There was a stirring in Dantian. Baikis did not cultivate a spirit body, and neither did the Thunder Dragon. Compared with other spiritual weapons and treasures, the spirit bodies of which have a shape of their own, the White Kiss Thunder Dragon seems to be trying to enlighten its body and transform itself into a spirit.
A true, two-in-one special creature.
Hu Qing's spiritual consciousness swept around, which really opened his eyes. Not to mention the foundation-building disciples, there is no real Yuanying who doesn't have one, two pets, three or four spirit treasures, and some people's weapon spirits already have the appearance of humans. And the big ones
On the side of Neng, there are weapon spirits or spiritual pets that have transformed into human forms. On the side of Mahayana Mighty Power - his spiritual consciousness hurt, he was attacked by several spiritual consciousnesses. Hu Qing honestly bypassed his spiritual consciousness, but they wouldn't let him.
look.
She thought, wait a minute, her father's confidante - she hurriedly mobilized her spiritual consciousness to look for him, but she saw a big tiger with white fur and green eyes squatting next to Chi Ming. The tiger yawned loudly. As soon as his spiritual consciousness touched it,
The big tiger shuddered fiercely and looked over with wide eyes.
It was very dark and no one could see anyone.
Hu Qing thought, is this her father's confidante?
Chi Ming noticed that his spiritual consciousness sent a message: "Hu Qing? Don't look around, be careful not to offend others. This is my partner Bai Xun. He was forced out of the retreat."
Hu Qing was obedient: "Hello, Uncle Bai. Uncle Bai, where is my father's confidante?"
The majestic tiger froze and looked a little dazed. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Xiao Ming - she knew everything about that?
You know nothing!
"Shut up. Stay still and don't talk!" Xiao Ming jumped furiously.
Hu Qing pursed her lips, it seemed that she hadn't come, otherwise her father would have gone to the beauty's side to protect her.
After Xi Ming finished cursing, he felt that Bai Xun had been staring at him, as if he was looking down upon him.
Bai Xun said from the bottom of his heart: "A lot of things happened when I was in seclusion. You can't handle it anymore? She——"
"Shut up." Xiao Ming said, "She's not here, so don't mention her."
Bai Xun: "I'm talking about that little girl who calls you daddy. Hey, if you miss that person so much, go find him. You weakling."
Xiao Ming's face turned red in the darkness. Fortunately, no one could see his anger: "Shut up, I'll tell you what happened during this time. There's a big trouble ahead of me."
Hu Qing was still looking around with her spiritual sense. This time, she was careful not to offend anyone whose spiritual sense was stronger than hers. She was looking at the many pets and spiritual beings that she could not usually see, when she suddenly heard a sad cry.
It shocked everyone's ears.
"Lianqiao——"
It is no exaggeration to say that this sound was like a fierce ghost. Hu Qing shivered instinctively, and his consciousness subconsciously rushed to the place where the sound came out.
It's the real person Danxu.
Master Danxu seemed to be a little abnormal at this time. She ignored the numerous divine consciousnesses falling on her body and ran quickly in one direction. After not seeing each other for many days, the previously cold and solemn Jurchen lost a lot of weight.
The cheekbones are protruding, and the veins on the face and neck are very prominent.
The Yuanying cultivator has not eaten for a long time, and drinking wind and dew will not make him thin like this. There is only one reason why Master Danxu looks so thin and out of shape, and that is the torment of hard work.
His spiritual consciousness chased her, and Hu Qing stretched out another spiritual consciousness to look in front of her, and soon found the people of the Linghu clan.
The people of the Linghu clan stood together, and like everyone else, their spiritual pets and weapon spirits were also forced out. The one with the largest number was Zhou Lianqiao.
Hu Qing frowned. Zhou Lianqiao's luck was indeed not bad. There were more than a dozen birds and beasts of all sizes surrounding her. There was an erratic spirit body standing on her left and right sides, and one looked like a girl.
, one is a young man.
Behind her, there is a thick human shape. Judging from the appearance, it is a tall, slightly stooped old man. He has a beard, so he must be a man.
Hu Qing instinctively felt that the most powerful thing here was the black shadow.
"Look, little Bu, is that a remnant soul?"
Silk cloth said calmly: "Yes, yes."
Hu Qing: "Why are you so calm? I feel that the remnant soul is not simple."
Silk cloth was as calm as ever: "We have fallen into this situation, how can he escape if it is not easy?"
Hu Qing: "." There is nothing to say.
She discovered something new: "The remnant soul seems to really don't want to see anyone, so he secretly tried to hide it on Zhou Lianqiao."
It's a pity that I can't hide it back.
Silk cloth said: "That is definitely not a good thing. Maybe he is burdened with debts and uses Zhou Lianqiao's luck to avoid the way of heaven."
Hu Qing tutted: "Poor Master Danxu."
Master Danhu is not going after the leader of the Linghu clan. Her goal is the person standing face to face with her in front of Zhou Lianqiao. In other words, her goal is Zhou Lianqiao who is standing opposite the leader of the Linghu clan. The person who spends time with her day and night is up to her.
Zhou Lianqiao was raised by one hand.
It actually forced Zhou Lianqiao's body out. Did the leader of the Linghu Clan carry this with him? What did she think?
Divine consciousness glanced at the face of the Spirit Fox Clan Leader. She was shocked. It seemed that this physical body could not and should not appear here. Could it be - remote summoning?
Hu Qing was confused: "What does this mean? What does God mean?"
Hu Nuan said: "Mom, Master Danxu is going to rob someone."
Master Danwu's shout was so fierce that everyone was watching, using their spiritual consciousness.
Master Danwu quickly ran forward, hugged Zhou Lianqiao, and her soft body fell into her arms. She couldn't control the tears of sadness and stared at her disciple's face through the darkness: "Lianqiao--"
This sound contained so much suffering and pain that it made many people's hearts tremble.
"master--"
"Shut up!" Master Danxu raised his head sharply, his eyes locked in the direction of the leader of the Linghu clan: "What does it have to do with you being the Linghu demon clan? Don't get entangled with me after I take my disciple back. Otherwise, I will grow up
The extreme sect does not allow the demon clan to act arrogantly!"
The words were like nails, nailed into the heart of the leader of the Linghu clan. She pressed her heart hard, tears falling like rain. She wanted to call out to the master again, but her mouth was stuck and she couldn't make a sound.
Master Danxu carried the soulless Zhou Lianqiao back to Changjimen, and his whole body seemed to soften.
Hu sighed lightly and pressed the corners of his eyes. Perhaps this was the best result.
Hu Nuan asked her puzzledly: "Mom, which one is the real Zhou Lianqiao?"
Hu Qing asked her: "Is the body your mother or the soul your mother?"
When I asked this question, Hu Nuan curled his lips in the darkness. No matter which body you use, you are still my mother.
At this moment, Hu Qing was in over his head. He insisted on asking her to give him an answer and urged her: "Hurry up and answer, which one do you consider to be your mother?"
Click——
The snow-white dazzling bright light instantly tore through the darkness and disappeared instantly, and the huge explosion sound made people's ears roar.
Hu Nuan screamed and got into Hu Qing's arms: "Mom, if you ask me this question again, God will kill you!"
Hu Qing: "."
She touched Hu Nuan's ear and pinched it: "If I ask a question, God will kill me -"
Click——
Snow-white light shone in front of her eyes again. Hu Qing opened and closed her eyes, and in front of her eyes, snow dots were scurrying on the green-white curtain, crackling like electricity.
