Extraordinary!

Really extraordinary!

Qingxue's remnant soul looked at Ling Tian in front of her with joy, and couldn't help but nodded, whispering softly: "Young Master, as long as you can unify the martial arts of the heaven, you will naturally know the emperor's good intentions."

"After all, you bear too much burden."

The murmur fell.

The figure disappears.

Li Qiuping!

Xia Ting!

The two of them experienced mysterious energy entering their bodies, and their entire souls were sublimated. At the moment when the mysterious energy was completely absorbed, their souls trembled together, and then an elegant song rang out deep in their souls.

"Walk across the river to pick hibiscus, and there are many fragrant grasses in the orchids."

"Who do you want to leave behind? My thoughts are far away!"

The swan song begins.

Divine Appearance!

The two of them were even more shocked when they looked at the sacred Qingxue in front of them. Xia Ting also trembled in his heart: "Are you... mother?"

The word difficult.

First export.

Qingxue turned around and looked at Xia Ting's eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle: "My child, I am just your adoptive mother. The two of you have a long history."

"But it's a long story. My soul is limited now, and I can't hold on for long. I can only show you how you are related by flashing my soul!"

As soon as Qingxue's sacred words fell, the profound energy around her body surged, and then countless scenes, like movies, flashed in front of Li Qiuping and Xia Ting.

These pictures belong to Yu Ding and Yu Xu!

The more I look.

My heart became more and more frightened.

Almost at the same time, both of their bodies were trembling. The sight of light and shadow was shocking. Until the light and shadow dissipated, both of them were immersed in it and did not dare to return to their senses.

Blood brothers?

Is the biological father Yuxu?

Why?

So cruel?

Xia Ting clenched his fingers tightly, his nails penetrated the flesh, and blood dripped continuously: "No, this is not true, liars, you are all liars."

Qingxue smiled bitterly: "My child, you have been the most worried about my adoptive mother in the past thousand years. Now that you can follow the young master, it seems that my adoptive mother is not wrong about you. You are now able to take charge of your own business."

"but......"

"As for the death of your adopted mother, you don't need to take it to heart. The battle to kill the gods has reached its final stage."

"My adoptive mother has long been unable to hold on. If she continues to fight, she may not be able to survive in the secret realm. Only by begging the emperor to take action can she barely retain a trace of her soul. Otherwise, how can you see my remnant soul today?"

"Remember the words of your adoptive mother, don't bear grudges against your father, and don't think about revenge."

"Just help the young master with peace of mind!"

Qingxue said that the two of them were silent for a long time. Qingxue seemed anxious: "Maybe you will agree?"

A question.

Improve your tone of voice.

The two of them trembled and knelt down almost at the same time: "I will obey the Holy Lord's order."

Tianjiao should.

Good morning!

He smiled with relief: "The thousand-year planning has come to an end today, and it is time for me to leave."

The words just left my mouth.

The entire palace began to collapse.

"Not good!" Li Qiuping exclaimed: "If the secret realm collapses, we will fall into the vortex of time and space."

"Let's go!" Xia Ting made a decision immediately, and the two of them got up and ran away quickly. At the same time, Ling Tian also fully accepted Qingxue's inheritance. He opened his eyes for a moment, and his energy became brighter.

Seeing the collapsed palace in front of him, he turned around without hesitation and disappeared without a trace.

Blink!

The three people had already appeared outside the palace. As soon as they stepped onto the ancient battlefield, the scene burst into laughter again: "Nine Dragons, where can you go now?"

A question.

The Soul-Eating Sword rises.

A sword flew down from the air, Ling Tian frowned, waved his big hand casually, and the Qiankun Formation rose up, reaching the soul-devouring power in front of him.

Boom!

A shocking explosion.

The soul-eating sword retreated, and the sword master frowned: "Boy, it seems that you have improved a lot?"

"snort."

Ling Tian hummed softly and put his hands behind his back, and the aura around him suddenly rose up: "Master of the Soul-Eating Sword, you have attacked me several times before. Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"

"today!"
Chapter completed!