The result of no battle is 100% certain, so he is not afraid.

Three milky white rays of light bounced into the puppet's brain in an instant. At this time, the other party's fist was only one inch away from his chest.

"call……"

He bet right, and the three puppets stopped at the last moment, and then the talisman seal behind the other party disappeared, leaving no offensive to convenience from now on.

"puff……"

Xia Chenglong vomited blood in an instant. Damn, the other party's mental mark is very strong, and although he won, he was still under a huge mental impact.

Without further ado, he had to leave immediately. If he was quick, he might be able to return to save the two women.

“Huh?”

It was about to leave, but Xia Chenglong suddenly stopped and looked at the three puppets and thought that since they were controlled by the spell, he could do the same.

Talisman seal control is not something that ordinary warriors can do. There are always some people in the warrior society who take the wrong sword and like to study some strange things, such as talismans...

I remember one time he cleaned up a group of people who specialized in messing things, including some control of talisman seals.

He took out the scroll, looked at it, and tried to draw a spell. The talisman was trembling in the air and penetrated behind the puppet.

Well... I think I've thought too much, but it's really useless.

Xia Chenglong smiled helplessly. This thing has existed for countless years. Once the sign disappears, it will turn into decay.

He didn't care about the puppet matter and went straight toward the stone gate. After taking two steps, the puppet behind him also took two steps.

this……

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect it to succeed. I tried to hammer the puppet twice on the chest, and the sound was still strong, intact.

"go!"

With a command, the three puppets punched directly at the stone wall next to them, making a series of low sounds of gravel.

The strength remains the same.

"Xia Chenglong thanks the Taoist for giving it to you. If you have the chance in the future, the names of the two Taoists will inevitably be unearthed in history."

For the sake of respect, I specially bowed and thanked the other party. This is the greatest etiquette that both parties can achieve.

The strong have the way of respecting the strong.

Mengdie and Zhao Shaojiu have been asleep all the time. They slept very fulfilled and down-to-earth, so they didn't want to wake up again. They could give them everything they wanted here.

"Um!"

There was a little pain in my heart. The pain lasted for a long time. Zhao Shaojiu had no choice but to sleep anymore, so he could only open his eyes.

The surrounding environment is still the same. She is obviously very happy, but she is not happy. She doesn't know where the unhappy mood is.

"Dream butterfly, wake up, wake up."

Hearing someone calling, Mengdie also came out of her sleeping state, looked at the woman kneeling beside her and stretched.

"What are you doing? I'm sleeping soundly. Can you not disturb me?" Mengdie rubbed her eyes and said with some dissatisfaction.

This feeling is very wonderful, so strange that it is somewhat unusual.

Zhao Shaojiu stood up, looked around, squatted down and stroked the earth, feeling everything around him, it was very real and comfortable, but why was his heart ache?

"Jiuer, Jiuer..."

Who is calling me?

Zhao Shaojiu stood up and looked back. Is the figure... a father?

Unbelievable, Zhao Shaojiu covered his mouth and tears flowed down: "Father, father, why are you here? I miss you so much, I really miss you."

"Be good, Zhao Shaojiu, dad misses you very much, hurry up, let me hug you."

The call of relatives is more important than anything else. Zhao Shaojiu's ears, hearts, and minds are all the happy days of her childhood.

In those years, my father often took her to swing, and they rode roller coasters together and watched the sea together. They were really happy and really missed him.

Hearing the call, Zhao Shaojiu instinctively wanted to rush over, but she didn't rush over because the pain from her heart continued.

"No, you are not my father. My father never calls me Daming. He always calls me my nickname. Don't lie to me."

The originally kind father showed a treacherous smile, his appearance began to change, and the surrounding environment also changed tremendously.

The flowers and green leaves of the past are gone, and the endless grasslands are gone. They exist in the deserted desert in the world. The raging wind blows yellow sand in the distance, forming an ugly tornado.

Her father became the last person he wanted to see: "Zong Xueqin, I must kill you."

Zhao Shaojiu's eyes were already red. This woman harmed the entire Zhao family and caused many dying ties. She was the culprit of killing her father, so she had to die.

"Okay, come and kill me, let me see how much courage the Zhao family has given you!"

Zhao Shaojiu really killed her. She had a sword in her hand. She had already learned to fly, so she had the ability to kill the other party.

The sword stabbed Zong Xueqin, and the ball of yellow sand was stabbed. When the sword stabbed him again, the ball of yellow sand was still stabbed.

"Zhao Shaojiu, you are too weak. You can't even kill your husband's enemy. Since this is the case, why don't you stop yourself?"

"Bang!"

The angry woman became decadent and powerless, and she threw her sword on the ground at will, kneeling on the ground with her knees, tears flowing down from the corners of her eyes.

"I can't even kill my enemies. I'm useless. Since that's the case, why do you still have to live?" Zhao Shaojiu murmured to himself, slowly picked up the sword in his hand and headed towards his neck.

If you don’t have the ability to live, why should you live again?

Zhao Shaojiu closed his eyes, maybe this is really the best solution!

"Yes, hurry up, hurry up and do it. It's over. You can end all the pain." Zong Xueqin's voice was wrapped around his ears, like a shackle that locked his neck.

Zhao Shaojiu took action, her sword passed through her neck and stabbed towards the woman beside her. Blood flowed out of the sword body, and Zong Xueqin showed an incredible expression.

"For, why!"

Zhao Shaojiu was crying, crying sadly, but the sword in his hand was tightly held: "I hate that woman, so I clear everything I remember her. You can copy her information, but you can't copy everything she has."

Dreams return to dreams, the city breaks its body and the heart leaves fireflies and fireflies shattering the starry sky, flowers are not flowers, the sun sets, mountains and rivers splits, and the swords ruthlessly walks through tears.

Her pain made her more and more awake, so these dreams are a drop in the ocean after all, and they cannot stir up any strong winds and waves in their hearts.

The closed eyes opened, but this time she really opened them.

Mengdie almost jumped up in excitement when she looked at the woman who had recovered from waking up.

"Me, where are we?"

"Sister Jiuer, you almost scared me to death. I tried my best to call you, but you couldn't wake up. I thought I would never see you again." Meng Die said and almost started crying.

Only when I truly recovered can I see the surrounding scenery clearly. There are no groups of flowers here, and hundreds of flowers bloom in full bloom. It is just a simple cave.

What brought them into that state was the soul-sucking Qiluo grass growing around the cave. If Mengdie hadn't pressed her on her chest before, she might have really been awake.

There is also a portrait of the Qinglong Taoist in the cave, and a bottle of elixir and a roll of martial arts are placed on the table in front of the portrait.
Chapter completed!