she should be very strong. She can be compared to people like Leng Qianyue and Donghuang Mingyue, but compared to Diying and the like, there should be some gaps. But those are only basic strengths. Whether Nian'er can continue to improve himself, whether he can have greater opportunities and continue to transform, depends on his own good fortune in the future.
"What did you do to me?" Nian'er quickly touched her head, but she didn't feel anything.
"Protect your mother well, let alone make your mother sad."
He is still young and not very sensible. "Murong Hui put her arms around Nian'er and explained with a forced smile.
"Teach him well, don't spoil him."
"Don't worry, Nian'er won't become a playboy."
Qin Ming looked at Shuimei and the others gathered in front of him, as well as powerful monsters such as the sea-swallowing beast Dilong, raised his hand and sprinkled pieces of light feathers, which condensed into bright rays of light, and fell on their foreheads one by one. The golden light exploded. Flash, penetrate into the blood vessels and meridians.
They were pleasantly surprised to feel the energy flowing in their bodies. Although they didn't know what it was, Qin Ming's gift was definitely comparable to a panacea, which was of great benefit.
Qin Ming looked back at the funeral flower, nodded slightly and disappeared on the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, returning to the ancient city of Thunder.