Fenlong's face was lonely, and he reluctantly spoke: "If you want to help him so much, you can help." ”

Shen Qing'er took his hand, "Then you can help too." ”

The dragon was silent.

Seeing that the two of them turned back, the young man squeezed out a smile, "Why did you come back?" ”

"I already have a Fenlong, and I can't ask for any more Horcruxes. Shall we help you find a new owner? ”

New owners?

In Arch's family, the boy was used to seeing how Horcruxes were treated, and he had little interest in it.

It's just a fate that has been manipulated.

The young man refused lightly: "No need." ”

Shen Qing'er didn't understand his thoughts, and Biao Long's eyes were full of hostility when he looked at him.

He is clearly the woman who covets him.

Seeing Shen Qing'er's puzzled face, he said calmly: "Let's go." ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"I'm fine here."

Since the young man said so, Shen Qing'er couldn't say anything more, so he could only leave with Biaolong.

They just met in Pingshui, everyone has their own destiny, she can't interfere in his fate, and he can't enter her fate.

The young man didn't entangle his woman, and although Fenlong was still a little unhappy on his face, he was already a lot more relaxed in his heart.

When I got home, I saw Chu Qi, who was still not speaking clearly, calling my father, and a smile bloomed on both of their faces, and all the fatigue seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Watching Shen Qing'er pick up his son and kiss him a few times on his son's fair and delicate face, Fenlong also wanted to get along with his son like her, but now his body couldn't touch other people.

Chu Qi's eyes were inherited from Shen Qing'er, bright and innocent, with curved and long eyelashes, and eyebrows, nose and mouth were inherited from him.

This handsome son, he can't help it.

At night, Shen Qing'er was lying on the bed, and Fen Long put one hand around her waist, gradually approaching her, leaving a soft kiss on her face.

He was angry at the thought that the young man's soul dared to covet his woman.

At the same time, his heart began to become a little uneasy.

He began to occupy her body, and a low, confused voice sounded in her ears: "Are you mine?" ”

Shen Qing'er raised her hand and stroked his handsome side face, and responded, "Hmm." It's yours. ”

He was a little uncertain and asked again, "Is it me alone?" ”

The soft and magnetic male voice entered his ears, and when he met his affectionate eyes, Shen Qing'er's whole person was completely fallen.

"It's yours alone."

After a pause, she asked again, "Otherwise, whose else could it be?" ”

Fen Long stared at her fixedly, and said word by word: "It can only be mine alone." ”

Within a few days, Shen Qing'er's cultivation had risen to a small level.

Now that she has Fenlong by her side, she has no distractions when she is cultivating, coupled with the impact of actual combat, she finds that it is smoother to absorb spiritual power when cultivating, so her cultivation speed is much faster than before.

It is said that the higher the cultivation realm, the longer it will take to improve, but Shen Qing'er found that this law did not apply to her.

With the improvement of Shen Qing'er's cultivation, Fenlong's soul body has also become stronger than before.

He could clearly feel the strength of his soul body growing.

Qingyu and Ake died, and all the people they brought out this time were also dead.

Their families rushed to the scene when they got the news.