At the end of the day, the method of a thousand machines is just one word - etc.

Xiaoying didn't know if he had the patience to wait, but in fact, Feng Hua had been going through this waiting process before, he hid all his sadness in his heart, and showed Yan Sù's side to the two children, Feng Ying and Feng Ye, not only for the hope of the Feng clan, but also for the moment when the sword soul appeared, he could see the two excellent children.

"I didn't know that my father was hiding such a story." Xiaoying felt congested, and wanted to cry with a thousand machines, but the peace in front of her inexplicably made her feel harmonious, and it was not a good time to cry at all.

I don't know how to comfort Xiaoying, Qianji pursed her lips, put her hand on Xiaoying's shoulder, and half-hugged her, thinking that she could pass on her temperature to Xiaoying, maybe she could feel better.

He has long been accustomed to Qianji's silent making all kinds of care and initiative, Xiaoying put his eyes back on the Prayer Sword, and suddenly felt that this name had other meanings.

"Hope, are you telling us that prayer always makes wishes come true? Mom. Xiaoying reached out and touched the body of the Prayer Sword, muttering.

As if sensing her mood, the prayer sword, which had been motionless, actually let out a soft groan, this abnormal movement, quickly woke up Feng Hua, who was cultivating in the corner, only to see that at the same time as he opened his eyes, his body also appeared in front of the prayer sword, and Xiaoying grabbed the prayer sword one step ahead.

Who knows, Feng Hua just took the prayer sword in his hand, and the soft groan stopped inexplicably.

Touching the sword body of the prayer sword in some frustration, Feng Hua sighed lightly and said with self-reproach: "Hope, you are also complaining about me." ”

blamed him for slaughtering the entire Feng clan and became a real sinner, complaining that he didn't listen to her words and protect the Feng clan's family well, but instead turned it into a slaughterhouse, which is still filled with the smell of blood left by the death of his fellow clansmen.

Without receiving an answer from the Prayer Sword, in Feng Hua's hands, the sword even lost its previous brilliance, as if it had become a real dead thing.

After another light sigh, Feng Hua silently put the prayer sword back on the shelf, Xiaoying looked at Feng Hua and turned around slowly, and suddenly felt that Feng Hua, who had infinite scenery in the past, was actually the one who had borne the most suffering in the Feng clan, but it was a pity that Feng Ying only cared about rebellion back then, and did not spend extra thoughts to think about why this high-ranking father became like that.

"If I have the chance, I want to go to the Ancient Battlefield, the last time my father met us in the muddy place, he said that he is now in the Ancient Battlefield." Xiaoying looked sideways at Qianji.

She knows very well what kind of dangerous place the word battlefield will be, but she trusts her father very much, even if this character who has endured so many tragedies, can rectify the entire sea of fog into what it is now, and will definitely not be in trouble on the ancient battlefield, now she has to consider whether she has the strength to enter the ancient battlefield without dragging down Feng Hua.

Unconditionally supporting Xiaoying's decision, Qianji just nodded and didn't say anything superfluous.

Estimating that the time for obsessing with the mirage was about to end, Xiaoying beckoned to Qianji, signaling that he could leave the secret room, here, she already knew what she wanted to know, and if she stayed here, Xiaoying would only feel sad, and it would be impossible to have the happy picture she thought at the beginning.

In fact, from the very beginning, she should have known that the consequences of finding her mother must be a tragedy, otherwise her mother would not have come out to see her and her brother for so many years, you must know that although she and Feng Ye were a little naughty, they had never made any big mistakes, and as a mother, she should never treat her children like this, so she should have realized from the beginning that something must have happened to her mother.

The spell that Feng Hua recited when he entered the secret room before, Xiaoying didn't have time to memorize it, but Qianji was a genius who remembered these things, without Feng Hua going out, he directly opened the door of the secret room, and Feng Hua, who was about to re-enter the cultivation, was naturally alarmed again, and the moment he walked out of the secret room door, Xiaoying subconsciously turned his head, Feng Hua, who was standing under the light and shadow, was squinting, obviously he was trying to see clearly who opened the door of the secret room.

The figure under the backlight is generally not clear to see, Xiaoying is not worried that Feng Hua will see herself, until the moment when the door of the secret room is closed again, she suddenly sees the smile on Feng Hua's face, and then she suddenly remembers that Feng Hua's wisdom is actually not lost to Phantom Rin, if Phantom Rin is here, even if she can't be sure of the facts, she can guess that the other person who came here is Feng Ye is her Xiaoying.

What's more, during this time period, Feng Ye should still be struggling with the test of inheriting the Feng Clan's ice lineage, and it is impossible to have time to come out to follow Feng Hua, besides, Feng Ye's curiosity has never been strong, how to calculate, the only person who will follow Feng Hua to the secret room may be Xiaoying.

"Father-in-law, he seems to have discovered us." Xiaoying can see Feng Hua's last smile, and Qianji can naturally see it too.

Nodding indifferently, Xiaoying closed her eyes tiredly, and before she could rest, there were all kinds of voices in her ears, laughing indiscriminately, and crying, obviously she and Qianji had left the obsession illusion and returned to real life.

