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This time, Beichen retreated, and Bei Shuihan himself didn't know if he could break the pass, how long would this pass be closed, who thought that it was only half a year before Beichen had already returned, and he had successfully broken the pass.

My heart was already full of surprises, but I have always been cold and discouraged, and I don't like to show it, so I deliberately pretend to be silent.

"By the way, why did the two of you come back together, it can't be such a coincidence, right?!" Mrs. Qingyou asked, holding the hand of the purple pupil.

"This matter, I still want my father and mother to forgive me, Beichen he ......" Zitong smiled with a smile, "I was summoned to Dongzhou, so I couldn't come back as soon as possible to inform the two of you about the exit." ”

This time, she was telling a little lie.

Beichen went out to look for her first, and then she was summoned to Dongzhou, and Zitong's move was of course to favor Beichen, so as not to make the two elders angry with him.

"I think, he should be out of the customs first, right?" North Water Cold.

"Whatever he wants!" Mrs. Qingyou looked at Zi Tong nervously, "But the situation is critical, are you injured?" ”

With the relationship between these two people, if it weren't for the danger of the situation, Zitong would definitely not summon him easily without confirming Beichen's exit, Bei Shui Han and Lady Qingyou are both smart people, it is not difficult to guess this.

"It was indeed a bit ......critical at that time," Zitong told the two of them about the scene at that time, "I barely managed to deal with those sandworm queens, and I didn't want Gu Luocheng to come back from the dead, and I was weak and powerless, I couldn't even lift the knife, and the other rescuers were not cured, so I was helpless at that time, so I summoned Beichen." ”

"Done right!" Mrs. Qingyou patted her palm comfortingly, "The two of you are connected by life, you are doing this to protect him, how can your father and mother blame you." ”

"Thank you, mother."

"Are you hurt?" Mrs. Qingyou asked again.

"That's not true, because Mr. Song also gave me a pill, and I have recovered after just sleeping for a day, and there is no big problem." Zitong said, and took out the piece of paper with half a spirit seal on it, "This, this is the spirit mark we found on Gu Luocheng's body, later, we learned that even that sand worm queen was also transformed by soul magic, this matter, it is very likely that someone deliberately targeted me, I don't know, can my father and mother recognize this spirit seal?" ”

Soul art is no small feat.

What's more, the other party is targeting Zitong, not to mention that Zitong is his daughter-in-law, the lives of these two people are connected together, and Bei Shuihan and Mrs. Qingyou naturally attach great importance to such a thing.

Mrs. Qingyou took the drawings, and Bei Shuihan immediately came over and looked carefully at the spirit seal on the paper.

Beichen and Zitong were waiting for the two to react.

After a moment, both looked away at the same time, shaking their heads at the same time.

"Above the Middle Continent, the strong are divided, there are many masters who live in seclusion and are not born, and there are not a few who break through the god level, but ...... I have never heard of someone who can use such powerful astral magic. Lady Qingyou frowned at her pair of beautiful willow eyebrows, "A star beast that can use the Soul Technique to resurrect a low-grade god rank, this person is only afraid that he is already a top-grade god rank and is standing outside the threshold of the true god realm." ”

Mrs. Qingyou didn't say the latter words, but the worries in the meantime were self-evident.

Such a powerful opponent, if this time, the opponent's target is really Purple Pupil, then this crisis will be something more terrifying than the blood refining crisis.

PS: That's it