Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 But Song Qingxiao was extremely determined after all, and the shock at this moment was quickly suppressed by her.

　　 She stretched out her hand and hugged the child.

　　 At the moment when her hand was about to touch the child, the countless dark tentacles seemed a little bit reluctant and a little defensive, and subconsciously shrank back a little.

　　 But as soon as this action was taken, it was stopped by the remaining maternal instinct in Zhang Xiaoniang's heart.

　　 It seems that although she has fallen into a demon, she still remembers what she said before, remembering that she has no way to raise a child now, and understands what kind of situation is best for her child.

　　 Then, she looked like a strong man with a broken wrist, resisting her inner reluctance, and sending the child to Song Qingxiao again——

　　 This time, Song Qingxiao smoothly carried the child into his arms.

"Wow--"

　　 The baby cried with his legs kicked, and Song Qing stroked his umbilical cord with the tip of his little finger, which quickly severed the last connection between him and his mother.

　　 Lingli sealed the broken umbilical cord, she hugged the child in her arms, and turned around to make Lingli flee.

　　 "Can't let her go!"

　　 The people of the Heavenly Demon Guard screamed when they saw this scene.

　　 This is the emperor's calculation based on the luck of the dynasty. It will destroy the dynasty's demon fetus, and he must not be allowed to escape.

　　 Once he escapes, the entire dynasty will be overturned.

　　He will bring countless calamities to this world, and will destroy Tiandao Temple and the royal family.

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　 The monks of Tiandao Temple chanted a chant and picked up the treasure in their hands.

　　 When Song Qingxiao hugged the child, he felt an endless flow of spiritual power in his body, and in an instant, the seal seemed to be cracked by 10%.

　　 At the moment the restriction was broken, the breath of Silver Wolf, Zhu Tian, ​​etc., who had disconnected all from her, passed through the restriction that was broken.

　　 Among them, Qing Mingling has the deepest connection with her.

　　 When it appeared in the Ghost Temple, it changed a few times. I don't know if it was affected by the devilish energy. At this time, it seemed to wake up much faster than Zhutian, Chaos Blue Lantern, and Silver Wolf.

　　 Spiritual power pours into the veins, like the rain moisturizing the dry field for a long time.

　　 Song Qing's small eyes turned into dark gold, and the skin overflowed with luster, and light scales surfaced, blocking the influence of the violent power of this place.

　　 The Heavenly Demon Guard chased after her, she hugged the child with one hand, and she was already mentally prepared to fall into a fierce battle.

Just at this time--

　　‘Wow--’

　　 The sound of water splashing sounded, and countless thick tentacles emerged from the water that had been submerged to a height of more than one meter, and raised high, bringing a large water curtain!

　　 These water splashes and giant tentacles are like a row of solid and difficult to cross security walls, blocking the Tianmawei and the monks of Tiandao Temple from Song Qingxiao.

"go!"

　　 A sharp roar sounded, mixed with the terrible gasping like a wild beast, and the original soft and gentle voice of Zhang Xiaoniang could not be heard at all.

As soon as 　　's voice fell, the tentacles fell to the surface of the water, arousing large waves.

　　‘Boom! ’

　　 The water splashed everywhere, and the magic energy surged.

　　The impact of the water wave brought a strong devilish energy, and rushed to the monks of the Tianmawei and Tiandao Temple.

　　 Song Qingxiao raised his spiritual power and hugged the child and ran across the water.

　　 She has no goal, and she doesn't know where to go for the time being, but she tries to leave here first and waits until her strength is fully restored.

　　 The voice of the little lady Zhang has turned into inhuman screams, the screams of the demon guards and monks sounded, and the sounds of sanskrit and percussion on wooden fish were broken.

　　 She can imagine the intensity of this battle without turning her head.

　　‘Boom! ’

　　 The earth shook for a while.

　　 The river bank that was crumbling was finally broken, and the turbulent river rushed out like a monster coming out of the gate.

　　 The agitated air current rushed into Song Qing Xiao's figure almost unstable, and he appeared in a higher altitude, forcibly stabilized his body with spiritual power.

　　 The rope of her hair was cut by the strong wind, and her hair fluttered in the wind.

　　 Song Qingxiao turned his head involuntarily and looked into the county seat——

　　 The previous rupture of the river embankment caused many houses in the county to tremble.

　　 Poor countless ordinary people, I never thought that the river embankment would break before that.

　　 They are as thin as firewood, they are barely clothed, they have suffered the torture of life, and their faces are yellow and thin.

　　 These poor people, who are regarded as ants in the eyes of those in power, will not even know the news that the embankment will be broken, let alone fled early.

