The fleshy child slept soundly, the fleshy little hands clenched the little fists and stretched out the mouths of the swains, and the delicate little mouth blew small bubbles...... Didn't Qingyi Daojun let his female puppet take care of this child, where did the female puppet go? What's more, when Qingyi Daojun came out this time, there was no such child by his side, so how could this child be here with Qingyi Daojun again? Could it be that Qingyi Daojun also had space where he could carry a living person?

Without thinking about it anymore, Mo Qing took out a soft cushion from the storage ring, and tried his best to gently carry the child's soft and glutinous body over, careful not to wake him up.

Mo Qing actually didn't pay much attention to this child, or she actually didn't want to see this child in her heart, seeing this child always made her a little uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but think of her daughter again, or she wanted to escape, she really wanted to return to her original time and space, but when the hope was already very slim, she would feel very uncomfortable when she thought of her daughter's possible situation now, and she couldn't help but want to escape, and she didn't want to see each other......

Speaking of which, she hadn't taken a good look at the child for so long.

Mo Qing endured sleepiness and yawned, sitting next to the child, the child's parents are about to be very good-looking, after all, this child has no flaws at all in terms of appearance, even if he is asleep, he is so cute, his soft hair is black and straight, his cherry lips are moist and delicate, and his big eyes are very beautiful even if they are closed, not to mention the long, black and thick eyelashes, covered by a small fan on the tender skin, which is not like a village child.

It's not that the children who come out of the village are not good-looking, but the child is so good-looking, so good that it seems that the generations of elders of this child are extremely outstanding, so that the elders of several generations are extremely outstanding, so naturally they are not from the village.

However, this child was indeed picked up in the village, and the spiritual root was actually a mutated heavenly spirit root, which was really amazing, in the memory of Mo Qing, the heavenly spirit root was relatively rare and had never been seen, let alone the mutated heavenly spirit root, in Mo Qing's impression, there were two heavenly spirit roots, one was Xia Jin, and the other was that Han Shu, thinking of these two people, Mo Qing's heart slipped with a strange look, this strange love quickly made her uncomfortable, and she quickly turned her mind away.

This kid looks so good and has such good qualifications, and when he grows up in the future, he will be another generation of stunning geniuses in the Qingyun Sect.

…… Unconsciously, she thought of the one-year-old daughter in her previous life, Mo Qing let out a long sigh, tired and empty her brain, at this time she couldn't sleep, not because she didn't want to, but she couldn't, even if there was a big array in the way, but Qingyi Daojun was healing, if there was any foreign object invading, and the formation couldn't stop it, she could at least block it first, Mo Qing held the hairpin in his hand and sat next to the child with his legs bent.

She really didn't understand why she made that monster make so many terrible oaths of different races, why that monster was not afraid at all, and attacked herself, and if she couldn't figure it out, she wouldn't think about it anymore, and when Qingyi Daojun healed his injuries, she would ask him, he at least knew better than herself, but I just hoped that if I asked him this question, I wouldn't be coldly disgusted or accused by him.

Lost the essence blood, lost the cultivation and even possibly died, this time fortunately, Qingyi Daojun came in time, Mo Qing is only extremely sleepy now, and he has not hurt the bottom of his body, if he cultivates well in a place with abundant spiritual energy for a period of time, the lost essence and blood can still be recovered.

Mo Qing is not worried about what will happen to the monster after he deceives his essence blood, it is useless to worry, he only hopes that Qingyi Daojun will heal his injuries and can find out and kill the monster.

Mo Qing supported his chin with one hand, boredly fiddling with the hairpin in his hand, it would be nice to have a mobile phone that could access the Internet, it would not be so boring and not so sleepy, but unfortunately this is the world of cultivating immortals, so the world of cultivating immortals and modern times have their own benefits, and people can't be too greedy.

was so sleepy that Mo Qing reinserted the hairpin back into his hair, rubbed his eyes vigorously, shook his head vigorously, and tried his best to stay awake.

"Hey, there's two people over there!" a beautiful female voice.

Four or five people came from afar, both men and women, perhaps because they were proud of the number of people, and their cultivation was not bad, and they saw two people meditating and the other sitting lazily on the side.

"Sister Liu, it's three!" a male voice that didn't sound very old.

Several people had already rushed to the front, and they had seen a glimmer of light from afar.

Mo Qing had already raised his head at this time, looked at these five people vigilantly, gently stroked his hair, and gently took off the hairpin on his head with a casual look, the hairpin was carved into a gardenia and magnolia flowers entwined this time, the white flowers were very good-looking, Mo Qing pretended to play inadvertently.

Maybe it's because of the formation, maybe it's because Mo Qing is too outstanding and unbelievable, maybe it's the baby sleeping sweetly next to Mo Qing, or maybe it's the meditating man next to Mo Qing who still has a different kind of dangerous momentum even though he has settled down, and the five people who came were stunned.

"Hello, I'm Xicheng Sanxiu Yang Yi, do you know where this is?" The leader was a man in his twenties, who was not fat or thin, and there was some fortitude between his eyebrows, he was the first to come back to his senses, his eyes were deep, he looked at the look on his face that was too haggard, and he had not reacted until now, and tentatively asked the expressionless lazy woman in front of him who was looking at them with an astonishing beauty.

To answer or not to answer, to say that you know or not to know, Mo Qingqiang perked up his spirits, and quickly calculated in his heart, he didn't know if his formation could withstand the attacks of so many of them, scattered cultivation was a very dangerous creature, and their lives were always spent in burning, killing, looting, and cultivating-

I actually received a long comment today!! but it's a pity that the pro of the long comment didn't log in.

On the issue of preference, I affirm that I definitely have no preference for Lin Feili! Also, there is another person I really like, as Ooxx testifies, if I didn't want to leave Qingqing's first time to that person, I would have meat a long time ago, and it wasn't because of the harmony on the Internet

By the way, I would like to thank all of you who silently voted for me to recommend it!! I have been too busy recently, and I often can't even add it to you in time......

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