The voice was still youthful, and Chao Yan was slightly familiar, but he didn't look up to see who it was.

The man rode over on a huge monster. Chao Yan lowered his head and only saw his golden silk boots, and then he heard the familiar man stepping up to say hello: "Brother Gongshu is going to leave without telling you, why? Why don't you wait for me to go back to Tianxuan City together?"

"The elders in the clan have something to do, and it wasn't intentional," Gong Shuchi's voice couldn't be called eager, "You'd better go back with the Chao family."

What he said was high-sounding, but Chaochun didn't understand that it was all an excuse, and he felt a little uncomfortable immediately: "Chun didn't ask to go back together, so let's treat this trip as a see-off. We will start tomorrow."

"Thank you," Gong Shuchi said without extra words.

Chao Yan could tell who the young man was, Chao Chun from the Chao family, he didn't know him when he was in the Chao family, he thought he was a newly promoted monk, this time when he was alone in the city, he often heard this No wonder the boy's voice was familiar.

Chao Yan didn't raise his head, but just listened to the exchange of words, this person might still be a fancier.

Gongshuchi was indifferent, and Chaochun didn't want to say much, he stepped aside, and before Chaoyan could breathe a sigh of relief, another terrible person came again, and this voice was more familiar to Chaoyan.

"Senior Gongshu is leaving, why don't you let me know, Lian will see you off for the public losers," Jin Lian's voice was gentle and sweet, but Chao Yan seemed to hear the sound of a knife hanging on his head.

It's not that Chao Yan treats a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, but mainly that in the arrangements and handwriting in Jinlin City, the handwriting of this young master Jinlian can always be seen.

In the past, he could still be a friend without interests involved, but now Chao Yan can only silently pray that this dear friend is blind.

"There is something going on in the clan, so I went ahead first," Gong Shuchi's attitude towards Jin Lian was no different from that of others.

"So that's how it is," Jin Lian's tone was apologetic, "It's just that I, Jin Lincheng, have been rude. If the public loser wants to hurry, why don't Ruo Lian be the host and go on the road after lunch?"

"Thank you, don't bother," Gongshuchi refused.

Jin Lian didn't see the anger of being rejected, but glanced at the public loser's team out of the corner of his eye, and said softly, "This public loser seems to have one more person than before."

Gongshuchi didn't say anything, Chao Chun looked at it and said, "Is there any?"

"Lian has always been a bit sensitive to numbers, so don't blame Senior Gongshu," Jin Lian apologized first, and then began to suggest, "Although it is reasonable to check the public loser, Lian is also worried that someone will impersonate him, and if he gets involved and takes away , isn’t it my crime against Jinlin City.”

When he said this, Chao Yan already felt the staring gaze.

His brother is not sensitive to numbers, but is very sensitive to the appearance of people, commonly known as good eyesight.

When it comes to making friends, this is absolutely unfavorable. After all, after only meeting once, the next time the person can clearly call you by your name, it will definitely increase your favorability.

A heartless person like Chao Yan might lose all her favorability.

"It's really bad to be like this," Chao Chun was also worried that Chao Yan would just slip away. He wanted Chao Yan to appear, but he didn't want that person to appear. Afraid that Uncle Gongshu would be held accountable to Gongshuchi, "Brother Gongshu, it's better to check before leaving."

"Do you have no confidence in me as a loser, or do you not have confidence in me as a loser?" Gong Shuchi said with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "Don't you think I'm blind? I can't tell who belongs to a loser or not." people?"

"That's not the case," Jin Lian squeezed his fingers, and was forced by the momentum, and lowered his head, "It's just that the city is under martial law, we can't let it go..."

"I also know something about the Jin family's thieves," Gong Shuchi interrupted him, "If you can see the number of people this time, you will be ridiculous. My father took a few when he went out, how can there be an extra one? You're talking about it, huh?"

Speaking of this, if the inspection is forced, I'm afraid it will lead to revenge, Jin Lian took a step back and said: "This junior is reckless, please lose seniors."

"Farewell," Gongshu said, driving away the monster under his seat, and the monster continued to move forward, and Gongshu's family followed behind, as powerful as when he came.

Jin Lian looked at the back of the line and smiled softly, but when he saw the man turning his head, he only raised his eyebrows and looked at each other before turning and leaving.

