(Thank you I'm not a beauty!) Classmates, Antarctic shrimp classmates, and a ~ Xiaoweizi's pink~! Thank you for the reward of the singing song classmates and Ziming classmates~! O(∩_∩)O~ The rhythm will be appropriately accelerated~! ）

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In fact, it's been almost a month since the ink-dyed clothes were "trapped" here.

They had been walking in a straight line, but they were always far away from the towering peak, and if it wasn't for their collective sense of direction, there was only one explanation, and they stepped into some great formation without knowing it.

Only in this way will it be explained.

And those who can have such a big deal and arrange a large array on the island are the only ones in Wanxian Palace, and they will not be the second choice.

There was no news earlier, probably because the Sword Alliance suddenly arrived this time and made a temporary decision.

As far as she knew, Wanxian Palace was slightly inferior to the Sword Alliance in the competition of low-level monks, and it was no wonder that Sword Cultivation had an incomparable advantage, and its combat effectiveness was often superior to others, and it lost the first battle, coupled with the loss of a group of high-level monks on the Star Domain battlefield, Wanxian Palace couldn't calm down, and it was reasonable to immediately compete for the length of the competition.

If even the trials of the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage are defeated by the Sword Alliance, the chances of a reversal in the future will be even slimmer.

Seeing that it was not far from the first time of the first-line Tian'andu, she couldn't catch up with the windy period in March.

If she doesn't make any progress in two months, her Sea Boundary Cliff trial this time will end in failure, and the point reward is still secondary, and it is a worrying thing not to be able to use Boundary Wind Island to transfer to Beastmaster Mountain.

Black dots of different sizes in the sky, accompanied by the wind, soar freely.

Ink-dyed clothes raised their heads and thought quietly.

She is by no means the only one who can see the clues. Wan Xian Gong dared to act like this, presumably there was a complete certainty that she would not be caught, this formation was without a trace, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't reach the mountain peak, I was afraid that she would still be kept in the dark and didn't know it.

It is by no means easy to break the formation.

It is a good way to break through from the air, those birds have not been affected by the formation, it is not difficult to see that this large array is only limited to land, but even if you know it, there is no problem with a short period of air skimming. If you stay for a long time, you will be blocked by all the birds above the island.

A soft "bang" sound came into my ears.

His eyes turned sharply, and without thinking about it, he flew away in the direction where the sound came from.

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The sound of the explosion became more and more intense, and when Mo Dye saw who the person was, his figure froze. Eyes full of complexity.

She didn't expect it to be here and now. Meet Qin Zhiqing again.

There is little change in appearance. But it has long faded away, showing the unique charm of a woman.

The fire qilin, whose body was burning with flames, protected her behind her, and the mouth continued to swallow high-temperature flames, dragging a long line of fire in the air.

The fire rain meteor dyed that inch of square with red color.

A young boy stood beside her. Two small hands tightly grasped the edge of his mother's skirt, hiding half of his body behind him, and looking at the angle of the ink-dyed clothes, only his big eyes could be seen. Without blinking, with a little fear and more excitement, he looked at Yiqiē in front of him, his eyes were shining because of the firelight, and he had a neat and symmetrical pigtail of horns on his head, and a pair of jade balls were tied to each other, small and cute.

Looking closely at the child's eyebrows and eyes, the delicate ones are not like words, obviously they have collected the advantages of their parents, and they are even more pleasing than the dolls painted that year.

Mo Dye Yi also has to admit it, no matter how unreliable his father and mother are, this child is really good.

It's just that in this environment, in this kind of trial, Qin Zhiqing would actually bring her children over? She swallowed hard and was reincarnated into her belly, which was really moldy for eight lifetimes!

Thinking like this, I felt a wave of sympathy for that child.

After thinking about it, he took a new step and walked slowly over.

The fire unicorn here is indeed worthy of being a descendant of an ancient divine beast, although it is far less powerful than its ancestors, it is also a powerful spirit beast.

Although he is still in his infancy, he has already shown quite good strength, and he doesn't know what kind of shit luck Qin Zhiqing has taken to contract such a spirit beast.

Before the ink-dyed clothes could get closer, the battle had already ended, and the fire qilin turned around with a pair of fiery essence pupils, staring at her with eyes full of vigilance.

Qin Zhiqing had already looked over to this side, and when she saw the person clearly, she was obviously stunned, and the smile that had originally risen because of the victory of the Fire Qilin was intercepted at the corner of her mouth, and she was half-blooming.

