Chapter 105
The Xiao family's house was built to a huge size, and its scale was comparable to that of an emperor's palace on earth. However, one could not tell what was inside the house from the outside.
But once you enter the house, you will find that there is a lot going on inside. Many spaces have been opened up inside, and each space is a palace building.
There are many people living here, and there are many magic arrays to deal with attacks.
But Lingzhou is fearless.
His spiritual power surged, and his body was almost shrouded in a yellow light. This was the highest combat state of the Zhuling clan.
The golden, flame-like light represents his burning fighting spirit.
"come out!"
"Xiao, get out here!"
"Give me back my cub!"
Ling Zhou's eyes turned into golden color, and his destruction turned all the buildings within his sight into ashes.
Anyone who tried to stop him had their cultivation reduced by him.
He didn't kill anyone, which was the greatest mercy.
Of course, he was floating in the sky, and he didn't forget to give advance notice -
"If my cub can't come back alive, the entire Xiao family will be buried with him!"
Ling Zhou came aggressively to demand the cub, and this action soon reached the ears of Xiao Song, the head of the Xiao family.
When Xiao Song heard that the Zhuling tribe came to ask for the cubs, he was completely stunned.
He was puzzled: "How can we have his cubs in our house?!"
Everyone knows that there isn’t a single cub in the Zhuling tribe!
They said that the Zhuling tribe had been short of cubs for many years and finally went crazy?
Xiao Song rushed outside, feeling confused and angry.
As soon as he came out, he saw the spirit boat still wreaking havoc.
The Zhuling people are a famously small but fierce race. Not only are they fierce, they are also overbearing and like to complain.
They can communicate with the gods.
So, if they are offended, they will either roll up their sleeves and start fighting, or if they cannot defeat the offender, they will put on their ritual robes and open an altar to complain to God.
In the past, people secretly talked about the Zhuling people and called them a rogue race.
"stop!"
Looking at Ling Zhou who was still taking action, Xiao Song's face turned black. He raised his head, stared at Ling Zhou, and asked angrily: "You, the cubs of the Zhu Ling tribe, come to me to look for them? Don't you think you are being unreasonable?"
"When did I ever insist on your Zhuling cubs?! Besides, do you have any cubs?"
If Ling Zhou had heard Xiao Song's last words in the past, he would have been furious and continued to fight.
But this time, he wasn't hit in the least.
He raised his chin and said proudly, "Of course we wish the Eldar to have cubs."
"Didn't I just say that? I'm here to claim my cub Qing Heng."
The name Qingheng was not mentioned by the person who reported to Xiao Song just now.
So, when Ling Zhou mentioned this name, Xiao Song was stunned for a moment.
He looked at Ling Zhou in disbelief.
grass.
How is that possible? !
Didn't Qing Heng just ascend? Didn't he and Ming Qiao have no one to rely on in Tianjun Realm, with only a beggar helping them?
Now, how come the Zhuling tribe suddenly appeared?
Thinking of the Zhuling tribe's doting on their cubs, Xiao Song felt a chill on his back.
He quickly reacted and said, "I don't have Qing Heng here, you've come to the wrong place!"
He refused to admit it and just said that he had never seen Qingheng.
Lingzhou didn't come here to listen to his excuses.
Lingzhou came here just to find out where his cub is.
There was a chill in his eyes, and the fiery light around him grew increasingly intense.
He is going to continue fighting!
Seeing that he was still determined, Xiao Song started to fight him too.
"Since you Zhuling people are determined to continue to cause trouble, it will not work if we just give in."
"Come on, fight!"
Lingzhou is very powerful, but the Xiao family has many people.
The sect opened by the Xiao family has long since evolved into the place where he trains his disciples. Now, he summons all the disciples, as well as the cultivators raised by the Xiao family.
So many people started a round-robin battle with Lingzhou.
The spirit boat gradually became tired.
Xiao Song saw that he was tired and his face was full of complacency.
So what if they are from the Zhuling tribe? At this moment, they are still going to be defeated by him.
Xiao Song's pride did not last long.
Just when the spirit boat was taken advantage of and knocked down from mid-air, a force caught the falling spirit boat.
After Lingzhou was caught, he stood firm again.
He turned around and saw his tribesmen rushing over.
The tribesmen have not yet gone to All Souls College.
They saw the spiritual power bursting out from the spirit boat from afar, so they rushed here directly.
The characteristics of the Zhuling people are still very obvious.
They have golden totems printed on their foreheads, and all of them, men and women, are stunningly beautiful.
The simultaneous appearance of these Zhuling people made Xiao Song, who was still feeling proud just now, instantly freeze his smile on his face.
"You are so brave to hurt my people."
"They not only hurt me, they also hurt Qingzi!"
When Lingzhou saw his tribesmen, he complained without thinking.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, and his eyes fell on Xiao Song's face again. Then, he pointed his finger and said, "Axing, catch him, he is the head of the Xiao family!"
Lingxing raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Song.
