You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

"Do you want to do it again?" Qing held Hong tightly and didn't let go, even turning a blind eye to the accusing eyes, and questioned with determination.

But Hong was obviously not willing to agree, she couldn't show off her affection in public, how much time would be wasted, she didn't agree, and Qing wouldn't agree even if her face was swollen from pinching her.She shook her head across her neck, a piece of flesh appeared on her smooth side face for no reason, the corner of her mouth was pulled to one side, and it became red because of the time, Qing couldn't help laughing, seeing the red face, Hastily held back.

"Qing, you are too much!" she said vaguely.Qing Yi couldn't find out what she said, but at this moment, Little Suzaku's excited shout interrupted the confrontation between the two: "Come here! It's time!"

Hong suddenly turned her head, Qing let go of her hand, and the two of them stood together in front of the black wall.The originally calm wall suddenly became rippling, and the ripples spread out from a black point of origin, and the strong spatial fluctuations spread along with the shining runes on the white wall, becoming stronger and stronger.

Hong took Qing's hand and signaled her to be calm and calm, and gradually, a spiritual energy that belonged exclusively to the world of cultivating immortals came from the other side of the past, it's time!Hong's eyes lit up, and Little Suzaku flew to her shoulder consciously, clutching her clothes tightly with its claws, Hong opened her arms to embrace Qing, and raised her legs into the void.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, as if there were multicolored light spots passing by, Qing felt that the world was spinning, she was a little dizzy and a little uneasy, she could only close her eyes and hug Hong tightly, close to that warm place.

"Qing, we're here!" Qing didn't open his eyes in Hong's call until his feet were no longer vain and touched the solid ground.

"Young... Bai Ling, Wu Tong, you have finally returned safely."

"Elder Baixiu, mother, are you alright?" Qing heard Feng Baixiu's voice, her face turned red immediately, she hurriedly broke free from Hong's arms, and stood up to say hello.Sweeping his eyes around, luckily Elder Bai Xiu and Niangqin were the only ones who came to pick him up and Hong, otherwise this person would be very disappointed.

"Wu Tong has grown up, this aura, advanced? Good!" Feng Baixiu stroked his beard and said in satisfaction.

"Hi, old man, hello patriarch! I am taller than Qing now, old man, the sword you gave me is very useful. It has saved me and Qing's life several times. I refined it with Suzaku flames, and the quality is higher than before. I'll give it to you as a thank you gift when the time comes." It's been more than a year, and Hong even felt a little missing the nagging old man, seeing Qing looking at Huang Qiong in a daze, and Huang Qiong staring at little Suzaku in a daze, she didn't To live up to the concern in the old man's eyes and the kindness of coming to pick them up, he took the initiative to go over and chat with him.

"Hey! Since it's for you, why don't you ask for any thank you gifts? As long as it's useful, as long as there's nothing to do! You and the young master lost contact immediately, and you couldn't find a trace, which frightened the old man. Later After finally appearing, he went directly to the imperial city, and even provoked the ghost emperor to hunt him down. He didn't know where to escape and disappeared... During those days, the old man and the patriarch could hardly sleep or eat. The Santu River is fine, and the fortune cards in the ancestral hall are also full of luck. The old man wants to go down to find you. Fortunately, you are so lucky that you entered the Santu River one after another, and you managed to come out safely after provoking the Ghost Emperor... ...By the way, what about the Sala Fruit?"

"Eat!" Hong said firmly.

She was impatient with Feng Baixiu's nagging. The Xindao Clan had a way to see their situation in Huangquan. Fortunately, she and Qing went to the independent space of Santuhepan, otherwise, during this period of time Wouldn't his actions be seen by everyone!

"By the way, I was confused. Since you have survived the catastrophe in Huangquan, you should have eaten. Just come back, just come back, don't be afraid." Feng Baixiu seemed a little disappointed, but he concealed it in a flash, Hong looked puzzled, afraid?With her and Qing's current cultivation base and background, what else can they be afraid of?Is this old man hiding something from them?

"Mother?" Qing called suspiciously. Since just now, her mother has been staring at the little Suzaku on the red shoulders. Patiently jumping to his shoulder, mother's eyes also moved over, Qing Cai saw the confusion in Huang Qiong's eyes.

"Did mother think of father?" Qing took a step forward, hesitated for a moment and put little Suzaku in front of Huang Qiong.

"This is the spirit of the Suzaku Compass. After observing it these days, it seems that it remembers some instructions from my father. I don't know if there is any left for my mother." She did not dare to say that she let the little Suzaku recognize Hong as the master. Seeing that Huang Qiong had been looking at little Suzaku sadly since they came back, she felt sour, but she also put the little guy who was squatting in her palm with her head stupidly at the moment in front of her mother. make up.

Huang Qiong understood, stretched out her hand to take the little Suzaku, seemingly carelessly but held it tightly in her hand, with the utmost care.The always silly and talkative little Suzaku was sent and watched but didn't say a word, and stood obediently in Huang Qiong's palm, her scarlet eyeballs rolled around, Qing didn't know what it was thinking, only felt that It is very cute in front of mother.

"Let me take it back for a day." Huang Qiong finally spoke.

