Chapter 732: The Mortal World (1)
"Oh well. Qing Ling could also understand what Xiao Xiaolin meant, and nodded in acquiescence. Turning around and sweeping towards the partners around him, "Everyone, pay attention, I can go back soon! Once I open the formation later, everyone rushes in hand in hand, in order to avoid getting lost, just in case." ”
As soon as they heard that they wanted to join hands, Feng Xuanhuang and Ling Bing Attack glanced at each other, their eyes were extremely reluctant, and they stood by Qing Ling's side almost at the same time, but they were robbed by Qing Quan, so they stood in line and became Qing Ling's left and right respectively, Ling Bing Attack and Qing Quan, and Feng Xuanhuang had to choose Qing Quan's and Ling Bing Attack's hands to pull.
Qingquan looked at the raging flames in front of him with a smile, full of anticipation, compared to the fairy world, he also missed the cold pool space in the past, where he had lived for thousands of years.
Feng Xuanhuang hesitated for a moment and stood on Qingquan's side, preferring to choose an old enemy rather than a love enemy, and at this time, Qing Ling's formation also began to be arranged.
As soon as the spiritual power moved, the six-attribute power that was sealed in the body was gathered in the flames, and they were built together in a staggered manner, and hundreds of six-colored rays intertwined to draw a mysterious vein, and the six-colored light flashed on the six-pointed star-shaped formation.
In the formation, a little black gradually expanded, a black hole-like existence existed, and the raging flames around it seemed to suddenly stop.
"Now, let's go. Qing Ling said, and jumped towards the black hole.
The future ahead is unknown, she just opens the formation according to the method she has mastered, and jumps in from it, as for whether she can succeed or not, it can only depend on luck.
'Whoosh-' A figure fell into the black hole in a row. The black hole in the flames of the volcano also gradually shrunk and disappeared as people entered.
"Qingling, we'll meet. The white unicorn stood on top of the flames and said softly, looking back at the sky of this fairy world, this place is not what it yearns for.
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In the darkness, the four of them joined hands, and the strong wind swayed towards the turbulent figures. The immortal realm is sealed, and even if there is an opportunistic way, it is not easy to return to the mortal world. In the spatial turbulence, Qing Ling, Qing Quan, Feng Xuanhuang, and Ling Bing Attack didn't know how long they had been staying.
"Sister, look, there's a light ahead!" Qingquan's immature voice was almost crushed by the spatial turbulence in the darkness, and it was incomplete, but it also faintly reached the ears of the three of them.
Looking from a distance, the light could indeed be seen, Qing Ling did not hesitate any longer, his arm exerted force, and the three of them flew in the direction of the light.
The light was close at hand, and the four of them rejoiced, because where there was light, it was a sign of the appearance of an exit.
Striving forward, one by one did not enter the light, Qing Ling only felt that there was a bright light in front of him, and then he was in the white light.
Suddenly, I felt that my hands were empty, and where did the Spirit Ice Attack, Qingquan and Phoenix Xuanhuang around me go?
This white mang was not mortal, and she only felt that she had not yet stepped out of the spatial passage. And the disappearance of the other three made her nervous, even if she held hands, she could still get separated?
Transparent bubbles suddenly appeared in the white light in front of him, connected into one piece, floating in mid-air.
Qing Ling stepped forward, and he had a down-to-earth feeling, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the bubbles. A picture suddenly appeared in her mind, and the intimate content of the picture made her stunned.
It was a scene in the mortal world, there was a panic on Qingyu Mountain, everyone was nervous about something, outside a palace, Qinghong hurriedly walked around, his brows furrowed deeply, anxious.
After a while, someone pushed the door and walked out, and said a few words silently, only to see the lip flap move slightly but not move a sound. Qing Hong rushed into the hall in ecstasy, and then two baby girls who looked the same were wrapped in swaddling clothes.
One of the baby girls looked strange, not crying or making trouble, but tried to turn her head to look around.
This...... It's the scene I just crossed!
What the hell is this place?!
Surprised, even a little frightened, this bubble hides what has already happened in the mortal world.
Qing Ling tried to touch the second bubble, and it was a familiar scene, and the third and fourth were the same. These bubbles actually record their past, and the scenes reappear in front of you.
By the end of the day, she couldn't remember how many bubbles she had read, and the images that appeared began to become unfamiliar to her.
Father Qinghong is still anxiously walking around outside the hall, the face with a slight vicissitudes of life can be seen that it is not as young as before, someone still pushes the door out, Qinghong intersects into the hall, it is still a baby in swaddling clothes There is only one left, and the baby's cry is clearly transmitted into Qingling's ears, and these pictures have begun to appear sound.
"Madam, our third daughter will be named Qingwan, I hope she will grow up to be graceful and moving, our first two daughters have already made a name for themselves, and their names are all over the cultivation realm, so let the younger daughter be more well-behaved. ”
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