"Stop it!"

The boy shouted behind Xinsheng, his voice hoarse, pitiful.

Xinxian really stopped. She turned around and looked at the boy and said, "Okay, okay, I'll stop, don't cry, I won't bully you, be good."

"Who is crying! Don't slander me! I am your senior brother, the manager here. If my master is not here, I am the biggest! How could I cry!"

"Okay, okay, you are the biggest, you don't cry, you make the decision on your territory."

This hateful woman obviously did not object to him, but why did he still feel unhappy when he heard it, and why did he want to cry more and more?

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Ling Xinxian, you can call me Sister Xinxian."

"Be your dream of spring and autumn! You are clearly my junior sister! Ling Xinxian, I remember you! With me here, you can't even imagine that you can monopolize Qingling Peak!"

"What's your name?"

"Call senior brother!"

"Then I'll call you a kid."

"Call senior brother!"

"kid."

The boy was so angry that he stamped his feet. He had no choice but to say, "My name is nursery raffle! Call me my name, don't call me a child!"

"Okay, nursery rhyme kid."

“…”

Children's Rouge wants to cry, but since childhood, there has never been a time when I want to cry as much as I am now.

He was raised by his master. When his master was there, he always spoiled and protected him and never let him suffer any grievances. Now it's better.

But he had to endure it, he could not cry, he could not cry in front of this cunning bad woman!

He turned around, rushed back into his room, and threw the door with a "bang".

Xin Qian touched her nose, was she too bullying?

She brought Xiaoqing, who was the gentlest, and asked Xiaoqing to bring some snacks in, coaxing the nursery rhyme children so that he could not really hide from the quilt and cry.

Xiaoqing took the task and went there, but was bombarded by the angry nursery rhyme.

The person was bombarded, but the snacks he brought in were detained.

After listening to Xiaoqing's report, Xinxian laughed and let Xiaoqing play by herself.

After moving into his room, Xinxian tidied up her things, she sat down by the window.

The scenery here is very good. If you sit by the window, you can see the green mountains and clear waters at the foot of the mountain.

Xin Qian took a deep breath and felt the aura around her.

I have to say that the spiritual energy in the spiritual realm is much richer than outside, and is very suitable for cultivation.

And the people in the spiritual realm are indeed much stronger than those outside.

However, in the seventh level of the earth level, all she could see in the spiritual realm were above the heaven level.

Her cultivation is a flaw, and it would be easy to talk about it if she had a competition, and she could consider every move.

But if she faces real danger, she may find it difficult to escape.

Therefore, now that she is not familiar with the place, she might as well concentrate on practicing for a while, improve her strength, and then slowly inquire about the news.

She took out the dead bone from the ring, and this sword she picked up in the Demon Fire Death.

The master of the dry bones, who once vowed to protect her mother to the death, should be her tribe member.

Her fingers gently stroked the sword, and her fingers stopped at the place where the fox was carved. Below the fox, there was a line of words that she couldn't understand.

She sighed softly, and the answer was right in front of her eyes, as if it was far away in the sky.

She took out the Ice Spirit Jade, which had lost its light.
Chapter completed!