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297. Chapter 297 Jasper Jade Flower [3]

Ling'er is the only hope in the world, how could he make fun of the whole world?

Xue Ling'er's eyes flickered, she bit her teeth lightly, and when Grandpa Bai was relaxed, she suddenly flicked her hand, and Xue Ling'er took a quick step and headed towards Qianmo Qingcheng.

If you want to reach Qianmo Qingcheng, you must first embark on the thorny road. You must suffer the same pain as Qianmo Qingcheng. You have to suffer the poison and sharp thorns one by one. If you are still alive, you can only walk to Qianmo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng's side.

"Ling'er——" Grandpa Bai shouted lowly.

Xue Linger ignored it and went straight forward.

Stretching out his legs, he was about to embark on a thorny road.

I saw all the butterflies surrounding Qianmo Qingcheng suddenly dispersed like a goddess scattering flowers.

In an instant, just an instant, as if on command, the butterflies all dispersed at the same moment.

He quickly left Qian Mo Qingcheng's body and spread out in all directions.

Grandpa Bai's face was full of surprise. Seeing this scene, he seemed to have seen a ghost.

Xue Linger therefore stopped and looked at Qianmo Qingcheng, who was showing her figure.

The jade-like face was unstained, and the previous blood stains miraculously disappeared after being surrounded by butterflies.

He was wearing a purple robe, but it remained untouched except for the marks of being punctured by sharp thorns.

With her hair shining brightly, her face unparalleled, and her purple robe dancing, Xue Linger looked at the man with closed eyes in front of her and whispered softly: "Daddy..."

The little body was immediately held in place as if by a magnet, motionless.

She thought that her father, who had just been surrounded by butterflies, would be drained dry by the butterflies.

She thought that when she saw her father again, he would be a white-bones man. She thought that she would never see her father's good-looking face again.

But all the thoughts were covered up and obliterated by the real vision in front of me, and no longer existed...

Grandpa Bai's thin figure trembled slightly, and he was filled with doubts. What was going on?

The hand holding the jade cane tapped rhythmically. Although Grandpa Bai was shocked, he was still smiling.

Good thing, this is really a good thing.

Having escaped the erosion of the bloodthirsty butterflies, as long as the next journey is passable, you should be successful.

Qianmo Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes, a pair of purple eyes, calm and calm, and the cold air in her eyes suddenly bloomed, like fireworks, and disappeared in an instant.

Turning his eyes lightly and looking at the petite figure, Qianmo Qingcheng smiled faintly, a smile that was unique in the world and was really rare, "Ling'er, daddy is fine."

Saying "Daddy is fine" made Xue Linger cry.

With tears in his eyes, he couldn't resist saying "Daddy is okay."

Xue Ling'er raised her little hand to wipe the tears on her face, nodded, and said in a choked but happy tone, "It's okay, daddy is fine."

The blood stains are still blood stains, but the bleeding places have stopped bleeding at some point.

Qianmo Qingcheng raised her eyes and glanced at the thousands of butterflies that were hovering, and her cold eyes reflected a hint of understanding.

Qianmo Qingcheng smiled softly, as if she understood something.

Thousands of butterflies, all fluttering their wings, seem to be encouraged and happy.

Circling and flying, it seems to be a farewell. The butterflies leave in an instant.

It is as silent as the Tathagata.

Everything is so dramatic. It is so easy to conquer the city. It can also be said that I have passed the level of bloodthirsty butterflies inexplicably.

Turning over and walking, holding onto the poisonous thorns with both hands again, Qianmo Qingcheng continued to move forward with such a calm expression.

He thought that the bloodthirsty butterflies would suck all the blood out of him without using spiritual power. However, when he was surrounded by butterflies, thousands of butterflies were indeed sucking him.

His blood.

**** clean the blood drops scattered on his face. Absorb all the blood stains on his clothes.


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