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Chapter 1280 The child's mother

The ground was covered in blood, and the group of people looked pale, but... even if they waved their knives, it was useless. The traces of order of No. 9 were everywhere, spreading all over their bodies.

"If you are not cruel, you can't stand firmly. You are better than the other, you are all tough characters." Chu Feng sighed.

These people were like chopping vegetables. They didn't cut themselves by wielding a knife, but chopped themselves several times. Now they are in great pain and start taking medicine to continue.

But after cutting it down, it could not be taken back. The remaining Taoist patterns of No. 9 were too terrible.

No. 9 appeared, he walked around this battlefield, watching the old scene of the fourth penalty area in the past, evoking some memories of that year, and sighing softly.

When he came here and saw a group of people beheading themselves, he was also stunned.

Chu Feng sighed: "Master Ninth, they are so pitiful, they are all in their blood, it's so terrible."

This surprised Chifeng, Yuntuo, Kunlong and others. Cao De was actually talking for them. This is really unimaginable. Is this devil Cao changed his nature?

Even the Heavenly Lord Chi Xu and the Silver Dragon Ancestor endured the severe pain and squinted their eyes. Suddenly, there was endless cold light deep in their eyes.

However, no matter how this junior shows goodwill, how to resolve hatred, and want to change the relationship between the two parties, they don’t appreciate it. Once they have the chance, they will definitely kill him!

Moreover, he must make life worse than death, otherwise he will be unable to get out of this tone!

At the same time, they made up their minds that once the Martial Madman was born, they would definitely be able to serve. What is the best mountain in the world? Do they really think that they are invincible in the world? The creature in a forbidden area, the Martial Madman, has always wanted to flatten there.

No. 9 looked at Chu Feng, quite dull and didn't speak, but seemed to be asking, what suggestions do you have?

"These people are so pitiful. I think you should treat a few people selectively." Chu Feng sighed.

At this moment, Kunlong and Yuntuo were crying in their eyes. They were so excited that the devil Cao was actually pleading for them and helping them get rid of their pain?

Although Chifeng had endless murderous intentions in his heart, he felt a violent emotional fluctuation after hearing this. He had a kind of expectation and finally got relieved.

However, Chu Feng's next words made all their touches disappear, and they were stunned, and then almost all wanted to curse.

"Master Nine, you see, these are all top-notch blood foods. It's a pity to abandon them like this. The hardworking farmers bury seeds into the ground in spring and harvest crops in autumn. You see whoever tastes good, it's better to clear the traces of the great way in the body, so that they can break their bodies and rebirth, and repeat them in this way..."

Chifeng, Yuntuo and others gritted their teeth, and there was no blood on their faces. This was too damaged. They were treated as crops to raise them, harvesting their thighs one after another?

No.9 was not speaking at first, but he was quiet and stared at the distance of the battlefield. Now he heard it and showed a strange look and said, "The world is connected with the principles, and blood is like leeks, and it makes sense to cut it down one by one."

At this moment, Chi Xu, the ancestor of the Nine-Headed Bird Clan, and Bai Hong, the ancestor of the Silver Dragon Clan, were all convulsed in their faces. They really wanted to kill people, but they really couldn't stand this stimulation.

A group of legless people were trembling, and their eyes could kill people.

"Of course, any food will be tired of eating, and one day they will be free." Chu Feng said again.

This is not about sympathizing with enemies, but about giving them hope, otherwise this group of people may go to extremes because of despair.

Yuntuo, Kunlong and others' expressions improved instantly, and even Chifeng was a little excited. The whole sky in his heart just now would be dark, and now he saw the dawn.

Especially when they saw No. 9 nodding, they were trembling. This was really possible for relief.

For a moment, their expressions were very rich, and then their eyes showed a fiery light.

Because Chu Feng asked No. 9 to choose by himself to see which ones are delicious.

Chifeng, Kunlong, Yuntuo and others all raised their heads and raised their chests. The expressions made the people around them speechless.

Although they didn't really speak, their expression, emotions, and eyes all mean that they were eager to be eaten several times.

Later, these legless people looked at each other with a gaze, and their expressions almost turned into words, making people understand at a glance, as if saying, my thighs are tender and long, my flesh and blood are the most beautiful, and the most noble blood...

A group of people were stunned!

Chixu Tianzun and the Silver Dragon Ancestor had no expression on their faces. They were not like this. Seeing some juniors' exaggerated facial expressions, they really wanted to slap them all to death.

However, in the end, No. 9 really chose those people, which shocked Chixu and Silver Dragon Heavenly Lord. They felt unaware of their feelings, and they regretted not being proactive enough.

As for the amazing talent of the martial madman, Yulan Tianzun, she ignored it at all and did not participate. She was like a fossil, sitting there alone in the distance, silent.