The little boy didn't care about that much, cheered, his calves quickly fell to the side of the fire unicorn, his hands stretched out, hugged the neck of the unicorn and did not let go, his mouth was babbling something, and he used his little face to rub the head of the fire unicorn, the unicorn full of flames instantly converged the fire, looking at it from a distance, like a big dog with red fur, let the little child fiddle, probably itchy by the soft and fluffy hair, and laughed "giggles".

The childish child's innocent laughter came into his ears, not only Qin Zhiqing, but even the eyebrows and eyes of the ink-dyed clothes softened a little.

Somehow, somehow I calmed down.

Although it has not been seen for a few years, it seems to be hundreds of years long.

When it comes to goodbye, things are not people.

She suddenly thought of this sentence, and she felt quite related and thought it was true.

"How old is the child?" Ink-dyed clothes asked.

Thinking about it, Qin Zhiqing didn't expect to see each other again, the first sentence of the ink dyed clothes would ask this, and subconsciously looked at the son who was playing with the fire unicorn behind him, and laughed unconsciously, the smile was different and gentle, with the doting gentleness of a mother.

"Four years old." Qin Zhiqing said softly.

Four-year-old?

Mo Dye Yi was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask in detail, and it was not that the cultivation realm was not without a situation of being pregnant for a few years.

"What's his name?"

"Qin ...... No regrets. Qin Zhiqing paused, the softness between her eyebrows became lighter, and even her voice was faint and boring.

Did the ink-dyed clothes almost vomit out old blood?

Eldest sister, have you watched too many bloody dramas?

Can you come up with such a superb name?

Still not regretted?

If she ran into a scumbag like Nangong Zangfeng, her intestines would be blue if she regretted it early.

She was thinking that Qin Zhiqing was so "deep and unrepentant". Did she reveal some of the situation of Nangong slag?

But after another thought, she immediately dispelled this thought, if Qin Zhiqing wanted to know, she would know after a little inquiry, why did she say it, saying it would be to block herself, God knows how much she is resistant to Nangong Scum's name now, she really doesn't want to mention that person at all.

"Why are you here?" Still with kids? Is there any mistake? Didn't know that it was dangerous? Even if you want to die, don't affect the innocent next generation!

"Can you come, why can't I?" Qin Zhiqing asked rhetorically, her tone was not bad. But it's definitely not good.

The ink dyed clothes were silent, a little speechless, she actually hoped that she had never known these two people who wore the same clothes, and her subconscious was more repulsive.

"I haven't said thank you yet." Qin Zhiqing suddenly said, "If it weren't for you." There would be no mother and son today. ”

"Thank you for repaying my grievances with virtue? No, you should know. I just tried to get the guy in the way. "I can't hear the meaning of gratitude in Qin Zhiqing's words. Even though it is an old acquaintance, it is an old acquaintance who was once deeply hated, and there are many reasons for a big fight without meeting, and it is definitely not because of kindness.

Qin Zhiqing nodded and walked over to the spirit beast that had died at the hands of the Fire Qilin just now. Turned out a small knife, accurately cut into the opponent's abdomen, took out the inner pill and put it away, and called softly: "Huo'er." ”

The fire unicorn, which was called Huo'er, ran over. The sharp claws separated the flesh and blood of the spirit beast and swallowed it piece by piece.

The little boy honestly squatted opposite it, watching it eat, his little arms dragging his cheeks, his calves fleshy, and his shape was very cute.

"No regrets?" Ink-dyed clothes shouted softly.

The little head was twisted, and the big black and white eyes looked at her, "Did you call me?" "The voice is young and fresh.

"yes, are you calling it unrepentant?"

"Qin doesn't regret it, my name is Qin doesn't regret it!" The child said with certainty.

Ink-dyed clothes slowly paced, and in the process, Qin Zhiqing was always very nervous, as if she was so mad that she wanted to attack a child.

Even the eating fire unicorn felt the owner's worry, put down the food in his mouth, walked to the side of the child, and his eyes showed a fierce light, as long as the ink dyed clothes moved, the flame in his mouth was about to erupt immediately.

She smiled, turning a blind eye to this person, if she wanted to do it, could they stop it?

Children's minds are the most sensitive, and they are the most able to distinguish who is a good person and who is malicious.

Qin Buregret tilted his head sideways, and looked at the ink-dyed clothes curiously, he felt that she was not as good-looking as her mother, and she was also a woman, but her voice was very good, and her eyes were crooked when she smiled.

"Your name is so nice." Mo Dye Yi stepped closer, squatted down, stroked his little head, and his fingers turned dexterously on one of the braids, feeling the smoothness of the child's hair, and smiling more and more gently.

