Away from hating the heavens, in recent days, they have privately passed on the mad demon subjugation method of practicing the secret art of the demon path in the Qushui Palace, and was taken to the ancestors of the Houshan Forbidden Land Hall to confess in front of the ancestors of all generations, some people feel very happy, some people are calm and silent, and some people are compassionate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And when He Yi'an and Liu Yiqing came back that day, He Qing'er couldn't help but lie on He Yi'an's chest and cry, Zhao Buzhu and Huai Da Qi were like electric shocks, and they were stunned in place for a long time, and then Huai Da's eyes were red for a while, and Zhao Buzhu's face was slightly cold, but he sighed heavily, and said: "There is no endless road to heaven, as long as you don't die, it's good......"

The blue sky is long, the time is long, the sun rises and the moon sets, and there is no longer chasing.

Qushui Palace is shrouded in a miserable depression.

He Yi'an walked into He Qing'er's room, and saw his daughter's eyes slightly red, haggard and sad, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes.

"Dad, you're here......" He Qing'er sat on the show bed, she wiped the corners of her eyes, and said softly.

He Yi'an endured the idea of comforting his baby daughter out loud, and slowly spoke: "Qing'er, I heard your junior brother say that Bingxin Hanhua is here with you. ”

"Well, it was sent to me by my junior brother. He Qing'er subconsciously responded, her expression was depressed and in a trance, but she was delicate, and guessed that He Yi'an needed Bingxin Hanhua at the moment, so she went to the drawer of the boudoir compartment to look for it.

Looking for it, He Qing'er's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and said, "Dad, are all the objects on my body placed here?"

He Yi'an heard his daughter's voice, felt a little uneasy, and frowned: "A senior sister from your Yuping Palace and Senior Sister Lin put everything there when they helped you clean up your clothes, what's wrong, Qing'er?"

He Qing'er searched carefully again, and suddenly came to mind that Bingxin Hanhua didn't seem to be on her before she fell into a coma, but was taken out to block the weird mystery......

Bingxin Hanhua is such a unique treasure in the world, it stands to reason that when Huaizuo Zhenren and Yuqiong Zhenren and others rescued the five people, they should also notice and bring them back to her, but at this time, why An didn't know, that could only mean that Bingxin Hanhua was still in the ancient desert abyssal sea!

He Qing'er's voice was flustered and said, "The beads that my junior brother gave me were left under the sea of the ancient desert abyss......"

"Dad, can you get it back......?"

He Yi'an's face changed, but he could hear his daughter's crisp voice full of sadness, and her expression was also depressed, He Yi'an felt a pain in her chest, and comforted softly: "Don't be like this, daughter, if you lose it, you will lose it, anyway, it will be tainted by the sea of blood and blood, and it is useless to find it back." ”

"That's it......" He Qing'er rummaged through the object's hands for a moment, her mind was in a trance, and her eyes were also uncertain.

What was left behind, in addition to the ice heart Hanhua, there seems to be a strange flower, an elegant and dusty ice blue strange flower......

"Senior brother, is it good-looking?"

"This treasure is very beautiful, and it matches my sister very well. ”

"Huh...... I stumbled upon it on a cliff when it was just open!"

"It's also a chance, it seems that my sister's luck is very good, and I don't have much luck. ”

"My fate is the fate of my junior brother. ”

"Hehe, senior sister is quite pleasant to hear......"

......

He Qing'er was stunned, thinking of the look of the cold smile she once had, her eyes were red again, tears were blurred, and she said sadly: "Dad, can't you let your daughter go to see him?"

The daughter was so painful, why was there a touch of pain at the bottom of her peace of mind, her face was full of unbearable, but she still refused to shake her head.

He stepped forward and hugged his daughter in his arms, slowly patted her back, and his voice remained thick and soft: "Qing'er should know that he is very good, don't worry too much about him, no matter how forbidden the place is, this is the rule, Qing'er is also well-behaved and sensible, so don't go." ”

"Yes...... I miss my junior brother so much......" He Qing'er's slender body trembled, her shoulders rose and fell in vain, and her trembling voice carried a hint of crying.

