The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"Take us to see her." Yan Qing grabbed Han Jing by the front and lifted her from the seat.

"Let go of Xiao Jing!" Chi Ling was the closest to Han Jing and Yan Qing, and reached out her hand to snatch Han Jing back, but was blocked by Wen Renzheng.

"Yan Qing, what are you going to do?!" Feng Ximing jumped up, curling her fingers into claws, and she was about to touch Yan Qing, but Yan Qing unhurriedly flicked her sleeves at her, tightly Following a gust of wind, Feng Ximing was forced to back away by the gust of wind.

"Ximing!" Mo Qinglan rushed from the side of the gust of wind, just using her body to lead Feng Ximing away from the confinement of the gust of wind, and the two stopped a few meters away.

Mo Qinglan supported Feng Ximing with one hand, and pushed out a palm with the other hand, blocking Wen Renzheng's attack for Chi Ling, and took advantage of the situation to call out, "Sister Ling'er, come here!"

Chi Ling took a deep look at Han Jing who was threatened by Yan Qing, and finally gritted her teeth angrily and retreated to where Mo Qinglan and the two were.

Wen Renzheng didn't care about fighting either, he obediently retreated behind Yan Qing, and asked respectfully, "Teacher, do you want to call Xian'er here?"

"You go ahead and get everything ready with her." Yan Qing nodded and let Wen Renzheng go.

Feng Ximing and the others thought that Han Jing was still in Yan Qing's hands, so they didn't dare to stop Wen Renzheng for a while.

"Ah Qing, let Han Jing go!" Mo Qinglan never thought that one day Yan Qing would attack the people around her. Han Jing was held hostage, and her expression was not looking good.

"In this world, only you can find her." Yan Qing ignored Mo Qinglan's words, just looked down at Han Jing who was being carried by him, and whispered softly as if bewitching.

Han Jing turned her head away from Yan Qing's deep eyes, and still said stubbornly, "If I can find her, why wait until today." She didn't dare to look at Yan Qing, because she was afraid that if she didn't pay attention, she would fall into her eyes. In those bottomless pupils.

"If you can't bear to watch her die, I advise you to cooperate with us to find her." Yan Qing didn't force it, but unexpectedly let go of Han Jing's front collar, neither hurting her nor hurting her. He didn't reach out to help her.

And Han Jing fell to the ground unexpectedly because he had no support all of a sudden, and there was a burst of pain from the body that touched the ground. Han Jing struggled a few times and got up from the ground.

Chi Ling didn't care about the extremely dangerous Yan Qing standing beside Han Jing, and ran straight towards Han Jing.

Feng Ximing reached out to stop her, but Mo Qinglan grabbed her animal language and shook her head secretly.

Seeing Chi Ling rushing over there without hesitation, Han Jing hurriedly opened his arms, and quickly caught Chi Ling's body that was rushing forward with inertia. The latter hugged her tightly, wishing to melt into his flesh and blood inside.

"...cough cough, I'm fine, Ling'er, don't worry." Han Jing was almost out of breath being hugged by Chi Ling, one hand stopped Chi Ling's waist, and the other hand patted softly looking at her back.

"It's fine, it's fine." Chi Ling murmured a few words on Han Jing's neck with lingering fear, and finally reluctantly let go of Han Jing's blushing "I'm going to be out of breath" He let go of his embrace, but their fingers were tightly intertwined.

"Is the intimacy over? We still have business to do after we're done." Feng Ximing's lazy voice came from behind, and the previous look of precaution and vigilance had disappeared from her eyes.

Mo Qinglan coughed in embarrassment, and turned her head in embarrassment to watch the young couple Han Jing and Chi Ling making out, with a faint beige color on their cheeks.

It was only then that Han Jing and Chi Ling realized that there were three great gods beside them, especially one of them had been rough on her not long ago, so they really shouldn't relax their vigilance at this moment.

"Ah Qing, tell me, why are you so sure that Han Jing will be able to find that person?" Mo Qinglan calmed down her emotions, and there was a trace of seriousness on her already abstinent and serious face.

"There is a very close relationship between her and that person, and I think the relationship between you and this girl is also extraordinary. If that's the case, why don't you ask her personally?" Yan Qing simply threw the question to the present the other three.

Among the people present, Chi Ling and Han Jing had the closest relationship. After thinking about it for a while, Chi Ling hesitated and said, "Xiao Jing, you..."

"Ling'er, and Sister Mo, Sister Feng. I'm sorry, I have kept you a secret for so long. She is right, I have a close relationship with Xiao Sui, no, more precisely, she and I come from the same People from the same world." Han Jing explained to everyone without waiting for Chi Ling to complete the question.

Cultivators know that reviving the dead is not a rumor, but they have never heard of time travel, and there are still two people, one wearing the soul and the other wearing it.

