Where is the principle of heaven? Here is the principle of heaven! 21
"No matter how old you grow up, you will be your master's little gonghou." Konghou rubbed his head against Tianmiao's palm, squinting his eyes happily.
"Well, it will always be my little guzheng." Tian Miao smiled. Of course, it will always be her little guzheng, and it will never change.
"Master, where are you going?" Konghou asked.
"You have to deal with something, just right, you can come together." Tianmiao looked up and looked forward, "Let's go. If you don't get faster, you will have to use your time to go back."
"Okay." Konghou became a little nervous when he heard Tianmiao say this.
Then Tianmiao pulled Konghou's hand and turned into a stream of light and left in an instant.
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"Qingjun, please dissipate the souls of our mother and mother. If they fall into the hands of those people, we will only suffer day and night and will never be reborn." A woman's voice was determined and desperate.
"No, there is still a glimmer of hope that I will not give up. Perseverely, as long as we arrive in the East China Sea and as long as we go to the Tiandao Gate, we will definitely be saved." A tired man replied.
In the sky, the man was almost stained with blood in his green clothes. He flew all the way, and the blood was scattered from the sky and turned into blood rain, which was shocking. There were two small bottles in his arms, which contained the souls of his wife and children.
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"But, I'm afraid we won't be there anymore... Qingjun, I don't want our children to be burned by the flames, and my heart hurts..." The woman's voice was filled with desolation, pain and despair.
"Persevere, Hongying, stick to it... Our family can be reunited, can live in the sun, and we can still fly in the blue sky together, it's OK..." Qingjun comforted her, but she couldn't help but cry.
It flowed down. What did they do wrong? They practiced hard and never did anything to hurt anyone or any creature. They just lived quietly in their small world, but were chased by those greedy humans.
Those humans caught his wife and children, peeled and bleeded, used flesh and blood to refine elixirs, and bones to refine weapons. These are not counting, but they also had to imprison their souls and inject them into weapons and refine what kind of magical artifacts. How could they
Too vicious? Hateful and hateful!
He lurked in and finally stole the soul of his wife and children, but was discovered. Humans shouted greedily that there was a stronger monster here. Then they began to chase him, for days and nights.
He was about to lose his strength and could not hold on.
"There are people in front!" Qingjun looked at the two figures in front of him, and was shocked, and then he continued to sink. It's over, it's over! Everything is over! He has attacked him from front to back, and he no longer has the strength.
"Hurry, that monster is exhausted!" The excited voice of human beings came from behind.
Qingjun stopped in mid-air and slowly closed his eyes in despair. He was about to self-destruct! With his wife and children, self-destruction would not leave any of these greedy and vicious humans.
The human beings chasing behind were getting closer and closer. Qingjun put his hand gently on his chest, stroking the bottle that pretended to be the soul of his wife and children, waiting for death. However, there was still too much unwillingness, too much anger and
Hate.
"Bold!" Suddenly, a woman's harsh shout rang out.
A strong wind blew past Qingjun, and then screams came from behind Qingjun.
what happened?
Qingjun opened his eyes in shock and saw two figures in front of him appearing in front of him.