Chapter 92
Lingsi has always been a good child, whether in the eyes of outsiders or in the eyes of the Si Ling tribe members.
He is excellent, motivated, hardworking, polite and personable.
This is the child with the best bloodline and the best character in their clan.
They placed great hopes on this child.
They felt that the Zhuling clan, which had been childless for many years, needed some fresh blood and should consider training the next heir.
And Lingsi from their Si Ling clan is a good candidate!
According to the plan of the Si Ling tribe, it is indeed not yet time for Lingsi to meet the Zhu Ling tribe, but Lingsi raised his head and repeated the goal he wanted to accomplish.
He wants to meet with the Zhuling tribe.
"There will be a competition at Wanling College in two weeks, and Wuling College can go and visit."
The housekeeper said to Lingsi, "Master, I will let you get the qualification to visit."
"Two."
Lingsi said this last sentence, then turned and walked away, returning to his room to continue practicing.
He felt that his talent in cultivation was slightly inferior to Ming Qiao's.
Lingsi went back to his room and worked hard. The housekeeper looked at his back and wanted to ask who the other qualification was for.
But looking at Lingsi's expression, he didn't want to be disturbed at the moment.
never mind.
He did not disturb Lingsi's practice, but quietly left the place.
After finishing school, Lingsi continued to study hard at home. Meanwhile, Mingqiao, who had come to work after finishing school, was still staying at the Xiao family and had not left.
When he was about to leave, he heard noise at the door.
Almost in an instant, the uncle who followed Mingqiao grabbed Mingqiao's chubby arm and hid in the dark, concealing their figures and breath.
After hiding, the door of the study was pushed open.
Ming Qiao saw a man and a woman. The man was the head of the Xiao family, and the woman looked familiar, but she was definitely not Mrs. Xiao.
As soon as she entered the study, the woman threw herself into the arms of the Xiao family master, crying: "Xiao Song, I saw Shan'er today. Shan'er was in a daze, and even I couldn't recognize him!"
"I don't care, you must arrest those beggars!"
"I want the big one to heal Shan'er."
"I want the younger one too. I want him to kneel down in front of our Shan'er and admit his fault!"
The woman kept calling us Shan'er, and everything she said was vicious.
Ming Qiao frowned when he heard this.
However, he frowned not because the woman was maliciously making up stories about him, but because he remembered who this woman was.
This woman is the cousin of Xiao Song, the head of the Xiao family!
They haven't gotten married yet!
"Xiao Song——"
Seeing that Xiao Song didn't respond, the woman looked up and suddenly changed her tone. Her voice was a little softer and aggrieved: "Cousin, Shan'er is my child who I gave birth to with great difficulty. On weekdays, he can't even call me mother openly."
"We are mother and son, helpless and alone. We can only rely on you to survive."
"If you don't care about us, Shan'er and I might as well just run into a wall and die to be free."
Seeing his cousin crying in his arms and trying to commit suicide, Xiao Song finally stopped pretending to be blind.
He patted his cousin's soft shoulder and spoke softly, "Don't I love you enough?"
"I swapped Shan'er's child with my wife's, and made Shan'er the legitimate son of the Xiao family. He provided her with everything she needed for food, clothing and other expenses."
"If I hadn't made a promise to her that I wouldn't take a wife or concubine after marriage, I would have welcomed you into the mansion to be the mistress."
Xiao Song comforted the delicate and weak little cousin in his arms in a familiar manner. At the end, he sighed.
"I also want to avenge Shan'er, but damn, even a beggar can be so powerful."
Xiao Song got angry when he thought about this.
Without exception, all the people he sent out to attack the big beggar failed.
His wife's family is more powerful, but he doesn't want to ask them for help.
Listening to the sobbing of his cousin in his arms, a killer organization suddenly emerged in Xiao Shan's mind.
It is said that this killer organization will kill people if they are paid.
He gradually came up with an idea in his mind, and he began to comfort his cousin and became more patient.
The comfort between the adults turned into a scene that Mingqiao couldn't bear to watch.
The uncle reached out and covered Mingqiao's eyes.
He also sealed Ming Qiao's hearing.
Ming Qiao, who could neither see nor hear: "!"
Mingqiao was a little scared. He stretched out his chubby little hands, trying to pry the uncle's hands open, but he couldn't.
After a short while, probably less than half an incense stick of time, Xiao Song finished.
When the uncle was blindfolding Mingqiao, he also closed his own eyes.
The reason why he could guess the time was because he retained some of his hearing. Sure enough, when he finished his judgment and opened his eyes, the two people in the study had already finished.
Xiao Song put his arm around his cousin's shoulders and kissed her face randomly.
There was a knock at the study door. This time, it was Mrs. Xiao's people who knocked on the door.
Xiao Song hurriedly tidied up his clothes, then pulled his cousin's clothes in place, and finally went to open the door.
When he opened the door, he was quite surprised: "I had left this door open, who closed it?"