"Ling'er, are you afraid of me?" Han Jing carefully observed Chi Ling's expression, her heart seemed to be hanging by a rope, unable to move up or down.

"Actually... I already knew that you were not the original Junior Sister Xiao Jing." Chi Ling blushed and replied in a low voice, staring at the ground with her eyes, she didn't have the nerve to meet Han Jing's burning gaze.

"...When did you know about it?" Han Jing's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly held Chi Ling's shoulders with both hands, eager to know the answer.

"Junior Sister has never been a good cook, but you are good at cooking." Chi Ling muttered.

If it weren't for the presence of some irrelevant people around, Han Jing would have slapped herself on the head hard. Her acting skills are so bad that she accidentally exposed her not long after she first came into contact with Chi Ling!Fortunately, she thought that Chi Ling had been fooled by the bunch of lies she made up, and the other party didn't directly point out the co-author.

Over there, Han Jing was still immersed in self-pity, and didn't notice that two women entered the hall at all.

"Master." Wen Renzheng and his junior sister Yong Xian said in unison.

"Is everything ready?" Yan Qing turned to look at his two disciples and asked.

"It's ready."

"It's not too late, let's start setting up the teleportation array." Yan Qing ordered, and looked sideways at Han Jing and Chi Ling, "Bring your daughters too."

"...Why did you bring two children with you?" Han Jing asked puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, your two daughters are the children of chaos, right? We need to borrow the power of the four great beasts to strengthen the seals on them to prevent the chaos from spreading."

"...Exactly." As soon as her daughter was mentioned, Chi Ling inevitably became a little worried.

"Now there are three heirs of the bloodlines of the four great beasts, and my abandoned disciple is left... Coincidentally, he has now joined Chongguang's sect." Yan Qing smiled mischievously, and said nothing more.

"Leave the child to us." Feng Ximing and Mo Qinglan volunteered, and teleported to the palace to bring back the daughters of Han Jing and Chi Ling.

Coincidentally, when the two came back with the child in their arms, the formation was also properly arranged.

"Master, the array has been set up." Yong Xian reminded aloud.

"Okay, next, there will be Lao Qinglan and... Ximing will follow me to urge the formation, Han Jing, just stand in the formation and close your eyes and read the name of that person silently. Others stand scattered around the formation, Don't make any noise at will!"

Han Jing nodded, quickly found the location of the formation, followed Yan Qing's instructions, closed his eyes, and silently called An Xiaosui's name in his heart.

"An Xiao Sui... Xiao Sui where are you now?!"

"Teleportation array, get up!"

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up in Yan Qing's courtyard, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye after only a few breaths.At the same time, the people who were standing in the formation also disappeared.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the surrounding charred trees were still exuding a faint smell of burnt. The two smells mixed together made people feel nauseous.

Fortunately, the few people present had experienced strong winds and waves. Although the smell was really not very pleasant, they only frowned slightly in discomfort.

"Where is this?" Han Jing was the first to come back to her senses. She looked around in a daze, and found that none of the trees and turf around her was intact.

"Oops!" Yan Qing yelled secretly.

"It seems that we are still late!" Feng Ximing stomped her feet in spite of her image, not giving up all possibilities, she began to mobilize her spiritual power to search for suspicious places around her.

"There!" After all, Yan Qing's cultivation was the highest among the few present, and he soon found some clues.

Several people followed behind Yan Qing, all on guard, and walked cautiously towards their destination.

What appeared in front of everyone was a ruined wall, and the appearance of a two-story building in the past could be vaguely seen.

The closer you got, the stronger the smell of blood in the air.The two sleeping children with closed eyes in the arms of Han Jing and Chi Ling were awakened by the atmosphere here and burst into tears, struggling endlessly in their arms.

Yan Qingyi was bold, walked to the bloodstain, bent down, dipped his index finger in the bloody mud, and brought it to the tip of his nose to sniff.

"Among the bloody blood, there is also a hint of fragrance. Looking at the world, only the fox monster Hengmei who has already practiced eight tails can have such blood." Yan Qing said, rubbing his index finger and thumb together , The soil soaked in blood fell back to the ground one after another.

"There seems to be something behind that rock..." Yong Xian is worthy of being the blood heir of the White Tiger Clan. With her naturally sharp eyesight, she noticed the abnormality behind that rock.

"There is no movement, you can go and have a look." Yan Qing glanced around for a week, and only allowed a few people to approach after confirming that there was no danger.

"...Xiao Sui!" Han Jing followed behind them and approached the rock, and saw a face that was almost the same as An Xiao Sui's from a distance.

The man was in rags, covered with blood and dust, and the blood on the front was even more bright red.

Her brows were tightly wrinkled, and her lips were bitten, as if she was enduring great pain, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was smiling.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call the faint smile on the corner of his mouth a relieved smile.