Chen Qingling's Protagonist Owes Me a Theme Song

Most drunk people don't realize that they are drunk, and so does Lan Moli at this time.

He clearly promised many times that he would never act boldly again, that he would discuss with his father before doing dangerous things, but at this moment he completely forgot, and he was complacent and wanted to prepare a big gift for his father!

Rescuing Senior Sister was not only for satisfying Jin Ling's request, but also for Dad.

A sound of pampering Xianxian, a bowl of lotus root pork rib soup that people will never forget, only senior sisters can give to daddy, no matter what kind of father becomes in the eyes of the world, he will always be senior sister's most beloved Xianxian, even sometimes Jiang Cheng They have to be behind daddy.

The senior sister never asked her beloved Xianxian why she didn't wear a sword and was hurt by Chen Qing's ghostly spirit, and she didn't think about the weirdness of the flute. Instead, she asked Xianxian to name the magic weapon with a smile on her face. Her beloved husband died at the hands of Wen Ning, and she also chose to believe in her love. With a low cultivation, she came to the battlefield alone, just to check whether her heart was safe and whether she had been hurt by others. In the end, even Her death was also to protect Xian Xian's father from the knife.

From then on, Yunmeng no longer had three siblings, and her father no longer had any senior sisters.

Li Li knew that his father's heart would be forever hurt by this matter, and if he could save his senior sister, his father would be very happy.

Thinking like this, he couldn't wait any longer, and urged Jin Ling, "Then let's set off quickly!"

Compared to him, Jin Ling looked more like the drunk one, and asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

Mo Li's warm and soft expression froze, and he suddenly looked at him with some sympathy. This Jin Ling's memory is too bad, so I just forgot what I said just now. Since he is so stupid, it's better to pity him and treat him better. a little bit!

Hence, Mo Li said to Jin Ling in a very gentle tone, "Let's go save your mother."

"Where to save?"

"Go to the night sky. I have a resurrection talisman. If I improve the eye-pointing summoning technique, I can return to the place where she died 16 years ago when she just died, and bring her body and spiritual consciousness back together. Then use the resurrection talisman to revive her."

This idea is more than audacious, it is simply thrilling!

I'm afraid that even Wei Wuxian never thought that his son's eye-dotting summoning technique would be improved again by his son, making such a dangerous move against the sky.

Hearing these few short words, Jin Ling was terrified, he was cowardly, he didn't dare, and suddenly regretted it, he pulled Mo Li's clothes and said, "Mo Li, I'm too greedy, I don't want you to save me Damn, let's just stay here, shall we?"

Li Li felt his slightly trembling hands, gave him a comforting smile, and said softly, "Jin Ling, don't be afraid, I promise to save your mother, then you will be happy, so will Daddy, and so will Uncle." .”

Lan Moli had never given such gentle eyes and tone to Jin Ling when he was sober. As if Jin Ling had been bewitched, he dragged him onto the Qianshan Mountain that stood in the air.

He was held by Mo Li's hand, and rose into the sky from the mountain forest. Only then did he regain consciousness, thinking to himself: This place is thousands of miles away from Bu Ye Tian, ​​and when we arrive at the place, Mo Li should be sober, and also You wouldn't agree to such an absurd request of mine.

However, he immediately stopped thinking that way. It was the first time he saw Li Li flying with his sword at full strength, and once again refreshed his cognition, Mo Li's cultivation was already so high that he couldn't even imagine it.

They stood on the thousand mountains, shuttled through the clouds, and the thousands of mountains and rivers seemed to pass by in a glance. Li Li even cast a spell to protect the two of them. Jin Ling didn't feel any discomfort, and it was enough for a few cups of tea. Then came the nightless day.

"Jin Ling, you are here to protect me, I have to go!"

Jin Ling's inner struggle was like overwhelming, almost making him lose the ability to think.Mo Li's trip is actually going against the sky, bringing his mother from 16 years ago to the present to save her life. Maybe with Mo Li's cultivation level, nothing will happen, then he will have a mother, but what if?What if something happens to Mo Li!

When Jin Ling thought of this possibility, his heart ached suddenly, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and hugged Mo Li tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, tears gushing out like a tide, wet Mo Li's shoulders and me. clothes.

Mo Li stood quietly, felt the tears on his shoulders, and stretched out his arms to hug him, comforting him with a gentle voice: "Don't worry, everything will be fine, Lan Moli is the best."

This embrace is so attached to people, and it also carries an unknown future. Jin Ling's inner struggle became more intense, and he withdrew from Mo Li's embrace, telling him with an expression that could not be refused: "Lan Moli, although I am I want to save my mother, but I don't want anything to happen to you, if you can't save my mother, then don't be brave, you must come back well, don't have any accidents, you know! Lan Moli!"

Seeing that he stopped crying, Mo Li returned to his gentle smile again, raised his hands to his chest, applauded himself, and said innocently: "Lan Moli is the best, nothing will happen!"

With him like this, Jin Ling felt even more worried, and stretched out his hand to grab his arm. In fact, Jin Ling wanted to hug Lan Moli more, lock him here, and prevent him from taking risks. When he realized this absurd idea When it was time, he startled himself and tried his best to restrain the impulse.

Mo Li pushed his hand away, took out the handkerchief from his bosom, and gently wiped his tears, but the more he wiped, Jin Ling's tears flowed more and more fiercely, as if they were endless, so Mo Li simply wiped his tears away. The handkerchief was handed over to him, and he was asked to wipe it off by himself.

