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Chapter 1942 Xiaobao broke through with two little ones

Chu Tianyou narrowed his eyes slightly, "You have a way to deal with Ye Liangchen? But no one knows who Ye Liangchen is now?"

"No, I have a way to force her out!" Leng Yuyao showed a hideous smile on her face, "I know the weakness of that bitch!"

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Mu Yan was sleeping in a daze and felt a small hand holding his hand tightly.

Then, a drop of hot liquid fell on the back of her hand.

A familiar and more snorted sound came from my ears: "Mom..."

It's Xiaobao's voice!

Mu Yan suddenly woke up and opened his eyes. He saw a delicate and beautiful face with crystal tears.

Seeing Mu Yan open his eyes, Xiaobao was startled.

Then he burst into tears and threw himself into Mu Yan's arms, "Mom, you finally woke up."

Mu Yan reached out and hugged his little body into his arms. His voice was filled with a hoarse and unspeakable gentleness, "Baby, what's wrong?"

Xiaobao grabbed the sleeves of her clothes tightly.

Because I was embarrassed, my head was buried in her arms and said softly: "Mom has never woken up. Xiaobao is very afraid... I am afraid that my mother will not want Xiaobao..."

"Follower, how could this happen?" Mu Yan felt sour and soft, and he turned his head to kiss Xiaobao's soft and tender cheeks, "Even if my mother gave up everything in the world, she would never want Xiaobao."

The short little hand hugged her neck tighter, and it took a while before the focus was focused.

But Mu Yan suddenly came to his senses, hugged Xiaobao and dragged him away a little, looked at him carefully, and said in surprise: "Xiaobao, your retreat has ended? Your strength has improved again."

Xiaobao pursed his lips, his face flushed, and he showed a slightly undetectable smile, and nodded slightly.

But those big eyes that looked very much like Di Mingjue were bright and bright, as if they were asking for praise.

In just a few months, Xiaobao's cultivation level broke from the third level of Void Immortal to the fourth level of Void Immortal.

His true strength is already between the peak of the Golden Pill and the Nascent Soul.

And an ordinary first- and second-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul may not be Xiaobao's opponent.

You know, Xiaobao is only five years old now!

"Xiaobao is so great." Mu Yan hugged Xiaobao and kissed her.

Xiaobao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and his cold face suddenly became cute and cute. It really made people's hearts cute.

"Aowu~~"

Suddenly, a fat rabbit that had grown a circle rushed into Mu Yan's arms, raised his head, and stared at a pair of green bean eyes.

I have also broken through this rabbit! Female Devil, why don’t you praise me!

Buzz buzz ~~

The Evil-Breaking Sword rushed to Mu Yan: "Great God, I have also broken through, I have become more powerful, please praise and cover!"

The fat rabbit turned around and faced the Evil-Breaking Sword.

The Evil-Battle Sword turned its head, reflecting the fat rabbit's mung bean eyes.

"Aowu~~" The fat rabbit waved his paws.

So, the rabbit and the sword fought into a group again.

Mu Yan and Xiaobao chatted for a while, and Xiaobao leaned against her arms and fell asleep.

Three days ago, Xiaobao just woke up and found that she was sleepy and had no time to stabilize her state, so she kept by her side.

I'm so tired now.

Mu Yan explored Xiaobao's pulse, but frowned.

Xiaobao has indeed advanced, but his cultivation level is not very stable.

The most important reason is that the spiritual power is the main source of the cultivation continent, and the fairy energy is relatively thin.

Xiaobao can only rely on the immortal energy to practice.
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