She became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 65 Taking Blood as a Lead
Spirit world
It has been five years since Xiao Yun left with the dinosaur eggs.

When he came back this time, no matter what, he couldn't escape a punishment.

Sure enough, as soon as he landed, he was stopped by two big trees, and the branches surrounded him layer by layer, turning into palms.

"You still dare to come back!" The tree spirit came out of the forest, transformed into a human form in the middle of his actions, his whole body gradually turned green, his feet were bare, and he glared at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun looked at her fixedly, and said, "Why don't you dare."

The tree spirit snorted coldly, and the two trees that bound Xiao Yun suddenly tightened, tightly strangling Xiao Yun.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the son of the spirit master. You stole the dinosaur eggs and brought them out of the spirit world without permission. This crime is inevitable!" The tree spirit put his hands on his hips and glared at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun just thought it was funny.

Even the tree spirit who kept the seal was so angry about this matter, I am afraid that several people in the spirit world have hated him to the bone in the past few years.

"I didn't want to escape, so I came back here, and you can do whatever you want." Xiao Yun didn't have any intention of resisting.

"Okay!" The tree spirit was not polite at all, bound Xiao Yun and entered the inner world.

The spirit master Mu Qing and the eight elders gathered together, glaring at Xiao Yun who was tied up by five flowers.

"Tell me, what did you do to the egg!"

"Where did you take her? Why didn't you see the egg!"

"Why did you come back this time!"

Several elders questioned Xiao Yun seamlessly.

As for the beautiful woman Mu Qing sitting on the rattan chair, Xiao Yun's mother, although her expression was elegant, the emotion in her eyes was obviously the same as that of the elders.

Xiao Yun just stood in the middle of the ground without saying a word, looking at his mother indifferently.

"Why are you here?"

When Mu Qing spoke, her voice was clear and charming, without any impurities, and even from her voice, one could feel the naturally glowing aura around her.

"Because of Jiang Tong." Xiao Yun said to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's beautiful eyes swept lightly, and suddenly blossomed, "Who is Jiang Tong?"

Xiao Yun glanced at a group of bearded and staring old men with a half-smile, and said, "The prophet you miss, the dinosaur egg I took away back then, has grown up."

"what!"

"Can you say that again!"

"The prophet was born?!"

Several elders frowned again.

Mu Qing was also slightly surprised, how come?
During the divination, the priest clearly stated that it would take at least ten years to break out of the shell, why was it ten years earlier?

"Should you thank me for taking her away, or you will have to wait another ten years." Xiao Yun said.

"Xiao Yun, this is not a child's play!" Mu Qing was a little annoyed.

This son of hers has too deep a mind, she has never seen through it.

Xiao Yun suddenly knelt down on one knee, "Mother."

Mu Qing raised his chin, "Did something happen to the prophet?"

Xiao Yun's black and white eyes lit up for a moment.

The eight elders cried out again, beating their feet and chests.

Xiao Yun briefly explained the situation.

From Jiang Tong's childhood, until now her life and death are unknown.

After speaking, everyone was silent.

Xiao Yun came back at the risk of being punished, which meant that he really had nothing to do with Jiang Tong, or in other words, he wanted to use this matter to have a more comprehensive grasp of Jiang Tong's affairs.

Mu Qing thought for a moment and said, "You want to save her."

"Don't you want to?" Xiao Yun asked back.

"Then in what capacity are you saving?" Mu Qing asked suddenly.

Because except for Xiao Yun, other spirits have no way to leave the spirit world, if they are forced to change, the world will be in chaos.

Xiao Yun was taken aback.

Identity?

Of course he is Jiang Tong's brother...

No, going back further, it is the picture of him marrying a dinosaur egg.

In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is Jiang Tong's husband.

Xiao Yun suddenly realized that Mu Qing was forcing him to admit his relationship with Jiang Tong.

"Why, can't you answer?" Mu Qing continued.

Xiao Yun clenched his fists under his sleeves. It is obviously inappropriate to mention the identity of Jiang Tong's adopted daughter at this time. After all, she is a spirit, and between Mu Qing and Xiao Chuan...

If Jiang Tong is Xiao Chuan's daughter, I'm afraid that Mu Qing will immediately bounce off the chair and throw him out of the hall without hesitation.

"Of course it's the identity after marriage... the husband of the spirit god... the husband." When Xiao Yun said this, he was so awkward that he wanted to twist his head off and throw it away.

It was also the first time he had the idea of ​​giving up on himself.

Mu Qing wanted to laugh, but she held back.

After all, she had to hold it up in front of her son and elders.

"Okay, just admit it."

Xiao Yun's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

But inadvertently, a blush rose from the tip of her ear, and she awkwardly refused to look at Mu Qing.

"You have a soul ring with her, and your soul and soul are connected. If she is still alive, how can you not find her?" the Great Elder said.

Xiao Yun's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.

Mu Qing noticed something strange and narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you give her the soul ring?"

Xiao Yun did not deny it.

The second elder rolled his eyes and almost pinched someone.

Mu Qing closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

"Since you admitted her identity, why didn't you give her a soul ring?" Mu Qing hated that iron can't be made into steel, why did she give birth to such a heartless child.

Xiao Yun didn't know how to argue, so he searched his brains to find a lame reason: "She's too young."

He thought... If she doesn't wait until she grows up a bit, it's not impossible to consider giving it to her.

The Great Elder snorted and said, "Since that's the case, if you want to save the Prophet, you can only use blood as a medium to summon her."

Xiao Yun tilted his head, "Using blood as a medium?"

"Correct."

Mu Qing took over the words and said, "Just like when we got married back then, your blood melted into the container where she lived, and thus reached a contract. She recognizes your blood, and maybe she will find it."

This is indeed a bad idea.

But there is no other way.

Everyone in the world thinks that spirits are omnipotent, but only Mu Qing understands that spirits are just dying.

If they can break the seal and come out, why bother Xiao Yun to bleed?

When Xiao Yun heard this method, his eyes lit up: "What should I do?"

"Wherever she disappears, you will summon with blood." The Great Elder added.

"I understand." Xiao Yun understood immediately.

"Have you figured it out?" Mu Qing reminded Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun thought for a moment, "Yes."

Of course he knew what kind of sacrifice it was to use blood as a token.

If he is lucky, he can bleed less a few times. If he is unlucky, he may be summoned by the North Sea day after day, year after year.

As for the impact of the loss of blood on his aura and cultivation, no one knows better than Xiao Yun himself.

But even so, he had no choice.

Xiao Yun has always known Jiang Tong's importance to the spirit world and Kyushu, so since he was young, he hated her, but he never relaxed his supervision of her cultivation.

Now... the 13-year-old boy seems to be faintly aware of the difference and importance of her to him.

After bidding farewell to Mu Qing, Xiao Yun reversed the seal again and escaped from the spirit world to Kyushu.

Even he was a little tired after reversing the seal in a short time.

But finally found a reliable way.

Xiao Yun was still standing by the surging lake, with his palm outstretched, he condensed a sharp dagger out of thin air.

　Kang Kang me! ! !

　　I beg all the fairies to vote for a monthly ticket, bow and thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)