Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 46 Don't Be Afraid, I'll Bring You Zhang Family

Chapter 46 Don't be afraid, take you home for the teacher
little master?

Since when did she have this status?

Chen Luoli was puzzled, but Ning Xiao'e, who was in sight, had already turned around, looking at her with trembling eyes.

The Fire Ghost King was vigilant, but he still didn't take half a step back.

"Like, really like."

Ning Xiao'e stretched out her trembling hand, wanting to touch Chen Luoli's face, but retracted it again.

"Are you talking about my mother?" Chen Luoli asked.

Ning Xiao'e nodded, her eyes were blurred and sparkled with crystal tears.

How many years have passed, she never imagined that one day, she would meet the son's daughter.

Seeing this, Chen Luoli was shocked, and was about to ask something, when in the depths of the forbidden area of ​​Zixiao Palace, an ancient aura suddenly rose up.

The mountain roared, and the Changhong went straight up to the sky, carrying a huge and deep pressure.

The rubble swept away, forming a storm.

The forbidden domain of the Fire Ghost King was directly destroyed, and the endless sea of ​​flames swayed and finally disappeared.

Lan Xuejing who was fighting suddenly raised his head, his expression changed.

Gu Changan also frowned and looked at it, his heart sank.

The master of Zixiao palace retreated quickly, and the twenty-two elders of the heavenly realm, including all the disciples who surrounded the entire mountain, bent down and bowed their heads.

"Welcome the ancestor to come out of the mountain!"

The loud voice spread across the sky, and in the eyes of the visitors from the eight wastelands, a figure walked slowly in the distant back mountain forbidden area, in the majestic rainbow.

He put his hands behind his back, and his robe fluttered in the wind.

Although his head is full of white hair, but there are no wrinkles on his face, he looks like a twenty-year-old young man.

The ancient coercion pervading the entire world made everyone feel the stagnation of the true essence in their bodies.

He is Fu Qing, the patriarch of Zixiao Palace, a peak martial artist, who has practiced for thousands of years.

When walking slowly, each step will bring boundless ripples to the whole world.

After a step of ten miles, he came to the sky above the square in an instant.

Gu Changan's complexion became very ugly.

The fire ghost king felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he felt a pressure that was stronger than Mo Luo.

"demon?"

Fu Qing looked down calmly, and when he saw the Fire Ghost King, he gently raised his hand and tapped his index finger.

boom!
The earth collapsed in an instant, and the fire ghost king's body was crushed by a huge force, and the flames collapsed and disappeared on the spot.

He stubbornly propped up his figure, but was completely overwhelmed until he knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Uncle Huo!" Chen Luoli exclaimed.

Gu Chang'an lifted the sword, and the sword energy went straight to the sky above the Fire Ghost King like a rainbow, but it was collapsed invisible.

Fu Qing glanced down at Gu Chang'an, then tapped his index finger again, and Gu Chang'an instantly felt boundless pressure on his shoulders.

The ground under his feet collapsed, and he could no longer move a little bit.

"The old man respects you as the great disciple of Shushan, and I will give you some face, but I will not allow you to play wild in Zixiao Palace."

Fu Qing spoke softly, but his voice was like a divine voice, resounding throughout the world.

Looking at the dilapidated square, all the visitors dared not raise their heads, they were all astonished and dared not speak out.

The mighty coercion of King Wu's peak crushed them like ants.

Lan Xuejing was in the corner at the moment, and seemed to have been forgotten by others. She stared at Fu Qing's figure, and kept calling for Chen Yu in her heart.

"Brother, wake up, you can't sleep at this critical moment, is it okay as agreed?"

Lan Xuejing was in a hurry, because of what Chen Yu said earlier, she just took the risk of snatching the ancient painting.

But now Chen Yu was silent in the depths of his mind, and he didn't respond any more.

While watching anxiously, Fu Qing has already turned his gaze to Ning Xiaoe slowly.

Ning Xiao'e's mouth was cold, and she protected Chen Luoli behind her.

"For so many years, you haven't shown yourself once, but for this girl, you smashed the ancient painting's imprisonment?"

Fu Qing whispered again, following the divine voice to the sky, arousing a trembling majesty.

As he spoke, he raised his hand again and tapped lightly towards Chen Luoli.

"stop!"

Ning Xiao'e set off the white pistol, but was defeated on the spot by the oncoming terror.

She backed away while grunting, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The strength of the peak of the Martial King Realm is already very terrifying.

Zixiao Palace has been established for so many years, of course, it has also been attacked by monsters, but its status cannot be shaken at all.

After all, the reason is that Fu Qing is here.

With his own strength, he can stop thousands of evil spirits!

"The old man will give you a chance."

Fu Qing spoke calmly, without any emotion in her indifferent eyes.

Ning Xiao'e pursed her lips lightly, and finally turned her head to look at Chen Luoli, with a smile on her lips: "You guys leave quickly, don't look back."

Chen Luoli was shocked: "But what about you?"

Ning Xiaoe's eyelids drooped, slightly gray.

"I can't get away, and always have been."

With that said, she stood up again and rubbed Chen Luoli's little head.

Fu Qing looked at this scene indifferently, but suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some changes in the sky.

He looked up slightly, only to see the opening and closing of yin and yang, which defied the laws of chaos and caused the release of evil fluctuations.

A cold wind blew in the arena, the light dimmed, and even dark clouds appeared above the entire Zixiao Palace.

Everyone in the audience became restless, not knowing why.

Palace Master Zixiao suddenly turned around and looked at Lan Xuejing, who had seized the painting earlier.

Some strange changes appeared on this woman's body, wisps of black air lingered around her body, and her entire appearance suddenly became extremely cold.

She closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

But a certain consciousness in the body has woken up.

The situation began to reverse, and a deep oppressive force emerged from Lan Xuejing's body.

Fire Ghost King and Gu Chang'an both looked over, and after discovering the change, Qi Qi took a deep breath.

Ning Xiao'e seemed to feel something, and her heart trembled.

"Son..."

She stared blankly at Lan Xuejing, and felt a familiar thought in the breath exuding from Lan Xuejing's body.

But this idea lives in the dantian.

She didn't know what happened to Chen Yu's body, why even his body disappeared.

It's just that at the moment when the fluctuation rose, there was an erratic word, murmured.

"Master, I'm sorry, I lost you, don't be afraid, I will take you home now."

Hearing these words, Ning Xiao'e's delicate body trembled, the tip of her nose suddenly became sore, and tears flashed from her eyes, she finally failed to live up to her expectations, and two lines of tears fell down.

"My lord, how many times have I told you that Xiao'e only wants to serve you well, how dare you ask for the title of master and apprentice."

She wanted to hold back the emotional outburst, but she couldn't stop the burst of tears after all.

At the moment when Chen Yu fully took over Lan Xuejing's physical body, the entire area of ​​Zixiao Palace fell into an indescribable ghostly storm.

Sen Luo wakes up, everything opens and closes, making the faces of the visitors from the Eight Wastelands turn pale one after another.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be some terrible existence coming out of the woman's body!
Fu Qing still stood with his hands behind his back, but slowly narrowed his eyes, looking at Lan Xuejing.

"Is this treating the old man's Zixiao Palace as a lair of monsters?" He snorted coldly, and his combat power at the peak of the Martial King Realm erupted in an instant.

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