Chapter 82: The Mother Is Not Dead

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After Elder Taishang explained a few words, he took the sect leader Zhao Yan and the heads of each peak and the elders to fly to Sword Peak.

However, before leaving, Zhao Yan secretly gave Qin Ming a look, which made Qin Ming feel helpless.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, he flew towards Sanbao Peak with a flying magic weapon, allowing Liu Qian'er to find it in the crowd for a while.

"Damn Qin Ming, sneaked away again, obviously told him to wait for me, don't let me see you again next time!" Liu Qian'er stomped her feet angrily.

"Why is Senior Sister Liu so angry?" a gentle voice came.

Immediately, Liu Qian'er rolled her eyes, she didn't even need to turn around to know that it was definitely Xiao Wenyu.

Liu Qian'er still didn't have a good face for him, turned around and stepped on the color lotus, turning into a ray of light and flying towards Chihe Peak.

Looking at the shadow of Liu Qian'er leaving, Xiao Wenyu's eyes flickered, and his face was gloomy and murmured: "It seems that it is still Qin Ming's reason, this person is in the sect for a day, and Liu Qian'er will not look at me for a day, it seems"

The moment Xiao Wenyu turned around, his originally gloomy face instantly returned to its normal color, and he greeted the disciples around him.

And all this was seen by He Qian, who was in the distance, he shook his head, turned around and flew towards the Hundred Steps of the Heavens.

He wants to step on the Heavenly Hundred Steps again and hone a stronger self, and secretly swear in his heart that next time he sees Li Qianyou, he must defeat him in a fair battle with him.

It didn't take long for Qin Ming to fly back to Sanbao Peak, and after saying hello to the familiar disciples a few times, he was just about to go back to his cave mansion, but suddenly remembered the sect master's commission.

Qin Ming shook his head and walked straight in the direction of the Three Treasure Pavilion.

An hour later, Qin Ming walked out of the Three Treasure Pavilion with a face full of hatred and returned to his cave mansion angrily.

In order to complete the commission of the sect master, just now he went to the Three Treasure Pavilion and begged the elder to ask Hua to go to Tianyou City, if the elders of the other two sects went to Tianyou City to find trouble with Zhao Tian, let Lao Zhaohua come forward to deter them.

But it's good to always call the flower, Ren Qin Ming didn't go anyway, and finally he took out two ambergris plants in pain, which made the old flower agree to his request with a happy face.

Those two ambergris plants are both thousand-year-old, and one of them is still three-thousand-year-old, if you really count them, they are definitely worth a superb spiritual weapon.

Fortunately, he ransacked Huoyinglong's nest, and the two thousand-year-old ambergris plants were nothing to Qin Ming, and he didn't go to his heart, the key was that when he remembered the appearance of the old Huakeng man, he didn't know why, and his heart was inexplicably angry.

"Forget it, just honor this cheap master. Qin Ming sighed helplessly.

Subsequently, he rearranged the prohibition of the cave mansion, and after feeling very satisfied, he let go of everything in his heart and began to fall asleep.

Although the monk didn't need to sleep, after a whole month of traveling to the secret realm, he was always hovering in a life and death crisis, and as soon as he returned to the sect, he couldn't help but relax, and then he fell asleep.

He slept for two days, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his shirt was missing, and he was lying naked on the bed.

And, in the corner not far away, the old flower is like a puddle of mud, where it is sleeping heavily.

No way?

Qin Ming felt a chill in his heart, thinking that his shirt was ripped off, and he always called Hua and ran into his cave house inexplicably, which is too

Qin Ming was just about to get up, but he found that there was an extra strange sigil on his chest, trapping the reverse dragon, although the effect was not very great, but it was enough to delay the time for the blood devouring reverse dragon seal to be made.

In an instant, Qin Ming seemed to think of something, and his heart moved slightly, needless to say, this sigil was definitely a masterpiece of the old flower.

"Hey, wake up old guy. Qin Ming shook the old flower and shouted.

"What are you doing, the old man is sleepy, what is the matter when I wake up, while playing with the mud. Lao Yuhua waved his hand and said complainingly while turning over his side.

Seeing this, Qin Ming frowned, but the next moment as if he had thought of something, his divine sense penetrated into the fragments of the divine crystal, and with a movement of his heart, a half-foot-long golden shoot appeared in his hand.

A strange fragrance permeated the cave, and the nose of the old flower also moved a few times, his eyes opened suddenly, and the whole person jumped.

Swish!

Qin Ming only felt that as soon as his hand was loosened, the golden shoots disappeared.

"Okay, you stinky boy, how many good things have you got in the secret realm, even the golden milk shoots, this is a good thing, delicious in the world!"

But in the end, Lao Zhaohua still resisted his slander and reluctantly handed it back to Qin Ming.

"How can I, Xu Yin, take the disciple's things, take them away, take them away!"

Seeing Lao Zhaohua's tortured expression, Qin Ming laughed in his heart, and said: "This is not for you, this is for you, this is your reward, please old man, remove this rune, this blood-devouring reverse dragon seal can't hurt me, don't worry." ”

"Are you sure?"

Lao Zhaohua looked at Qin Ming in astonishment, and was about to refuse, but seeing Qin Ming's firm face, it didn't look like a joke, and finally sighed faintly, squeezing the word 'sure' out of his teeth.

Qin Ming nodded, looking at Hua Na and calling it helpless.

Call~

With a wave of one hand, Qin Ming only felt a shock in his chest, and the rune disappeared suddenly.

When he raised his eyes, the figure of the old flower had long since disappeared, and only a golden shoot and a letter remained in place.

"Boy, the old man will definitely find a way to save you, wait!" came the voice of the old man calling flowers outside the cave.

It's just that the words are firm, and there is no joke at all, which makes Qin Ming's heart warm, and the corners of his mouth can't help but show a hint of smile.

Since his father died, except for Uncle Wu, I am afraid that Lao Zhaohua has cared about him so much.

"Forget it, it's better to let him have a thought. Qin Ming shook his head and chuckled.

He didn't want to hit Lao Zhaohua, after all, he really became a disciple himself, so he would go to such great lengths, and if he denied it directly, it would make Lao Zhaohua feel even more guilty.

Subsequently, Qin Ming put away the golden milk shoots, to be honest, this thing does not have a big effect except for its good taste, it is completely a chicken rib.

"Huh?"

Qin Ming's eyes fell on the letter, and his face couldn't help but be stunned, because he saw that on the cover of the letter, there was a red ancient seal 'Qin', which was a mark belonging to the Qin family.

Qin Ming hooked it with one hand, and the letter fell into his hand, and he didn't bother to read it, so he directly swept the letter with his divine sense.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly froze, and he hurriedly held the opened letter in his hand, as if he had found something.

In the end, his eyes were fixed on the last four words, for fear that he had read them wrong.

His breathing began to become rapid, and his eyes were both surprised and excited, but more of a frightening fear that the words were false.

The last four words of the clenched epistle......

My mother is not dead!

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