To do one's best and obey the destiny, this matter is due to Gong Shuchi and not to him.

The public loser team went again, and Chao Yan followed at the end, thinking about Jin Lian's smile at that time.

He believed that Jin Lian had already recognized him at that time, if Jin Lian insisted on taking him down, he only needed to shout, his whereabouts were exposed, no matter what, the Jin family could take advantage of that part, it was better than thick-skinned As for the matter, those patriarchs felt that they could be compared with themselves by a point or two.

But Jin Lian didn't, didn't stop him, didn't chase after him, just smiled and left.

He fulfilled his duty of inspection, and even if something went wrong in the future, it would be Gong Shuchi's business, but the Patriarch of the Jin family couldn't get angry at Gong Shuchi, and it was too late for the public loser to hold on to the proud son of heaven, so how could he punish him.

Even if he was punished, Chao Yan felt that this little brother was not the kind of person who would accept his fate casually. He looked cold on the outside, but in fact his mind was active, and it was even more impossible to suffer.

After another ten miles, Chao Yan took two steps back quietly, following a looser pace, and then hid behind a tree when he went around.

The person riding the monster in front didn't look back, but Chao Yan knew that the person should know.

The city is out, the deal is done.

Although the little brother can't suffer from others, but in Chaoyan's case, even Chaoyan himself feels that he has suffered a lot.

Chao Yan wanted to give Lingshi as a thank you, but he was also afraid that someone would ask, "Did you do something that made me feel sorry for me, so you can use Lingshi as compensation?"

So it’s better to owe it first, for things like favors, you will pay them back when you meet them later.

After the team of public losers walked away, Chao Yan changed his uniform, and suddenly felt that he had changed from a young man in a bamboo forest to a young man from a rich family.

But now I don't care about appearance anymore, I have to find his son first.

Chao Yan identified the direction, and when he found that the feeling Miguoer gave him was completely opposite to the direction of the West, he sighed and resigned to his fate.

This is either running in the wrong direction or going around the earth for a week. No, this is not the earth, but the ground can't tell if it is a ball.

You still have to walk to chase people. There are two monsters in Chaoyan, one Miguo can sit on it, but the aunt is so lazy, she moves towards Chaoyan in a straight line, and the other one, Chaoyan, is afraid that she will go down on her ass. Grilled rabbit can be eaten tonight.

Just when Chao Yan was at a loss for his own way forward, and kept jumping forward, the dust was flying in the distance, and a horse with a rein was running rampant, like a bird that had just been free, and then passed by Chao Yan. Pull on the reins.

The horse neighed a few times, quite unwillingly, but Chao Yan looked at the piece of wood pulled behind the horse, and felt that it seemed to be a section of the rut of the carriage that his own cub was sitting on.

His little unlucky guy could really lose his horse while driving a cart.

Chao Yan turned on the horse, clamped the horse's belly, the horse was also trained, and immediately ran towards the place Chao Yan was driving.

On the other side of Chaozong, after avoiding those consecrated monks a few times, their luck seems to have come to an end. In a valley, the front and back are rocky, and there is a public loser standing on the boulder After blocking the way, the Patriarch of the Chao family smiled lightly with his hands behind his back, surrounded by many consecrated monks on the left and right sides.

"You are the adopted son of Yan'er?" Zhao Hui asked, "Do you know where Yan'er is?"

Chao Zong is not afraid of Miguo'er, because Miguo'er has never put pressure on him, but the few people around him are all staring at him, their aura is unrestrained, they seem to be polite, but they have already chased their anger.

"I don't know," Chao Zong said coldly, pursing his lips.

Although he is small, he looks nervous but he can still answer. If such a temperament is placed on such a young monk, Zhaohui must appreciate it very much, but it is a pity that he is a bone-forging child.

Zhao Hui never thought that Chao Yan would not pass on the Chao family skills to his adopted son. He only thought that the child could only forge bones because he could not draw Qi into his body.

It's just that if you don't like it, you can't look down on it, and you should win over or you have to win over.

"He can even hand over this consecrated monster to you, which shows that he attaches great importance to it." Zhao Hui's smile became more and more kind, "You are his adopted son, so you know that I am his father. That child is too naughty. If you don't want to go home, you are still a child now, but you have raised another child, you go back with grandpa, he will be back soon."

