Lin Yan looked at the sky, and the silver light continued to fall from the nine-foot Milky Way, imprinting the starry sky, which was intoxicating.

The past gradually came to his mind, and his body was shrouded in a faint black light.

"God, take me Xi'er away, take away that lively and cute little Qingyu, and now you won't let go of even a ruthless little Qingyu. ”

A faint language came out of Lin Yan's mouth, with indifference and endless anger.

"No matter what I do, no matter how hard I try, but in the end, the person I love will become the one who pays the price, no! no, no, no......"

When he opened and closed his eyes, Lin Yan's pupils darkened slightly, deepening and cold.

Behind him, I don't know when there were a few more people, and at the front was a young man, his name was Lin Jiao.

He is Lin Yan's nephew, and his seniority is very low.

"Uncle Yan, don't be sad, the dead are irretrievable!" Lin Jiao sighed and stepped forward to comfort.

They did not leave, and sometimes, something more important than death, there are many more.

"Jiao'er, do you know, I never had the luxury of Qingya to forgive me, I just want to watch her grow up, watch her grow up like her mother, let's go!"

Lin Jiao was a little helpless, but more of a matter of course.

Because he knows a truth.

"Nothing can stop a real man, especially when he has no concerns!"

"Only then will he be a real man!"

Lin Yan looked at the sky, the waning moon exuded a faint brilliance, as if he was giving alms, giving charity to this affectionate and beautiful world.

"Let's go, my life was originally Xiao Qingyu's, just a little talk!"

After the words fell, Lin Yan's figure disappeared, and in the next breath, his figure appeared again, it was already a hundred meters away, and in the next breath, it had already disappeared, chasing towards the two figures that had already disappeared in the distance.

Lin Jiao was suddenly stunned, as if he was puzzled.

How could Uncle Yan's speed be so fast, how could such a speed be possible on Lin Yan, who was only at the middle level of the Source Spirit Realm, who had cultivated to the middle level.

"Could it be that the seal of the head of the family has been unlocked?" A middle-aged man beside Lin Jiao suddenly had a hint of hope in his eyes, and he was a little surprised.

He is older, and he has also shared hardships with Lin Yan, so he naturally knows more than them.

That's secret.

Although Lin Jiao was a little confused, he didn't have time to care about so much.

"Several, I can't leave Uncle Yan, let's go!"

"Dead boy, are we ungrateful, the head of the Lin Yan family is kind to us, now is the time when we are needed, otherwise how can we come back with you, boy!"

"Then let's go!"

Lin Jiao scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

They don't have a good temper, but they have a real temperament.

Immediately, several people walked in the direction that Lin Yan was heading, but the speed was less than half that of Lin Yan.

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......

A few moments later, it was still a boundless jungle.

On a hill, the white moon is even more beautiful under the faint light of the moon.

Nearly ten meters away from it, Lin Qingya lay on the ground, her hands on the ground, a little struggling, the corner of her mouth left a trace of blood from time to time, like a rosary falling on the Tsing Yi, looking particularly bleak.

Yan Yue's expression was a little indifferent, and a touch of surprise flashed in her eyes, as if she was strange.

I wondered how the human in front of me could compete with him with the strength of the Origin Spirit Realm, and the speed was not inferior to his own.

This makes it extremely uncomfortable!

This is the dignity of a high-level spirit animal, inviolable!

However, that is just a confrontation, no matter how stubborn you resist, you can't escape the fate of being punished.

Lin Qingyu held the sword in her hand and plunged it into the ground, trying to stand up again, but the injuries in her body had already told her that it was wishful thinking.

This is a kind of strength, which belongs to the strength of spirituality.

Knowing that it is impossible, I want to do it.

Yan Yue didn't have so much patience to wait for her to stand up again, this was not a fair duel, some were just arrogant and unreasonable that belonged to spirit beasts.

It roared loudly and rushed towards Lin Qingyu, although its sharp horns were small, it had an invincible momentum.

Lin Qingyu put down the long sword and looked at the sky quietly, the waning moon was still there, and the brilliance fell on her body mercilessly, making it even more desolate.

There was no emotion in her eyes, no regrets, no dying sorrows, and no sighs for the good times.

She gradually closed her eyes, and there was a feeling of tiredness in her body.

If she could, she also wanted to see Lin Yan, her only relative in the world, the only person she hated in the world, and the only person she loved in the world.

The father who can fight hard by smiling for himself.

The father who always wanted to forgive himself.

That stupid, dumb, and very good father to himself.

