Zhao Yi looked at Zhao Lingxi with tenderness.

"Xiaoxi, with your father here, no one can hurt you."

"So many years, Xiaoxi has been wronged."

Zhao Yi said to Zhao Lingxi warmly.

He felt that he owed this daughter too much.

"Father, Xiaoxi is not wronged. Xiaoxi is very happy to see her father."

"Xiaoxi really wants to hug her father, but this thing has banned Xiaoxi and made Xiaoxi unable to get out."

Zhao Lingxi spoke.

Zhao Yi smiled slightly and said, "Father will save Xiaoxi now."

However, Zhao Yi's voice fell and immediately attracted a sneer.

"This is my magic weapon altar, even a master of the Cave Void Realm can't break it."

"Zhao Yi, based on your mere divine cultivation, I also want to break through my magic weapon altar, just for the delusion."

Xu Qingcheng said in a very disdainful tone.

Zhao Yi responded lightly: "I want to trap my daughter by just a magic weapon altar? You really think too much!"

While speaking, Zhao Yi took out the Motian Stone Plate and smashed it on the magic weapon altar.

boom!

A magic weapon altar shattered immediately, the light curtain disappeared, Zhao Lingxi immediately regained his freedom,

She rushed into Zhao Yi's arms like a bird who threw herself into the forest.

"Father!"

Zhao Lingxi shouted excitedly.

"Xiaoxi, if your father is by your side to protect you from now on, no one can take you away."

Zhao Yi spoke in a very firm voice.

"Well, Xiaoxi believes in her father."

"My father's arms are so warm!"

Zhao Lingxi's little face rubbed against Zhao Yi's chest, and said with a happy and intoxicated look on his face.

At this time, Zhao Yi handed Zhao Lingxi to Liu Qingyi and said, "Xiaoxi, you follow your mother!"

"When we leave here, you can stay in my father's arms as long as you want."

Zhao Lingxi nodded obediently and followed Liu Qingyi.

"Mom, Xiaoxi misses you so much."

Zhao Lingxi said to Liu Qing.

Liu Qingyi smiled slightly and said, "I clearly miss your father, but Xiaoxi doesn't look like she misses her mother."

Talk and laugh here, extremely warm.

On the other side, Xu Qingcheng, the head of the Taoist sect, looked ugly and murderous.

He never expected that Zhao Yi could break his magic weapon altar at will.

He stared at the Motian Stone Pan in Zhao Yi's hand and said coldly: "How can the Motian Stone Pan at the Taidao Peak be in your hands?"

Zhao Yi looked at Xu Qingcheng with an idiot's eyes and said, "I am originally from the Taidao Peak, why can't the Motian Stone Pan be in my hands?"

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, Xu Qingcheng suddenly seemed to think of something, staring at Zhao Yi with lightning and said, "You, are you that Zhao Chen?"

Zhao Yi said lightly: "The head of the sect recognizes me now, isn't it too slow to react?"

At this time, Zhao Yi was trying his best to delay time, and he was secretly making arrangements.

Otherwise, Xu Qingcheng would have no chance.

"I see!"

"Zhao Chen and Zhao Yi are actually the same person."

"Boy, you dare to lie to me?"

"But, today you fell into the trap. Do you think you can leave?"

"The Holy Emperor Tianyin is still in seclusion, who else can you count on?"

Xu Qingcheng sneered and said.

"Father, stop talking nonsense with them. Hurry up and catch Zhao Lingxi. I want to slap her in the face."

"And, immediately pull out her spiritual veins and turn her into a waste."

Xu Hongxiu shouted on the other side, looking arrogant and domineering.
Chapter completed!