Xiao Song: “…”
Xiao Song ran back suddenly.
Seeing so many Zhuling people, he was really a little scared.
He has a lot of people here, but not all of them can defeat the Zhuling tribe.
"I really didn't touch your cubs. You got it wrong."
Xiao Song stepped back while trying to continue his defense.
The Zhuling people who came over did not listen to his defense.
Between the explanations given by outsiders and the words given by their own people, they always only believe the latter.
Not long after.
The small world inside the Xiao family's house was destroyed, and the house was almost reduced to ruins.
Xiao Song was also arrested.
After Xiao Song was captured, the Xiao family members who were lying on the ground in agony covered their wounds and squeezed out a sentence -
"Go and ask the lady."
The lady and the master of the house do not live together. The condition of the young master is getting worse and worse, so the lady has been taking the young master to seek medical treatment outside.
They got up from the ground and went to look for their lady.
Xiao Song, who was captured, was taken by the Zhuling people to open up a void world nearby.
They threw the man in, tied him to a tree, and started "interrogating" him.
Lingxing stared at him, sounding impatient.
"You'd better tell us the whereabouts of our cub as soon as possible."
"If you had said it earlier, we could have picked him up earlier. This way, your chances of survival would have been greater."
"If you speak too late and our cubs meet with misfortune—"
"I swear on the entire Zhuling clan that as long as our Zhuling clan survives, no one in your Xiao family will survive."
Ling Xing’s threat made Xiao Song completely scared.
He swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and revealed Qingheng's whereabouts in a hoarse voice.
"The Valley of the Dead Souls."
"He might be in the Valley of Lost Souls."
After Xiao Song finished his explanation, he did not forget to defend himself: "I didn't want to do anything to him, I just heard that someone was going to take him there..."
Lingxing looked at him coldly, with an expression that said, "Do you think I believe you?"
Xiao Song shut up after being looked at by him.
When Qingheng's whereabouts were discovered, Xiao Songren was still on the tree and no one untied him.
All the members of the Zhuling tribe left.
They sent some people to rush to the Valley of Absolute Souls first, while a few others went to the Academy of All Souls to pick up their little, precious cubs.
Now that they are here, they naturally will not leave their precious cubs to others to take care of.
Ming Qiao, who was at Wanling College, was sitting on the carpet with his two daughters, watching the dean working at the desk.
The buds are still young and are always curious in new and unfamiliar places.
They looked everywhere, and soon jumped onto the table.
Rong Xiu stopped writing and looked at them.
Yaya is not afraid of being seen by others.
They looked at the ink used by Rong Xiu, and jumped in right in front of Rong Xiu.
Rong Xiu: “…”
Although he was sitting on the ground, Ming Qiao was also looking at Yaya: "!"
"One, one, two, two!"
He got up from the ground, rushed over with his short legs, and picked up One-One and Two-Two who had jumped into the ink.
When he picked up the two buds, ink splashed on Xiaopang's face.
"Who told you to jump around?"
Ming Qiao was so angry: "This is not for drinking, this is ink!"
The ones that were dyed black, they didn't see their own appearance, so when they were picked up, they were a little unconvinced.
Ming Qiaohuo looked dirty and turned around to find some clean water to give Yiyi and Erer a bath, and then wash his own face.
He hadn't taken two steps when the door was pushed open.
The one who walked in was Lingzhou, and the tribesmen behind him.
When Mingqiao saw them, he immediately understood who they were in his little head.
He held Yaya in his hand and whispered, "Quick, apply it on my face twice."
One, one, two, two: “?”
One One Two Two didn't react.
Lingzhou strode in and was relieved to see that the little cubs were all fine.
He walked over and introduced the little cub, "Qiao Qiao, one-one, two-two, these are people from the tribe, they are here to pick you up."
The tribesmen standing behind Lingzhou couldn't wait to see the cubs.
They pushed the spirit boat away and walked in front of the cubs.
"Qiao Qiao, one-one, two-two, do you remember me? We met in the mirror."
"My name is Lingxing, you can call me Uncle Xing."
"Qiao Qiao, my name is Xingyue, you can call me Aunt Yue."
The tribesmen introduced their names one by one.
Lingxing bent down and took the little cub, whom he had wanted to hold for a long time, into his arms.
The little cub is chubby and very soft to hold.
Lingxing held the little cub in her arms and felt that her heart was filled at that moment.
He hugged her tightly, and after a few seconds, he kissed Mingqiao's little face.
Ming Qiao: “…”
Ming Qiao covered her face and said, "There is ink on my face."
"It's okay, it's not dirty."
Lingxing said, and gave her another kiss.
Ming Qiao: “…”
well.
His little face is going to be kissed all over again.
Ming Qiao accepted the kiss on his face resignedly, and the buds in his hands were taken over by other tribesmen.
Because the sprouts were black from head to toe, the adults who were holding the sprouts couldn't bring themselves to eat them.
They cast a small cleaning spell, trying to wash Yaya clean.
