Chapter 1733: child

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Qin Ming looked at the funeral in disbelief: "You really killed him?"
"Well! Hold the crystal coffin and get out of the forbidden island!"
Qin Ming forcibly opened the coffin cover and checked the condition of the corpse. It should be the owner of the witch palace, but the hegemonic figure who once hit the inland sea died in his own hands? "Why challenge the Holy Land of Light? The heritage and influence of the first human race of Cangxuan Tianting to a certain extent surpasses that of Donghuang's Xiaotianting. They represent the human race in Cangxuan Tianting, and they are also the last reliance of the people. A point of balance with the demons. If you just make a noise, it doesn't matter, but if you want to overthrow the entire Holy Land of Light, the trouble and confusion involved are not just strength and tactics to make up for. "
"Did you consider the influence of Lei Lei Tian in the heavenly court Lei Xiu when you slaughtered Lei Tian? When you slaughtered Huan Lang Tian, ​​did you consider the reaction of the Three Realms, the Nine Heavens and the Twelve Realms?"
"of course!"
"But now? Where's the reaction !! I can't take you to teach me to do things, take the crystal coffin and leave the Forbidden Island. From now on there will be no witch temple in heaven, and there will be no disagreement between you and me. The Forbidden Island has nothing to do with the Temple of Heaven! You call your name, I repay my hatred! "
"Revenge? What resentment do you have with the Holy Land of Light?" Qin Ming glanced at the burial master of flowers, and suddenly said, "The former master of the Forbidden Island was harmed by the Holy Land of Light?"
"Nothing to do with you."
"Some of what I did was a last resort, and you can wait a few more years before you need to take it. There is no need to worry about it now." Qin Ming inspected the crystal coffin, carefully, and determined that there was nothing abnormal, and then transferred it to the eternal palace. , Placed in the side hall of the skull second child. "After all, we have been together for six months. I don't want you to die too ugly."
"We don't get along with each other, only the transaction! The transaction has been completed, the two don't owe each other, and they have nothing to do with each other!" Posture is even more mature and charming, but every word and every move reveals the coldness and strength of being thousands of miles away.
"I have one last question, answer me, I leave."
"Say!"
Qin Ming looked at the cold eyes of the burial flower, and he hesitated for a long time, and hesitated for a long time, saying, "That half year, it was true or false."
Facing the eyes of Qin Ming, the funeral flower lightened her red lips, and said in two words: "Childish!"
Qin Ming looked deeply at the burial flower, but his tone was calm. "For a few moments, I want to kill you. There are also a few moments, I take it seriously. But now that you can let it go completely, I am worthy. From now on, you and I have grudges and don't owe each other . "
The funeral flower is no longer talkative, beautiful and immortal, but indifferent and strong.
Qin Ming also said no more, no longer looked at her, soared into the sky, and left from the stone road above. The answer to the funeral flower was prepared in his heart. The attitude of the funeral flower can also be expected today, but he still wants to meet and ask, to completely resolve the entanglement in the heart, and to completely clear the matter lay down. After all, when they were separated, both of them may not be completely calm. After years of precipitation, they can be responsible for their own every sentence and attitude.
The burial flower stood silently for a long time, and her cold eyes moved undetectably. Gu Jing's waveless state of mind did not seem to be like her apparent peace. But after the silent silence, the light returned to the cold, and the manner returned to arrogance. Several chains of upanishadows wrapped around the jade arms, slowly lifted up, facing the distance, and controlled the dense fog barrier from the air, let Qin Ming leave!
Qingming Wuzhu watched Qin Ming leave the forbidden island with frowns, always feeling what happened to Qin Ming and the funeral flower, but think of the disposition of the funeral flower, but can't imagine what can be.
Murong Hui and An Lingxi are even more strange. They even invited Qin Ming's deadly enemy into such a private and important place, and they sensitively found that the three-eyed giant ape and other fierce and powerful monsters are rare and quiet. It does not seem to contradict Qin Ming should definitely not go into the mountain.
However, Qin Ming still left after all. It seemed that nothing had happened. The one who came here was abrupt and walked away. Neither the Qingming Wuzhu, Murong Hui'an, or the Frozen Sea Snake have any reason to ask more. They returned to the Lingyuan vortex, were nourished by strong spiritual power, continued to retreat, continued to cultivate, and waited for the coming fierce battle.
The forbidden island regained its usual calm and vitality. The funeral flowers returned to the tree cocoons, soaked in spiritual fluid, and continued to meditate. However ... in the huge tree cocoon of this house, there is not only one who buried the flower, but also a boy who was pierced by a branch, sitting quietly in a corner.
"Mom, I'm upset." At the age of about three, the boy was young and tender, pursed his rosy little mouth, and tortured the branches of his body.
"Forbearance." Funeral flowers closed her eyes indifferently.
"pain."
"Stay!"
The boy twisted his immature white body and secretly glanced at the funeral flowers in front of him, trying to pull off the branches on his body, but these things penetrated the body like steel, and also spread out countless thin branches of threads, which were full of Blood vessels and internal organs of the body. Although a steady stream of energy nourished him, it was still very uncomfortable for the young him. "Mom, I want to hang out."
"What did you say?"
"After five years old." The boy closed his mouth tightly and mumbled weakly: "It's a long time."
"Literacy! Practice speaking! Ten days, memorize them all!" Funeral flowers took a book from the space ring and threw it to the boy.
"Furious wind ... Breaking army ... Well ... I don't know the word ..." The two boys labored hard to hold thick books, and the small faces were aggrieved.
"Spectrum! The wind is breaking the military spectrum!"
"I don't understand!" The boy pouted.
"I made you literate and made you understand?" Funeral flowers meditate with her eyes closed, her tone calm and stern.
"Oh ..." The boy opened the book and looked at the difficult and inexplicable words on it, his brows almost squeezing together.
"You're three years old, and you're starting to learn more today."
"I'm only three years old." The boy almost cried. He looked at the burial flowers looming deep in Lingye with a grievance, and muttered carefully: "Mom, who was that person just now, did he make you angry?"
Funeral flower indifferent: "Last time, the Da Geng Sword Array was unskilled. Give you half a day, give me a repeat. One word is wrong, and one word is bit illegible. When you were five years old, you would give time. You add another day. "
The boy pouted his mouth, his small hand, and looked angrily at the back of the burial flower in front of him, but for a long time, he was quietly discouraged. He obediently picked up the book next to him, and tenderly bite the word to pay attention. It ’s just that the little guy is a little curious in his head. Who can make his mother angry? Who is that man?