The voices and footsteps of Xiao Song and the others gradually faded away.
Mingqiao, who was in the study, was finally released by his uncle.
"Uncle, Xiao Shan is their child, not Madam Xiao's child!"
Ming Qiao hid in the dark and took a bite of the big melon unexpectedly.
He stared with round eyes, and at the moment he had only one question: "Where is the child who was replaced?"
Uncle doesn’t know either.
He didn't know about the bad things going on in the Xiao family, but he knew that they should leave.
It's already very late now.
"Go back first."
The uncle took Mingqiao and left the Xiao family quietly, just like when they came.
Along the way, Mingqiao's little heart was still pounding.
He is still thinking about it.
As he thought about it, he also focused on himself.
As soon as he got back, he crawled into the quilt, took off his shorts, and stuck his butt out to let the uncle see if the little flower on his butt was still there.
The uncle looked at it for a long time, then said, "Yes."
Xiaohua is still here, and I am still my mother’s child!
Ming Qiao, who had the same flower as his mother, felt relieved. However, after confirming that his mother was his mother, he thought of his father again.
He doesn't seem to look much like his father.
The little guy was thinking about his daddy one moment and mommy the next, and the expression on his little face was very complicated.
When he thought to the end, he got tired and tilted his head and fell asleep.
In his dream, he dreamed of his father and mother.
Their whole family lived on Wuya Peak.
This sweet dream made Mingqiao giggle with her eyes closed while she slept.
The uncle looked at his smiling face with his eyes closed and thought to himself -
Children's happiness is really simple.
That night, Ming Qiao slept soundly, but the Cang Xuan Continent was not very peaceful.
Some of the things Ming Qiao threw down were taken back by Lintian Sect in time, and some were intercepted by others.
Qingheng, Wuye and Xie Qingyun divided their troops into several groups and brought back all the things that had been intercepted by the Hu people.
The letter written by Mingqiao was also seen by the adults.
In the letter, he first expressed his longing for the adults, then talked about the depletion of spiritual energy in the Cang Xuan Continent, and finally, he asked the adults to use the things he sent down to replenish their spiritual energy.
After he finished talking about the serious stuff, he started talking nonsense again.
He talked about finding their grandmother, and also said that Yi Yi and Er Er were a little difficult to raise, and the twins would only eat if he divided the food into two equal portions.
Mingqiao's letter was very long.
But all the parents present felt that such a long letter was not enough.
They flipped through the letters, reading them over and over again.
Only after watching to the end did they finally bear to look away.
"Qiao Qiao took Yi Yi and Er Er to school."
Xie Qingyun held the last page of the letter and said, "One and Two have not yet transformed, but they are growing well and strong."
After hearing what Ming Qiao wrote, Xie Qingyun, who had not yet seen his two children, felt relieved.
The Tianjun Realm is rich in spiritual energy. Compared with the Cangxuan Continent, the difference in environment between the two is quite large.
The two little sprouts were taken to the sky, which was not a bad thing for their growth.
It is more conducive for them to grow in the Tianjun Realm.
"Did you bring everything back?"
Wu Ye finished reading the letter, but his face was not optimistic. He and Qing Heng were still worried about their son's life.
“I brought it back.”
Xie Qingyun responded: "Qingheng, among us, you are the only one who is closest to ascending. Next, we will pile all the sources of spiritual energy in front of you."
The spiritual energy of the Cang Xuan Continent is exhausted. They can't just rely on their children's instructions. They have to find a way themselves.
Qingheng said "hmm" and made a bold decision.
He wanted to set up formations on all his spiritual veins.
He wanted to absorb all the spiritual energy he could.
There are several adults and one You Qing, and their methods of cultivation are all different.
So, after spending some time with Qingheng, Wu Ye also proposed to return to his demonic world.
Just like Qingheng was very talented in cultivating immortals, he was also very talented in cultivating demons.
Sometimes, Wu Ye himself doubted that since he was so good at practicing magic, could it be that his parents or ancestors were not good people?
This is horrible.
Thinking about this speculation, Wu Ye just shook his head.
No, absolutely not.
Having a devil like him in their family is already Qingheng's bottom line of tolerance.
If there really were any evil parents or elders, Qingheng probably wouldn't want to live with him!
Thinking of this, Wu Ye became more resolute. He said without hesitation, "I am definitely an orphan."
As an orphan, he must marry into the Xie family in this life!
"I know you're an orphan."
Qing Heng was already used to his unprovoked words. He said calmly, "You were an orphan before, but not now. We still have Qiao Qiao now, don't we?"
"Yeah! You're right!"
Wu Ye agreed with Qingheng's words. He moved over and, while his brother-in-law was talking to Baiguo, he boldly kissed Qingheng on the lips and then said goodbye to Qingheng.
"Qingheng, if you go up first, remember, you must wait for me."
"Don't find a stepfather for Qiao Qiao!"
"You shouldn't look at the people around you too much."
