Chapter 3681: Seizing the spot of the Chosen Son
Suddenly, Qiu Ying was in a trance.
Xiaojun said: "At the end of the Burial Realm, there is a strange area where time accelerates. When we come out from there, I will be seventeen years old, and Xiaobao will be twelve years old..."
"Don't tell me!"
Xiaobao yelled loudly, looked at his mother again, and said calmly: "I am twelve years old, mother."
He was a little nervous when he spoke.
It feels like he has grown into a big kid not long after leaving his mother. To be honest, he... is afraid that his mother won't believe that he is a little treasure!
Qiu Ying thought that after she and Yin Dong entered the Blood Demon Church in the Land of Shattered Sky, they were trapped in a small secret valley. Time flew by and there was a five-year gap in her life.
However, the five-year gap for adults is different from the five-year gap for children!
She could imagine how panicked Xiaobao was now.
"Xiaobao, come here, let mommy hold you."
Qiu Ying's body flashed, she rushed to the tree cage and opened her arms.
"Mother!"
Xiaobao screamed, threw himself into Qiuying's arms, and burst into tears.
King You was scared to death. If Qiu Ying thought he had bullied Xiaobao, she might tear his bones apart.
He hurriedly said: "The Clan Luck Battlefield is about to open. We have no time. We have to go to the Star Mountain quickly, otherwise we will be in trouble if the spot of the Chosen Son is taken away by others."
The overall situation is important!
Xiaobao stopped crying immediately, wiped away his tears in his mother's arms, raised his head and said, "Then go quickly!"
After Qiu Ying understood the situation, she said: "Then I will quit the Burial Clan and grab the spot from the Demon Clan!"
King You wished that the world would be in chaos and was happy to watch the show. He immediately said: "I will contact the other six kings immediately and ask them to make a statement together. The chosen son of the Burial Clan is Xiaobao. If not, it's up to you to snatch it away, Demon Clan."
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Xiaojun immediately hit the snake and followed it with a stick: "There are still us, Uncle Ming, take a look, which clan should I rob?"
Ji Yang shouted: "And me!"
The corners of King You's mouth twitched wildly. These little guys were like bandits walking down the mountain. They were so... so cute!
"Let's go to Qunxing Mountain first. You can rob the palaces at the foot of the mountain. They don't dare to resist. The gods, immortals, and some of the top clans had better not rob them, otherwise they will waste time and be afraid of failure."
After saying that, King You was still worried that the little ones would not be happy, so he reminded: "The competition for luck mainly depends on the competition within the battlefield space of clan luck. It doesn't matter which clan's quota is used."
Xiao Longlong yawned and said: "The luck of the big clan is strong. After the chosen son enters the battlefield of clan luck, his luck will definitely increase. The places of the Demon Clan and the Burial Clan cannot be lost!"
The corner of King You's mouth twitched, he glanced at the floating coffin that Xiao Bao dragged into the space of the Huan Yue Bracelet, and said: "Don't worry, you have brought the floating coffin of the ancestor You Wang. The chosen son of the Burial Clan must be Xiao Bao.
Treasure!"
If not, then kill the Chosen One!
"Then let's go."
The person who spoke was a figure that suddenly appeared - Gu Wen!
King You and his men all shrank their eyes, looking at this human race that suddenly appeared in shock... This guy was actually there all the time, and they didn't notice it at all?
"Uncle Wenzi?"
"Fumiko's father?"
Xiaojun and Xiaobao shouted at the same time, and they almost lost their eyes in shock. Their expressions were synchronized, and they soon turned into angry looks, and they shouted in unison: "You're so sorry!"
Seeing them being besieged, no one came out to help!
Gu Wen didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be you at first. When we separated, you were all little carrot heads! I found out later. Seeing that you won't lose, why should I go out?
, isn’t it fun to watch a show?”
I’ve been so angry since I was a child!
Qiu Ying held them down with one hand at a time and did not let them move. Her pretty face showed a hint of nervousness and panic, and she asked: "Wenzi, how is little Belle?"
He's not...dead, is he?
At this moment, her heartbeat was beating wildly.
Gu Wen's smile disappeared and he said sadly: "Little Belle never grew taller and fell into a deep sleep."
Qiu Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not the worst outcome.
"You all go into the Gujing World, and I will take you to Qunxing Mountain. King You, you also go in and show my daughter what the problem is."
Qiu Ying's strong order shocked King You's men.
However, this is the Sword King, one of the eight kings. King You's subordinates do not dare to express their dissatisfaction, especially since even King You is uninterested. What can they do?
King You honestly entered the world of the ancient well, and saw a black coffin lying across the entrance of the ancient well, with Mi Xin sitting on the coffin lid, which made his pupils shrink.
What a powerful blood evil body!
Hiss... This is the complete blood evil, also known as the blood evil king. As long as he does not fall, he will become a god!
The future blood god, his thighs are so thick, he can seem to be hugging me?
This strange thought came to mind, and King You's mood miraculously improved.
The next moment, when he saw Xiaoxue Dumpling in Mi Xin's arms, his expression became extremely complicated again, and he said directly: "Feed her Xiaobao's blood, and she will wake up. She will most likely awaken the royal bloodline!"
Qiu Ying asked Heijian to fly with Gujing World, and she also followed Gujing World. When she heard this, she was stunned and said: "Why do you want Xiaobao's blood?"
"You and I can also awaken her with your blood, but what is awakened is the blood of the royal family, which is not perfect."
King You frowned, and then said: "Don't ask so many questions, just feed her blood quickly. I am her uncle, how can I harm her? This child's breath is very weak!"
Suddenly, without waiting for Qiu Ying to say anything, Xiaobao stepped forward, bit his finger open, and squeezed the blood into Xiaobei's mouth.
It’s really useful!
Xiaoxue Dumpling, which was originally motionless, moved its pale mouth and began to suck.
And she seemed to sense her mother's breath, turned her face towards Qiu Ying, sniffed, and crystal tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes.
"Little Belle, mommy is late, why don't you cry... wuwu..."
Qiu Ying had such a cold and domineering temperament, her heart was cut by a knife at this moment, and she couldn't help but cry.
As soon as she cried, the little guy opened his eyes. His dark eyes were like gems, and he looked at his mother intently, flashing with a strong sense of closeness and love.
"Yeah——"
Little Belle's little mouth opened and she made a sound as thin as a cat's meow.
In the past few years, although little Beier has not grown taller and has been sleeping, she is not unconscious. Whether it is Mi Xin or Gu Wen, as long as they hold her, they will talk to her about the outside world.
Moreover, little Belle was already precocious, so she now has a high IQ that is inconsistent with her body.
At this moment, the way she looked at Qiu Ying didn't look like a milk baby at all. She just said "Yiyiyiya" and couldn't say a complete sentence.
But everyone understands what she wants to express.
Chapter completed!