Seawolf Island has fallen, and Uncle Qian Ming is also dead?

After Xueling heard the news, she froze in place, not knowing how to deal with it for a while.

Two of the three relatives have gone, and the remaining mother-in-law can't support it for long.

After 19 years, I didn't expect to be alone again.

Hate! The world is so unjust! Why take away the same things that you cherish.

"Is there any evidence?" Gritting her teeth, Xue Ling stared at Chen Cheng and said word by word.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, like a she-wolf raising her fangs and sharp teeth to protect her last hope. Anything that tries to harm what she protects will provoke her to fight back knee-jerk.

The briquettes had already flown into the castle by this time, flapping their wings and landing on the windowsill, keenly aware that the atmosphere in the house was not right.

"Briquettes, can you still find the last urgent report from the Wing Clan?" Chen Cheng shouted at the briquette, looking at the samurai behind her vigilantly, the red glow on Nota's knife was even heavier.

The briquette spun around and disappeared from the windowsill, flying straight in the direction where the Adventure had run aground.

The tense atmosphere has been continuing, and Xue Ling, who is still rational and in the stage of rage, did not point the finger at Betty, who was incapacitated by Mira, which also made Chen Cheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Things have not yet developed to the point of no return.

The sound of flapping wings soon came from outside the castle, and the briquettes quickly turned back, clutching a pile of thick newspapers on their paws, which was the picture of Kra's attack on Seawolf Island.

Handing over the newspaper, Chen Cheng protected his crew behind him in case of accidents. The briquettes all landed on Betty's shoulders, and the accident immediately took her away.

'Click, click' Looking at the report in the newspaper, Xue Ling's hand grasped the tightness and increased, and the report made of paper could not bear the grip and cracked one after another.

Cross....... I'm going to bury you with you! A mournful cry like a nightingale crying blood spat out of Xueling's mouth, and the murderous aura suddenly lifted up, and then gradually fell.

'Ahem, cough' A cough came from the hospital bed next to her, Rowling had woken up from the bed, listening to the roar of Snow Bell, scanning the surroundings, the room was already in a mess.

Xue Ling turned around and had already restrained her expression, and a well-behaved and concerned look appeared on her delicate face.

"It's Cen, you're already out." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Rowling's mouth, and she stretched out her withered and thin palm, and raised it with great effort, wanting to touch her long pale blonde hair.

"Mother-in-law is me" Xue Cen half-crouched and put her head under Rowling's palm.

Fingers ran through his hair, his eyes full of pity.

"Now that you're awake, let's live well, and let her disperse."

Xue Cen squatted down and began to tell the story of Chen Cheng's process of getting the box, and handed the newspaper to Rowling.

She didn't take the newspaper, and it was sad for her to know that two of her best friends had died, and there was no need to read any more dispensable reports.

raised his head and looked at Chen Cheng and his party slightly apologetically.

Rowling spoke slowly, recounting her experience.

Rowling, a native of Xihai Medical Island, traveled around in a young and frivolous manner, treated many patients, and gradually became famous.

Once again, they crossed the portal and reached the East China Sea, known as the Sea of Chaos, where their ship was bombarded by cloud pirates, and she unfortunately fell overboard.

Awakened to the island, which does not exist on a nautical chart, hungry and cold, he was forced to eat a strange and non-poisonous mushroom.

But it was this mushroom that changed her life.

Corpse mushroom! This is the name of the mushroom recorded in this ancient castle, and if you eat it, you will be inseparable from the corpse that evolved this mushroom for the rest of your life.

And the island beneath their feet was transformed by the corpse of the cloud beast, and she was imprisoned here and died alone.

Thankfully, the island is rich in nutrients and is ideal for growing medicines on a large scale, which has developed into her only hobby.

Heaven always favors the unfortunate, and in the first year on the island, she found a man on the shore who had also been brought here by the sea of clouds.

Rowling was kind and prevented the other party from eating corpse mushrooms, so that he didn't have to be trapped in this projectile land. He also used the medicinal materials he planted to help the other party practice, and he reached it at a young age, the peak of the second realm of martial artists.

That man was the pillar.

Due to the lack of restrictions on corpse mushrooms, he bought medicinal herb seeds, and then exchanged the finished products for food, and has been maintaining their small family.

But as time passed, Rowling didn't want to stay on this corpse evolution island forever, so she began to study corpse mushrooms almost frantically, she wanted to get out of trouble, she wanted to accompany Pillar Stone to travel to the East China Sea.

But as the research progresses, all that comes to her is deep despair, and the corpse mushroom can be inherited! And this island, which is at least an evolution of the Beastmaster level, cannot be cracked.

Hysterical, Rowling, who had completely lost her mind at that time, drove away the pillar, he should not stay here, there is a wider world outside that belongs to him, and the wooden box of the tea flower was sent out at that time.

Xu is a coincidence, Xu is a coincidence, Rowling's despair is disheartened, and a loud baby cry comes from the seaside, giving her hope.

Her name is Xuezen!

Hearing this, Chen Cheng glanced at Xue Cen lying on the side of the bed, so who was the Xue Ling they saw? The mother-in-law did not whet their appetite, and went on to tell her life.

"Can you imagine how tightly a drowning man would hold on to the last shred of hope?"

Rowling, who rekindled her hope, quickly got in touch with Zhushi through Huabei, but what she didn't expect was that she landed on the island that night and brought a cultivation that had reached the third realm.

He has been living in seclusion on the nearest island, the Reef, waiting for his beloved to call.

At this, a sweet smile appeared on Rowling's lips.

But the change still befell this group of ill-fated couples.

On Shetzen's twelfth birthday, Pillar Stone gave her a blood clotting bead, which can be said to be the most precious gift.

The moment Xue Cen touched the blood clotting beads, the clotting beads suddenly dispersed, turning into a puddle of pale yellow divine blood and burrowing into her body.

This sign is called the gift of divine blood, and the ability granted by the divine wood is 100% compatible with itself, and the divine blood will directly enter the hemolysis stage, or even higher.

Even with the history of the alliance for more than 100 years, only six cases have been found, which is extremely rare.

Hearing this, Chen Cheng had already vaguely guessed what was going on.

Licking his dry lips, he swallowed his saliva before he said slowly: "The gift of divine blood meets the conflict between divine blood and ability? ”

Directly reaching the hemolysis stage, he did not have enough will to suppress the conflict, but he found another way, using his own ability to create a similar soul, floating on the surface of the body to control the body, sinking inside the body to suppress the conflict. Should I say that he is truly worthy of the gift of God's blood?

That soul period is the result of the conflict between ability and divine blood.

It's connected, it's all connected. Chen Cheng stared at Xue Cen, full of unbelievable admiration!