His words are persuasive and persuasive, but the faces of the other Patriarchs are fluctuating. If an ordinary child is here, I am afraid that his ears will be soft, but Chaozong... only trusts Chaoyan.

"How can you prove that you are Daddy's father?" Chao Zongshui's bright eyes were slightly less guarded, as if they were getting closer.

Zhao Hui's smile deepened: "I am Zhao Hui, the Patriarch of the Chao family. My surname is Chao, and his surname is also Chao. Do I need to prove it?"

"Of course we need to prove it," Chao Zong stroked the mane of Miguo'er, and said innocently and solemnly, "If the identity can be confirmed, when my father returns home, his monsters will also go with him, so we can't Gullible."

"Then how do you prove it?" Zhaohui's eyes became more confident.

Chao Zong pursed his lips and said: "Daddy once said that his father is the most powerful person in the world. I will go with whoever is the most powerful among you."

His words were immature, but the words fell to the ground. The monks and family masters who were still around Miguel just now seemed to have a subtle feeling for each other. Everyone glanced at others, and they were a little defensive.

"In terms of strength, it's natural that the Patriarch Gongshuo is the strongest," a patriarch said, "My child, your father's words are just like you think your father is the strongest."

"My father's words are right," Chao Zong wanted to say again, but was stopped by Zhao Hui's hand.

"Son, even if the winner is determined, you can't really confirm it. Why don't you go back to Tianxuan City with us, and when your father comes back, you will naturally know which one is his father," Zhao Hui said with a smile, but there was a smile in his eyes. chill.

this kid...

Chao Zong grabbed Miguo'er's mane and tried to calm himself down, thinking about what the best countermeasure was at this time, but no matter how he thought about it, there seemed to be no way to get rid of these people.

These old foxes are indeed old and cunning.

"Who knows if he wants to take us back to peel and eat meat?" Miguo'er stomped on the ground dissatisfied. There were a few monks floating around, and it reminded him of the scene surrounded by many people that day. The anger rose up intermittently, and these old chatterers dared to make things difficult for their son, "If we don't go back, can you still kill us? What righteous monks, disgusting!"

Miguo'er spit directly, and ended up with too much saliva, which directly wetted the ground.

"Sinister beasts are really irrational things. Patriarch Chao wants his son to go back. If you dare to stop him, it doesn't matter if you kill him. All goodness and filial piety come first. Can he still get angry with his father because of this?" A city lord next to him snorted and said, the sword in his hand had already begun to swallow the sword light.

Killing a monster can tell anyone. Monsters are not humans. Even if they can talk, they are just animals. As for that child, it would be best if he could be caught back. Blame him for being too eloquent, and his fate is not good.

"It seems that you are determined and don't want to go back with us," Zhao Hui sighed, his tone still kind, "The family rules of the Chao family are to obey the father's order. Since you are his adopted son, I am his son. Father, teaching you on behalf of him is not considered superseding him, but this monster really doesn't take human life seriously, so it really deserves to be killed."

Even if you kill it, you can't let others get it, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Once the monsters are eliminated, what kind of disturbance can such a bone-forging child cause?

Zhao Hui was about to make a move, but when he heard a voice to stop, Chao Zong, who was sitting on Mi Guoer's body and looked extremely petite, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go back with you."

Zhao Hui was taken aback for a moment, and the Patriarchs who were eager to try were also taken aback for a moment, but then the smile on Zhaohui's mouth deepened: "It's so good."

If you just kill him like this, it is really not justified.

Chao Zong was taken away by Zhao Hui and the others, and they took care of him. Miguo'er was not locked up, but only became smaller and followed all the way.

Zhaohui seems to have grasped Miguo'er's feelings for Chaozong, and he doesn't seem to have the slightest worry about Miguo'er's whereabouts, and it doesn't even matter if a person and a beast sleep together at night.

In the dead of night, with no one around, Miguo'er put her kiss on Chao Zong's cheek, placed a small restraint around her and said, "When shall we leave?"

"We'll leave tomorrow when they relax their guard," Chao Zong buried his head in Miguo'er's fur, his voice was so low that even mosquitoes could hardly hear him.

They were chased for several days, and running with all their strength made the return journey extraordinarily long, but what the court wanted was such a long time, and a long time of being safe and well-behaved could make those people let go of their vigilance and facilitate their escape. .