Holding the emotionally agitated baby daughter, He Yi'an only sighed for a while, and there was a strong sense of remorse in his heart. In the first place, the man should not have been brought up the mountain......

Qushui Palace lost the loud shouting of Zhao Buzhu and Huaida, and became a little silent, and the silence was heavy.

After a long time, waiting for his daughter's excited mood to gradually calm down, He Yi'an exited the room and walked outside.

In the courtyard in front of the Qushui Palace, I saw that Zhao Buzhu and Huaida were listless, and they were too lazy to do their homework.

He Yi'an had reprimanded the two of them many times before, but now that several disciples are adults, whether they are diligent or lazy, they have their own sense of proportion, and he no longer has the energy to discipline.

"Don't disturb your junior sister Qing'er, let her have a good rest. ”

Zhao Buzhu greeted the two with a smile, and He Yi'an just left a word, and summoned a blue light to take him away.

The Yuping Palace was counted as a woman up and down, and the palace seat Yuqiong was really cold, so he paused for a moment and walked towards the farther Heavenly Punishment Palace.

When they came to the Heavenly Punishment Palace, they saw Huaizuo Zhenren, and after a brief greeting between the two, why did they get straight to the point and asked: "When Senior Brother and others rescued Qing'er that day, did they see the polar treasures left by Qingxiao Zhenren?"

Huaizuo Zhenren was not surprised by this question, he frowned, carefully recalling the scene of the day.

"When the evil thoughts of the Blood Sea Battle were about to end, we did catch a glimpse of this thing sheltering a few of Qing'er's unconscious disciples, but when we rescued a few people in the abyss, we searched everywhere, except for many corpses and magic weapons tainted by the blood sea, there was no trace of it......

The cold and blue ice that has been precipitated for tens of thousands of years can concentrate and nourish the mind, and can also shelter the mind and calm the soul and relieve pain, and the effect is even a few points better than the Qushui Palace Qushui Tianchi, I am afraid that it is almost the most beneficial to the soul and the mind in the world of this Shenzhou, and the indescribable and mysterious rare treasures, but now it is nowhere to be found, and it has to be said to be a big loss, and the heart in the chest of He Yi'an, who cares about the ice heart and Hanhua, has sunk to the bottom of the lake.

Huaizuo Zhenren muttered: "In my opinion, it should be that Bingxin Hanhua was melted by the impact of the evil thoughts of the Blood Sea Battle Intent. ”

"It can't be so unbearable......" He Yi'an wanted to deny it, but when he thought that the opposite was a legendary reincarnation-level ancient treasure, he couldn't be sure for a while.

Huaizuo Zhenren couldn't explain it, so he had to shake his head.

However, his mind turned, and his cold expression was slightly surprised, and he said, "What's the matter?

He An said lightly: "If the aura does not exist, the Pure Karma Sealing Demon Transformation will collapse on its own, how far can that day be?"

Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, and the wicked have his own heavenly harvest, after all, does it depend on the will of heaven, or ...... Look at himself?

Bingxin Hanhua is really gone, why can't An, his face is cold and he leaves the Heavenly Punishment Palace.

......

Away from the palace of the ancestors of the forbidden land of the Tianhou Mountain.

The hall is ancient, and the incense is curling inside, not far from the Qingxiao real person sacrifice card, Leng Youzheng is facing a picture of words, browsing a series of glorious old things in the past of Qingxiao Zhenren, including the suppression of the rampant Demon Dao Gate Immortal Poison Gate for hundreds of years, only at this time, he shook slightly, and only felt that a solemn and strong aura appeared quietly in his body, and it felt as if he was restraining his real body.

Under the cold vigilance, a faint golden light spread out of his body, and after a while, one after another golden and solemn Sanskrit symbols appeared from his body and gradually dissipated cleanly.

"Pure Karma Seals Demon ......"

The fluctuation of aura is really nostalgic, and at the bottom of the cold heart, there is only silence.