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832. People are also where they are and where they are immortals

832. People are ordinary and come and are immortals

Chu Yun walked as fast as a flying man, his eyebrows and eyes were like eagles.

He ran towards Qingshui Town.

The speed was so fast that phantoms were pulled out in the air.

At this moment, Chu Yun's whole heart was almost messy.

If everything was as he expected, then he and Ziyun's children would be in Qingshui Town.

"You can't make a mistake, it's in Qingshui Town!"

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At this time, Qin Yun had already arrived outside Qingshui Town.

Chu Yun just asked him to use less effort, so it should be fine if he uses it a little.

In order not to disturb the army guarding outside Qingshui Town just now, Qin Yun had to use her skills and flew slightly in the air.

Although it was only a few hundred meters short, after landing, Qin Yun's brain still felt a little dizzy.

This is a reaction that I have not recovered completely.

Qin Yun was seriously injured before. Even if Chu Yun exhausted her mind and healed her, if she wanted to recover completely, she would have to wait for at least several months.

Qin Yun walked out of Qingshui Town again, and the ice and snow here had stopped at this moment.

The temperature is also slowly rising, and the rich cold atmosphere in Qingshui Town is gradually becoming thinner.

It seemed like a storm that lasted for several days was about to stop.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun was immediately delighted.

Could it be that her Yun'er can already control the cold power in her body and wake up?

Qin Yun immediately accelerated her pace and walked quickly into the room.

After pushing open the door, Qin Yun quickly walked in.

However, what made Qin Yun a little panicked was that the bed where her Yun'er was originally lying on was empty.

"Yun'er!"

Qin Yun suddenly panicked, and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, where are you?"

"Come out, my mother is wrong. Mother shouldn't leave you alone here."

Qin Yun had completely lost her composure and felt her whole brain was blank. Her child had just been born, and before she even opened her eyes to see his biological mother, she disappeared.

For a mother, I'm afraid the most painful thing in the world is just this.

Qin Yun was extremely guilty of herself, and her heart felt like a needle prick. On her delicate and beautiful face, sad tears flowed all over her face. She broke into beads, connected into lines, and flowed all over the ground.

Even under the great sorrow in his heart, Qin Yun, who had not been healed, suddenly vomited blood with a mouthful of blood. Qin Yun's delicate body trembled, and the bright red under her feet was so dazzling.

Qin Yun's face was pale and no one looked like, and there was no trace of the majesty and dignity of the Lord of the Hongmen. She looked haggard, like a mother who lost her son.

"Why..."

"A thousand-year dream, in the blink of an eye, the past is like water and smoke."

"The song has ended, and the people have also dispersed. It has been a thousand years since the old dream woke up."

"It was the fruit of no fate, why should you be so sad?"

A faint sigh seemed to come from the eternal prehistoric place.

The sound was ethereal and majestic, obviously so plain as water, but it seemed to echo in the hearts of a person. It was so shocking and so trembling.

As the sound fell, the ray of rays of light shone everywhere. A sacred white light suddenly sprinkled from the horizon, covering the small courtyard, covering the entire courtyard.

At this moment, this world seemed to be covered by a white gauze coat, and the white light emitted dazzling light, dreamy and ethereal, as if it were a fairyland.

And among these hundred lights, a figure and a gray shirt floated slowly from the heaven and earth ahead.

It was obviously just ordinary walking slowly on the earth, but it gave people the feeling that this person was walking from the depths of the prehistoric world, and the ethereal and sacred feeling was so rich.

However, Qin Yun at this time obviously was not in the mood to care about these things.

She doesn't care who this person is, and she doesn't care where this person comes from. She only cares about where her children are.

"Who are you? You took Yun'er away?"

"Give me Yun'er back!"

Qin Yun's eyes were filled with sad tears, her face was covered with coldness, and she roared angrily at the old man with gray robe. As she spoke, she immediately raised her sword and stabbed her hard at the old man in anger.

However, what is surprising is that Qin Yun stabbed her with a sword, and the figure did not hide at all, and let Qin Yun stab her with a sword between the old man in the gray robe.

Tear!

The long sword is like water, and it passes with one stab.

There was no blood, nor the sound of a sword falling into the bones. But the figure was like a phantom, and it was stabbed by the piano rhyme, leaving no trace at all.

"Give it back to me!"

"Give me the Yun'er back!"

Qin Yun roared out of control, and her delicate face was filled with sadness.

Seeing the woman crying so sadly, the old man in gray robe sighed: "Forget it, since you are so attached to your child, I will give it back to you."

"I think you are born with a divine body. I wanted to give her an opportunity, but her mother disagreed."

"Although I have been killing countless immortals in my life, I never force others to do anything. You are her mother, so you are naturally qualified to make decisions for her."

"It's just OK. The ice rivers are thousands of miles away, and the snow dances in the sky. Such a strange phenomenon and such divine power are probably about to fall between heaven and earth."

With a faint sigh, the old man waved his hand and saw a ball of white light floating from the sky. Then he appeared in front of Qin Yun. Qin Yun stretched out his hand and hugged his child directly.

Seeing his flesh and blood again, Qin Yun cried with joy, then hugged Yun'er into her arms and pressed her pretty face on her.

"Yun'er, mom won't let you leave." Crystal tears kept sliding from the corners of your eyes. Qin Yun hugged her child with pity, but wherever she started, she felt a cold and cold.

Qin Yun looked over, but found that there were a little frost on her child's little hand.

Moreover, the frost was still spreading upwards, and the rich cold power was still spreading out on his children. Even with Qin Yun, he felt a chill all over his body.

"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?"
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