She felt the strength all over her body, and suddenly her left cheek was hot, and she felt that the birthmark seemed to have something else.

But this kind of thing scared her. He was worried that if he touched it lightly as before, it would hurt all over his body, as if it hurt his soul.

Luckily, there was only heat on my face, and there was no other pain. At most, it is to the extent of boiling water at 70 degrees.

If it was put on someone else, she would definitely scream in pain. But Leng Xuesheng is different, he has experienced something thousands of times more painful than this.

He waited until the heat on her face subsided, and he felt a force pop up her cheeks.

Immediately after that, he came towards his body, and the speed was very fast, and after her seven meridians and eight veins circled, it would be sent to her dantian.

Originally, Leng Xuesheng thought it was over, but then a bead was formed in her dantian.

Moreover, the bead seemed to have a spirituality, and it actually merged with her, as if it were the bead itself.

It's just that something is missing.

I thought it would be over, but who knew that there was something warm next to wrap me tightly in it.

It feels very comfortable, as if you are in the arms of your mother, warm and safe, very comfortable.

It didn't take long for that feeling of comfort to disappear. Then layers of images appeared in her mind, which seemed to be real and false, and seemed to be close to and far away.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was in that picture or in reality.

The moment she opened her eyes, she was a little dazed, especially when she heard the warm and glutinous voice, she was even more dazed. The small figure came at him.

She froze for a moment, as if she had thought of something, and then she immediately opened her arms and caught the people rushing towards her.

"Little Baby ......"

"Mother, you finally woke up, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid I'll be scared to death by you."

"Baby, I'm sorry, my mother didn't mean it, don't be angry!"

The little one looked at his mother's guilt, stretched out his hand, and gently groped her cheek.

"Mother, you don't have to tell me I'm sorry, I know that my mother didn't wake up at a critical moment just now, it's normal.

Mother, you're really beautiful now! ”

Hearing his son's little adult-like words, the corners of Leng Xuesheng's mouth rose slightly.

He picked up his son from the ground and put him in his bosom. Looking not far away, there was a light that had disappeared, and there was a seven-colored sword in the middle.

After hesitating, she walked over step by step and took the sword in her hand.

This sword is called Xiangyun Sword.

In her memory, this sword was made from a lot of precious materials she had collected in her previous life, and because she didn't have any aura when she first built it, she arranged a formation. Begin to gather all the aura in it, hoping that it can become a divine weapon.

It's just that because of some things, she actually forgot about it. So much so that she never had a chance to come back and take the sword.