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Chapter 1394

"You are not satisfied now? If you weren't the chosen daughter of God, what would I do for this trip?"

If Feng Qing was not the chosen daughter of God, how could he be willing to go south? He also decided to help Feng Qing with his own abilities. His old Wutong Tree is not idle and has nothing to do, and he has to care whether he has a baby or not.

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"And, if it weren't for you, that kid would have been no longer alive, let alone entering the barrier formation to get the Xuanyuan Sword."

Hearing this, Feng Qing was slightly stunned.

She seems to have heard this sentence elsewhere.

At that time, Master Xuanwu once said that Qin Mufeng's fate was in her hands. Now that he heard Venerable Wutong say this, Feng Qing suddenly felt a little emotionally complicated.

Feng Qing looked up at Qin Mufeng in the sky and fell silent.

Mu Wutong saw that Feng Qing stopped talking, so she glanced at Feng Qing for a second and stopped caring about it.

Feng Zhao looked at Feng Qing's side face, and his eyes were also filled with some thoughts and clarity.

Tianle thunder fell on Qin Mufeng one by one. Time passed by little by little, and the power of Tianle thunder doubled and had already surpassed the power that the human body could bear.

Feng Qing's starry eyes flashed, and what appeared in his mind were the past he knew with Qin Mufeng.

After she woke up in this continent, she saw nothing but Alin, but Qin Mufeng. At that time, she didn't know that she would have such a deep connection with Qin Mufeng and such an unsolvable fate. But Qin Li once said that Qin Mufeng was

Never cared about anyone as much as she was, and the first meeting exceeded everyone's expectations.

Qin Mufeng would take her back to Cangming Villa, touch her on his own initiative, and even protect her and help her when she was the weakest. When the two met again when they grew up, everything Qin Mufeng showed was to her

infinite tolerance and shelter.

She was going to the South China Sea, so Qin Mufeng followed her. She wanted to go to Tianlong City, so Qin Mufeng accompanied her back. Qin Mufeng could open the entire Cangming Pavilion for her, but she could let Qisha Palace kill him because Ji Wu was displeased.

Ten thousand people in Snow City. Thinking about each thing seriously, Feng Qing's heart was shaking wildly without restraint.

Every decision Qin Mufeng made was her starting point!

Including for her suppression of the realm and for her to break through the Spirit Lord across borders again.

Qin Mufeng has never asked her to change anything. Qin Mufeng will accompany and protect what she wants to do. And he himself cooperates with her in everything.

How could Feng Qing not know how proud Qin Mufeng is? This warmth and thoughtfulness seemed to have given her all this from the first time she saw him.

What Master Xuanwu and Venerable Wutong said was not correct in her hands whether Qin Mufeng was good or bad. It was Qin Mufeng who was full of heart and eyes. She was lucky to be the person who gave all his affection to change Qin Mufeng.

Qualifications.

She is the one who is loved more.

Thinking of this, Feng Qing felt heartbroken.

Her Qiye is really the best person with the best time.

More and more people were attracted by the Lingzun's tribulation, and the entire South China Sea was looking up at the white figures in the sky. There were many people who hoped that Qin Mufeng would succeed in the tribulation, but more people were hoping that Qin Mufeng would fail.

No one wants to admit that there is actually someone in this world who can break through the Spirit Lord.

And Qin Mufeng finally took out the Xuanyuan Sword and fought against the last few thunder tribulations that seemed to break the world, the dark clouds in the sky finally cracked a crack.

A light fell on the white-clothed, untainted dust, as if he had never experienced this shocking thunder punishment.

Everyone suddenly realized that the night had passed like this.

One hundred and eighty-one thunders have completely passed.

The heavy rain that had been pouring all night stopped.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers condensed, and the woods swayed by the wind were also stationary. The white figure was covered with golden light.

Qin Mufeng, the realm of Lingzun!

He really did it!

Countless people watching this tribulation process held their breath and looked quietly before they woke up from the vast scene just now, the white figure in the air disappeared.

The people in Cangming Pavilion were unable to recover from the first time.

Feng Zihui leaned over his neck, which was a little sore, and his tone was awkward: "Really. Did it succeed?"

"Is it successful?" Mu Yunwen also murmured.

Feng Yi was also shocked.

In the first day of the Chinese New Year, he was rarely not talking, and his face finally had shock and a little admiration.

This annoying home is not, it's the male owner, it's really a bit strong

"Of course it was successful. The thunder tribulation in the realm of the Spirit Master is indeed not a big deal for Xuanyuan Sword. I think he is very relaxed." Mu Wutong was holding the pastry in her hand and shook her hand at Cangzuo, who was dull on her face:

"Hey, little guy, you have good skills. It's dawn, get some breakfast for the old sycamore tree?"

Cang Zuo came to his senses blankly and nodded at Venerable Wutong in a daze: "Okay, okay, I'll do it now."

As he said that, Cangzuo almost tripped himself up as he stepped out.

Qin Mufeng appeared in front of Feng Qing, and looked at Feng Qing who had already supported her chin with one hand and narrowed her face. He turned around and nodded slightly to Feng Zhao, and then hugged Feng Qing.

Feng Zhao looked at Qin Mufeng's eyes and immediately understood Qin Mufeng's meaning and nodded slightly.

But the Master Wutong was still sitting in the corridor, motionless: "Don't worry, let me have breakfast in the old Wutong Tree."

Qin Mufeng looked at Feng Qing who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, and his face was gentle.

"While the time when the old sycamore tree has breakfast, I advise you to go and recognize the vegetarian first. The place will be chosen in the South China Sea, as soon as possible. The wood spirit dew in the girl's body has been absorbed in advance and there is no time to change it.

It's a place."

Although the South China Sea is not under the control of Cangming Pavilion and Medicine King Valley, there are still some uncertainties, but Feng Qing's situation is more stable than finding another place to waste time, it is better to do it directly in the South China Sea than to waste time.

"Green?" When the snake heard this word, its triangular eyes moved.

Chuyi and Xiangxiang also ran over.

Although they were young, they could see that the atmosphere around them was solemn and related to their masters, so they did not want to be excluded from the matter.

"We also have to follow our master in the first day of the New Year! What do you want to do to our master?"

"Xiangxiang must follow too!"

Chuyi and Xiangxiang stood beside the snake, staring at Qin Mufeng.

Feng Zhao glanced at Chuyi and the other two and said to Qin Mufeng: "Stay with them, the three of them are one with Xiaowu. If something happens to Xiaowu, they will not be able to keep themselves alone."

Qin Mufeng said to the big snake: "You are responsible for watching them both."

The snake nodded.

Among Feng Qing’s three spiritual pets, the big snake has the highest recognition of Qin Mufeng, or rather the degree of fear.

When Feng Qing was asleep, the snake would naturally choose to follow Qin Mufeng's words.

"Xiaomu, Zihui, you are here to guard. If you have any news in the valley, you will have to wait until I will handle it. Fengyi, so are you."

Feng Yi frowned and walked forward and took a step to speak, but was stopped by Feng Zhao.

"With us here, Xiao Wu will not be in trouble."
Chapter completed!
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