The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

The scene in the mirror made everyone drop their jaws.

It was a lively scene that was completely different from the desolate scene outside.

The bustling streets are bustling with people and are bustling with activity, presenting a thriving scene.

There are shops on both sides of the street, and various signs sway gently in the breeze.

It seems as if they are telling their own stories to passers-by.

Inside the store, the shopkeeper greeted customers warmly and introduced his specialty products.

Customers stopped to choose or bargain, and the sound of laughter and chatter filled the air with the breath of life.

On the streets, pedestrians are shoulder to shoulder, men, women, old and young are all wearing gorgeous clothes, colorful, like a flowing painting.

Children holding toys such as candied haws and windmills were playing among the crowd.

The occasional silver bell-like laughter added a bit of childishness to the lively scene.

The vendors pushed various carts or carried loads on their shoulders.

They sell their own delicacies and small items along the streets, and the sound of their calls is like a melodious folk song.

Su Qianxun did not stop, he moved through the streets and alleys like an elf.

Until everyone's vision broadened.

That is an ocean.

In the vast blue sea, surrounded by the endless blue ocean,

It is like a bright pearl carefully carved by nature and inlaid on the vast blue satin.

The sea and the sky are one color. In the distance where the water and the sky meet, there is cloud and mist, adding a bit of mystery and fantasy.

Right in the center of this blue heart stands a lonely and mysterious island.

Around the island, the waves gently hit the rocks, making pleasant sounds.

Like a piece of music from nature, it adds a touch of tranquility and harmony to this isolated island.

Everyone standing on the beach can feel the real coolness of the waves hitting their skin.

This place is actually real.

Su Qianxun took out his magic flying weapon and flew towards the island.

Qian Xi called out Qian Mo, and everyone sat on Qian Mo's back and flew towards the island.

After everyone entered the island, they looked back.

The surrounding scene suddenly stagnated, the pedestrians on the street stopped moving, and the waves stopped in mid-air.

The time on the island was not affected by this.

On the island, a magnificent palace stands tall and majestic.

On the plaque at the entrance of the palace were written three bold and powerful characters: "Zhan Yue Palace".

The walls of the palace are made of pure gold, shining brightly in the sun.

The roof is inlaid with various gems, colorful and sparkling.

The sharp contrast with the surrounding sea and sky makes it even more noble and extraordinary.

The interior of the palace is even more ingenious, with every detail revealing refinement and luxury.

The exquisite carvings, gorgeous murals, and dazzling jewels all demonstrate the splendor and magnificence of the Zhan Yue Palace.

Everyone followed Su Qianxun into the depths of the palace.

At this time, a woman's suppressed cry of pain was heard, and her body was already covered in blood.

The man at the head of the woman's bed was very dignified. He held the woman's hand tightly but looked panicked:

"Master! Please, you must save this child!"

Standing next to the man was a boy who was only a few years old, and the boy's expression was full of worry.

Qian Xi looked at the boy and then at Su Qianxun.

Could it be? Is this kid the Ice Face from back then?

The woman opened her tightly closed eyes at this moment.

Big drops of sweat soaked his clothes and hair. The woman grabbed the master's clothes.

Although he was shaking with pain, his expression was firm:

“Master, you just said that this child is the hope of the universe and is the destined one.

Please, please protect her!

I, Wen Ning, and my husband, Su Yuchen, are willing to repay you with our lives!"

At this point, everyone couldn't help but look at Qianxi. Isn't Xiaoxi the destined person?

The master standing beside him had a kind and peaceful face, but at this moment a hint of pain appeared on his face.

The master shook his head and looked at the sky outside the window.

Qianxi and the others followed the master and looked behind them, only to see that the peace and tranquility they had felt when they came had long since disappeared.

Instead, there was a blood-red sky, thunderclouds rolled in, and thunder brewed in the clouds and suddenly struck the woman's body.

It hit the evil spirit protective shield above the woman’s head.

Outside, countless men in black slaughtered civilians, leaving thousands of corpses everywhere, and advanced towards the island.

The master shook his head:

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't!

This child's spirit is too powerful, and the laws of nature cannot tolerate it.

If we make good preparations, we can save the life of this child and Mrs. Wen.

But now there are internal and external troubles, there is the thunder of heaven, and the white tiger is chasing him.

If this child were born at this time, it would drag Mrs. Wen to death!

This child's soul will also be struck by the thunder and scattered throughout the heavens and myriad worlds!

It’s my fault for coming too late! "

When Wen Ning heard this, he looked at Su Yuchen.

Su Yuchen held Wen Ning's hand tightly and gave her a last kiss on her lips.

He touched the little boy's head again:

"Xun'er, you must stay alive. Daddy is here with mom and sister waiting for you."

After saying that, he walked out.

At this time, the sounds of fighting and screaming outside were getting louder and louder.

Qianxi and the others wanted to help, but they were powerless.

At this time, everyone was trapped behind the curtain and could only watch the tragedy from a third-person perspective.

Wen Ning called the little boy over, gave him a storage ring, and said to him with a loving smile:

"Xun'er, don't be afraid, mother will teleport you and the other children away in a moment.

My mother's confidant, Ting Yi, will take care of you. You will have to rely on yourself for the rest of the journey."

Wen Ning paused, tears like a string of pearls falling.

The little boy couldn't speak clearly at this time, so he wiped away Wen Ning's tears: "Cool... bitter... wipe it..."

Wen Ning placed the little boy's hand on her stomach and said to him:

"This is your sister, her name is Su Qianxi, mother must protect your sister.

Xun'er, when you grow up, you must come back to visit me."

After that, Wen Ning took out a mirror and used his spiritual power to transform it into a teleportation mirror.

Ignoring the little boy's cries, several children of different races were teleported away together.

Qian Xi's eyes were filled with bitterness at this moment. She knew why Su Qianxun named him Qian Xi.

She also understood why Su Qianxun pursued the dual cultivation of Ming and Sha all his life.

Wen Ning, who had teleported the child away, wiped away her tears. The protective shield on her head could no longer support her.

Wen Ning looked at the master with an unusually calm expression:

“Master, in this case, please help me take out this child’s soul intact.

Although I had no mother-daughter relationship with this child, she stayed in my belly for ten months.

I will also do my best to protect her soul."

The master looked annoyed:

"It's all my fault!

Madam Wen is very thoughtful and not swayed by emotions. It is a great kindness to think this way. "

After saying this, he separated the child's soul.

It was a golden cocoon of light, with only a black and white intertwined human figure in the cocoon.

Wen Ning's stomach deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Wen Ning became confused when looking at the figure in the light cocoon.