A good night's sleep, and the next day on the road as usual, there seems to be no change, but that night, when everyone closed their eyes and rested their minds, the two little ones that were shrunk together sneaked out, and Miguel stepped on it. There was no sound on the ground, and Chao Zong even held his breath, but if there was any movement, a person or a beast would temporarily freeze, and would not move again until it was quiet.

It wasn't until they were far away from the place where the fire was, and when Chao Zong climbed onto Miguo'er's back, did he take a breath and said, "Go quickly."

Chao Yan doesn't want to go back, of course there are reasons for not wanting to go back, Chao Zong stays with him, more or less knows that the man's temperament is easy to follow, as long as he doesn't demand too much, doesn't force oppression, and doesn't involve his life, that man can always be found live in the most comfortable way.

But he was unwilling to go back to the Chao family once and for all, which meant that it would be bad for him after going back.

Since he treats him badly, Chao Zong himself can't be used by others to manipulate him.

Miguo'er didn't dare to breathe just now. As soon as she got out of the area, she stepped on the branches and flew away quickly. However, they left quickly, but when they flew to an empty place, they encountered a Transparent barrier.

It was as if an electric current ran through his body for a moment, and Miguo'er couldn't bear it, so Chao Zong let out a muffled snort, and slid directly from that spacious back when Miguo'er fell from the sky.

"Chao Zong!" Miguo'er wanted to lower his head to see the little one's situation, but found a few people floating around, none other than Zhao Hui and Gong Shuchi.

"You really can't teach a child." Zhaohui's eyes were full of disappointment, and then he cupped his hands at a patriarch next to him, "Thank you Brother Wu for the wind and thunder bell, which really prevented this monster from escaping."

"How dare you?!" Miguo'er roared angrily, even if it was a little girl's voice, it was somewhat broken.

When it lowered its head, Chao Zong got up from the ground, but it could smell the weakness of its body as soon as it smelled it. It was a strong smell of blood. Even if it got up for a while, it looked fine on the outside. But if Nei Li didn't rescue him in time, I'm afraid something would happen.

"You monster is so unreasonable. Could it be that I told you to bump into this wind and thunder bell?" Another patriarch said with a sneer, "If you don't run away, come back with us obediently, and he will naturally do nothing. No."

"You are dreaming!!!" Miguo'er's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, the aura around her was spinning, and the vortex formed caused the surrounding trees to rustle, like a scene before a storm was approaching.

It is rarely angry like this. In the past, those mortals provoked it. If they were lucky, they would let it go after a few tricks. If they were unlucky, they would just be slapped to death like a fly. Almost destroyed a mountain, once lost in the court, it turned over one mountain after another, and now it is the third time.

The spiritual energy swirled, and Miguo'er's voice was a bit blurred. It said, "Son, get out of here, go farther away."

Chao Zong got up from the ground, the feeling of the electric current passing through his body made his body a little numb, he staggered a little when he helped Miguo'er's leg to get up, and held the side with his dirty little hand, The other hand covered his mouth, but when he was moving, a little bit of blood still dripped from the middle of his fingers onto the grass blades, the bright red spots were shocking.

Miguoer didn't want him to have something to do, and he couldn't get in the way. Chao Zong tried his best to move forward, even if his eyes were occasionally dark and blurred, he continued to move forward until he reached the transparent barrier again.

"It's just a broken wind and thunder bell, and it dares to show off in front of my aunt," Miguo'er raised her huge paw, accumulated spiritual energy on it, and slapped it hard on the transparent barrier.

The ground shook for a while, humming continuously, and the pattern on the transparent barrier also appeared, and the golden light flowed, but with this beat, a crack appeared on it.

"Dare you, monster?!" The head of the family was startled, seeing that it was going to shoot again, he could only stretch out his hand and call the wind and thunder bell back. It fell into the hands of that person. Although it looked the same as before it was used, the cracks on it made the Patriarch feel distressed.

"The monsters are really rampant," Gong Shuyu snorted coldly, "If you don't follow, so what if you clean it up today, and I ask all the Patriarchs to help, and in the future, the public loser will be very grateful."

"Why do you need to say thank you?" Several Patriarchs retreated one after another, but surrounded them.

Mi Guo'er snorted, and grabbed Gong Shuyu who was at the front, the tip of her claws intersected with the blade of the sword, and she didn't lose the wind at all.

