readx; After everyone left, Song Qingtian slumped in his chair as if he had lost his strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

God, let him be selfish for once! Oh his Bo'er! Even if it was at the cost of his own life, he would let him live.

After a long time, Song Qingtian got up again, activated the mechanism on the bookshelf, the bookshelf suddenly opened like a door, sighed slightly, walked in, and took out a dusty, old book, it was the book that Song Bo read before, it recorded what happened thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago, and more importantly, this book recorded the Dark Clan and the Dark Lord Immortal Demon War, but there was no way to crack it.

"Qingtian, Qingtian, are you there?" Just as Song Qingtian was stunned with the book, a gentle woman's voice interrupted him.

Quickly exit the tunnel, then sit down in the chair you sat in before, as if nothing had happened.

"Ma'am, why are you here?" Song Qingtian looked at his gentle wife and asked gently. Get up and help her.

"I heard you locked up Bo'er?" Mrs. Song didn't talk nonsense, and looked directly at Song Qingtian and asked. Vaguely you can still see anger, her baby son was locked up, of course she was not happy, finally Bo'er came back, heard the news and rushed to come, but what she got was 'The old man lost his temper and locked up the young master.' ’

"Madame! You don't care about this matter, take care of your body, and we'll go to the place called Earth where Bo'er went in a few days. Song said patiently coaxing her the day before yesterday.

"Really? But Boy. Mrs. Song was still a little hesitant, she was here to be a lobbyist for her precious son!

"Bo'er, I'll release him in a few days. Madame, rest assured, I'll let him go when we get back from Earth. "When he goes to Earth to deal with the person who fell into the dark magic, presumably Bo'er will not be so stubborn to save that person anymore, Song Qingtian's shrewd eyes flashed a trace of fierceness.

There is no cure for black magic, so you have to become a demon.

Although he was very sorry for the earthling, he had to do it for the sake of stability and Bo'er.

"Okay, then I'll go see Bo'er, and I'll hear that he's making a lot of trouble in the room!" Mrs. Song's face was full of excitement, her son said that he would take him to the earth, but ah! This old antique is always worried about her safety.

This time she was finally able to go, but she didn't forget her son.

"Qingtian, Qingtian!" Mrs. Song babbled for a long time, but she didn't see any response, and couldn't help but call a few more times.

"Huh? What the? ”

"What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, by the way, you go see Bo'er! By the way, ask him if the life-saving pill on his body is still there. If he guessed correctly, his son had already given the life-saving pill to the earthling.

Ay! That's the only thing he can do to save his life in the future! Let's hope he's wrong.

"Yes, okay." Although she didn't understand why he suddenly said about the life-saving pill, she still agreed.

Just as Mrs. Song was about to go to Song Bo, Song Qingtian said again, "Don't tell Bo'er, we are going to Earth." ”

"Huh?" looked at his husband suspiciously, not knowing why he was so strange today.

"Let's investigate secretly, after all, Bo'er is the future head of the Song family." Song Qingtian said nonsense.

Seeing that Madame nodded and walked out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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