The Empress is still on the run

On this side, Qin Lou has watched the image in the crystal ball many times. The first image gave him enough confidence, and the second image gave him enough information.

Most importantly, that dress.

Qin Lou repeatedly confirmed that there would not be such a cold weather in the Upper Realm. He asked the people below to inquire about it, and he himself ran to several places. Although there are some special circumstances in the Upper Realm, for example, some races like cold, so they use spiritual techniques to control the weather. The weather in the station has changed, but this kind of place will never allow foreigners to enter, just in case, Wangtianxianmen has sent people to check one by one, and no trace of Xiao Xueman was found.

In the entire Eighteen Heavens, considering the general environment, there were only three places where there were such cold weather on that day.

"The ninth heaven in the middle realm, the thirteenth heaven and the seventeenth heaven in the lower realm," his subordinates reported to him carefully, and added, "The clothes on the empress's body are a bit blurry, and I can't see them clearly. And to determine what kind of beast's fur it is, we can only find some similar and possible ones."

There are dozens of possible sources of fur, most of which come from the lower world.Because the fur obviously has no spiritual power, it is just pure white, without any spiritual luster, and combined with the weather, the range is further narrowed.

"The closest thing is the forest rabbit. This species only appears in the [-]th and [-]th heavens. It is a very low-level spirit beast." The subordinate even got a piece of fur and presented it for comparison. Next, He hesitated for a moment, but spoke in a low voice.

"Dijun, we didn't hide our actions from the original Yinying group," he said, "They are also a little restless because of the matter of the empress, you see..."

Qin Lou held the fur in his hand and compared it repeatedly, and was not too surprised when he heard it.

"I didn't think I could hide it all," he said without raising his head, "it's up to each person."

He still remembered the silver falcon that was regularly sent to him on Duanqing Peak in Xinghesha, and he also knew that he was not the only one who missed Xueman here.

Xueman means the most to many people here, and he can't stop it.

Hearing the words, the subordinates didn't speak again.He also knew in his heart that all these clues showed that the emperor and empress were in the lower realm, most likely the seventeenth heaven.

This can also explain why the astrolabe that has been found and should be constantly updated is like a jam, and so few things are sent back, not only because it is too far apart, but also because the seventeenth heaven, a spiritual power desert that everyone knows, is really It's a great place to hide.

Wangtian Xianmen lived in the upper realm for a long time, and it would take time to confirm the information layer by layer. When Qin Lou finally got this conclusion, a month had passed.

He is not in a hurry, but as long as he thinks about it, he will be full of snow, as long as he makes a little progress, it is enough to make him happy and unable to control himself.

No one can understand the pain he felt when he lost Xueman, and likewise, no one can understand the joy he feels when he lost it.

Holding on to this only hope, which he finally hoped for, he came to the lower realm alone.

From a common sense point of view, Xiao Xueman should never appear in the lower realm.

He has such strength, this place is not suitable for him to live, and it is a place like the Seventeenth Heaven, with such content in the video, Qin Lou is very afraid that he will be threatened or hurt.

But at the same time, Qin Lou also knows that he is also a part of the harm to Xueman. He dare not look for it with great fanfare. The person at the top of his heart hides when he hears a little news, and loses all news. Moreover, he wants to avoid a certain group of people.

Xueman may never want to see herself again, but Qin Lou has no way to let go.

For so many years, he relied on that little hope to survive. Xiao Xue was his whole heart, and it was his life.

Not everyone has Xiao Xueman's ability to seal casually, Qin Lou rummaged through the warehouse in the fairy gate, and found an unpopular spiritual weapon, a black cloak, which is actually a refining The control failed. The original intention was for defense, but it resulted in a side effect of suppression, which is suitable for current use.

He endured the discomfort and used it to suppress the spiritual power in his body to the lowest level, but Qin Lou's spiritual power was so strong that it could only be suppressed to the ninth level of spirits at most.

The ceiling of the seventeenth heaven is the third level of the spirit, and Qin Lou is too high. When he landed here, he felt short of breath. This feeling comes from irreversible rules. If he stays longer, his body will It's like a pinprick pain.

There are no big cities here, only small towns scattered on the ground like stars. Compared with other layers, the Seventeenth Heaven has very few people, only about tens of millions of people. It is sparse in the vast land boundary. After all, people can walk. All went up.

Qin Lou still held the crystal ball derived from the astrolabe in his hand. This thing also needed spiritual power, and it would dim when it reached the seventeenth heaven. He had no choice but to put it away carefully.

