A small storm was so quiet.

Mo Liancheng raised his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of Qu Tan'er's eyes. He felt very distressed, "Tan'er, you made this little guy cry again, it's useless."

Qu Tan'er gave him a blank look and ignored him.

Mo Liancheng tugged his lips lightly and turned to Xiao Yu'er, "Yu'er, in the future, if you dare to cry again, I will throw you directly to the space stone and face the wall for a month."

"..." The little guy was scared and quickly wiped his tears and wiped it with Qu Tan'er, "Mom, don't cry." Unexpectedly, the little guy's sensibility made Qu Tan'er's tears fall even faster. So, the little guy was in a hurry and couldn't even wipe his chubby little hands. When he was anxious, he also cried, "Mom, I don't want to enter the space stone. It's so boring..."

A little longer.

Xiao Yu'er suddenly jumped out of Qu Tan'er's arms and said pitifully: "Dad, this is not Yu'er's business."

Turning around, the little guy actually ran away.

But before stepping out of the threshold, I suddenly held my collar again.

At this moment, the little guy didn't dare to move, but his big eyes were looking at him pitifully.

Mo Liancheng helplessly carried the quiet little guy on his shoulder, his handsome face full of entanglement and sighing, "Tan'er, it's hard to be a strict father."

"Puchi!" Finally Qu Tan'er laughed, "Who told you to do whatever you want?"

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In the evening, the group set off again for the Qu tribe.

After a few more days, I finally arrived at the Qu tribe.

The whole clan welcomed her, so enthusiastic that Qu Tan'er really felt like she was returning home. She was like a wanderer who had been away for a long time, and she had a certain familiarity deep in her memory. Mo Liancheng was holding her hand all the time, and Xiao Yu'er was the happiest one. This was not the first time he had been to the Qu clan, and he was quite familiar with the Qu clan.

Rest for several days.

Qu Tan'er and others arrived at the forbidden land of the Qu tribe and the holy altar.

The altar of the Qu tribe is an ancient high platform with some strange divine beasts in its cultivation, and the stone sculptures also carve ancient totems. This altar is slightly larger than the gate of the Xuan Realm. In some places, ancient fonts are carved, Qu Tan'er doesn't understand, but if you look closely, you will find that it looks like a word but not like a word.

Look again, there are some secret techniques of the Qu Clan on it, etc.

According to the old patriarch, the entire holy altar was decorated with strange ancient formations, and ordinary people with cultivation could not enter. Under the altar, Mo Liancheng stopped with a group of older generations of the Qu clan.

Only Qu Tan'er and the old patriarch went up.

The old clan leader taught Qu Tan'er a secret technique of summoning in the clan that the old clan had taught Qu Tan'er several days. In fact, this secret technique was also recorded in the Qu tribe secret technique record in Qu Tan'er's mind. However, on weekdays, she would occasionally read it, which was too difficult to understand. If no one taught her, it would be difficult to rely on her to understand it by herself. And these days, after the old clan leader's personal guidance, the learning speed was much faster.

In the formation, Qu Tan'er forced out seven drops of semen and blood.

Summon as the old patriarch said... the spiritual energy floating all over the sky. All the strange formations poured into the center of the altar disappeared instantly, and they disappeared without knowing where to go. However, more and more, it was like endless. If Qu Tan'er had not supported the heart-suppressing beads, she might not have been able to do it.

When Qu Tan'er's face was pale and she was about to be unable to support her.

A white light suddenly flashed out in the middle of the altar, with a sound of buzz.

Various strange patterns suddenly changed, white and light purple light also occurred.

"It's done!" the old patriarch said excitedly.
Chapter completed!