"Okay, don't worry, as long as you can stay home for a few more days. As she spoke, the old woman stared at Qin Dui, her eyes full of longing.

"I, I'm going out early tomorrow morning. Qin Dui's voice became smaller and smaller, and he lowered his head, not daring to look into the old woman's eyes.

The old woman's eyes turned red all at once, and large tears began to fall incessantly.

"If you don't go, okay?

"Mother, what are you talking about? I'm a soldier in Zhenxi City, and I can't ...... the demon spirit riot in the past two days."

"I don't care, I don't care, you shut up for me!" The old woman completely broke out, and the four words "demon riot" made the old woman completely erupt!

"Mother's ......"

"Shut up, you're not my son, my son never calls me mother!" the old woman reacted at this moment, and blue-gray smoke began to rise from her body.

"Heh, hehe, I remember, I remember, my son died, he died ten days ago!" the old woman's eyes were blank at this time, and the blue-gray smoke was even thicker.

"Holy Son, wake up!" Just when Qin Duan wanted to step forward, Hua Linhai's anxious voice woke Qin Duan up from this sad dream.

The surroundings, only the old man opposite and the things on the table have changed.

The old man was no longer the same as before, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and her face was hideous, like a demon who chose to devour people.

The old man felt the breath of the spirit sealer on Qin Duan's body, and he went crazy again: "Ahhhh

The old man's nails became sharp and long, and black gas swirled on them, and then he pounced on Qin Dui.

The next moment, a dark red chain bound the old woman. The old woman struggled, her teeth and claws, but it made Qin Duan very sad.

The old woman struggled for a long time, and the blue-gray smoke on her body gradually faded and disappeared.

The old woman lifted her eyelids unusually weakly, and her soul became much more transparent.

"I beg you, don't take my son away, okay, don't let him go, okay?"

At this time, the old man did not have the kindness before or the horror later, but begged Qin Du in an almost pleading tone.

She now knew that Qin Du was not her son, but she didn't want to believe that her son was dead and his bones were gone.

"Ping'er, you know what? Every time you come back with a wound, you always pretend that nothing happened.

Every time he comforted me, don't worry about me, and every time he said that he would come back in a few days, but every time it took months to come back.

You know what? Every time you go out, I sit at the door every day, looking forward to your return.

Every time, even though you are injured, you just need to come back.

Every time I hear the news of the sacrifice of the soldiers of Zhenxi City, I am so worried that I will die, for fear that someone will come to the house to bring your cold body.

Ping'er, my mother doesn't want you to be a hero, my mother wants you to live a good life! You promise your mother, we won't leave, we won't be heroes, okay?"

Maybe it was too sad, or maybe it was the outbreak just now, the old woman was already in chaos, and she regarded Qin Du as her own peace.

Qin Du opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be plugged by something, and his voice was choked: "Mother, I'm not leaving, I'll stay with you at home!"

Qin Du only hoped that the old woman's last journey would be free from sadness. But he didn't expect that as soon as his words came out, the old woman in the pleading was stunned.

The old woman was overjoyed at first, and then the chains on the old woman's body automatically fell off, and then she held the table and moved to Qin Duan.

Then, the tears that had been stopped were like bursting the embankment.

"No, you're not Ping'er, my Ping'er, you've been ....... for a long time Gone, left ten days ago.

That day, I was going to kneel down, and he still didn't stay.

He left, and two days later, the soldiers of Zhenxi City came back, and they came to my house, and they didn't even bring back Ping'er's body......"

Suddenly, two black cats appeared behind the old woman, and the old woman let the black cat take her away without a struggle.

Qin Du was stunned in place, he watched the old woman leave, and his face was peaceful when he left.

Qin Duan turned his head to look at those sumptuous dishes, but at this time, there was nothing.

The room, which was dilapidated but tidy, was now covered with dust.

A rancid smell began to spread in the air, and Qin Duan followed the rancid smell and found the old woman lying on the bed.

The old woman had a silver head and a somewhat rotten body. Qin Duan looked at the old woman's corpse with mixed feelings in his heart.

But before his emotions continued to surge, Qin Duan felt that his spiritual power was about to explode. Qin Duan sat down cross-legged and began to run the "Tai Chi Yan Ling Jue".

Qin Duan found that his spiritual power was skyrocketing, and he felt that this soul body of his was about to explode, so he immediately connected to his own stars, assimilating and compressing this sudden increase in spiritual power.

Qin Dui was already ninefold, and the nine stars in the sky poured out a huge star power together.

Qin Duan did not use this sudden increase in a large amount of spiritual power to break through the realm, but tried his best to compress the spiritual power, let the power of the stars, and transform these spiritual powers into the spiritual power in the power of the stars.

Qin Duan didn't know how long it took, and finally assimilated all his spiritual power by the power of the stars.

His cultivation suddenly rushed to the ninefold peak of the Star Devouring Realm, and due to Qin Duan's compression of spiritual power, his realm was not floating at all, it was very solid.

At this time, Qin Dui's soul body still felt a little swollen, and there was still a lot of spiritual power left, which had not been transformed into his own cultivation, and these spiritual powers were enough to break through to the Melting Moon Realm.

However, just as Qin Duan was about to break through, he felt a voice in the sky calling him.

He subconsciously probed these excess spiritual powers into the deeper depths of the starry sky, and Qin Duan saw that there were many brighter stars.

Among them was a star, shining with a faint pink light, with a sweetness from the bottom of my heart, gushing out.

It was as if a voice told Qin Duan that this star was called Hongluan Star, which represented marriage.

Qin Du turned his head to another star, this star seemed to have thousands of troops, wolf smoke everywhere, and the next moment there were corpses all over the field, stumps everywhere.

This star is called the Greedy Wolf Star, which represents the chaos of conquest and war.

There is another star, its appearance is like a dream, and people want to sink into it at a glance.

This star is called the Calamity Star, which represents calamity.

There is also a star called Shaking Light, which represents beauty and kindness, and the one next to it, called Yuheng Star, represents auspiciousness and beauty.

Qin Duan was immersed in the starry sky like this, and these stars were different from the ones he had seen before.

These stars seemed to be living beings with their own emotions, and Qin Duan seemed to have seen living people.

Qin Duan felt that these stars were not the ones that summoned him, so he continued to deepen his spiritual power.

The summoning that Qin Dui felt was getting stronger and stronger, and when he felt that this summoning was extremely strong, there was only one star left in his field of vision.

Qin Duan was immediately attracted by that star. The star shimmered with golden light, dazzling and dazzling.

It's not like a star, it's more like a sun, but it's not as hot as the sun, it's cool.

Qin Duan continued to move closer to it, he felt that this star was like a child, and he was like its father.

This sense of closeness connected Xingchen and Qin Dui together, and Qin Dui suddenly had a feeling of blood connection.

Qin Duan approached this star and saw the light purple lines on its body, which seemed to be a miracle of nature, and it was the most perfect handicraft in heaven and earth.

Qin Dui's spiritual power actually inadvertently changed into a miniature version of him at this time, and this miniature version of Qin Dui stretched out his hand and stuck it to Xingchen.

The next moment, the golden light was sheng, and Qin Duan did not feel that his eyes were shaking, but he was very comfortable.

When Qin Dui touched this star, Qin Dui felt that his spiritual power was tightly connected to it, even if it was a heavenly tribulation, he could not stop this connection.

Next, all the information of this star was fed back to Qin Dui's mind, and Qin Dui muttered:

"You...... Call, Ziwei, the natural emperor!"