Qing He's eyes stared directly at the child in front of him, and his eyes were shining brightly.

She was about three years old, with a drooping little head, a long double ponytail black and jet-black, long soft hair dragging to the ground, wearing an off-white dress, bare feet, and pink feet. Qinghe stretched out his hand and picked up her face, the red and simple little face was like a red apple with dew in the morning, the two curved eyebrows were like a crescent moon, and there was a pair of big black and bright eyes under the eyebrows, which were watery, deep and pure, pure and spotless, but at this moment, there were a little tears flashing in the eyes. The bridge of the nose is slender and erect, the flesh-colored nose is very elegant, the slightly upturned nose seems to reveal an unyielding heart, a small mouth is aggrieved, and the lips are like two pale red, budding flower bones.

"What a cute and good-looking little girl", Qinghe was surprised, the little girl's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to herself, and then she looked at her long double ponytail, which was the same as herself.

Qinghe held his face with his hands, and couldn't help pinching it, the touch between his fingers was smooth and delicate, so that Qinghe couldn't help but pinch it a few more times, and he couldn't stop loving it in his heart. It wasn't until there were more and more tears in the little girl's eyes that Qinghe stopped kneading his hands and picked up the little girl and held it in the air. Qinghe saw that lifting high didn't seem to make the little girl happy, and he was a little puzzled, he liked to lift high when he was a child. After a little contemplation, I realized that this was calling her a little fool before I was wronged... Thinking of this, Qing He thought again, this little girl was transformed by the gray formation, but she looked like a three-year-old child, could it be that she was a newborn of spiritual wisdom? Qinghe put it down, looked at the little girl who was a little similar to herself, and comforted: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't really call you a little idiot", the little girl heard this, her little mouth loosened, but she still pursed her mouth slightly, Qinghe saw this and then comforted: "I won't give you the name 'Jiu' just that", then the little girl completely put her mind at ease, the tears in her eyes gradually dissipated, and the little mouth slowly soothed, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that the little girl was happy, Qinghe stretched her body, slowly lay on the ground, looked at the gray sky, and said softly: "This is my dream, how did you run in, and you didn't say hello to the owner of the dream." ”

The little girl walked to Qinghe's side when she heard this, and she also lay down slowly, her small body was a little shorter than Qinghe. Seeing that the little girl didn't answer, Qinghe turned his head to look at the little girl beside him, and continued: "Also, you look very similar to me!" ”

The little girl turned her head and looked at Qing He, her little mouth opened, and for some reason she swallowed back what she was going to say, looking at Qing He's encouraging eyes, the little girl mustered up the courage and shouted in a milky voice: "Mom." Qinghe was stunned for a moment, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at the little girl blankly, not knowing how to answer for a while. The little girl looked at Qinghe's sluggish appearance, and was a little aggrieved, tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, and after a long time, she choked up and said, "Mom doesn't like me and doesn't want me..."

Hearing the little girl's choked voice, Qinghe came back to his senses, looked at the tears in front of him, and had a tendency to cry more and more painfully, and hurriedly comforted: "No, how can I not like you, you see how beautiful and cute you are, the long double ponytail is the same as me, how beautiful."

"Really.. Are you sure? The little girl flashed her big eyes, looked at Qinghe and said, "But... But why did my mother throw me around and call me a little idiot? Mom clearly doesn't like me...", the little girl sobbed again.

Qing He was stunned, where did he think that the gray formation pattern would give birth to spiritual wisdom, or such a cute little girl, thinking that he had thrown it around like a thing before...

Qinghe, who didn't know how to comfort the little girl for a while, could only slowly stretch out his arms and hold her in his arms, patting her back gently.

"On the edge of a steep cliff in a high mountain, there is a tall tree, on which lives an eagle and its child, the eaglet, not long after the eaglet was born, the feathers have not yet grown, and every day in the nest waiting for the mother eagle to bring food from outside, the eaglet gradually grows up, and the feathers gradually grow together, but it can't fly yet.." Qinghe slowly recalled the bedtime story that Pingyi told her, and slowly told it to the little girl: "One day, after feeding the eaglet, the eagle suddenly grabbed the eaglet and flew away from the nest, and the eagle flew high into the sky and threw the eaglet down in the highest place."

When the little girl heard this, her eyes were full of fear and worry: "Kitty Hawk.. Did Kitty Hawk fall to death? ”

Qinghe said slowly: "The eaglet who can't fly keeps falling to the ground, the eaglet looks closer and closer to the ground, and waves its wings desperately, but I don't know how to wave its wings to fly, clumsily when the eaglet is about to hit the ground, the eagle flies over, spreads its wings and catches the eaglet, the eaglet lies on the eagle's back, the fear of the sky and the ground gradually dissipates, and the eagle's strong arms make the eaglet feel safe and proud. ”

The little girl exhaled softly, as if happy that the eaglet had been saved.

