The girl fell to the ground, her eyes had lost their luster, and there was a trace of black blood at the corner of her mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She couldn't resist and could only choose death.

Childe is furious and threatens to kill the waste prince of Qingfu. The boy's father was begging bitterly, it was a descendant of the Qingfu lineage.

Unlike these two people, the young man's eyes were silent, and he quietly looked at the girl who fell to the ground.

He reached out to pick up the fallen girl, it was too cold on the ground.

The steel that trapped the boy's limbs did not play a role. His hand, through it, made his whole body unreal. No matter how strong the steel was, it couldn't trap the unreal, and the boy stepped down from the sturdy elevated frame and picked up the girl.

"Bastard, who told you to come down!" The boy's father roared in anger when he noticed that the boy had come down at some point. This son, who can make them Qingfu break off, is already very unhappy, if there is any more accident, their Qingfu will really cut off the offspring.

When Childe heard the roar of the young father, he also turned his eyes, but his eyes were uncertain. Unlike today's Qingfu, he had seen many powerful existences, and the feeling that this young man gave him now was extremely similar to those powerful existences.

The teenager who was still allowed him to slaughter and insult a moment ago has become like this now?

Is it a delusion? It must be an illusion. Childe firmly believes.

"It seems that that waste in Qingfu will encounter some accidents when he goes out recently. Childe's voice was cold, and his gaze moved away from the boy and fell on the boy's father.

The young man's father shook his body, his face was ruthless, his hand was raised, he grabbed the young man, and said angrily: "Brute! I dare to provoke Feng Gongzi to be angry, today I will kill you with my own hands!"

The young man's father didn't spare his hand at all, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant level didn't make a reservation, and he directly hit the young man's head. This punch is implemented, even if it is a small mountain, it will be blasted open.

But the boy's head didn't burst as his father had expected.

"Father, this is the last time I will call you Father. The boy shook his father's fist away and said as he looked at him in horror.

"You never did your duty as a father, and I don't blame you. Because my birth was only saved by my mother. She also died because of it. ”

"Your Qingfu regards me as a subordinate, but I still regard you as my father. I also thought that one day, I could become very strong, very strong. Will you recognize me as a son? Even if it's just to keep Qingfu. ”

The boy laughed at this. The smile is very sunny and hearty.

But in the hearts of others, they can't help but be covered with a layer of haze.

"But now it seems that I was wrong. If you do something wrong, you always have to bear the consequences. The boy whispered.

The boy's father suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the person in front of him, so strange. Even he never cared about this son who was related to him.

As if relieved, the boy raised his head and whispered to the sky, "Let's make a deal." ”

There was no response, and both Childe and the boy's father looked at the boy, not knowing what he was talking to.

"In exchange for my restful sleep. The boy whispered, as if to confirm that something was on it.

Both Childe and the boy's father looked up, but there was nothing but the sky.

"Dare to talk crazy here!Beast! Don't you roll over and die!" The boy's father shouted angrily, he didn't make a move, and he couldn't hurt the boy with all his strength before. No matter how stupid he was, he realized something was wrong.

"Yes!"

Luo Xiaotian faintly heard a faint voice coming, which seemed to come from a very far distance, and it seemed to be beside him.

The boy heard the voice too, and he smiled.

Neither Childe nor the boy's father heard it, and no one heard it except the boy.

The young man smiled, the breath on his body skyrocketed, and in an instant, he broke away from the Jindan level, and he never stopped until Yuanying, constantly soaring.

"Kill him!" Childe felt extremely dangerous, and immediately exploded his hair and yelled outside.

Outside the door were the people brought by the son, and when they heard the order of their master, they all rushed in.

But nothing worked.

The young man picked up the girl, and when he turned his eyes, he actually looked at Luo Xiaotian.

At this moment, Luo Xiaotian felt that the young man's gaze could see through everything, and through the streamer brand, he discovered Luo Xiaotian's existence.

"Help me take her away. The boy said.

Luo Xiaotian didn't refuse, he couldn't refuse. At this moment, the teenager has become a ...... Qingdi.

"Good. ”

The girl in the boy's arms turned into a flying butterfly, and reluctantly flew around the boy for several weeks before landing on Luo Xiaotian's shoulder.

"Thank you. The boy smiled.

The young man turned his head and looked at Childe and his father, his eyes became cold, and said, "You will not die, you can only hide in the shadows of this city and weep." ”

Everything began to fall apart, and the last thing Luo Xiaotian saw was a huge figure looking at the ground from the sky.

Luo Xiaotian only felt a wave of nauseous dizziness, and when he opened his eyes again, those people had all disappeared, and everything around him had become the same as what he had seen before stepping into the Blue Emperor's Mansion. But the difference is that on his shoulder, there is a white butterfly.

The wings of the butterfly are a little red, like the blood and tears of a girl. The wings of a butterfly vibrated like a maiden crying.

Luo Xiaotian's heart sank.

I've never heard of things in the streamer brand that can be brought to real time and space. In the final analysis, the streamer brand is nothing more than a movie-like thing, which is recorded and stored in the gap between time and space. It's a picture of what happened. Even if there is great power, you can sense the people who see this streamer brand in later generations through great means, and "communicate" through special means.

But, in the final analysis, it's not really communication, it's about predicting what actions you will take, what you will say, saying it in advance, and achieving the effect of asking and answering. It's like acting according to a script.

Luo Xiaotian wondered if it was really just a streamer brand, how did that young man, the Blue Emperor, give this butterfly to Luo Xiaotian?

Luo Xiaotian couldn't figure it out.

didn't have much time for him to figure it out, and a soft sound came into Luo Xiaotian's ears.

Out of nowhere, the wind blew through the entire Qingdu. The spring breeze will awaken life, and the yin wind will awaken death.

Luo Xiaotian turned his head abruptly and looked outside, but at some point, the road outside was full of people.

No, that's not a person! That's a myriad of ghosts!

As described by the people of Sinan Dao, in the green capital, there are ghosts everywhere.

Even Luo Xiaotian was surrounded by countless Yin Spirits, but none of them dared to approach Luo Xiaotian. On his shoulder, the butterfly gently vibrated its wings.