Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

I don't know why.

I saw Tan Le on the saddle and accompanied him to deal with the big and small affairs of the sect. Once the big formation was restored, he was more eager than him to leave the Taiyi Sect.

"Tan Le, your cultivation is not enough to step into the first gate where the Tianzhu is."

Ling Qian came to Tan Le's residence and saw this man busy packing his luggage, so he couldn't say bluntly that he didn't intend to go with him at first.

But now that he knows that this matter is strange, even if he entrusts the Taiyi Sect to Tan Le for a person who has no intention of staying, I am afraid that more troubles will arise.

Tan Le put down what he was doing, approached him, and said: "I can wait outside the door for senior brother to come out. In the past hundred years, I have never been the first to pick up senior brother to leave the customs."

This is a sincere friendship that cannot be faked.

Ling Qian tenderly looked at her younger brother's smiling face, she really didn't know what was going on that was so important that her brother, who had loved her for so many years, was plotting against her, and she still needed to use blood to control his will.

"Will it be too hard?" Ling Qian sighed, "It's windy and rainy, it's not as comfortable as being in Taiyimen."

Tan Le smiled, still as warm as the sun, "Then I'll build a bamboo house nearby, but the brother said that one of the traitors may be involved in many things, so we go down the mountain like this, doesn't it matter?"

"The bait has been released, and that person will deliver it to the door before dawn." Ling Qian turned and opened the window, glanced at the night sky with the bright moon hanging high, and sighed softly, "After all, there is no one trustworthy."

Tan Le was startled, and said nervously, "Brother?"

Ling Qian turned her head back, with a helpless expression, and said, "I mean the people Master once trusted, the old friends who fell into trouble, the juniors who betrayed the master, and..."

I who disobeyed the teaching.

"Brother, are you talking about growing old in the mirror?" Tan Le breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Qian saw it completely, but didn't touch the feelings of the people in front of her, she just said: "Back then, Mr. Jing Chang insisted on merging into the Immortal League and committed treason, but the master cared about the old friendship and gave up this person. In this world, except for me, probably no one knows the evil things he has done."

Tan Le's eyes were full of concern, and said: "Isn't that senior brother very dangerous?"

"He waited for Xie Siyuan to test my skills first, and now that he has seen Xie Siyuan happy all over the world, it is very likely that I was the one who was injured," Ling Qian mocked and chuckled, "Xie Siyuan has no memory of Zongzhou. Naturally, that uncle of mine has no worries, so he must not rush to kill me before I start the big formation tomorrow."

Tan Le saw his confident expression, but he didn't relax at all, and asked anxiously: "When will he come? Senior brother, did you tell the master of the palace?"

"I hid the sound transmission talisman on the traitor I caught that night. My uncle went into the mountain last night to plan to seize power. He saw that I only went out in the dead of night, so he dared to conclude that I was in poor health. He ambushed me all the way here."

Ling Qian grabbed Tan Le's hand, patted the back of his hand, and said: "I am retreating in Xuhua Pavilion to recover my spiritual power and fight. I don't need to rely on outsiders for this matter. I can trust you, right? ?”

Seeing Tan Le nodded, Ling Qian let go of her hand with a face of trust.

Turning around and putting on a gray cloak, he walked to the door.

Only then did Tan Le come to his senses, ran to his side in a few steps, and handed a red gold pill to him, "Senior Brother's spiritual power is not stable, this medicine is given by Master to see that I am weak. It is for life-saving, and it can greatly increase spiritual power at critical times, but there is a risk of damage to the meridians of the whole body, so brothers must not eat it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Ling Qian took the medicine, opened the door and blended into the night.

He wouldn't just listen to what the family said, Zongzhou said that he was pregnant with a child, and Tan Le said that his belly was just a shark pearl.

And he himself has never felt any signs of life, except for the occasional movement in the abdomen, neither the pulse condition nor the detection of spiritual power.

Not to mention Zongzhou's categorical double|cultivation in the Abyss of Demon Flowers. This kind of thing is completely out of his memory. He can believe it, but he can't believe it.

If the merman's blood had affected his will, would it also affect his uncontrollable emotions?

If he wants to wait and see what happens, he wants to see why these two people can conspire to hide it from him for so long.

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Walking from Tan Le back to Ling Qian's residence, one has to pass through the maple forest in the middle of the mountain.

This road has complex mountains and rocks, and there are many winding trails. It is most suitable for people to hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity to move.

The group of miscellaneous soldiers under Jing Chang's old gate moved their hands under an old maple tree that covered the moonlight. The place is flat and wide enough to form a high-level killing array.

It's a pity that this time-consuming effort is not used to defend against enemies, but to use it to fight each other.

Ling Qian, as a senior brother under the head of the Taiyi Sect, should only inspect the ability of these juniors to form formations.

He stood in the center of the formation, and waited until the formation was extremely bright before stabbing the ground with his sword. With a technique of cracking the ground, he raised dust and covered the sky and the moon, but it was not easy to break the formation.

Sure enough, another group of disciples were attracted to replenish the spiritual power of the killing array.

He hangs his hands on the hilt of the sword, pinches the formula to pull the maple branches to follow the light, and at a point of extreme light, he binds a spellcaster.

