Chapter 4927: He is my son

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Qin Xiaochuan's back was stiff, and a cold voice came from behind him.
The night glare, the ear, the name that once made him unforgettable, kept whispering in his ear.
Qin Xiaochuan, he would actually be Qin Xiaochuan.
"The blood is late, I haven't seen it for a long time. I didn't expect it, you still recognized me at a glance."
The black man did not hide it, and smashed the black towel on his face, revealing a resolute and indifferent face.
The nose of the nose is all indifferent.
Qin Xiaochuan, really is him!
The night was confusing, and he suddenly felt the dog.
It is no wonder that he felt that this person was very familiar at the beginning, and the other party was actually Qin Xiaochuan.
How could it be him.
The night Lingguang recalled the past, and for a moment did not know how to face him.
For Qin Xiaochuan, the night Lingguang has always had a feeling that it is unclear.
This feeling was originally defined by the night Lingguang as a brotherly feeling, similar to Ari.
But when Qin Xiaochuan died, Night Lingguang realized that it was not a brotherhood.
But if it is not a brother, what would it be?
Night Lingguang did not dare to think again.
In this hundred years, the night Lingguang did not think of Qin Xiaochuan, he can tell himself to ignore the existence of this person.
It’s hard, he’s almost forgotten, but where did he know that the two had met again?
What should I do, should he tell Qin Xiaochuan that he is the night glory?
The night is tangled and dead.
At this time, Qin Xiaochuan did not pay attention to the inner struggle of the little guy beside him.
He looked at the coming people.
After the formation, a huge palace group appeared.
The palace complex is situated between the mountains.
Those who are familiar with the Heavenly Emperor will recognize the palace and the mountains at first sight, and this is the former Heavenly Devil.
Since the ancestral star appeared in the Gobi, the area was the intersection of the gods and the aliens.
The Promise is formed by Ye Lingyue and the Emperor, so when the Promise is soaring, a part of the Three Realms and the foreign territories will follow.
Only most of the regions, like most parts of the Three Realms, are rearranged to form new territories.
But the heavens and the devils are well preserved.
It’s not just the demon, but the devils in the demon, and most of them are still there.
On the basis of the original Tian Mo Ting, the devils have obviously undergone some improvement.
In order to avoid the looting and oppression of the major forces including the Star River home, the Tian Mo Ting established a barrier very early, with the illusion of the Gobi phantom and the crater, and they safely avoided the pressure again and again.
For a hundred years, the different demons began to change the original cultivation mode and began to cultivate the heavenly power.
They became the first batch of true indigenous peoples.
The blood is late, just like the Taizai of the magical court today, it is also the one that he created the new heavenly demon.
Compared with a hundred years ago, the blood in front of the eyes is completely different.
A hundred years ago, the elders fell.
As the only heir to the blood, he was inherited from the Heavenly Devil.
At that time, the Tian Mo Ting, can be described as internal and external troubles.
The blood was also depressed. The blood is now late, and it has already faded away from the youth of the year. He is dressed in a blood robe, behind him is a group of different devils. They look at Qin Xiaochuan and Ling Lingguang.
Although he did not like the kid who was entangled, Qin Xiaochuan was still subconscious, treating him as a nephew, guarding him behind him, and avoiding the evil spirits of the Devil's Court hurt him.
"Qin Xiaochuan, you shouldn't come to me today. It shouldn't be where you come from."
The blood raised his eyes late and glanced at Qin Xiaochuan and the night glory behind him.
When I saw the night glory, the blood was late, and I had a touch of color.
It’s rare.
Qin Xiaochuan will actually come with a small child.
Qin Xiaochuan is looking for blood late, and blood is also investigating Qin Xiaochuan.
According to the blood, as long as the demon, other evils that did not belong to the demon of the demon, now rely on Qin Xiaochuan.
In other words, Qin Xiaochuan and the blood are the same, are one of the leaders of the different devils in the Promise.
The two were competitors of the year and they are now.
After hearing the blood, Qin Xiaochuan has been a solitary person for many years. There are few intersections between the two, and they have always been independent.
This time, if it was not because of the order, the two were afraid that they would still be safe.
"The blood is late, this is unfair. I am also a person of the Heavenly Ting, although you are too slaughtered, but you have no power to stop me from coming to the Heavenly Ting."
Qin Xiaochuan was one of the masters of the Heavenly Emperor, but he had already left the Heavenly Court one hundred years ago.
But his identity has not changed.
At the beginning, before the death of the elders, they also intended to let Qin Xiaochuan return.
The position of the lord was the original elder to owe Qin Xiaochuan.
"You can come, but the kid behind you can't. Come and take him."
After the blood waved his hand, behind him, several devils wanted to win the night.
The location of the Tempo Court is very hidden. Now it is discovered by people other than the Devil. The blood is bound to be destroyed.
The night Lingguang suddenly became alert.
He will wipe out the symbols on his body when he reaches out.
"Stop, blood is late, he is my son, count it, it is also a demon."
Qin Xiaochuan said quietly.
When Ling Lingguang’s face was a little bit, he almost broke his mouth.
I go! Qin Xiaochuan, who are you talking about?
But before the night was over, Qin Xiaochuan grabbed his mouth, leaving only the sound of the night glory.
"Your son?"
The blood is a bit strange, look at the night glory, then look at Qin Xiaochuan.
Qin Xiaochuan is so boring, his character is cold like ice, and there are women who can see him?
Blood is a deep suspicion, but in a hundred years, anything can happen.
However, this big one is not like that.
"He is like his mother."
Qin Xiaochuan saw the doubts about the late blood.
"It’s like a mother, it looks like you, it’s miserable.

The blood is late but it’s a bit of fun.
Qin Xiaochuan snorted, is this praise or criticism?
He warned that when he blinked his eyes, the implication was that if you didn't want to die, don't talk.
The night is not too light, and the round face is like a small buns.
However, the spirit of returning to the air, the night Lingguang also knows that the situation is not good, the hero does not eat the loss before the eyes, simply close the mouth, no longer say.
Qin Xiaochuan, Qin Xiaochuan, you dare to say that I am your son. See how I can clean you up in the future.
"Since it is your son, it is also a person of the Devil's Court. Just why, you have to choose to come to the Devil's Court at this time, Xintianhe has just appeared, isn't it better to find the best Tianyin?"
The blood is cold and laughs.
If Qin Xiaochuan really wants to return to the Heavenly Tale, this is a chance for more than a hundred years.
When did he not come, but when the demon of the devil got a day, the blood was too late to guard against it.