Qin Ming looked at Zhanhua suspiciously: "You really killed him?"

Nostalgic! Hold the crystal coffin and get out of the Forbidden Island of Lost!”

Qin Ming forced the lid to open the coffin and checked the situation of the corpse. It should be the Lord of the Witch Palace, but the overlord who once dominated the inland sea died in his own hands. "Why challenge the Holy Land of Light? The foundation and influence of the first human race in the Cangxuan Heavenly Court is somewhat higher than that of the small heavenly court in Donghuang. They represent the human race in the Cangxuan Heavenly Court, and are also the last reliance of the human race, and are also a node of the balance between the human race and the demon race. If you just make a fuss, it doesn't matter, but if you want to overthrow the entire Holy Land of Light, the troubles and chaos involved are not just strength and tactics that can be compensated."

"When you slaughtered the Wilderness Lei Tian, ​​have you considered the influence of the Wilderness Lei Tian in the Heavenly Court Lei Cultivation? When you slaughtered Huanlang Tian, ​​have you considered the reaction of the Three Palaces, Nine Heavens, Twelve Earth Sects?"

"certainly!""

But what is the reaction now?! It’s not your turn to teach me how to do things. I took the crystal coffin and left the Forbidden Island of Lost in the Heavenly Court. From now on, there will be no witch palace in the future, and there will be no relationship between you and me. The Forbidden Island of Lost in the Heavenly King Hall has no connection with the Forbidden Island of Lost in the Heavenly King Hall! You praise your name and I will avenge me!"

"Avenge? What kind of grudges do you have with the Holy Land of Light?" Qin Ming glanced at the witch master of Burying Flower and suddenly said: "The master of the former Forbidden Island of Lost in the Path of the Forbidden Island was harmed by the Holy Land of Light?"

It has nothing to do with you."

Some things I did were forced to do, and you could wait a few more years before taking action. There was no need to worry now." Qin Ming checked the crystal coffin, was careful everywhere, and after confirming that there was really nothing abnormal, he turned it into the Eternal Palace and placed it in the side hall of the Skeleton's second son. "After all, we have been together for half a year, I don't want you to die too ugly."

"We have no relationship, only transactions! The transaction has been completed, and the two are not owed to each other and have nothing to do with each other!" The burial flowers are so gorgeous and beautiful, the bloody red dress and the jade-moist skin are intertwined with amazing charm, and the slender and graceful figure shows the mature charm, but every word and every move is full of coldness and strength that keeps people from thousands of miles away."

I have one last question, answer me, I'll leave."

"Say!" Qin

My life looked at the cold eyes of Zanghua, brewing for a long time, hesitating for a long time, and pausing word by word: "That half a year is true or false."

Burial flower faced Qin Ming's gaze, opened her red lips lightly, and responded in two words: "Childish!"

Qin Ming looked at the burial flower deeply, but his heavy tone was very calm. "There were a few moments, I wanted to kill you, and there were a few moments, I took it seriously. But since you could completely let go, I am worthy of it. From now on, you and I have been in a grudge and will not owe each other."

The burial of flowers is no longer talking, it is as beautiful as a fairy, but it is cold and powerful.

Qin Ming also stopped talking, no longer looked at her, so he rose into the air and left from the stone path above. Zhuanghua's answer was prepared. He could also expect Zhuanghua's attitude when meeting today, but he still wanted to come and meet, ask, completely untie the entanglement in his heart, and completely let go of this matter. After all, when they were separated, neither of them was completely calm. After years of precipitation, they could be responsible for every word and attitude of their own.

Hua Mo stood for a long time, her cold eyes moved slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's mood seemed to be as calm as her surface. However, after the silent silence, her eyes returned to coldness, and her demeanor and momentum returned to arrogance. Several mysterious chains wrapped around her jade arms, slowly raised, towards the distance, controlling the thick fog barrier from the air, letting Qin Ming leave! Qing

The Master of the Underworld watched Qin Ming leave the Forbidden Island with his brows frowned, and always felt that Qin Ming and Zanghua seemed to have happened, but thinking about Zanghua's temperament, he couldn't imagine what could be.

Murong Hui and An Lingxi were even more strange. They actually invited Qin Ming, a mortal enemy, into such a private and important place. They also sensitively discovered that the irritable and powerful giant beasts such as the Three-Eyed Giant Spirit Ape were rarely quiet, and it seemed that they did not resist the fact that Qin Ming would never enter that mountain.

But Qin Ming left after all, and it seemed that nothing happened. He came suddenly but was very straightforward. Whether it was the Qingming Witch Lord, Murong Hui'an Lingxi, or the Ice Sea Snake, there was no reason to ask more questions. They returned to the spiritual vortex, received the nourishment of rich spiritual power, continued to retreat, continued to practice, and continued to wait for the upcoming fierce battle.

The Forbidden Island of Lost in the Path of Path has returned to its usual calm and vitality. Burial Flower returned to the cocoons of tree, soaked in spiritual fluids, and continued to meditate and practice. However... in this huge cocoon of tree as in the house, Burial Flower was not the only one, but also a boy who was penetrated by branches, sitting quietly cross-legged in the corner.

"Mom, I feel very uncomfortable." The boy was about three years old, pretty and tender, pouting his rosy little mouth and pulling the branches on his body with a grievance.

"Hold on." Zanghua closed her eyes coldly."

pain.""

Hold on!"

The boy twisted his tender and white little body and secretly looked at the burial flowers in front of him, trying to pull down the branches on his body, but these things penetrated their bodies like steel, and spread out countless thin branches and threads, filling the blood vessels and internal organs of the body. Although the continuous energy was nourishing him, it was still very uncomfortable for him as a young man. "Mom, I want to go out and play."

"What did you say?"

After the age of five, the boy pursed his lips and muttered weakly: "It's still a long time."

Reading! Practice speaking! In ten days, memorize it all!" Zanghua took out a book from the space ring and threw it in front of the boy.

The wind...Pojun... um... I don't recognize that word..." The boys held the thick book with difficulty with their little hands, and their little faces were about to squeeze together with grievance."

The score! The wind breaks the army's score!”

"I can't understand!" the boy pouted.

"I let you read, let you understand?" Zhanhua meditated coldly with her eyes closed, her tone calm but stern.

Oh..." The boy opened the book and looked at the difficult words and sentences on it, his eyebrows almost squeezed together.

"You are already three years old, and you will start to increase your learning volume today."

"I'm only three years old." The boy almost cried, looked at the burial flowers that were looming in the depths of the spiritual liquid with aggrievedness, and muttered carefully: "Mom, who was that person just now? Did he make you angry?"

Hua Danmo said: "I didn't know how to memorize the Da Geng Sword Formation last time. I will give you half a day to memorize it again. If I miss a word, I can't pronounce it clearly. I will give you an extra day when I was five years old."
Chapter completed!