In just three breaths, the traitor disciples who had been arranged in the middle of the night had been wiped out.

With a twist of the wrist, it was like a fisherman pulling a vine net, while continuing to walk forward, while dragging the five disciples who fell from the tree to the ground.

There is one place in a hundred steps for such a killing formation, and it was not until he pulled a large piece of small fish behind him and walked to a strange mountain and rock scene that the real big fish appeared on the highest rock.

Seeing that the villain was about to stand on a high place, Ling Qian said with a sarcasm: "With Master Jingsheng's cultivation level, I have to consume my spiritual power round after round. It seems that the days after rebelling against the sect are not good Have a good time."

"Did your master teach you to talk to your elders in such a disrespectful manner?" Jing Sheng's green linen Taoist robe was really not a magic weapon, with gray hair and beard, and wrinkles that were particularly clear even in the night.

Ling Qian only looked at his face, and knew that this person had no progress in his cultivation, and he was at the end of the road.

Lightning flashed around his arm, and the electric current flowed down the branches and instantly attacked a group of traitor disciples. Most of these people only had time to open their mouths before they all fell down without a sound.

Ling Qian let go of a bunch of dead branches in her hand, and when she raised her eyes to look at her uncle, her eyes were full of indifference: "Master let you go with good intentions, but you didn't want to be grateful, and you worked together to destroy my formation. It can be seen that the traitor deserves to die."

"Good intentions?" Jing Sheng laughed until his beard trembled, "He pretended to be kind in front of you, but he turned around and destroyed my spiritual roots and my skills. He wanted my life to be worse than death. , there is no life."

A trace of doubt flashed in Ling Qian's eyes.

Jing Sheng's eyes turned scarlet immediately, "He taught you perfection and beauty, and always said that you are the epitome of his saint, but in my opinion, you are so hard today that you really have his shadow."

"Bastard!" Ling Qian attacked Jing Sheng with a sword light.

Jing Sheng turned around to avoid it, and when he got close to him, he disappeared like a phantom.

"Where is a saint in the world? After I left the Taiyi Sect, I often thought that you were tortured and insulted by him when you were a child. Now, he is really living the self he imagined."

This person reappeared and distanced himself from him.

Ling Qian swung her sword and chopped off the branch at Jing Sheng's feet.

The man came closer to him in an instant.

The sound of regretful sighs surrounds the surroundings, and the source cannot be heard.

"For a person like him, three months ago, he saw that you had all kinds of emotions and six desires, and you accidentally found a demon that he despised the most. He must be sad."

Ling Qian stopped attacking, and closed her eyes suddenly, frowning in an irritable manner, looking extremely anxious.

Jing Sheng's words were in my ears, "You should be affectionate with that demon, so that your master can see yourself clearly as soon as possible. He brought those high-ranking monks back to the forbidden area. How many of them came back alive? "

"Repairing the Tianzhu is for ascension. They cannibalize each other. I once believed that he is a true saint. I have seen the truth. The truth is..."

The sound finally choked in his throat.

Ling Qian stabbed at the main body in the phantom with a sword, and said coldly: "I want to see the truth, and I will see it myself. No matter how much you say, it won't disturb my heart."

Sure enough, in Xie Siyuan's illusion that day, his impatience was all affected by the shark's blood.

Even if all these are true, even if Master has the possibility of becoming demonic, Ling Qian's state of mind is extremely difficult to shake.

Ling Qian's hand holding the sword flashed, "You know that your skills are inferior to others, and when you are about to die, you only want to sow discord and avenge your revenge."

"You don't want to know how they repaired the Tianzhu?" Jing Sheng was pierced through the Dan Mansion and couldn't move.

"I don't need to know," the lightning in Ling Qian's hand became brighter, and just one blow along the blade can wipe out this half-disabled person, "You hate him and hope that he will never recover in the forbidden area, but I want to save him. Just because he is my master, nothing else."

Jing Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood with a smile, and said bitterly: "He really taught a filial disciple who is dignified and doesn't know right from wrong."

"You've also taught a bunch of rats who don't know how to live or die, and betrayed their master." Ling Qian raised her eyebrows mockingly.

He didn't even listen to Tan Le and his beloved Zong Zhou who grew up watching him, so why would he care about the people in front of him telling stories.

But just when he was about to kill this person, his trusted junior suddenly rushed out.

Shouted: "Brother, be careful!"

When Ling Qian turned her head, she saw a cold arrow shot by a young disciple who was not of high level.

For him, such an attack can be resolved with just a wave of his hand.

Tan Le will not know.

But it happened that this person was so careless tonight.

Ling Qian originally wanted to test whether Tan Le would really have a way to contact Zongzhou in private, even if he was worried about his safety, he would at most ask Zongzhou for help.

How could he have thought that this person would just follow, and at this moment he would put the fragile figure of the doctor in front of the enemy.

He just turned around and cleaned up the plotter for a moment, and a phantom from the mirror had already approached Tan Le.

Between Lightning and Flint.

Ling Qian was taught by the head of the sect, and she was used to putting others before herself, and a thunderbolt shattered the phantom.

And Jing Sheng also sprinkled a handful of white powder on Ling Qian's face at this moment.

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