"You're not stupid." Demon Ancestor looked at the piece of land under his feet, but there was no movement. The piece of land automatically flew up, revealing a deep pit inside, and Ling Xuejiu and Leng Xuan's son were hiding in it at the moment.
In the pit, if he hadn't seen the two people's rosy faces, Leng Xuan would have thought they were dead, because he couldn't sense their breathing or heartbeats at all.
"What's going on? What did you do to them?" Leng Xuan asked.
Demon Ancestor smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I had something to do that day, but then I encountered a group of alien beasts on the way, and felt a terrifying aura among them, which is not something we can match at this level. So in order to protect your son, I
, I had to hide him in advance. Your wife was with him at the time, so I did you an extra favor by hiding the two of them, and used a wonderful method to isolate their heartbeats and breathing. In this way,
No one will discover their existence. Leng Xuan, you have to thank me."
Seeing that Ling Xuejiu and the little guy were both safe and sound, Leng Xuan's worries for many days finally disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Before Demon Ancestor could take action, he flicked his fingertips, and two rays of light immediately shot into Ling Xuejiu and the little guy.
Inside the guy's body. After a while, the two of them woke up from their deep sleep.
After waking up, Ling Xuejiu rubbed her swollen eyebrows, sat up with Leng Xuan's help, looked at the ruins of the city lord's palace around her, and asked with a trace of doubt in her beautiful eyes: "What is this?"
Place? Why am I here?"
"Have you forgotten what happened before?" Leng Xuan asked, glancing at the Demon Ancestor. Ling Xuejiu was cast by the Demon Ancestor, and he should know the situation of Ling Xuejiu best.
"Don't worry, my method has some side effects, just take a rest and you'll be fine." After saying that, Demon Ancestor moved his eyes to the little guy. Unlike Ling Xuejiu, the little guy was not affected at all. After waking up, he immediately stayed in place.
He jumped up and down and couldn't rest for a moment.
Leng Xuan waved to him, and the little guy immediately leaned over and held his hand with a smile. Leng Xuan smiled slightly and touched his little head lovingly. However, when he thought of what Demon Ancestor said to him before
If so, the smile on his face immediately faded, and there was a hint of heaviness in his eyes.
The child of destiny... Why, why would this kind of thing happen to his own child? Leng Xuan felt very unwilling. Looking back on his life, it was already rough enough. He entered the world of cultivation step by step from the secular world, and then from the world of cultivation again.
He traveled through the immortal world and the underworld, experienced countless battles and dangers, and experienced life and death. Now, his son has become the son of destiny. Could it be that God will not even let his child go?
Thinking of this, an inexplicable anger welled up in his heart.
Against the heavens, against the heavens, he often said these two words, but did he really do it? If he really controlled his own destiny, why would such a thing happen?
Shaking his head, he temporarily put away the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked at Ling Xuejiao beside him, and asked with concern: "How are you, are you feeling better?"
Ling Xuejiao responded softly and stood up from the ground. After resting for a while, Ling Xuejiao looked at the ruins around him and said with a strange expression on his face: "I remember that I was in the City Lord's Mansion in Tianyang City, why here...