Please enter the text Xiao Mo didn't have time to make the next move, he was slapped by Xuan Ming and flew to the wall, stuck to it, and then fell straight down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The palm of the night was suddenly scratched, and his hand shook in pain, and the Qiankun fan fell to the ground.

The blood that gushed out of her hand dripped onto the Qiankun fan, and disappeared in an instant, and then the Qiankun fan suddenly stopped vibrating and spinning in a short time.

Everyone was surprised when they saw this, and they all stared intently at the Qiankun fan on the ground.

Xuan Ming didn't care about anything else, he saw that the blood in the palm of his palm kept flowing out, and it was swallowed up by the Qiankun fan, and he was very distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly tore off a clean cloth from his placket to wrap her palm.

Xiao Momo, who was almost slapped flat on the wall, shook his head at this time to regain his senses, and when he saw Xuan Ming's move, he hurriedly stopped it.

"Xiao Mingming can't do it! This process is very crucial!" As he spoke, he hurriedly jumped onto Su Yelu's shoulder and stared at the Qiankun fan.

"You still dare to say, why do you want to hurt Xiao Xiao'er, or I will kill you if you don't give a reasonable explanation!" Xuan Ming's eyes burst out with a murderous look and shot at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo was in a hurry, and there was a feeling that he couldn't explain reasonably, "People don't understand!

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand and wanted to shoot at Xiao Momo, but was stopped by the sound of the night.

"My dear, Xiao Mo is connected to my destiny and will not harm me, there must be a reason for this. Because of the pain, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little powerless to speak.

Xuan Ming glared at Xiao Mo angrily, and then turned into tenderness to look at Su Yelu, and said with some displeasure: "No matter how you say it, it can't make you shed so much blood, and your body injury is extremely difficult to heal." ”

"Don't worry! this bit of blood is not beyond the range of the body......" Su Ye Yi looked at ease and smiled lightly.

"Look!"

Fengchenxi's exclamation drew everyone's attention back.

At this time, the Qiankun fan seemed to stop all abnormal movements and lay quietly on the ground.

Suddenly, a white light emanated from the Qiankun fan and shot at the bloody wound in the palm of the night, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was mysteriously healed.

Before anyone could recover from the shock.

Immediately afterwards, the Qiankun fan slowly levitated, slowly floating to the top of the bone urn and fixed, like a dragonfly standing above the lotus leaf.

Everyone didn't dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing the slightest wonderful change.

After the Qiankun fan stayed on top of the bone urn for a few seconds, a ball of light the size of a baby's fist flashed out of the Qiankun fan and disappeared into the bone urn.

Seeing this, he wanted to step forward and lift the urn hat, but was stopped by Xuan Ming and Bao Lao at the same time.

After a while, the urn began to hum and vibrate, and then tiny cracks began to appear in the urn.

The crack gradually widens and appears as a crack.

"Whoa!"

With a sharp sound, the bone urn shattered, and a curled corpse appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the Qiankun fan also fell to the ground.

That's right!

It's the corpse, not the bones!

If it is a corpse, it is really a bit reluctant, because in the eyes of the night, the person in this urn only seems to be asleep.

Looking from the side, I can vaguely see that the skin on this person's face is still slightly ruddy, and the curled chest seems to have some faint undulations.

He ...... He is still alive......" When Bao Lao saw this person, he seemed to be greatly shaken, his withered eyes opened in vain, and he was so shocked that he was almost speechless.

"Who is he?" No matter how bold he was, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him when he saw that the person who should have been ancient for a long time was like a living person.

"He's, it's Ye Langning, it's your father......" Bao Lao was excited, and his hand holding the tiger's head staff trembled slightly.

"Huh?" was also shocked by this answer.

She hesitantly stepped forward, trying to straighten the man and see what was going on, but as soon as her fingertips touched him, he turned into a silhouette and disappeared into the Qiankun fan.

Su Yeyu reacted quickly and wanted to intercept the silhouette, but after all, he couldn't speed enough, and he pounced directly on the Qiankun fan.

"Bao Lao, what's going on here?" Su Yeyu held the Qiankun fan in his hand, struggled to get up, sat cross-legged on the ground, stared at the fan in dismay, kept opening and closing, trying to see what was different.

But no matter how long you fiddle with that fan all night, it is the same as usual, and there is no longer any change or change.

"Ahem......"

Without waiting for Bao Lao to respond, an extremely faint hoarse coughing sound came out from the Qiankun fan, which was so frightened that he subconsciously threw the fan away.

Xuan Ming reacted quickly and caught the Qiankun fan that was about to fall to the ground.

I pursed my lips all night, a little embarrassed.

She was indeed startled by the sudden sound, and she didn't intentionally throw the Qiankun fan out.

"Ripple...... Dad doesn't have much time to talk, come over and ......."

Qiankun Fan let out another hoarse speech.

As soon as she heard this familiar title, her heart suddenly shrank, and the pain was like an awl piercing.

She hurriedly got up and flashed to Xuan Ming's side, took the Qiankun fan, her hands trembled uncontrollably, her eyes were full of tears, and her pale lips trembled, "Dad...... Is it really you? What is this...... How ...... your voice?"

She was shocked to see her parents die in the terrorist explosion.

Once she kept dreaming at night, dreaming that her parents were alive again, and the family lived happily, but dreams are dreams after all, and every time she woke up crying, she told herself that everything was impossible.

Even though she traveled over by accident and experienced many strange things, she never expected her parents to be reborn like her.

Now that her dream has come true, she can't accept it for a while.

"Alas-" Qiankun Fan let out a sigh, as if there was infinite emotion, "The wheel of life and death is constant, everything is providential, and it is a long story ......"

Seeing this, Bao Lao and Feng Chenxi were not surprised, but they still chose to avoid it, walked out of the cave, and floated back to the peak.

Xuan Ming more or less guessed who the hidden soul in the Qiankun fan was, and he didn't want to disturb the rare meeting between the father and daughter, so he wanted to turn around and walk out of the cave, but before he could take a step, he was grabbed by his sleeve in the night.

She didn't want to hide anything from him because of anything, not to mention that they had become husband and wife, and there was nothing to avoid in front of her father-in-law.

At least that's what she thinks.

Of course, Xuan Ming felt the sensitive emotions of the night, so he stopped, took her into his arms, and gently patted her back.

Xiao Xiao'er told him about her true life experience, and of course she also knew that her parents in the other world had long since died, and now she was able to reunite here, which is not a chance.

He could feel her excitement at the moment, and at the same time, he was full of doubts, and he believed that Xiao Xiao'er was too.

They should be people from another world, why did they have so many unorganized and chaotic connections with this Yunluo Continent?