He no longer has any information, so he can only endure the discomfort and try his luck to search for it from city to city.

No matter how much Xueman hides his strength, as long as he shows his face, most people who have seen him will have some impressions.

Qin Lou searched in the Seventeenth Heaven for three months without taking a break, and the punishment of the rules has reached an extremely unbearable level.His whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and he felt pressure from all directions. The pain was nothing, anyway, he was used to it, and what was more important was the suffocation brought about by the suppression, which made it difficult to tell whether it was life or death.

If ordinary people experience this, they can't help but go to the top to avoid it, but Qin Lou is reluctant. He always thinks that he may find it in the next second, so he doesn't dare to waste a moment.

Fortunately, he finally asked.

The small town in front of him is no different from the ones Qin Lou walked through in the past three months. It may be smaller and more dilapidated. Before he could finish describing Xueman's appearance, he just mentioned his name, and the stall owner reacted.

"Is it Xueman? The one with beautiful green eyes? I know."

The stall owner was careless, and was going to continue talking, but after looking at him twice, seeing that he was wearing a black cloak, he couldn't see clearly, and his voice was very hoarse, so he put down the boning knife in his hand, feeling a little vigilant in his heart.

"Who are you? What are you asking about him?"

He knows Xueman!

Qin Lou was hit by the huge surprise, and felt that his mind was frozen for a while, and his hands under the cloak were shaking.

He called out his remaining rationality, knowing that the person in front of him was already a little vigilant, for fear that his emotional fluctuations would scare the other party, so instead of saying anything, he raised his hand, took off the top of the cloak, and revealed his face , seem more sincere.

"I..." He suddenly didn't know how to speak, opened his mouth nervously, and his voice became even more hoarse, "I am Xueman's lover. Before, because of some things... I got separated, and I have been looking for him for a long time. gone."

He does look dusty, but his eyes are shining.

Seeing him like this, the stall owner felt somewhat sympathetic.

"You are late," he regretted, "Xueman and Xiaowan have already moved away, and they have been away for three months. They are in a hurry, and they didn't tell us where to go, but Xiaowan's grades are so good. Well, it is very likely to go up, our school is average here after all."

Qin Lou's heart fell from the world to the ground because of this sentence, but he also noticed the strange name that appeared in that sentence.

"Xiaowan...who is it?"

The stall owner looked at him with indescribable eyes, and raised the boning knives in his hands together.

"You are Xueman's lover, do you know who Xiaowan is?" He asked, "You can't be lying, can you?"

Qin Lou was a little stunned, his mind was in a mess, he didn't know what to answer at this moment, the stall owner had already said the next sentence.

He said: "Xiao Wan is Xiao Xueman's son! Don't you know about this?"

In the Spirit World Continent, giving birth to a child is simply a combination of spiritual power, and the barrier of gender is not cared about. Pregnancy by a man is just a little more troublesome, but it is not uncommon.

"What's the matter with you?" The stall owner became more and more angry when he thought about it, "Xiao Xueman took care of the pharmacy all by himself, and raised the child. How hard it is, you don't even know about having a child? Xiaowan is five years old ! What kind of father are you?"

Qin Lou was scolded for a while, but he didn't say a word of rebuttal.

Xueman...has a child.

He chewed this sentence blankly, wishing he could break apart every word and understand the meaning contained in it.

They have been separated for more than a hundred years, and the child is only five years old. Putting it in the house of ordinary people is probably a matter of wishing to be a father.But Qin Lou knew that Xueman and him were both extraordinary people, if they really had offspring, the gestation cycle of more than a hundred years is not too long.

The more tyrannical the parents, the more difficult it is to raise their offspring. It is not uncommon for many couples in Yichongtian to wait hundreds of years. After all, this amount of time is nothing compared to the extremely long lifespan of the Spirit God class, and it is completely within the normal range.

He and Xueman have already done it countless times, whether it's the fusion of spiritual power or sex in bed.

Qin Lou couldn't speak, he felt that maybe the sky had been watching him hurt for too long, and finally gave him a little sweetness.

He and Xueman have a child.

The author has something to say: Gong: It is the crystallization of love! 【Crazy】

I [calm down]: Xing Xinghou, Xueman doesn't like you now, and neither does my son, you have nothing to gain.

Did you find out, Xiao Wan never asked Xiao Xueman where his other father or mother was? [Tan Shou]