"ah……"

Chi Feng screamed, as the God King, indeed extraordinary, and his flesh and blood grew at the first time and became complete in the end, but soon he screamed again, because he was harvested again and lost his legs.

However, he was terrified to find that there seemed to be traces of the great way left in his body. After losing his legs this time, he still couldn't recover.

"The leeks are fresh when they are eaten and cut." No. 9 said.

When they heard these words, a group of people fainted. They couldn't live or survive. They originally wanted to run away while their legs were full, but now they felt that the whole world was full of malice and darkness.

No. 9 left, Chu Feng also left, and the group of people behind him were completely desperate and completely lost.

Chu Feng went to find Fairy Qingyin. He wanted to ask some things clearly, and some things he wanted to say clearly. No matter what, she was once the mother of a Taoist priest, and these things could not be changed.

The battlefield is vast and has various terrain, but most areas lack vegetation.

A small slope is bare, and a silver tent is here, accompanied by two dead trees. It has been dead for many years, and it is a bit desolate with the sunset.

In the air, a few crows were croaking and croaking through the sad sunset, adding to the continued desolation and loneliness.

Chu Feng came, facing the sunset and watching the afterglow of the sunset, he was dyed with a layer of red brilliance, as if he was returning from the battlefield.

Qingyin stood here on this small slope, standing in front of the silver tent. She was very quiet. Looking at the end of the bright red horizon, she felt as if she was blending into the natural sunset in the world, without any sound.

Now she is fascinating with the whole country, without any flaws, her skin is white, with a faint luster, and her body is emitting hazy light, covering herself, like the Nine Heavens Xuanniao exiled to the world.

In the sunset, her white face was dyed with light red and gold, and it became more and more sacred and flawless, as if she was about to ride the wind at any time and be far away from the world.

"Luoyin." Chu Feng spoke.

He had drunk a lot of Mengpo soup, and some feelings in his heart were fading, and some obsessions were no longer so heavy. Everything was for the sake of practice and to make himself stronger, and he slaughtered Taiwu and others with his own hands!

However, when he really stood here, how could he be like a stone without any emotional fluctuations? This was the Taoist couple who had a close relationship with him back then.

Time goes by, a few waves splashed, and looking back, it has been many years since his heart has ripples, and some things can't be cut off even if Mengpo soup is used.

After all, they have a toddler, a child connected by blood.

Some things you can’t just turn over just by looking through, and you can’t treat them as a big dream no matter what.

However, Qingyin did not respond at all, and was still watching the sunset, like a statue of a mysterious woman carved from beautiful mutton fat jade. It was exquisite and beautiful, but without any emotional fluctuations.

She was a little cold and kept people from thousands of miles away. She was standing in front of her eyes, but she gave people the feeling of being far away.

"Luoyin, do you really want to cut off all traces in the underworld and kill yourself?" Chu Feng spoke again.

Qingyin finally spoke, her voice was extremely dull.

"In this life, people will always experience some bitter, sweet, salty, or colorless and tasteless old things, let alone life, experience and see more, some troubles that should not affect our emotions. If we don't need to kill them, the road will automatically disappear. You are a seeker, and you should understand and don't indulge in the superficial emotions of the past."

Chu Feng did not expect that she was so calm and without any turbulence. She was really a bright lake that reflected in the sky for thousands of years, and even a ripples had never appeared.

"Do you still remember that child? Although he is very naughty and disobedient, he is your and my child, with the blood that you and me share."

"You have come to the world of life. I believe he has also reincarnated and entered the world of the great world. All the fates in the previous life will be completely cut off. You and I will open a new life. It is meaningless to look back on the past. You can go!"

Qingyin was very determined and without any hesitation. She said these words, but she was still staring at the setting sun at the end of the horizon.

Chu Fenghuo turned around and looked at her face.

In this life, part of the soul light of the fairy of the prehistoric Qingsong was integrated. Her transformation became more and more perfect, and she restored the peerless style of the most beautiful woman in the world in prehistoric years.

Just in terms of appearance, there is really no shortcoming. I am afraid that I can't find a few that can match it in the world.

"I don't believe it!" Chu Feng spoke, looking at the face that looked extremely perfect against the sunset, he thought of the things in the little underworld.

When the Dameng Pure Land was broken, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the blood stained the Pure Land. She fought to the death to escape with the little Taoist priest. She suffered a fatal blow and was eroded by some golden substance, and her life was lost.

However, she protected the little Taoist priest well and was not hurt by passing through the city.

Chu Feng rushed over like crazy to see her, trying to save her from living, but she shook her head desolately and lonely, knowing that she could not do it anymore.

At that moment, until his death, Qin Luoyin was still reminding him to take good care of the Taoist priests and protect their children.

At that time, every word was so painful and full of affection. She exuded the glory of maternal nature.
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