Deep in the rainforest, a waterfall of hundreds of feet high is majestic and magnificent, surrounded by mountains and green trees. The rushing river tide falls from the sky, hitting the lake with huge impact force. The sound tide is rumbling, day and night, and fog is shrouded in mist, like a fairyland. Where the waterfall hits the lake, there is a strange stone, which looks strange, ten meters long, like a dormant old turtle. On the strange stone, there is actually a young child sitting cross-legged, bare-body resisting the violent waves of falling. Although he looks only five or six years old, his waist is straight and motionless, and his tight body clearly shows the lines of his muscles.

This waterfall is a hundred feet high and forty or fifty meters wide. The surging waterfall will form a very terrible impact after falling by a hundred feet. No normal warrior can withstand it. A child of five or six years old can't move at all?

Qin Ming walked out of the rain forest, stood under a vigorous old tree, and looked at the boy who was strong and experienced under the waterfall in the distance.

"Dad, there is a child there." Qin Lan flashed her big eyes curiously and pointed to the rushing waterfall in the distance. From a distance, she could feel the power of the waterfall falling by hundreds of feet. The child actually sat inside like a statue, resisting the continuous impact.

Qin Ming looked at the boy, his shaking eyes condensed his spiritual power, saw through the waterfall, and clearly saw the boy's face. At this moment, his heart trembled slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in his body. Could it be...is he?

The boy did not notice someone approaching, gritted his teeth and resisted the waterfall strongly. However, after all, he was young and still couldn't bear it. His body shook slightly and immediately lost control. He was bombarded into the lake by the rumbling waterfall. His body churned violently and was swept far away by the whirlpool, rushing straight to the depths of the lake.

Qin Ming subconsciously was about to rush over, but a heavy green light suddenly bloomed in the lake. The boy waved his green energy wings and rushed to the sky. He panted heavily, but he was not embarrassed. His strong body was filled with blue marks, like a fresh force of life, conditioning his weak body, and his spirit quickly recovered.

The boy slowly slowed down in the sky for a while, waved his green wings and swung his head and dived, sat on the strange stone again, spread his green wings, carried the rushing waves and straightened his body stubbornly, gritted his teeth and sat quietly again to realize it. The blue marks on his body gradually disappeared, and no trace was seen.

"Dad, who is he?" Qin Lan was interested. The little baby actually has wings. Is he an elf?

"He is..." Qin Ming opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say.

"Will we go and say hello?"

"Can you go?" Qin Ming whispered.

"Why can't you? I'll go." Qin Lan left Qin Ming's shoulder, laughed and was about to fly over, but at this time the fog around them suddenly increased, covering them, and everything around them became blurred, with a visibility of less than five meters.

A figure in red gradually appeared in the fog, blocking him: "You shouldn't have come here!"

The petals fluttered, red clothes were as blood, and the burial flowers were beautiful and beautiful, arrogant and indifferent. Although she was practicing in seclusion, a ray of soul thought remained here, guarding the child, and guarding Qin Ming to approach. But unexpectedly, Qin Ming came here with a hidden breath. If it weren't for the subtle energy fluctuations just now, she might not have discovered him.

"Hello, little sister." Qin Lan waved her hand to greet her, but obediently returned to Qin Ming's shoulder.

"What's his name?" Qin Ming felt a strange feeling in his heart. Since the burial flower is guarding here, that boy should be. That's...my child... I, Qin Ming, actually has a child?

"It's been so long since the burial of flowers, do you still have to be on guard against me?"

"Please leave here, right now!" Zhan Hua's tone was cold.

"I have said everything I should have said many times. There are some mistakes between us, but the child is not! I hope to protect him and grow up with you, and I hope you can be by my side. No one will criticize you, and no one will look down on you. They will only bless you." Qin Ming wanted to hug the clay flower, but the coldness in her eyes clearly alerted him.

"Please leave!" Zanghua warned again.

"We have some unpleasantness, but if you give me a chance, I can start pursuing you again. I will try my best to do everything I can. Even if you don't think about yourself, at least for your child. You can isolate him now, three or five years later, ten years later, do you want to limit him for a lifetime? When he grows up, he will naturally leave and will also find his own life experience. You can't trap him, and you can't hide it. Burial flowers, we can completely get along with each other, and we are better to you and me, and to him now."

Qin Ming could understand the arrogance and self-love of Zhan Hua. After all, the beginning between the two was a mistake and not so glorious. She closed herself and the child, which was more of a kind of protection, but things must be solved after all, and some things will be faced sooner or later.

Zanghua looked at Qin Ming with a expressionless face, and his tone was cold: "I have no connection with you, whether it is the past or the future! He is my child, and it has nothing to do with you! If you come to entangle again, I will immediately withdraw from the Heavenly Dao Team and disappear forever."

"Can't you give me a chance?"

"The Shura Palace is being besieged by the royal alliance. The transformation of the Black Dragon has not yet escaped from danger. Are you still in the mood to talk about this?" Zanghua's tone turned slightly cold, and she looked directly into Qin Ming's eyes: "No matter what you are thinking in your heart, I can give you a clear reply. You are thinking too much!"

"Then I will only say one thing when I see the child."

"Leave here!" Zhan Hua's voice suddenly raised.

"You can't stop me..."

"Then I'll kill him!" Zanghua's eyes were cold and his voice was even colder, but the soul thoughts shrouded by bloody flowers were slightly shaken.

Qin Ming frowned and looked at the cold eyes of Zhan Hua.

"Leave!!! Immediately!" Zanghua warned Qin Ming, but did not want to say a word.

Qin Ming stood silently for a while, took two steps back, walked into the rainforest, and did not look back. For a long time... Qin Lan's tender whisper floated in the depths of the dense forest: "Dad... are you crying?"

Zanghua watched his back disappear into the rain forest, stopped for a long time, but the floating petals fell silently on the ground, scattered into spiritual light spots, falling between the grass.

"Mother, who is here?" The boy in the waterfall left the strange stone and walked towards this rich fog. The surrounding environment was good, but the fog here suddenly became heavy. It is very likely that someone disturbed him and he was stopped by his mother. Although he was released to practice as he wished a few months ago, no matter where he went, except for the few beasts who were training, he could not see any outsider. He was protected by a wisp of soul thought from his mother throughout the whole process. The freshness at the beginning faded, and there was still a little distress.

He really wanted to see the real world outside, even if he was just contacting a few "real" living people.

"Sit into the waterfall and continue practicing!"

"I've been practicing for more than ten days, let's change the way." The boy's face turned bitter. Although he was very hard when practicing, he was still a child after all.

"When can I stay in it for a day and a night and then start the next step."

"Then I'll take a day off, I'm so tired."

"no!!"

"Who made you angry again? Always vent my anger." The boy pouted and walked back reluctantly, but after taking two steps, he suddenly said: "Mother, why did you erect that tomb again? Who is Qin Ming?"

"Cultivate!" Zanghua scolded sternly.

"He is still really dead while alive? Is he always bullying you? Mother, wait, when I grow up, I will clean him up for you!" The boy started to remember, except for the tree, the cocoon, and then his mother and a grave that pops up from time to time, as well as the name on the grave.

"I'll let you practice!"

"Oh!" The boy walked towards the waterfall silently, and began to swear in his heart that he would definitely go to find Qin Ming when he became stronger, and beat him up so that you could bully my mother!

Zanghua closed her eyes and stood quietly for a long time, dispersing the heavy fog, walked into the valley, and continued to watch over the boy's practice. She didn't need any pity, let alone any love. She was herself forever!
Chapter completed!