If she could, she would have said to him, "Actually, I never blamed you!"

It's just that......!

It seemed that God knew what she was thinking, and she heard Lin Yan's voice in the next breath.

She wanted to take another look at the familiar face, but she couldn't open it anymore.

Yan Yue came to Lin Qingyu with an unstoppable momentum, but she stopped.

Not voluntarily, but forced.

The horns on its head were caught by something, it was a pair of rough hands, it was a pair of hands full of strength, and its owner was Lin Yan, the Lin Yan whose eyes turned red.

I don't know why, the aura on Lin Yan's body at this time is terrifying, and his cultivation is afraid that he has already reached the Enlightenment Realm, although it is not as good as Yan Yue, who is a third-level peak spirit beast, it is not much worse, at least in front of it, it is no longer powerless to fight back.

"Qingyu, father is here!"

The short words made Lin Qingyu feel what it means to be stable, the stability that can't be expressed in words, she closed her eyes quietly and didn't fall asleep, because she didn't dare.

She was afraid that her father would be sad.

After all, it is a teenage girl, a girl who lacks true love.

As if knowing Lin Qingyu's condition, Lin Yan clenched his teeth and slammed hard.

Yan Yue's body was thrown away, and she was very surprised.

Then, that surprise was replaced by anger.

It's just that it collided with Lin Yan's body again in an instant, there are no moves, no skills, but it is the most perfect attack of the spirit beast.

The momentum on Lin Yan's body increased suddenly, and he didn't know where that power came from.

His weak body collided with Yan Yue, and he faintly fell into the wind.

He clenched his fists and took advantage of this opportunity to hit Yan Yue's white head, but he didn't shake it in the slightest.

There was only contempt in Yan Yue's eyes, and the white light in her mouth was faintly condensed, converging towards the horns.

In just an instant, his mind was deflected, and the horns were inserted into Lin Yan's waist, as if it was just a very slight movement, but it was extremely dangerous.

Lin Yan continued to swing his fist and did not dodge, because he was behind Lin Qingyu, and he couldn't get out of the way.

His hand gripped Yan Yue's sharp corners, but he couldn't stop it.

The sharp horn did not stop until it was inserted into Lin Yan's chest and submerged into half a finger.

One man and one beast are deadlocked.

Yan Yue wanted to break free, but she couldn't.

So it can only pierce Lin Yan, but it can't.

Very passive, very helpless.

All of this turned to anger, and the power grew stronger.

Lin Yan's face was slightly pale, and he felt that the black spiritual power in the spirit pool was slowly passing, and nothing could stop it from disappearing.

His red eyes returned to normal, which also meant that his power was gone.

Lin Yan finally exhausted his strength, his figure flashed to the side, and he was stabbed by Yan Yue again, crashing into the ground and cutting through a long ravine.

The strength of the Spiritual Realm can only resist for a moment, and there is no chance to make a move at all, which shows how terrifying Yan Yue is.

Lin Yan must be uncomfortable at the moment, and he can only be said to be very lucky, because his body was not pierced by horns.

He pressed the wound and didn't let the blood flow out.

He tried to get up again, but he couldn't.

Yan Yue roared, representing the anger in its heart at this moment, the dignified spirit beast overlord was actually attacked by an ant-like human, it was simply a great shame.

Anything that challenged its dignity was wiped out, and in his eyes, Lin Yan was naturally the same.

However, at this moment, Lin Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he pounced on Lin Yan and blocked Yan Yue with his weak back.

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A hundred meters away, Lin Jiao and a few people had just arrived, and they looked not far away in surprise, but they could only watch.

"Or are you too late?"

Several people had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they didn't know what they thought.

Nine times out of ten, things in the world will not be as good as they should be.

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Yan Yue's horns came behind Lin Qingyu, and the next breath would run through the bodies of the two of them.

Lin Qingyu smiled, and gestured with a handprint with his right hand, touching Lin Yan's face full of vicissitudes.

Lin Yan smiled, even though he was seriously injured at the moment, even though he was in pain now, even though it hurt even if he just smiled, he still smiled, and seemed to be very happy.

Because he saw Lin Qingyu's right hand, the meaning was obvious.

That's what he taught her, too.

So, he got it.

After waiting for a long time, my daughter finally forgave me.

"In the next life, I will be your daughter again, don't let me down again!"

"It's really nice to have someone who cares about them!"

Lin Qingyu said this, lying on Lin Yan's face, feeling the faint temperature coming, and feeling relieved.

That's family affection.

Irreplaceable affection.

Sweet as glutinous rice cakes.