"Later, later," the milky little girl anxiously urged.

Qinghe gently patted the little girl's back, and then said: "The eagle said to the little eaglet, don't be afraid, flying freely in the sky is the eagle's natural ability. As soon as he finished speaking, a griffin flew from a distance, the eagle sensed the danger, put the eaglet back to the nest, and flew outside, the griffin was led away by the eagle and flew away, but the eagle never came back, after a day, two days and three days, the eaglet was very hungry, and the eaglet remembered the eagle's words: Don't be afraid, flying freely in the sky is the eagle's natural ability. The eaglet plucked up its courage, stood on the edge of the nest, looked at the cliff below, jumped straight down, and fell to the ground in the air. Since then, there is one more free-flying eagle in the sky! ”

The little girl's eyes were burning, was she the little eaglet? Mom is telling herself to fly! The little girl who figured it out gradually became happy again, the tears in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a resolute look, the little girl looked at Qinghe, and her milky voice revealed firmness and bravery: "Mom, I will definitely fly higher and farther!" ”

Qinghe looked at the little girl's firm eyes, and had mixed feelings in his heart, and then thought of whether his mother coaxed him like this when he was a child, and hugged the little girl tightly, Qinghe nodded affirmatively: "Of course!" You can definitely fly higher and farther! ”

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Bauhinia Secret Realm

Ping Yi slowly woke up from the meditation, the soul origin obtained from the eyeball space has been fully refined, and the flame has also been absorbed, the soul origin obtained this time is equivalent to the harvest of a night in the city of light, the amount is still considerable, the soul origin after refining is divided into two parts by Ping Yi equally, one point has been absorbed by himself, and the strength of the Thousand Variations Realm has stabilized a lot, and the other part is for Qing He.

Thinking of Qinghe, Ping Yi flew out of the bone fragment, recognized that he was already in the Bauhinia Secret Territory, and turned his head to see that in front of the thatched house, Jiang You was in the formation, and the rich aura surrounded Jiang You, recovering Jiang You's cultivation little by little. Ping Yi looked around, didn't see Qing He, thought about it a little, Qing He couldn't be too far away from the little skeleton, after all, the bone fragment was still on the little skeleton, Ping Yi turned to the back of the thatched house, and saw Xiao Qinghe in the White Lotus Lake, Xiao Qinghe was lying on a petal at the moment, and it seemed that he was asleep. Heiichi didn't wake her up, and jumped into the lake himself, deciding to stabilize the soul origin he had just acquired.

Three hours passed, Jiang You also recovered his cultivation, came to the White Lotus Lake, saw Ping Yi slowly opened his eyes, noticed his arrival, and said: "Little brat, look at the power of the soul around you, your strength should have improved a lot, how long will it take to reach the condensation realm?" ”

Ping Yi scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I feel that the Condensation Realm still needs more soul origins, if Yunxi City can get our hands on it first, then we should almost be able to reach the Condensation Realm." ”

Jiang You nodded when he heard this, and said: "Yunxi City is three times the size of Light City, I have been there a few times when I was a child, and I accompanied my father to Yunxi City to discuss matters", Jiang You paused and said: "I really envy you two brothers and sisters can absorb this soul origin, and the cultivation growth is very fast, but from the purpose of the giant skeleton forward, Yunxi City is afraid that it is full of dangers, and the situation in Light City must have made the enemy aware of it." ”

"Sister Jiang You is right, it's just the ontological consciousness of that eyeball, if you can detain it, you will definitely be able to interrogate a lot of information!" , Ping Yi thought of that eyeball, and said helplessly.

"Yes, it's a pity that we don't have the means to detain the soul at present", Jiang You was also a little depressed, and then Jiang You looked at Qing He, who seemed to be asleep lying on the petals, and after careful sensing, he showed a puzzled look, and asked Ping Yi: "Little boy, how long has Qing He been sleeping like this?" ”

When Ping heard this, he felt that something was wrong, so he flew to Qinghe's side and said slowly: "It's been at least three hours."

"I feel that Qinghe's breath is a little strange, but I don't feel any danger, you and Qinghe have a heart-to-heart connection, can you sense the reason?" , Jiang You said slowly.

Ping Yi stood beside Qing He, gently stretched out his index finger, and was about to investigate, when Xiao Yi's voice sounded in Ping Yi's consciousness: "Don't act rashly, boy, Xiao Qinghe's opportunity has come, wait with peace of mind"