Zuzhou.
This place is Mi Yan's territory. Qing Wu and the others came here to take a break after doing something bad, and they are not in a hurry to leave.
Now the residual soul of Mi Yan's mother is still being nurtured in the Yangshenzhi. During this period of time, Yan Lan has been staying in Zuzhou and using his own Golden Crow Fire to help nurture the residual soul of his mother.
"I want to see her." As soon as Cang Ming said this, everyone looked at him.
Yan Lan loudly conspired with Ye You: "Is this kid trying to assassinate his love rival's mother?"
Ye You coughed: "Not really, not really."
Cang Ming said frankly: "I am also responsible for her becoming what she is now. My Flame of Life should be helpful in restoring her remaining soul."
Yan Lan's expression was a little strange.
Qing Wu was hesitant and said, "I'll take you there."
Cang Ming nodded, and the two of them walked in together.
Yan Lan was still scratching the back of his head: "My eldest niece is too confident, isn't she? She is really not afraid that Cang Ming will take the opportunity to commit a crime. This is not the case with Yan Tai."
Little Donkey snorted and said, "Although my cousin is cruel, he always keeps his word. If he really wants to kill someone, he will definitely act accordingly and won't be so roundabout."
Yan Lan stroked his chin and said, "It sounds like Cang Ming isn't as bad as the rumors say."
"How are they different?" Little Miaolu stabbed him in the back, "The rumors that he is cruel, cold-blooded, callous, and uncaring are absolutely true! My cousin is so bad, so bad, so bad!"
Yan Lan: "Are you in the same group with him?"
Little Donkey: "If he didn't give so much, who would want to be with him?"
Night Tour: This is really my cousin, without any adulteration!
At the Yang Shen Zhi, Cang Ming carefully controlled the fire of all living things, and the spiritual formation gradually surrounded the remaining soul.
There were many demon children under Mi Yan's command around, all of them staring intently, sweating profusely.
To be honest, if it weren't for His Majesty Shasha watching nearby, they really wouldn't dare to let the Crown Prince get close to here.
Even though they couldn't stop it no matter how hard they tried.
Qing Wu had been observing the formation set up by Cang Ming and discovered that this guy had actually used the Fire of All Living Things to set up eight small formations.
The eight small formations are interconnected and contain the art of changing heaven and earth. It can be said that these eight formations form a small world.
Even Cang Ming felt tired after setting up this formation, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
A force flowed into his body through his clothes.
Cang Ming lowered his head and chuckled: "Thank you."
Qing Wu hummed lazily, "You disassembled the Fuxi Bagua formation into eight formations and reorganized them. You have made great achievements."
The existence of Fuxi Bagua Formation is well-known in the Three Realms. Even fortune tellers on the mortal world know the eight positions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui.
These eight positions respectively represent the eight forces of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain and marsh.
It can be seen that everyone knows who they are, but there are very few who can truly mobilize these eight forces and unify them.
Others are 'borrowing', and I am 'calling', which is fundamentally different.
Moreover, Qing Wu also sensed something else from the Fuxi Formation set up by Cang Ming.
"The fire of life entered the formation, which is both a fire and firewood. You added the power of 'man' to the Fuxi formation, making it the ninth power. This extra power not only did not break the balance, but made the formation more and more vigorous."
There was a hint of strangeness in Qing Wu's eyes when she looked at Cang Ming.
If it was Xiao Chenyan who was being stared at like this, he would definitely describe it accurately: sour! Very sour!
Qing Wu: "Tell me the truth, your biological father is not Chi You, but Tian Yu!"
Cang Ming was regulating his breathing. When he heard this, he suddenly started to cough and a slight blush appeared on his handsome face.
He showed a rare look of astonishment on his face, and even thought for a few breaths before answering seriously: "No, you misunderstood."
Qing Wu: “…”
"Don't talk nonsense about this." Cang Ming looked at her and gently warned her, "Tian Yu will also get angry, be careful of the thunder that will strike you."
"Go ahead, I'll push you out to block the lightning." Qing Wu sneered, "Let's see if He is willing to strike you!"
Cang Ming looked at her for a while, lowered his eyes and smiled softly, muttering: "Of course he is willing to give it up."
It’s true that God favors him.
But her existence is the calamity bestowed upon him by heaven, and the greatest contract he has ever made.
Qing Wu caught a glimpse of the swaying shadow under his feet and changed the subject: "Cang Ming."
"Um?"
"We met a long time ago, right?" Qing Wu looked at him: "I remember now."
The fleeting glimpse of her just after she was born, looking at him across the netherworld and the layers of sky.
This time, Cang Ming took a while to answer: "Yes, I have seen it."
He turned and walked out. Qing Wu followed him and looked at his profile. "You just said 'hmm' and didn't say anything else?"
Cang Ming thought for a moment and said, "It's a pity that I didn't fall in love with you at first sight."
Qing Wu rolled her eyes and twisted her left wrist imperceptibly.
The golden thread tightened slightly, but Cangming did not react.
Qing Wu averted her gaze and thought: Cang Ming cannot feel this thread of cause and effect?
However, what is the cause and effect between her and Cang Ming?
Although they had met at first sight, she and Cang Ming had no connection in the past, so there shouldn't be this connection.
"Are you still hiding something?" Qing Wu asked directly, "Did you really only see me once in the past?"
Cang Ming hummed, but said: "I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I just didn't expect you didn't recognize it."
"Who?" Qing Wu stared at his feet: "Shadow Cat?"
As they were talking, Xuan Miaomiao appeared, snoring, and circled around between Qingwu and Cangming's legs like a mosquito.
"Aben." Cang Ming called softly, and Xuan Miaomiao immediately changed to the size of an ordinary cat, jumped onto his shoulder, and hung on his shoulder like a black cloth.
The cat's face had only a shape but no facial features, so it was impossible to tell any expression on it. However, Qingwu could feel that the cat was looking at her.
"You have a lot of strange names for this cat, including Xuanmiaomiao and Ahben." Qing Wuyu: "What does it have to do with me? I didn't recognize it, so what do you mean?"
Xuan Miaomiao also tilted his head towards Cang Ming:
——Yes, yes, why did the mistress recognize me, meow?
"Look, your stupid cat didn't recognize me before."
"So it's called Aben." Cang Ming threw Xuan Miaomiao off his shoulder. The other party meowed unwillingly and turned into a shadow again.
He thought about the wording for a while, and said to Qing Wuyu seriously: "Aben's existence has something to do with you and me."
"After careful consideration, it should be considered our son."
Qing Wu stumbled and almost fell into the underworld.
What the hell?
What son?
She? A female ghost! With a cat son?
Qing Wu's mouth twitched: "Why, Prince Cang Ming, do you still have the 'whoever you stare at will get pregnant' thing?"
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