The white-clothed Mo Xiao, who was standing and waiting on the side, was naturally the first to find out that they had come back safely, and the swaying fan still reflected his chic, but thinking of the little white bone spirit's evaluation of the white-clothed Mo Xiao, Xiaoying felt that this fairy-like character would one day be pulled and fallen into the quagmire and fall into it.

"Why, is it wonderful to obsessive about things in the mirage?" Mo Xiao, who was in white clothes, came up and asked questions like this, in the spirit of having nothing to say.

Xiaoying pursed her lips and glared at him, she looked very unhappy, even if she didn't answer, she could make Bai Yi Mo smile clearly, she was in a very unhappy mood now, and the experience in the obsession illusion just now was naturally not a happy thing.

Since it was a sad topic, Bai Yi Mo smiled and stopped the thought of continuing to ask, brushed the folding fan, pointed to the surrounding ghosts and ghosts, and said: "The curtain is about to come to an end here, shouldn't you drive Xiaoying to treat the ghost fake soldier who is still lying on the third floor?" "Before, there were already Nether Soldiers coming to him to inquire about the news.

If he didn't heal that Netherworld Fake Soldier again, the white-clothed Mo Xiao was really worried that after the curtain call of the God Gathering, what he would have to face here was not the Zero Clan, let alone the Death Palace, but a group of crazy Netherworld Fake Soldiers.

Finally remembering the Netherworld Fake Soldier who had been forgotten by him for a long time, Xiaoying nodded a little embarrassedly, and carried herself up to the third floor by Qianji.

Thinking that he was in such a hurry to practice the soul summoning technique, or to save this netherworld fake soldier, but now when he saw the ghost fake soldier lying quietly on the bed, Xiaoying only felt a trance, and then there was an indescribable feeling, in short, those feelings made people feel stuffy, no matter how they thought about it, they felt depressed.

The aura of the Holy Healing Technique was thrown on the body of the Netherworld Fake Soldier without hesitation, and after feeling the subtle changes in the Netherworld Fake Soldier, Xiaoying immediately felt that there was a play, but with her current magic power, I don't know under what circumstances she lost more than half of it, if you want to successfully treat the Netherworld Fake Soldier, you must still need some strength.

There must be some miscellaneous matters at the curtain call of the god gathering here, and the one who is best at dealing with these things is the white-clothed Mo Xiao, so Xiaoying beckoned to Qianji, signaling him to pass on his own mana to her, because there is a double cultivation technique of the Mu clan, and now Qianji is twice the result with half the effort to pass on mana to her.

With the help of the powerful magic power of Qianji, Xiaoying quickly used the holy healing technique to awaken the Netherworld Fake Soldier, at first the Netherworld Fake Soldier only thought that he had slept for a while, and when he and the white-clothed Mo Xiao went down to the first floor, in the mouths of other Netherworld Fake Soldiers, he learned that this divine gathering was about to come to an end, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

After all, these days when he was lying down, he missed a lot of excitement.

Even if Xiaoying has learned the soul summoning technique, but she has forcibly used the holy healing technique many times just now, and the magic power in her body is empty, not to mention, her spirit has also been greatly damaged, and she will inevitably fall into sequelae or something, Qianji carried her to the big bed and gently persuaded: "There is a laugh in the curtain call, now you have a good rest." ”

"Well, you can sleep with me." Xiaoying nodded obediently, and at the same time did not forget to take Qianji to rest together, when she herself lost her mana just now, Qianji also lost a lot, I believe that the curtain call of this god gathering will not happen too big, she thinks that it is enough to have Mo Xiao in white clothes.

As for her and Qianji, it is best to take the opportunity to rest, after all, they will be rushing to the demon realm in more than two months, even if the demon lord is Qianji's father, she has to worry that he will attack his son.

Knowing that Xiaoying was thinking about going to the demon realm, Qianji smiled slightly and agreed to rest with Xiaoying.

Expecting that Xiaoying and Qianji would not help, Bai Yi Mo Xiao sighed helplessly, and didn't even have the strength to complain, just saved all the remaining obsessions with things, and waited for Qianji to wake up and hand over these superfluous obsessions to him.

couldn't guess what he was going to do with these obsessions, Bai Yi Mo thought about it with a smile, and felt that it was definitely not something he was curious about, so he didn't think about it anymore, just called the little master intently, and carefully explained the things to pay attention to when the final curtain call of the God Gathering was really final.

After the little masters responded one by one, Mo Xiao in white didn't forget to ask about the whereabouts of those children, but in the face of the group of ghost elves, even the little masters here were helpless, and in the end they only gave an answer that they didn't know.

Knowing that with their ability, they would never be bullied in Phantom City, so Mo Xiao in white didn't think about it anymore.

Of course, what he didn't know was that now that group of children were making trouble outside in the name of his white-clothed Mo Xiao, and afterwards, when those unlucky merchants came to him, although he was angry, he could only patiently help these children clean up the mess.