Several consecrated monks fought against a consecrated monster, but they couldn't win for a long time.

And at the place where Chao Zong was trying to move forward, there was a figure standing there, his eyes were a little blurry, but he could clearly see who that person was, and a childish voice sounded: "What do you want?"

"Although it's despicable to use a child, even if you let you go, you won't live long, why don't you catch that monster for grandpa," Zhao Hui looked at Chao Zong with compassion in his eyes, but the expression in his eyes In the deepest part is a coldness.

"You, think, you can catch me?" Chao Zong spoke intermittently.

"If you can't even catch a child, wouldn't you be unworthy to be the head of the Chao family?" Zhao Hui stretched out his hand and grabbed him. As he said, it's easy to catch a child.

He grabbed Chao Yan, he didn't even need to pinch Chao Yan's neck, he just shouted loudly, "Monster, if you don't hold back, he will die!"

With a yell, the fight that had been shaking the ground stopped in an instant, but Miguo'er stopped, but the others did not. A sword light slashed across, directly stabbing into Miguo'er's leg, and fell into it. .

A violent roar resounded through the entire forest in an instant, accompanied by the roar of a person: "Dare you dare?!"

A palm wind hit that small body, and that small figure flew upside down like a butterfly after the rain, holding a blood-dripping sword in his arms, but the blood stained on his body was indistinguishable. Whether it belonged to him or the person he stabbed.

"Chaozong!!!" Miguo'er didn't care about the wound on her body, and rushed towards Chaozong, covering him under her limbs, and no one was allowed to approach him.

In Chao Zong's original position, Zhao Hui clutched the bleeding wound on his stomach, trembling all over, not sure if it was because of excessive blood flow or because of overwhelming anger.

The dignified consecrated monk was actually injured by a bone-forging child. If it was said, the whole cultivation world would laugh at them.

Gong Shuyu stood beside Zhao Hui, his eyebrows were even more erect: "How could this be? How did he, a bone-forging monk, break through your defense?"

"A high-grade magic weapon." The smile on Zhaohui's face disappeared completely, and he spoke with a bone-chilling coldness, "My son is really lucky to be able to get such a treasure."

"A high-grade magic weapon?" Gong Shuyu's eyes turned to the belly of the monster, and something flickered in his eyes.

Human cultivation is limited, but if you use different weapons, the promotion of monks will also be different, just like Chao Zong, a small bone-forging cultivation base holding such a magic weapon can directly break through the defense of Chaohui's whole body Same.

As the patriarch of the public loser, he only used a middle-grade magic weapon. Although there were high-grade magic weapons, they were not in his hands. However, a bone-forging monk was able to obtain such a treasure as a high-grade magic weapon.

Whether it's a monster, a spirit vein, or a magic weapon, Chao Yan's luck is too good.

Can't let it develop, otherwise his Chier...

Gong Shuyu supported Chao Hui, then pulled his hands and said, "Brother Chao, rest for now, wait for me to go up and fetch the treasure to vent my anger on Brother Chao."

He was eager to try, but he didn't want Miguo'er's aura to spin faster. Although the smell of blood continued to be strong, it didn't show any tendency to stop. Those amber eyes turned completely red, making it look like It doesn't look like a monster, but like a fierce beast: "Whoever dares to come over, my aunt will die with him!"

Its posture is actually ready to explode at any time.

The few patriarchs who were eager to try just now retreated immediately. The self-explosion of the consecrated monster is not a joke, even if it can escape, it is afraid that it will be seriously injured.

The scene was at a stalemate for a while, and no one dared to go up.

If they retreat, I'm afraid they still have half a point of face, but if they stay here, Miguo'er's mood has become more and more unstable, as if she could choose someone to eat at any time.

The sound of the wind is roaring.

Until a voice broke the peace: "Report! Patriarch, people from the demonic way have infiltrated Tianxuan City. Young Master Chi, Patriarch, please return quickly."

Gong Shuyu's original confrontation stopped, he beckoned the man to come forward and said, "What's going on?"

"The Patriarchs of each other are not in the city, and the demonic way invades aggressively while we are weak, Patriarch and Patriarchs, come back quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous," the man spoke fast and hurriedly, his body was messed up and he was short of breath, obviously he had been tired for a long time before he found them.

With such news, it doesn't matter what kind of monster or magic weapon, if the house is broken, it will be useless to ask for those treasures.

