Xiaobao was panicked and cried out worriedly: "Mom!"
Qiu Ying lowered her head, her eyes were cold, and her tone was calm without a trace of ripples.
"Mom must also become stronger. She must be strong enough to protect what she wants to protect. Xiaobao, this time when you go out, you all will follow Fumiko's father."
If something goes wrong if she takes the Demon Temple with her, at least Xiaobao will be safer in Gu Wen's ancient well world.
Yin Dong's heart contracted suddenly. She didn't hesitate at all?
Then when she left this time, was she going to leave forever and abandon them and their son?
At this moment, the panic in Yin Dong's heart surged like a rising tide, almost drowning his reason, and he almost regretted not handing over the Demon Temple to Qiu Ying.
Qiu Ying pulled the little treasure off her body and gave it to Ling Fan. She said solemnly: "All children will enter Wenzi's ancient well world. I can guarantee to cooperate with Wenzi's actions on this trip to the foggy area."
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Ling Fan: "..."
Gu Wen: "..."
Why did they understand every word she said, but together they felt like they couldn't understand her?
Qiu Ying didn't explain, she immediately stood up, her black robe flying, and shot towards Gray Island.
Under the Gray Island.
Yin Dong saw Qiu Ying's figure appear, his face was as pale as if he was suffering from a sudden illness, his Adam's apple rolled twice, he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
He removed the blood pool soaked in the remains of the divine snake from the Demon Temple and threw it onto the Dragon Island. The dragon-shaped shadow on the island was startled, and the person on the Dragon Island roared in anger: "What are you doing, kid!"
"What is the ghost calling? If it screams again, get out!"
Yin Dong was in a bad mood. He flipped his palm and slapped the dragon with a blood dragon claw, almost shattering it. At the same time, a tyrannical dragon's power was like a prison, suppressing the entire dragon island.
Shocking the dragon-shaped phantom is incidental. He mainly targets the remains of the divine snake in the blood pool.
"Snake, be honest and don't play tricks, otherwise I won't mind swallowing you up!"
After saying that, Yin Dong released the blood dragon from his dantian and hovered over the blood pool, immediately calming the churning blood in the blood pool. The huge dragon head of the remains of the divine snake sank into the blood, while its consciousness roared crazily.
"Chaos Blood Dragon! How did this kid come about? No wonder he can swallow unknown substances from nothingness. Oh my god, how can a mortal body control the power of chaos..."
When he was in the Tower of Nothingness, Yin Dong swallowed the unknown substance from nothingness, and the blood dragon was entrenched in his mind and did not appear outside.
At this time, he was seen by the Blood Pond Divine Snake, which frightened the old snake who had lived for who knows how long and trembled.
Similarly, the one at Dragon Island did not dare to roar again, fearing that Yin Dong would be angered and let the Chaos Blood Dragon swallow it up.
Looking at Yin Dong now, whether it was the dragon-shaped shadow on the Dragon Island or the remains of the divine snake in the blood pool, he was inexplicably frightened. The one who felt the same as them was Xiao Hei, the sword spirit of the Black Sword.
Yin Dong stared straight at Heijian, without saying a word or any harsh words. His calm eyes penetrated the void, entered the sword spirit space, and locked onto Xiao Hei.
Even though he didn't do anything or say anything, there was still an incoming crisis that enveloped Sword Spirit Xiao Hei. This guy would become cowardly and immediately show his loyalty.
"Boss Dongzi, don't worry, useless... no, after the amazingly talented master goes to the foggy area, Xiaohei will definitely protect her and not let the energy of the Demon Temple affect the master!"
Sure enough, it was a sword spirit that had existed for countless years. Without a word of prompting, Xiao Hei understood all of Yin Dong's thoughts and swore his promise.
Yin Dong didn't speak, just looked away.
Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "There is no better death ray than this. This sword spirit finally escaped. Alas, it is all the fault of the good-for-nothing master!"
The next second, Xiao Hei was suppressed, and the birch branches tied it like a palm, so tight that its solid body was about to collapse.
"No matter how bad-mouthed you are, I don't mind changing to another sword spirit. The green tree spirit can replace you at any time!"
Qiu Ying's cold and domineering voice sounded in the Sword Spirit space. It was very different from her usual coldness, which made Xiao Hei panic. The owner of the good-for-nothing has changed. How can the Sword Spirit survive?
Yin Dong opened the entrance to the Whirlpool Ruins and silently accompanied Qiu Ying to the Demon Temple.
The two of them didn't exchange a word, they were just so dark. One looked, and the other controlled the branches of the birch tree to wrap around the Demon Temple and drag the Demon Temple into the Sword Spirit Space.
When the Demon Temple disappeared, the black sword's blade trembled, and Qiu Ying raised her hand and lifted it in her hand.
Suddenly, Yin Dong felt as if his heart had been hollowed out. He raised his hand slightly, then dropped it slumped.
Qiu Ying glanced at him coldly, turned around and left.
Yin Dong followed like a puppet until... when he came to the edge of Caishi Lake, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiu Ying in shock.
"What are you looking at? Give me some of the Caishi Lake and the rice beside the lake. Give me some of Dragon Island, as well as the pots, pans, and furniture."
Qiu Ying scolded in a cold voice, showing off her invisible domineering attitude.
Yin Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."
Her willingness to ask for these shows that she is attached to her. Perhaps the influence of the Demon Temple on her can be weakened by these things. Even a released eagle can fly back to its nest!
He should have more confidence in her.
He gave everything that could be given to Qiu Ying, and even the power of space rules deep in the whirlpool was pulled by Yin Dong into her sword spirit space.
Everything was ready, Qiu Ying picked up her sword and flew out of Gray Island, saying from a distance: "I will not forget the way home!"
The demon god's remnant soul was resurrected, but he couldn't take her away. How could a suppressed demon temple let her get lost?!
From Qiu Ying's heart, a strong self-confidence emerged spontaneously, and her fighting spirit was high.
It was impossible for her to lose to a dead demon.
Even if she wants to reach the top, she will still follow her own path and will not continue the path of the devil.
Yin Dong kept watching Qiu Ying, sensing the change in her mental state, his heart relaxed slightly, and he felt a sense of expectation...
In the small courtyard of Yin Dong's house, Ling Fan and Gu Wen looked at each other, both very uneasy. Xiao Jun was still croaking at this moment: "Xiao Bao, your mother is gone, and she may not want you anymore!"
Bang--
Suddenly, Xiaobao jumped up like a little tiger, threw down Xiaojun, hit Xiaojun's face with his small fist, and roared angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I'll beat you!"
Xiaojun was beaten until his nosebleed spurted out, and then he reacted and tried to struggle, but was suppressed by Xiaobao, especially because Xiaobao could control it and use the power of the formation to form a rope of light and tie Xiaojun into a brown bundle.
Xiaobao's eyes were red, he glared at Xiaojun, and shouted: "Say, you are talking nonsense!"
Zhou Yan saw it from the side and said distressedly: "Xiaobao, don't be angry. Let brother Xiaojun go first and I'll let him apologize to you, okay?"
Chapter completed!