"Mother, you don't need to be polite, Bai Ling is not filial, and I am afraid that she will not return after the time limit. Not only will my mother and the elders be worried, but it must have caused a lot of trouble." Qing took a step back, actually wanting to kneel down to Huang Qiong.But Huang Qiong stepped forward and came in front of her, holding her hands up, and when she looked carefully, there was still a little sullenness on her face.

"It's okay, it's fine as long as you have nothing to do, mother, you don't have to be afraid of them! I haven't seen you for more than a year, but you are separated from me? Or do you blame mother for not being able to protect you when she was in danger?" Huang Qiong finally focused all her attention on On the daughter in front of her, she hugged Qing into her arms with a soft expression.

This is her only flesh and blood. Seeing her being bullied and her life and death uncertain, how can she not feel distressed.But she has no way to save her no matter from the standpoint of patriarch or mother, even if she can save her once or twice... how can she always be by her side? The independent adult.

Huangquan is an excellent place for training. She expected that Qing's journey must be more difficult than ordinary people, but their luck is so good that they must be able to survive from adversity.Every time she thinks of these things, she tells herself that the Youth Association is fine and she has to be ruthless, but she can't help but feel distressed.If it weren't for the unstoppable fate, who would want her daughter to suffer all kinds of hardships since she was a child, as long as she is safe and sound, she would be willing to turn Qing into a cripple.But she couldn't even do this, she really was a mother in vain.

"Mother...it's not mother's fault that I came back safely." Qing patted her mother's back pitifully, as if feeling the love and guilt from Huang Qiong in her silent embrace.

Hong's eyeballs almost stared down. If it wasn't for knowing that it was Qing's mother-in-law, just because these two women who seemed to be about the same age and had somewhat similar looks and temperament embraced each other, not only was it extremely beautiful. !It's also unreasonably provocative!And it belongs to her embrace, her greenness, her tenderness... Woooooo!There is no position to stop it.

"You just came back, you must be tired, go back today and have a good rest, don't rush to get up early tomorrow." After a while, Huang Qiong let go of Qing and said.

Mother, are you going to give her and Hong a holiday?Qing felt a little pleasantly surprised. Huang Quan had been thrilling for a year, and finally returned to the clan, and suddenly felt that the whole person was at ease.Being mentioned by my mother, I just feel tired and exhausted, so I didn't refuse.She exchanged a few words with Feng Baixiu, held Huang Qiong's hand, and greeted Hong again. The group of four people and the little Suzaku in Huang Qiong's hand walked back slowly, and occasionally said a few words, which was unprecedented. Safe and proper.It's almost like a family feeling.

Returning from the forbidden area to the wooden house where the elders and patriarchs live needs to pass through several places where the clansmen live together. The group did not hide it, as if announcing the return of Qing and Hong to the world.But the strange thing is that apart from most of the clansmen who saw them and were still eager to greet them, there were a few sporadic ones who looked indifferent, not only avoiding their eyes and not saying a word, but gathered together to whisper after they passed by.

This should never be the attitude that the tribe should have towards elders and patriarchs.Qing and Hong looked at each other, a few strands of worry arose in her heart, she turned her head to look at Huang Qiong beside her, but Huang Qiong's fingers touched the center of her brows to smooth out the wrinkles on her face, she said calmly: "Mother You know it well. The achievements of you and the Red Ghost Field are beyond the knowledge of ordinary clansmen. Some people in the clan who are not willing to spread rumors, but now is not the time to fight back. Don’t worry, don’t panic, mother will not let you be wronged.”

"I'm only worried that I, Hong Leiniang and the elders will be wronged." Qing said with a little guilt.

"It's okay! I'm so old that I'm afraid that I won't be able to make comments on the stage at this time. The patriarch even brazenly confronted the old patriarch and elders when he was young, let alone gossip." Feng Baixiu He stroked his beard and laughed, different from Huang Qiong's intentionally hidden voice, his words were transmitted to the ears of the clansmen behind him without any concealment, and the expressions of many people changed immediately.

Huang Qiong smiled, and stroked the top of Qing's hair.On the other hand, Hong pinched her chin and thought about what kind of comments it was. It could be more serious than the previous rumors that Old Man Feng had an affair with Qing's mother... But why did Old Man Feng turn back into an ugly old man again? Sure enough, it was to avoid suspicion ? !Looking back and forth between Feng Baixiu and Huang Qiong, she thought for a moment, but still didn't dare to ask in front of them.

It's better to go back and ask Qing.

The group of people separated after returning to the wooden house, but Qing and Hong who went back to the house relaxedly did not see Feng Baixiu and Huang Qiong's dignified faces after the door was closed.The two of them walked directly to the White Pagoda, which handles the affairs of the clan, without resting. Little Suzaku was still held in Huang Qiong's palm, silent and motionless, only the eyeballs rolling around Huang Qiong's body from time to time proved that he was alive of.

Huang Qiong and Feng Baixiu lowered their heads as if suddenly aware of something while they were talking, and looked at Little Suzaku, their eyes met, but they saw that his expression was pure and innocent, and after glancing at himself, he lowered his head and combed the feathers on his wings .It's just that those scarlet eyes flowed out a lot of nostalgia and affection where no one could see.

"What's the matter? Speaking of which, the spirit of this weapon is exactly the same as when Bai Qi was a child." Feng Baixiu smiled thoughtfully.

"Yes." Huang Qiong nodded and stopped looking at him.

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