Li Qingxuan left shortly.

A thin Taoist came to the small mountain village before, calculated with a finger, and walked towards the pregnant woman with a smile.

The woman was lying lazily on the lounge chair, squinting her eyes and basking in the sun.

Everyone in the village practices martial arts.

No beasts invade, no bandits spy on it.

People live quite comfortably here.

The sound of footsteps came.

The woman was about to open her eyes and felt sleepy and fell asleep.

"I'm so lucky. I found a baby with spiritual roots in this remote place."

The thin Taoist walked to the woman's body, stretched out her palm, placed it on the woman's raised abdomen, and recited the obscure ancient texts.

A faint light flashed from the woman's belly.

The thin Taoist nodded with satisfaction: "No, not bad, it's a baby girl, the price is higher, it seems that I have to wait here for a few days."

After saying that, he flew away from the wind and disappeared from his original position.

After counting the breaths.

The pregnant woman opened her eyes blankly and glanced around.

The sun is scattered.

On the fence outside the courtyard, a black kitten shook his tail lazily. Seeing the hostess looking at him, she responded with meows.

A peaceful scene.

"Is it an illusion just now?"

The big belly woman was confused in her eyes. She put away the poison needle in her sleeve, touched her belly, showed a loving smile, and squinted her eyes again to pretend to sleep...

...

Li Qingxuan is taking his wife Yunxue back to the clan land.

Sudden.

He felt a sense in his heart and looked towards the small mountain village.

A fish is on the bait!

"The "Ask the Heart" is worthy of being a magical technique for cultivating destiny. I only condensed the magical runes, followed the induction in the dark, and even achieved my wish..."

While Li Qingxuan was surprised, a sense of confusion arose in his heart.

Just a magical rune has such effects.

Why can Turing Tower hide so deep?

Yunxue saw him suddenly turn his head and couldn't help but smile, "Husband, if you can't bear to leave the delicious food here, why don't we stay for a few more days?"

Li Qingxuan touched his wife's hair and shook his head absent-mindedly.

The purpose of his trip was to bury a dark son in the Turing Building.

Li Qingxuan was very afraid of this secret force that could not find any information and might have connections with the grassland barbarians.

Turing Building is a layout of the entire Daqian. Even a small family like him who is inconspicuous on the surface has encountered a dark son controlled by the other party, so he must have sought great.

Li Qingxuan likes Daqian’s relatively stable practice environment very much.

If not necessary.

He didn't want to leave Daqian and wander again.

Moreover, even for the sake of the safety of oneself and his family, it is very necessary to understand the other party’s information.

only.

Under normal circumstances.

The bigger the layout, the more flaws it is.

I just practice destiny and condense the runes of destiny. With some superficiality, I can use the inspiration in the dark to plot against this Turing Building and lay a dark son in advance.

Why can't he find any clues about the other party in reality?

Li Qingxuan would not be arrogant and thought that the three major sects of Daqian would not even have monks who practiced destiny.

He sighed in his heart: "Hey, the more you understand something deep in this world, the more you can feel the huge and unknown under the ice..."

The unknown three major sects of Daqian, the Demon God of Dayan, the Barbarians of the Grassland, and the Wasteland people...

These things made him unable to understand the depth.

Even the current turbulent Jin Dynasty.

After thinking about it carefully, Li Qingxuan was shocked and sweated.

At the beginning, Qin Ming's father was a dignified Nascent Soul monk and he practiced "Ask the Heart" and was the only monk in the Wenxin Sect who achieved Nascent Soul through this method.

That's not as simple as condensing magical powers runes!

Instead, control the magical power of destiny!

Will this existence be designed by crazy?

This is how Wenxin Sect.

What secrets do the Xingluo Sect and Changsheng Sect, which are no worse than Wenxin Sect?

Before practicing "Ask for the Heart".

Although Li Qingxuan felt that these sects seemed a little strange to close the mountains, he only thought that they were slow to react, which made them unable to turn the world back later, so he chose to close the mountains and survive and wait for an opportunity.

It seems now.

This idea is a bit ridiculous!

“Thinking too much is no different.”

Li Qingxuan shook his head, controlled the magic weapon under him, and accelerated his escape speed.

Yun Xue, who was nestled in his arms, knew that her husband had something to do, but she obediently did not ask, but just put her little face on his chest and accompanied her silently.

A few days later.

The two quietly returned to the Li clan land.

After Li Qingxuan comforted Yun Xue for a while, he chose to go into seclusion again.

Come to the secret room.

Li Qingxuan whispered: "Little Soul."

A foot in the secret room, a small tree potted plant, swayed gently twice, and the two branches shaking, as if they stretched their waists before a small face appeared, and they said lazyly: "Master, you are back."

"Um."

"In the dark market, how have you investigated these days?"

Hearing words.

The little soul, who had been sleeping lazy, frowned and said bitterly: "Master, those secret markets seem to be mixed with fish and dragons, and there are all people from all walks of life, but I found that there is actually an alliance behind those secret markets, and my puppet can't be inserted at all."

"alliance?"

Li Qingxuan frowned: "Where is the human trafficker channel?"

Xiaohun shook his head again: "It's okay to buy monk slaves and furnace cauldrons. But once I inquired about the source, my puppet was killed before it even left the market..."

That's it.

Li Qingxuan asked Xiaohun to retreat, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and his consciousness appeared under the enlightenment spirit tea tree in the dream space.

The supernatural power of mental arithmetic only greatly increases the speed of his thinking.

If you encounter confusion, it is more helpful to enlighten the spirit tea tree.

Straws of white mist are sucked into the nasal cavity.

Li Qingxuan only felt that the high-speed brain was flashing with the flash of thoughts, bringing him new inspiration.

For Turing Building.

He actually only knows one name now.

Before completing the "Ask for Heart Decision".

Li Qingxuan’s idea is very simple.

The dark son controlled by Turing Building even an inconspicuous new immortal cultivation family like the Li family, which accidentally intervenes in one, which shows that his number is huge.

A monk with spiritual roots is not a cabbage.

Such a huge number of dark spells means that Turing Building has a stable source of spiritual root babies.
To be continued...