　　 The river embankment broke open, and when the flood came out, they raised their heads dullly, as if they still didn't realize what was happening.

　　 In the next instant, a torrent swept across, quickly engulfing the house and the people who had not escaped!

　　 "Help..."

　　 Those who survived finally seemed to realize what had happened, and cried out heartbreakingly, but under such a terrifying natural disaster, they were unable to save themselves.

　　 On the faintly yellow water, broken houses, furniture, humans, and livestock are struggling in the water.

　　 The water has already covered half of the house and is about to flood the top of their heads. Some people are trying to save valuable items and food. Some people are looking for their parents and children, with sadness and helplessness.

　　……

On the street in 　　 County, Father Song, half of his body soaked in the water, was calling for something loudly.

　　 When he heard the sound of the drama, he seemed to realize what was about to happen, his face showed a look of both horror and fright, and he instinctively looked at the direction of his home-he finally thought of his daughter at home.

　　 Yang Chengcai, who is not far from him, is holding a tub floating in the water, and the package on his body has long been missing.

　　 When the flood came, the two of them were quickly drawn into it.

"Roar!"

　　 The monster in the incarnation of Zhang Xiaoniang let out a roar, entangled countless tentacles, blocking the pursuers tightly, and fighting for a way out for his children.

　　 Song Qingxiao felt a pity in her heart, for Ms. Zhang, and for the masses of people who tried to survive.

　　 Several huge open tentacles slapped down the flying heavenly demon guards, and the aroused air current impacted Song Qing's small figure and flew back.

　　 She subconsciously hugged the child in her arms so as not to separate herself from the child. At the same time, she tried her best to stabilize her body with spiritual power and not be affected by the hurricane--

　　‘Om——’

　　 Her body seemed to have passed through a time tunnel and was forcibly thrown out of this time and space.

　　 The roar of Lady Zhang, the Sanskrit sounds of the monks of Tiandao Temple, the roar of the demon guards, the screams of the people, and the raging sound of the flood all disappeared.

　　 The thunderstorm stopped and replaced by an endless dark night sky.

　　‘咚咚咚咚咚——’

　　 The wooden fish and Sanskrit sounds that seemed to be imprinted in the divine consciousness rang again, making her head hurt.

　　 She subconsciously reached out to touch her arms, but her hands were empty.

　　 The child in her arms is gone!

　　 The seal being cracked stopped, and the spiritual power that had been slowly leaking out came to a halt.

　　 At the wrist, the Silver Wolf, who was trying to respond to the call of her divine sense, lost motion again, and the connection between the Heavenly Jade Sword and her was severed again.

　　 But even so, Song Qingxiao's strength has recovered by about 20%.

　　 She was soaked all over, still holding the child, even if her arms were empty.

　　 "Take him away...Take him away..."

　　 "The young girl... the young girl..."

　　‘Boom! The sound of thunderstorms rang in Song Qingxiao's ears. The thunderstorms 800 years ago seemed to have been falling in her heart and never stopped.

　　 In the huge waves, the enchanted little lady Zhang waved her tentacles and presented her precious child to her.

　　 Zhang Xiaoniang's words are still in my ears. She once promised this mother that she would take good care of her child.

　　 Now she returned to the ghost temple 800 years later, how should the child live without her protection?

　　 She entered the God Prison and was honed out of her nine deaths. She claimed that she still adhered to the morals in her heart, and she never broke the contract when she had promised.

　　 And everything that happened now shattered the belief that she had always adhered to in her heart.

　　 Uncle Shan, who closed his eyes, found that Song Qing, who was standing next to him, began to tremble slightly, as if he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

　　 "Let me go back! Let me go back!"

　　 She seemed to burst into a momentary state of mind, suddenly collapsed and shouted loudly, shouting that Li Quan, Shan Shu and others were at a loss.

　　 They have no idea what happened to her before, and they are still worried about the safety of their lives.

　　 "Hey hey hey--"

　　 The weird voice rang again, but the voice that rang this time was significantly different from the previous one.

　　 is no longer a male-female voice, it can already be faintly audible with a male voice.

　　 laughed with undisguised malice and spite, ‘he’ seemed to be hiding in a corner of a ghost temple, through the ghosts here, hiding in the dark and staring at her secretly with a mocking look.

　　 Watching her break down, watching her cry bitterly, as if feeling extremely happy about it.

　　 But before the laughter stopped, Song Qingxiao stopped yelling for collapse.

　　 She raised her head, her long hair soaked in the rain and stuck to her face.

　　 Those slender eyebrows pressed against her eyes, showing a bit sharp.