But the little spell can't wash away the ink.
Rong Xiu stood up from the table and said calmly, "This ink cannot be washed off. You don't have to waste your energy. Just wash it more often in the next two days and it will slowly fade away over time."
Adults: “?”
The adults frowned, looking at the black buds and could only wipe them off.
The buds realized belatedly that they were about to turn into little black buds. They looked at each other and saw clearly the appearance of the bud opposite them.
After seeing the truth, they quit.
They rolled in the adults' hands, shaking their little leaves wildly, asking the adults to clean them.
They made a fuss, but it was useless.
In the end, they were still taken away by the adults with their little buds still in black.
Mingqiao and Baiguo were also taken away.
Ming Qiao was held in Ling Xing's arms. Several people came to snatch him away, but none of them succeeded.
The tribesmen took their precious cub and rushed to the Valley of Lost Souls to pick up another cub that was in danger.
"You want to leave too?"
Among the Zhuling people who were leaving, Rong Xiu grabbed Lingzhou's wrist.
The spirit boat swung a bit, but didn't move.
He frowned and said, "Let go, of course I'm going."
How could he not go to pick up Qingzai?
Rong Xiu looked him up and down, and the next second, he raised his hand and knocked him unconscious.
The tribesman closest to the spirit boat looked over.
Rong Xiu's expression did not change at all, he just said calmly: "He is injured and needs to recuperate."
Tribe members: “…”
Tribe member: “Okay.”
The tribesmen withdrew their gazes and let Rong Xiu take the spirit boat away to recuperate.
Ming Qiao knew that the adults were going to take him to find his mother, so he sat obediently in the adults' arms without struggling at all.
They walked out of Wanling College and rushed to Juehun Valley without stopping.
On the way over, Mingqiao pricked up his ears and heard someone in the crowd of strangers talking about a strange thing.
This miraculous event was spread by the ancient tree at the place of ascension.
It is said that there was a person who was not wearing any clothes when he ascended to heaven!
The ancient tree said that it was stunned when the man fell onto his tree.
Ascension, no clothes on.
Ming Qiao's heart was beating fast. He touched his chest and thought that this unlucky guy might not be his father.
The crowd was still talking, and Lingxing and others who were holding Mingqiao also heard it.
The tribesmen looked a little unhappy. They said something immoral and continued walking.
The tribesmen were hurrying on their way, while Ming Qiao was obediently accompanying the adults, and was kissed on his chubby face from time to time.
He was kissing here, and on the other side, in the Juehun Valley, Wu Ye, wearing only a pair of shorts, hugged his wife and was finally able to take a breath.
He was taking a bath when he was struck away, and when he was taking a bath, it was impossible for him to bring his storage bag and storage ring with him...
He didn't bring anything with him and it was difficult for him to even get dressed.
He found this pair of shorts at the ancient tree.
He had just found a pair of shorts and hadn't found other clothes when he sensed that Qingheng seemed to be in danger.
He has no blood relationship with Qingheng, but when he stood under the ancient tree, he had a strong intuition.
He flew off in one direction, and his intuition did not deceive him.
He really saw Qingheng.
Qingheng was covered in blood and was being chased.
When Wu Ye saw this scene, he felt like his head was about to explode. With bloodshot eyes, he rushed forward.
He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but after this ascension, he felt that his strength had increased dramatically.
He took Qingheng into his arms.
He killed one of the people who were chasing Qingheng.
There were other people who wanted to chase him, so he held Qingheng in his arms and jumped into the Juehun Valley, which was filled with foul air. Upon seeing this, those people simply stopped chasing him.
The foul air in the Valley of Absolute Souls is deadly.
The killers watched them go in, certain that they were doomed.
But they don’t know that Wu Ye is a demon, and this place is his happy home.
Wu Ye held Qingheng in his arms and chose the latter between going back to continue killing people and treating Qingheng.
He stabilized Qingheng's injuries, then held Qingheng in his arms, with his palms on his back, and sorted out the disordered qi in his body.
The two people hugged each other tightly.
Qingheng lay in Wu Ye's arms and felt pain in his shoulders from being hugged.
Wu Ye hugged him and apologized to him with red eyes.
"I'm late."
"I came too late. I wish I had come earlier."
"Qingheng, I'm sorry."
Wu Ye held the bruised and battered Qing Heng in his arms, tears of heartache almost falling.
He didn't even dare to think, if he had come a step later...
What will happen to Qingheng?
When he thought of this possibility, he hugged Qingheng and tears fell.
Qingheng raised his hand and touched his face.
"Stop crying... Why are you as fond of crying as Qiao Qiao?"
On Qingheng's pale and weak face, a pair of eyes looked straight at Wu Ye.
He wiped Wu Ye's tears, then slowly pressed his face against Wu Ye's strong chest.
He closed his eyes, feeling the familiar embrace. After a while, he whispered, "It's enough that you can come."
The family of three can finally be reunited.
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Wild Dad: Woo woo woo my wife!
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