"Brother Chao," Gong Shuyu turned his head to look at Zhao Hui, who was meditating beside him, with an ugly expression on his face.

"Let's go, it's a good day for them today," Zhao Hui reluctantly stood up, and left with a pale face. The other patriarchs didn't care about anything else. It is a bereaved dog one by one.

All the patriarchs left one after another, only the guard fell on the grass and couldn't get up for a while, he was exhausted, that Gong Shuyu was in a hurry to go back, but he didn't take him with him.

The surrounding was quiet, Miguo'er let out a growl, and became petite. She lay on Chao Zong's body but didn't dare to move him, but tears fell down: "Son, son..."

One hand hugged it from behind Chao Zong's body, and Miguo'er instinctively wanted to take precautions, but when she heard the familiar voice and feeling, she called out: "Chao Yan?"

"Here, I'm here," the guard who was lying in the grass just now grabbed from behind his face, and pulled off the mask as thin as a cicada's wings. Under the moonlight, there was that domineering face .

He was also the one who tricked those people away by pretending to be a guard.

In the past, even though Miguoer signed a contract with him, she didn't really put him in her eyes, but now that the young man's cultivation level is much lower than it's, when she sees him now, she only knows to ask him for help: " To indulge him..."

"I know," Chao Yan stretched out his hands to hug Chao Zong's small body, even though the owner of the body was already angry, those little hands still firmly held the Jinxuan sword that Chao Yan gave him.

Chao Yan's eyelashes drooped slightly: "Silly boy, this is for your self-defense, not for killing people."

Chao Yan called back the Jinxuan Sword and sat down on the spot. He thought in his heart not to panic, if the fate is to be taken away, how can people keep it, even if it was a car accident in his previous life, it was nothing but Think of it as a jump.

But when it came to this kid, Chao Yan didn't notice that his fingers were trembling when he opened the game page.

He has been lucky since he came to this world. He has a place to live, does not sleep on the street, has a child, is not alone, has two monsters, and he has a happy family. He has everything he wants, so he is really lucky.

Chao Yan has always held the wishing tree function of the system with the mentality of taking what he has and forgetting it. He doesn't have many wishes, and he doesn't have much interest in those top-level magical medicines. A life is given for free, if you have it, you can live it well, and if you don’t have it for 18 years, you will be a hero again, the reincarnation of heaven, it’s just like this, there are thousands of people in the world, even immortals have five declines, and they can’t escape death fate.

But now Chao Yan hopes to get what he wants, he wants their cubs to live, once people have ties, they will have desires, and with desires, they will breed more and be insatiable.

Chao Yan's hand touched the wishing tree's ten consecutive draws, he didn't have time to refresh the probability, his little cub was dying, and he couldn't care about it.

Ten consecutive draws, [-] low-grade spirit stones, ten treasures: Huiyuan Pill, top-grade spirit stones, top-grade magic weapon Lan Feather Fan, top-grade magic robes with golden threads and jade strands...

All kinds of treasures emerged one after another, but there was nothing Chao Yan wanted.

The only elixir, Huiyuan Pill, is used to restore aura.

The golden light continued to shine on the public screen, but Chao Yan didn't have the time to look at it. He didn't even see the spirit stone that would cost him the second ten consecutive draws, so he tapped it directly.

The second ten series, [-] low-grade spirit stones: high-grade magic weapon, high-grade Xuan-level technique Canglan, high-grade Xuan-level technique Fire Dance, top-grade Xuan-level technique... top-level spirit stones.

Still no elixir to restore life.

"If there is no more, what's the use of this system!" Chao Yan's voice was filled with unspeakable coldness, and he clicked the third ten consecutive times.

The third ten consecutive times, [-] low-grade spiritual stones: top-grade magical artifacts, top-grade magical artifacts, top-grade spiritual stones, Kaihui Dan... top-grade red medicine... top-grade vestments, moving flying boats.

When the word in the middle appeared, Chao Yan almost rummaged through a pile of golden treasures to find the pill, and stuffed it into Chao Zong's mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and Chao Yan stared at the child's blood strip that was shining red at any time on the identification page, worried, and even held his breath.