　　 At this time, her expression returned to calm, and even a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

　　 "Sure enough, there is a connection."

　　 She tucked up her wet hair, pinned it behind her ears, revealing her face.

　　 In those golden glowing eyes, he was as calm as an ancient well without waves, and he couldn't tell that his state of mind had collapsed.

The two shouts before 　　 were just to confuse the voice in the ghost temple and make ‘him’ show a flaw.

She actually entered the scene 800 years ago, and when she met Zhang Xiaoniang, she had guessed whether the flesh and blood in her abdomen was related to the sound in the ghost temple. Nowadays, even if there is no evidence, ten Eight or nine are also related.

　　 The strange laughter disappeared as soon as she made a sound.

　　 After a long time, the voice appeared again:

　　 "It really is ruthless and unjust..."

　　 As soon as the words fell, Qing Mingling in Song Qing's Xiaozhihai heard another change.

　　 ‘咚咚——咚咚——’ It seemed to be stimulated and wanted to break the ban.

　　 She was sent to her 800 years ago, and she met Xiao Niangzi Zhang. When she was in distress, she was entrusted by the Little Lady, but at the right time, this force forcibly pulled her back 800 years later.

　　 All this is to shock her state of mind and make her feel guilty and helpless because of her dishonesty.

　　 Her most real performance is indeed as expected by the voice in the ghost temple, but at this time, she is still very cunning, all is just to test ‘him’!

The thought of 　　 seemed to irritate the voice at once:

　　 "God mother... mother..."

　　 "Goddamn...you are back..."

　　 There was a supreme magic sound in that voice. After Song Qingxiao recovered part of his cultivation base, he realized the terrible place of this magic sound more deeply.

　　 It hits the sea of ​​consciousness, destroys her consciousness, and tears up some of the consciousness that has been hard to recover!

　　 The severe pain is like the most ferocious tsunami, sweeping through her sea of ​​consciousness, making her clenched fists, and forcibly enduring the wave of pain.

　　 But soon, the shouting stopped.

　　‘咚咚咚咚咚! ’

　　 The sound of hitting the wooden fish was louder, and the Sanskrit sound was also louder than before.

　　 In every corner of the temple, a large amount of black mist was oozing out.

　　 At this moment, every ‘Lao Liu’ with wooden fish in the temple’s four directions suddenly moved.

　　 The wooden fish flew out of every ‘Old Liu’ hand, floating in the air, combined with a ‘boom’.

After 　　, the wooden fish swelled in the wind, and instantly turned into an extremely large giant, and fell in the direction where Li Quan and the others were.

　　 At the same moment, the three ‘people’, including Lao Liu, Wang Guier, and Zhao Si floating in the air, also laughed ‘hehe’:

　　 "Come on, come on, come with me..."

　　 "Ghost!"

　　 Li Quan and the others were so scared that they were so scared that they desperately wanted to throw out their shoulder poles and fled in all directions.

　　 This temple is weird, and it is blocked by the evil spirits. If everyone is scattered and flees, they will not escape the hands of the evil spirits in the temple.

"do not move!"

　　 Song Qing screamed, shocking everyone.

　　 Uncle Shan instinctively opened his eyes and turned to look at her, but the moment he saw her clearly, he let out an exclamation in disbelief:

"you……"

　　 It didn't rain in the temple, but she didn't know what she had experienced, and she was soaked all over.

　　 But this is not what surprised Uncle Shan the most.

　　 What frightened him the most ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was that when he pulled Song Qingxiao out under the earth temple in the village on the bottom of the mountain, she was clearly in her early ten years old, thin and short, looking ragged and fragile.

　　At this time, Song Qingxiao seemed to have grown up several years, as if in a moment, when everyone closed their eyes, she had grown to fourteen or five years old.

　　 She is a few centimeters taller. Although she is still thin, she doesn't feel as weak as before.

　　 How could a person's age and height grow so much in an instant?

　　 Monster? ghost? Enchanted?

　　All kinds of thoughts penetrated into Uncle Shan's mind, making him nailed in place for a while.

　　 At this moment, Song Qingxiao's hands became imprinted, and a few bits of chill came out of her palms, turning into three ice dragons, roaring and flying straight to the giant wooden fish!

　　 The three dragons carried the wooden fish like a mountain, making it stiff when it fell and was carried in the air.

　　 She has recovered more than 20% of her spiritual power, which is barely enough for the current Song Qingxiao.

　　 Immediately afterwards, she flicked her fingertips a few times-‘wow swish! ’

　　 The ice crystal turned into sword energy, and it shot directly around the temple, penetrating the body of the digital ‘Lao Liu’ carrying the wooden fish in all directions!

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