In the wild land, Uncle Jiu's sword energy was shocked, and he instantly penetrated a ten-foot-tall wild beast. He landed lightly on top of the beast's head, looking down at the burly figure on the dry land: "I think we need to take care of ourselves."
Let’s talk.”
Qin Yao thought for a while, flew up, and appeared in front of him with a series of afterimages: "I thought you would wait two or three years before asking, but I didn't expect it was only one year."
"Three hundred and sixty-five days are not too short." Uncle Jiu said with emotion.
Qin Yao paused slightly and said: "If nothing else happens, there are still nine, three hundred and sixty-five days left. The protagonist of Destiny today is just a child. His destiny has not yet been perfected, and the opportunities arising from him are still brewing.
If we go there in advance, there will be no other benefits besides getting familiar with each other."
"That's ten years." Uncle Jiu murmured: "Converting ten to one, our world will also have to pass by one year."
Qin Yao: "They are all cultivators of immortality. One or two years is nothing, right?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head: "No wonder you have only been supporting me this year, and never stepped forward no matter what kind of evil you encountered. It turns out you were sure that I wouldn't be able to hold on."
Qin Yao hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Master, children love each other a lot, but heroes have a short temper."
Uncle Jiu took a deep look at him and said with a smile: "Isn't there still you?"
Qin Yao: "..."
Uncle Jiu reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying: "Because you are here, I dare to raise the hope of revenge. It is also because you are here, I can choose not to let Aunt Sue down."
What else could Qin Yao say?
Uncle Jiu has never been a man with an iron heart.
He lived with warmth, no matter who he was dealing with.
"Take out the official seal, and I will transfer you five thousand yin virtues." Seeing that he was speechless, Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "I can't let you pay for my willfulness."
In the past year, including preventing the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult from flooding the royal city in Nanzhao Kingdom, he has gained a total of more than 6,300 Yin Virtue points. Even if he transfers 5,000 points, he still has more than 1,300 points, which is a relatively gain.
It's not too low either.
Of course, Qin Yao’s full assistance is also indispensable...
"Speak to Nianying and the others for me and I will go back soon."
Qin Yao silently summoned the white jade official seal and delivered it to Uncle Jiu.
Shortly after.
Uncle Jiu was taken away by a beam of light in front of him. Looking at a barren and wild land, feeling the cold wind blowing on his body, a sense of loneliness arose spontaneously.
The road travels alone.
Nothing else.
No one can accompany you throughout the journey, and the wind, rain, frost, and snow ahead will only envelope you.
Looking up at the gray sky, Qin Yao no longer had any thoughts about killing monsters. As his thoughts turned, he flew back to the small island.
Even though it is not my own harbor, there are familiar people there and I can stop there for a short time.
Get drunk in the peach blossom forest, and then pick up your mood after waking up...
Thinking of this, a piece of flame suddenly rose up from the ground around him.
It was dusk.
Inside Fairy Island.
A young woman with a beautiful appearance in a white plain dress stood in front of the beach, instructing a little girl in a palace dress to practice. The afterglow of the sunset fell on her face, engraved with tenderness.
"Mom, when will Uncle Sword Immortal come back?"
"have no idea."
"When will Brother Qin and Uncle Lin come back?"
"Don't be distracted and practice hard..."
Zhao Ling'er nodded silently, taking advantage of the sun and moon to shine together, facing the sea and breathing in the aura of heaven and earth.
This spiritual energy comes from the setting sun, the bright moon, and the sea. They converge into one, making the girl sitting cross-legged on the rock shine brightly.
Sui Er.
A flame of light shone not far away from the mother and daughter, and a burly figure gradually appeared in the flame.
"It's Brother Qin."
On the rock, Zhao Ling'er suddenly stood up, her little cheeks filled with joy.
Lin Qing'er didn't blame her for yelling.
A child who has gone through drastic changes can still maintain an innocent and lively character, which is a lucky thing in itself.
As a mother, who wants her children to be miserable?
"Brother Qin." Seeing that his mother did not stop him, Zhao Ling'er became more courageous and stood on the rock and waved to Qin Yao.
Qin Yao turned into light and said with a smile: "Witch Queen, Ling'er, long time no see."
Ling'er jumped off the rock and said with shining eyes: "It's been a whole year, why did you come to see us?"
"Ling'er." Lin Qing'er gently pulled her and educated her: "You can't say that. He came here out of love, not out of duty."
"The Witch Queen is welcome..." Qin Yao said.
"If you don't mind, please call me Sister Lin from now on." Lin Qing'er suddenly said.
Qin Yao was stunned and said hesitantly: "Ling'er calls me brother, and I call you sister. Isn't this a little inappropriate?"
"Practice people don't stick to trivial matters and just do whatever they want." Lin Qing'er waved her hand and said.
"That's what Sister Lin said." Qin Yao secretly praised the other party's magnanimity. No wonder he could make a saint, an immortal, and a king fall in love with him.
Lin Qing'er smiled slightly and said, "As long as you have no objection."
Qin Yao shook his head, then took out the space bag, summoned two gift boxes, and handed them to mother and daughter respectively: "Sister Lin, Ling'er, gifts..."
Zhao Ling'er's eyes lit up, and after catching the gift box, she asked softly: "Can you open it now?"
"Of course." Qin Yao nodded with a smile and couldn't help but glance at Lin Qing'er.
What kind of children can be taught by what kind of adults? Lin Qing'er must have put a lot of effort into Zhao Ling'er's knowledge and rationality.
"Thank you, Brother Qin."
Zhao Ling'er laughed happily and quickly opened the gift box, only to see that the inside of the box was covered with colorful hay. On top of the hay, a beautiful colorful conch lay quietly.
"What a beautiful conch."
Zhao Ling'er exclaimed, dragging the box with one hand and grabbing the conch with the other hand. She felt that her hand was slightly heavy and the weight was moderate.
"More than just beautiful."
Qin Yao smiled, took out an identical conch from his arms, silently injected a trace of mana into the conch, put it to his lips and said: "Ling'er, Ling'er, please answer when you receive it."
"Ling'er, Ling'er, please answer when you receive it."
At the same time, the conch in Zhao Ling'er's hand suddenly lit up, and his voice sounded simultaneously.
"It's so amazing!" Zhao Linger's eyes widened, looking cute.
Qin Yao: "You only need to inject a trace of magic power into the conch to activate the formation inside and realize the effect of transmitting sounds thousands of miles away.
In addition, there are formations engraved by me on the conch. If you are in danger, you can call me at any time. After receiving the message, I will be able to follow the hexagram and escape to you."
"You said, you..." Lin Qing'er grasped the key words and subconsciously looked at the gift box in her hand: "Inside my gift box..."
Qin Yao smiled and said: "It's the same."
Lin Qing'er paused slightly, her expression slightly complicated.
If you accept this conch again, how can you repay this kindness?