"Baby, hold on, when you wake up, I'll pick all the stars you want in the sky, and I won't pinch your face anymore, you can bite whoever you want..." Chao Yanxu babbled. I don't know who to tell it to, but I just hold the little cold hand tightly, and Miguo'er on the side is staring at Chao Zong, even though the blood on the leg is still dripping, the body has not shaken a bit.

The tree shadow shook for a while, and the moonlight was covered by the dark clouds. When it appeared again, Miguo'er suddenly opened his eyes wide.

I saw the eyelashes of the dying child who seemed to never wake up began to tremble, and the injuries all over his body did not recover slowly, but seemed to recover all at once, even the small wounds on his cheeks It disappeared in an instant.

Chao Zong could feel a burst of relaxation in his body, as if all the ailments had left him in an instant, but the relaxation was accompanied by bursts of fever in his body, like hot blood gushing from the depths of his heart. Like magma, it flowed all over his body in an instant.

The surrounding air became thicker. He wanted to open his eyes, but he could only see pieces of mist. They kept pouring into his body, as if they were about to explode him. The things left in the depths of his mind surged out, and the white mist flowed along his body.

Over and over again, as if washing the body over and over again, it was only vague, as if he heard someone talking in the depths of the white mist, and a violent beast roar.

Dull and low, it is deafening, as if it comes from the source of the body.

Chao Zong's consciousness has recovered, but what Chao Yan and Miguo'er saw was that the aura that swirled around supported Chao Zong's body, pouring into that young body as if it had no end.

The surrounding aura was not enough, but the top-grade and top-grade spirit stones that Chao Yan drew just now were casually thrown in the grass, and the surrounding aura was so strong that it was invisible.

As soon as Tianwulong's magical power was activated, Chao Yan thought that it had nothing to do with him, but inexplicably, the kung fu in his body also started to function, so he had no choice but to sit cross-legged and practice hard under the leadership of Xueba.

This hard work lasted for a day and two nights. When Chao Yan opened his eyes again, the aura tumbling in his body told him that he had broken through the first level again, and his little boy was already a veritable second-level Qi-refining monk.

After Chao Yan's exercises were over, Chao Zong seemed to respond accordingly. He opened his eyes after closing his eyes for a day and two nights, and felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the sunlight above his head.

"Son, son, you're really awake, I'm so worried, I think I raised you up with shit and piss," Miguo'er happily began to praise her great achievements.

Chao Zongchu opened his mouth a little hoarsely: "You just...cough, eat shit."

After coughing twice, his voice returned to normal.

It's just that when he coughed, Mi Guoer was startled again, and he quickly checked his whole body: "What's the matter? What's the matter? What else is uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine," Chao Zong sat up on the ground, looked at the smiling Chao Yan who was close at hand, blinked his eyes, rushed over to Chao Yan's slightly astonished eyes, buried his head in and said, " You finally came……"

Chao Yan bowed his head, stroked his hair and said with a smile: "It's so big, it's unfortunate that you are crying."

"I didn't!" Chao Zong raised his face to prove to him that he wasn't crying.

"Okay, clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap, we are the best," Chao Yan clapped clapping applause without any sincerity.

"Hmph," Chao Zong slipped out of his arms silently, and at first he missed the past, and then became angry.

Naihe left Chao Yan's embrace, one backed up, tripped over a stone and fell back, when she was lying down, she was only one centimeter away from a sharp dagger.

Chao Yan: "..."

"Why do you throw weapons everywhere?" Chao Zong sat up from the ground, and when he was about to turn his head to pick up the dagger, he saw a fan, a guqin, and several jade vases. again……

Chao Yan's Jinxuan Sword didn't know where he got it, Chao Zong didn't ask, he only knew that the sword was very precious, everyone wanted it, and then he saw magic weapons of the same quality as the Jinxuan Sword all over the floor, If this kind of magic weapon is sold at an auction, they won't need to dig out spiritual veins.

"Where did you get it?" Chao Zong's expression was indescribable.

Chao Yan looked at the clothes, fans, and stones all over the floor, as if he just remembered these things: "Xin's baby, whichever one you want to choose, it's all yours, are you happy?"

Chao Zong: "..."

"Actually, I also want to ask you where these things came from. You wouldn't leave Jinlin City and rob the Jin family's warehouse, right?" Miguo still remembered the pill that Chaoyan stuffed into Chaozong. I seldom know about human beings, but this time I was in Jinlin City, and I know how such a pill is an alchemy.

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