Wu Ye kept reminding everyone that he was the Demon Lord, and once he ascended, no one in the place would be hit by more thunder than him.
Therefore, he was not sure that he could fly first.
After giving the instructions, Wu Ye disappeared at Wuya Peak.
He returned to the demon world.
After returning to the demon world, he looked up at the sky and saw that the demonic energy was gathering more and more.
The spiritual energy of Cang Xuan Continent is exhausted and demonic energy is rampant. This is not a good sign.
Wu Ye only thought about it for a while and then withdrew his thoughts.
He couldn't even take care of his own son, so he had no mood to care about anything else.
With Mingqiao's frequent and continuous delivery, Qingheng, who was trapped in the late Mahayana period, was the first to attract the heavenly thunder.
His thunder tribulation of ascension lasted for a whole day.
Before he flew away, Bai Guo, bathed in the lightning, wanted to say something else to Qing Heng.
But Qing Heng saw him, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked first: "Bai Guo, do you want to come with me to visit your children?"
Baiguo was so exhausted that his whole body was numb.
He replied: "I, I want to..."
Qingheng waved his hand to pick him up and took him up with him to ascend.
Bai Guo, who was stuttering, finished what he wanted to say in a daze after being put away: "I, I want to fly with Xie Qingyun..."
It was too late for him to remedy the situation; it could no longer be undone.
Qing Heng resisted the last ray of lightning, broke through the boundary and flew up above the clouds.
As soon as he flew away, Wu Ye ran over.
Wu Ye was just awakened by the noise. When he knew what happened here, he rushed over immediately.
But it was still too late.
"Qingheng!!!"
He shouted at the top of his head at the top of his voice: "You must not find a stepfather for Qiao Qiao!"
"I'll come find you!"
After Wu Ye finished shouting, he noticed that Xie Qingyun's expression was not right.
Xie Qingyun looked at him and seemed even more sad than him.
"Brother, I know you and Qingheng are brothers, and I can understand that you have a good relationship with each other. But now that we have both started our own families, we should pay attention to each other's families and stop focusing on your younger brother. What do you think?"
"roll!"
Xie Qingyun's eyes were red, and the expression on his handsome face was a hundred times more sorrowful than Wu Ye's.
"If Qingheng wants to fly, he can fly by himself. Why did he take my Guoguo away?!!"
Wu Ye: “…”
Wu Ye immediately understood his brother-in-law's sadness.
My own son took my eldest brother-in-law's twins away.
My wife also took my brother-in-law's wife away.
From this perspective, my brother-in-law is really miserable.
"It's okay, big brother. Didn't you lose your wife last time? This is the second time. Haven't you gotten used to it yet?"
"Shut up."
Xie Qingyun looked at Wu Ye, who would spit out garbage whenever he got the chance, and reminded him coldly, "Did you forget that Qiao Qiao and Qing Heng are also up there?"
Wu Ye: “Fuck.”
Wu Ye's pain point was touched, his face turned dark, and he walked away with his arms swung.
He needs to be promoted quickly.
Even if he was struck to death by lightning, he would rather not be like his elder brother-in-law, staying alone in the Cangxuan Continent.
Two men lost their wives. Although Wu Ye had prepared himself mentally, Qingheng was really no longer in this world, and he still couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
at the same time.
Qingheng, who had ascended to heaven, was totally unlike his fat son. He hung himself on a tree branch on the first day of his ascension.
He had a calm and composed temperament, and sat under the ancient tree for a long time before he changed the map and left.
He asked the ancient tree about Ming Qiao's news.
The ancient tree still has a deep impression of the beautiful baby who said with tears in her eyes that she wanted to go home.
He pointed Qingheng in the direction.
As Qingheng followed the direction, he was also getting to know this new world.
The currency here is different from that in Cang Xuan Continent.
However, there are a few things that can be converted.
Qingheng exchanged a large sum of money. He calculated that the money might be enough to cover Mingqiao's expenses.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not enough, you can just redeem it when the time comes.
Qingheng came all the way to Dongcheng. He had not prepared anything except money.
He was in no mood to prepare.
As long as Qingheng thought about seeing his cub soon, he didn't want to delay for even a second.
Mingqiao did not write in the letter that he was begging.
The little guy loves to complain, but he doesn't want to make his parents worry.
He secretly concealed the matter of begging and did not write it down.
He had just finished school, and since his teacher had not yet handed him his letter of expulsion, Ming Qiao was still attending classes at Wuling College.
Listen carefully in class.
Beg for food when school is over.
This is Mingqiao’s regular daily life!
He put out his begging bowl, put up his sign, and changed his clothes into an old one.
He has nice clothes.
But one of the rules of begging is that you cannot wear beautiful new clothes.
He was wearing old clothes and sitting on a small stool, with his two chubby little hands placed neatly on his folded fat legs.
The little cloud that had turned itself into a gray one was now covering Ming Qiao's head.
Yiyun and Yizai were begging on the streets.
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I can't bear it any longer! See you tomorrow, babies.
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