Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Didn’t you know that Xiaojin has a lot of novels there, as well as various dried fruits, melon seeds, peanuts, and nuts, packed in several storage bags? Baili Mohan said and shook his head.

"I just said that sometimes I saw a few guys having a tea party there. So what inspiration did you get from those novels?"

"Remember your friend Zhang Wei! He said that your house disappeared in the black hole. Is it possible that the other end of the black hole is this continent?"

"The time doesn't match up, Zhao Yiming and Zhao Ziwen look at their bone age at least 150 years old now, they are about fifty years older than me!

Besides, they are all ordinary people, can they survive the tearing force in the black hole? "

"Then do you still remember the time of the Immortal Lord in the secret realm? There is no way to predict time in the void, and anything can happen."

"Did an accident really happen? Zixuan said to himself.

"Forget it, yes or no, let's talk about it then. I think the Zhao family is not very calm either. You can get a glimpse of it by looking at Zhao Qi's attitude towards the two of them. These two may not be popular in the family. "

"What I want to say is, if your mother is still alive, would you like to recognize her?"

"will not."

"So sure."

"Three feet of ice does not freeze in a day. Besides, I have found the person I want to rely on, so what does other people have to do with me!"

Baili Mohan silently took Zixuan's hand and shook it gently. As if to say: Yes, you have me.

The two met and smiled, and this small space was filled with warmth. A few others were having a hard time.

Zhao Yiming and Zhao Ziwen wanted to ask Mu Ting what happened to him, but it was difficult to ask because Mu Ting had changed his appearance.

Their third room has never had anything to do with the eldest family, and they don’t know what to say to the eldest family. What’s more, they are concubines, and they can’t participate in important family events. They and these two people really don’t count. What's familiar.

"Yiming, why did you go to the seaside town?" Zhao Qi spoke first. She had to try her best to build a good relationship with Zhao Yiming, hoping to take her with her one day.

"Ziwen and I have nothing to do these days, so we want to go out and have some experience."

"The seaside is very dangerous. You'd better not go there. It's better to go to the family's training ground. It's safer this way."

Zhao Yiming looked at Zhao Qi strangely: "There are not many places where we can go to the family's training place, so we went outside."

She thought: The family's training ground is not allowed to be used by concubines and concubines like them. She should not understand what she means by saying this.

"When I get back, I will mention it to my father. The concubine and the concubine are also part of the family. There is no need to distinguish them so clearly."

Everyone could see clearly that Zhao Qi was trying to please Zhao Yiming. Several people here have different thoughts, and there is something in Zhao Yiming that she wants to gain.

Zhao Yiming didn't know it himself and stopped talking to him. For a while, the cabin fell into silence again. A few people had nothing to say, so they all started practicing.

Under the deep cliff, Ling Feng and the child were holding a small fish net woven with rattan, with several fragrant elixirs tied inside.

They placed the net at the exit of the gap between two huge rocks. The gap between them was fifteen or six centimeters wide, and water flowed out of the winding gap.

According to the children, there is a small lake inside. These fish come from the lake through the gaps.

These silver-white fishes are rich in spiritual energy, which is very helpful for their cultivation. This place seemed to be an abyss canyon. He and Acheng were picked up by children not far from his house.

The children said they fell directly from the sky. He still remembered that he and Acheng drove a boat and encountered many huge tentacles.

They shuttled among these tentacles and almost got caught by them several times. They had already flown out as fast as they could. But this area is too big.

When their spiritual power was exhausted, they had silently accepted their final fate. Then they avoided the tentacle in front of them for the last time, and the tentacles from behind followed them again, and they had no time to avoid them.

But something like a whip was drawn from below, and their shuttle was thrown out like an object. He hugged Acheng tightly and then lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was in the child's dilapidated thatched hut with broken bones all over his body. It was the child who found the herbal medicine that made his body slowly recover. Acheng's internal injuries are relatively serious and he is still unable to move.

"Zirong, do you still remember where you came out from?"

"I remember that when I was beaten down by the bad guys, I fell into the exit of the gap in the lake.

But the road was also very narrow, and adults couldn't pass it. I was only six or seven years old at the time, and I was afraid that bad guys would come looking for me, so I followed the gap to the lake.

It was too cold at the lake, so I accidentally found this gap, and I followed it to this side. It was warm here, so I didn't go there again.

Later, my body gradually grew and I couldn't survive. Besides, I don’t know if the bad guys over there are still there. "

Ling Feng looked at the stones on both sides thoughtfully, thinking: Take your time, at least wait until Acheng gets better.

They can't touch the world and the earth. There is a cliff in front of the thatched house. They don't know how deep it is and what's underneath.

"Let's go back!" He saw a lot of fish in the net bag, enough for them to eat today.

Ling Feng would never have thought that in the Ding Family Fort above his head, his father-in-law was facing a life and death crisis.

Dingjiabao back mountain

In the lonely and dilapidated adobe houses, Xuanyuan Mo lay dying on a pile of thatch.

"Peng...!" The shaky wooden door was kicked open from the outside.

How could the rotten wooden board withstand such a powerful kick? It flew directly to the inner wall and broke into pieces. It almost hit the man lying in the thatch.

Such a loud noise woke up the man lying on the haystack. The man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the arrogant person standing in front of him.

Shen Run raised his foot and kicked Xuanyuan Mo: "Xuanyuan Mo, do you know? I hate you. If it wasn't because I wanted to live, why would I commit myself to you? Your father is my father-killing enemy.

Your father accepted me as his adopted son just to gain a good reputation for himself.

In Cangqiong Continent, your Xuanyuan family has a great cause and I can't do anything to you. But it's different here. You will be stepped on by me now.

Hmph... Just wait, I won't let you die so happily. I will slowly get back the pain I have suffered over the years from you. "

"Gu...gu..." The cry of the cuckoo bird came from outside, and Shen Run kicked a few more times before walking out.

"Master Run, the castle master is coming back soon. A scary report.

"Ba...!" Shen Run slapped the man in the face.

"That person is still some kind of castle master. The castle master is Mr. Ding. Please remember it. Don't call the wrong person again. Your life will be in danger and I won't be able to save you."

"Yes, Mr. Shen, I remember it," the servant said fearfully.