Mo Li tapped Qian Shan lightly with his finger. After Qian Shan was unsheathed a little, he cut Jin Ling's finger with the blade of his sword, squeezed out a few drops of blood, dripped it on a blank talisman, and drew a picture with blood. Zhang Fu cut his finger again, and then delivered Qian Shan to Jin Ling's uninjured hand, saying, "Help me hold Qian Shan."

Jin Ling took it and held it tightly in his hand, as if the tighter he held it, the less accidents would happen to the person in front of him.

Li Li smiled at him, began to use spells, made gestures, and recited spells at the same time.

"Winning eyes and shyly closing!"

"Dan lips are smiling!"

"Don't ask about good and evil!"

"The finishing touch summons the future!"

Mo Li's fingertips began to emit blood mist. At this moment, he ignited the talisman that he had drawn just now, using Jin Ling's blood as a guide, and relying on the power of the blood, he guided him to find the 16th place where Jiang Yanli died. Jiang Yanli, who had just died years ago, made these preparations, and Li Li continued to read: "Bring her in, otherwise, she will be destroyed forever!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed his fingers between his eyebrows, glanced softly at Jin Ling, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Jin Ling stretched out his hand as fast as he could, but he still couldn't catch him, and Lan Moli just disappeared!

Suddenly hated myself!

He muttered to himself: "Lan Moli, you must come back well. If something happens to you, I will pay you my life, and I will die with you."

He couldn't bear to wipe his tears with the veil that Mo Li gave him, and carefully put him in his arms, his eyes dimmed with tears, when he suddenly heard the sound of someone falling to the ground, he raised his head joyfully, but it wasn't Lan Moli who caught his eye.

It's Lan Sizhui, Lan Jingyi, and Ghost General Wen Ning!

The three of them came to Jin Ling and saw the Immortal Sword Qianshan in his hand.

This is Li Li's portable sword!

Although SiZhui was puzzled, he still asked gently: "Jin Ling, where is Mo Liren? Was he with you just now? We saw Li Li's sword light passing by, so we chased all the way to this place , it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.”

Jing Yi was not so polite when she spoke: "Sovereign Jin, why are you holding Mo Li's sword? Where is Mo Liren? Also, why are you here? You ran out of Jinlin Terrace without making a sound. Do you know that Senior Wei will be worried? We three have been looking for you!"

He kept calling Sect Master Jin, but his tone showed no respect for the Sect Master at all.In fact, it is no wonder that he is like this. The three of them had just sent Jin Ling to Jinlin Terrace, and before they had time to find Hanguang-jun to return Senior Wei, they received a message from the Jin family, saying that their suzerain disappeared, and asked the three of them for help. Looking for it, he and Si Zhui both understood that this was because the Jin family was afraid that if something happened to Jin Ling, the Jin family would be held accountable by Senior Wei, so they contacted them around Senior Wei as soon as possible, and then the Jin family would have words of evasion.No matter what, he still wanted to find Jin Ling, and he found him now. He happened to see Li Li's sword light and found this place.

After hearing Jingyi's words, Jin Ling thought sadly: Yes, there is also the eldest uncle. If something happens to Mo Li, what will the eldest uncle do?A person who loves children so much, how should he bear it?

He looks so strange, and Li Li's sword is here, why has no one seen him?

Mo Li likes to cling to his father so much, he won't run away with Jin Ling for no reason, something must have happened!

SiZhui's heart suddenly became flustered, and he asked Jin Ling, "What happened to Mo Li?"

Jing Yi was also flustered, and her tone was almost irritable: "Hurry up and talk! What's wrong with Li Li?"

Jin Ling finally spoke, and said in a daze, "I beg him to save my mother?"

Jing Yi took the lead to retort: ​​"Impossible! Li Li promised Hanguang-jun that he would not do such an act against the heavens."

Jin Ling didn't know there was such a thing, so he became even more dazed for a moment.

SiZhui's mind went blank, he managed to find his own voice, and asked, "You begged him, and he did it, he even forgot the promise he made with Hanguang-Jun and Senior Wei, Jin Ling, I want to know why? "

After not seeing Mo Li back for so long, Jin Ling was about to die of regret, and broke down in tears, he said, "Mo Li is drunk."

SiZhui's tears fell down in a flash, never felt so distressed, such a dangerous thing, Li Li was drunk again, can he come back safe and sound?

Jingyi didn't cry, but the thought that something might happen to Mo Li made his heart ache. Unable to control his anger, he kicked Jin Ling away with a crazy look in his eyes, and punched Jin Ling. Beating and kicking, cursing while beating: "Jin Rulan! Mo Li almost died in order to save Mo Xuanyu's spiritual consciousness, do you know that? You let him go back to 16 years ago to save your mother while he was drunk, Are you trying to kill him? You are going to kill him!"

Jin Ling curled up on the ground, didn't fight back, didn't scream, and held Li Li's saber tightly.

SiZhui's expression was strangely calm, and he walked straight over, regardless of Jingyi's crazy and irrational fists falling on him, he took Jin Ling's hand to grab Qianshan.

Jin Ling stared straight at Qian Shan, clutching tightly, unwilling to let go.

SiZhui couldn't break it apart for a while.

He stared at Jin Ling coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Give me Qianshan, I'll be useful!"

Jin Ling didn't know if he was really useful, but he didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't dare to be willful, so he let go of his hand weakly.

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