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280. Chapter 280 Doctor Immortal Poison God [4]

Whether it was for Qianmo Qingcheng or for the responsibility and mission that Qianmo Qingcheng would shoulder in the future, he was not willing to give the jade flower to Qianmo Qingcheng.

The blue-gray sleeves of his robe were slightly flicked, and Grandpa Bai pretended to show that he didn't want to pay attention to Qian Mo Qingcheng. His expression was not as loving as before, adding a bit of plain indifference: "Master, please come back, Bi Xue"

Mr. Yuhua will never let you get it."

Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes sank, and her face became slightly solemn. She looked a little condensed, but at the same time she was a little firmer.

He must get the Jade Blood Jade Flower!

As Grandpa Bai blurted out his words, an inexplicable storm gathered in the air, like autumn wind and winter snow, and the coldness seemed to reach directly to people's hearts.

Xue Ling'er is a very smart little girl. Although she is young, her brain is very good.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, he hurriedly ran to Grandpa Bai. His two little arms immediately wrapped around Grandpa Bai's thighs affectionately, and his tone was a little coquettish: "Grandpa, daddy is a good man. The person daddy wants to save must be very important to him."

You are a very important person, grandpa, please help me and give that jade flower to daddy."

"Xue Linger, go back to the cabin with grandpa."

When Grandpa Bai spoke to Xue Linger, he still couldn't hide the coldness in his tone.

If he could, he would surely give away the jade-blood jade flower if he could, but now that he understood the responsibility and mission of Qianmo Qingcheng, he would not let Qianmo Qingcheng go into danger for an unknown person.

No matter what, one person's life is far less than the lives of all people in the world.

Grabbing Xue Linger, Grandpa Bai wanted to pull Xue Linger back to the wooden house without any courtesy.

Qianmo Qingcheng's face showed a bit of anger and awe. Now that he is here, now that he has found the whereabouts of the Jade Blood Jade Flower, there is no way he will give up.

With a vertical movement, Qianmo Qingcheng stepped in front of Grandpa Bai.

"Senior, I don't want to fight with you, but I must get the Jade Blood Jade Flower. Please don't make things difficult for me, senior."

Although the words he spoke were somewhat of a discussion, his tone was domineering and could not be refused.

Grandpa Bai was determined not to agree to Qianmo Qingcheng taking the jade-blood jade flower away. He tossed his sleeves and his robe, his face already angry, "No need to discuss!"

Xue Ling'er looked left and right, at Qianmo Qingcheng, and then at Grandpa Bai. She couldn't figure out why Grandpa didn't want his father to take away the Jade Flower.

The jade-blood jade flower has been blooming for a year and will wither in another year.

The efficacy of Jade Blood Jade Flower can only be effective when taken during the flowering stage. Once it wilts, the efficacy will be completely lost, just like the most ordinary flowers.

We can only wait fifty years for it to bloom again.

Now that dad has come to pick flowers, even if it is a favor, grandpa should give the flowers to dad.

Why insist on blocking it?

Xue Linger couldn't understand it no matter how hard she thought about it.

The jade-like hand of Qianmo Mo was slightly raised, and a purple power lingered in his palm, looking enchanting and beautiful.

He smiled evilly, a smile that was a little bloodthirsty, a little cruel, and more cruel: "Senior, I don't want the end of the world to be destroyed."

He spoke very calmly and relaxedly.

When Grandpa Bai heard this, his body trembled, and he looked at Qianmo Qingcheng with wide eyes: "You want to destroy Tianya Xianxian?"

Qianmo Qingcheng glanced around. The place was very big, with hills, green trees, and red flowers. There was no distinction between black and white. It was a place with eternal daylight.

When spiritual energy grows, it is a paradise, free from the world, and it can be regarded as a quiet place.

But the land here is as precious as gold.

Every inch of land can grow spiritual flowers and grasses that cannot be named.


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