When night falls, it's quiet and comfortable. At the end of the day, the little ones were very tired, and in the hut, the candlelight danced with the breeze, and Ling Ming and Qianmeng were sleeping soundly on the couch. Meng Jiu looked at these two porcelain-like little faces in a complicated way, and he was inevitably a little melancholy in his heart. Gazing at Ling Ming's face, the big hands subconsciously slowly approached Ling Ming's face, but just as they were about to touch Ling Ming's face, they quickly retracted it, turned around and gently picked up Qian Meng.

"Brother Ling Ming, Meng'er is here!"

Meng Jiu looked at Qianmeng in his arms, full of helplessness, "This little girl is really attached to Ling Ming's little guy, but she has to go..."

Turned around and walked to the door, turned his head and glanced deeply at Ling Ming, Ling Ming was closing his eyes and muttering, "Ninth Grandpa, don't leave Ming'er, Ming'er is afraid..."

"Hey!" At this time, Dream Nine had mixed feelings, but he still turned around and blew out the candlelight, gently pulled the wooden door, held Qianmeng, and disappeared into the night.

Early the next morning.

"Ninth Grandpa, Meng'er, don't leave me!"

Ling Ming suddenly got up and woke up, last night Ling Ming dreamed that Grandpa Nine and Meng'er left him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, Ling Ming didn't care about tidying up his clothes, put on his shoes and ran out of the house, but this morning was exceptionally quiet, Ling Ming knocked on Mengjiu's wooden door with a nervous mood, but no one opened the door, Ling Ming took a deep breath, trying to make his expression natural.

"Grandpa Nine, early ...... Morning!" It's just that Xiao Ling Ming pushed open the door, but there was no one. Some are just empty rooms. Ling Ming's face changed, and he immediately ran to Qianmeng's cabin again, but as a result, Ling Ming walked out as if he had lost his soul, and he was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were blank, and his face was pale, as if all this had returned to the original point...

"It turned out that it wasn't a dream, is it really gone?"

Ling Ming felt that the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and the silence was a little strange. He knew that this day would come, but when it really came, he was still so helpless. The feeling of loneliness was so prominent, it turned out that he was still a six-year-old child after all! Unconsciously, Ling Ming returned to his cabin, unintentionally looked around, suddenly, Ling Ming was a little short of breath, and fixed his gaze on the wooden table, there were three things on the wooden table, a jade slip, a jade bracelet, and a jade pendant.

Ling Ming immediately ran to the wooden table and used his spiritual power to communicate with his aura and probe into the jade slip.

Ming'er, when you see this jade slip, the old man has already taken Meng'er out of the Red Spirit Continent, you don't have to look for it. There is a banquet in the world, and everyone has unspeakable secrets, and there is a time when they have no choice. You may wonder why you don't take me with you? The old man can certainly let you live a life without food and clothing, but you once said that you want to become a strong man, if I take you away, it will cut off your hope of becoming a strong man, and only by growing up in the bloody wind and rain can you become the hope of a strong man. This time I mainly want to tell you a few important things, remember.

The first one is about the old man and Meng'er. Three years ago, the mainland's top pre-spiritualist ---- the withered old man once said that there would be a storm in the far east... As soon as these words came out for only half a month, the extreme east was covered with thunderclouds, and the aura was abnormal, and then the aura was directly extracted and gathered, and then disappeared mysteriously, and people called it "spiritual disaster".

Everyone thought it was a treasure born, and they gathered together, and the old man also came back then, and according to my investigation, the Far East, the hundred miles of barren mountains in the Red Spirit Continent and the surrounding thousands of miles of land is the center of this spiritual disaster, but entrusted by a friend, let the old man take the little dream to play by the way, the old man promised, so I and Meng'er lived in the hundred miles of barren mountains, but I looked for a few years, and I didn't find the so-called treasure, but I met you, the little guy!.

Then there is the second thing, it is about you, the old man once suspected that the so-called treasure is you, how can it appear in the deserted tomb, but then I dispelled this thought, because I did not sense the powerful aura fluctuations in you, what surprised me even more was that your innate aura was sucked away, the spiritual veins were about to be exhausted, and the body was very fragile, maybe because of the "spiritual disaster".

The old man boasted that he was very authoritative on medical elixirs, but the old man was also a little confused about this disease, so the old man went around looking for a solution, and finally let me find an ancient prescription in a ruins, which recorded the second-grade elixir Yun Lingdan, which has the theory of nourishing the spiritual vein. The elixir needs to be taken for a long time, but at the beginning, your body was too weak to withstand its medicinal properties, so I diluted it into a spiritual liquid, and used the spiritual liquid to cultivate the spiritual vein for a long time, so that the spiritual vein was revitalized.

The third thing, the jade ring on the desktop is a space storage spirit weapon, in which I put some things for you, which may be used in the future, including three bottles of Yunling Pill... Remember not to show off in the market, so as not to provoke murder. The jade pendant on the desktop was given to you by Xiao Meng'er when she asked her husband, you have to keep it for a good time, the little girl is embarrassed, she told you to remember the 'agreement' and not to forget, she will be waiting for you in the fairy spirit sanctuary. Well, the old man has explained everything, if there is fate, he will see you again..."

Ling Ming looked out the window, the purple peach blossoms had long since withered, and the laughter and laughter had disappeared with the wind, but what remained unchanged was the eternal agreement...