The fire unicorn was about to pounce, but it was overturned by something, rolled around a few times, stood firm in annoyance, and the flames all over his body burst into flames.

Countless sword lights appeared out of thin air, each of which was glowing with illusory black light, surrounding the fire qilin, extinguishing all the flames on its body, and even the soft fire-colored hair suffered a lot.

The fat girl appeared, condescending, her eyes narrowed with a smile, and the huge wings behind her flapped twice, and she spun in a circle in the air proudly.

"Fat girl, don't make a fuss!" Ink-dyed clothes drink lightly.

"What beautiful wings!" Qin Buregret raised his head and saw the ink-colored spirit butterfly that suddenly appeared in the sky, his eyes were shining with stars, "Mother, look, look, it's so beautiful!" ”

He was afraid that he thought that the fat girl was flying with wings on her back, and he didn't understand that this was a spirit butterfly that looked very similar to a human girl.

The little body twisted the ink-dyed clothes, ran over with a few steps on her calves, stretched out her two hands to pull the two long fluffy ink-colored tails, the fat girl flapped her wings and raised a little, just not far from the raised palm of the child, but she couldn't reach it, Qin Buregret immediately became anxious, and shouted continuously: "Mother, mother, I want to fly, I want to fly if I don't regret it!" ”

In order to convince his mother, Xiao'er hurriedly said: "If you have wings, you can fly without regrets, and you don't need your father and mother to fly, you can fly by yourself without regrets!" ”

Qin Zhiqing's face changed, and then she returned to normal.

"No regrets, I can't take off that wing, wait for my mother to go back and find you a more beautiful wing, okay?"

Qin Buregret is very sensible, his face is very struggling, he reluctantly looked at the top of his head, thought for a while, and finally compromised, "That mother must tell Daddy, don't regret to be the most beautiful!" ”

Obviously, the mother's guarantee does not have the father's guarantee to make him trust, and it can be seen that the relationship between the child and his father is excellent.

But......

Qin Zhiqing is obviously not with Nangong Zangfeng!

She is very sure of this!

teamed up with Nangong Zangfeng that day, although she didn't have the heart to catch up with him, she knew a lot about that person from others, and heard that Nangong Zangfeng had inquired about Qin Zhiqing's whereabouts.

If these two people are together, what else is he asking people about?

Don't? Nangong Zangfeng did it on purpose? But what is there to hide from the "reunion" with Qin Zhiqing's wife and children?

Or......

Ink Dye Yi thought of a possibility, and looked at Qin Zhiqing's eyes full of inquiry.

"Okay, it must be the most beautiful, let's not regret being satisfied before we can make it......" Qin Zhiqing said softly, her voice soft enough to pinch out a stream of water.

"Why don't you see Nangong?" Ink-dyed clothes asked tentatively.

Qin Zhiqing beckoned her son to her side and picked him up lightly, "I think you have also discovered the abnormality of this place, if you don't want to compete, just stay here safely, with your cultivation, you will definitely have no worries, if you want to climb the Spirit Peak and go to that wind island, I can give you an idea." ”

"What's the idea?" Mo Dye Yi asked, Qin Zhiqing was obviously avoiding the questions related to Nangong, or the questions related to the child's father.

"See you today, I hope you don't mention it to anyone, and when they meet tomorrow, they should be ...... I don't know. Qin Zhiqing said lightly.

Mo Dye Yi suddenly smiled, "I don't want to take care of your affairs in the first place, and I am even more ridiculous to talk to others. "When you're a character? It's better to say it directly, don't tell sù Nangong scum that I have seen your mother and son.

Be a passerby in the future? Can't ask for it?

One or two of you, whoever gets caught is unlucky.

"That's good, I hope you get to the point." Qin Zhiqing said uneasily.

The ink dyed clothes smiled sweetly, and they didn't match their voices, standing quietly, like a half-opened lily, slim and elegant.

Qin Zhiqing's eyes were a little scorching, she had already seen that the cultivation of ink-dyed clothes had advanced by leaps and bounds, and she had already achieved success, but she was stuck in the Jindan period, and she had not touched the threshold of Yuanying for a long time, obviously she was almost talented, and she still had all kinds of means to assist in cultivation, why did she let her latecomers take the lead and press steadily on the top of her head!

"Find 10,000 people from the Immortal Palace Gate, and you can go out after you." Qin Zhiqing's mood suddenly turned cloudy, and after speaking, she turned around and left with the child in her arms, and the fire unicorn trotted to follow, and soon, the mother and son disappeared from view. (To be continued.) )