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Chapter 613 Don't think about leaving when you come

"Ouch... Madam named Yang, let me out. You are hiding in the room behind my back and doing bad things again. I don't want to stay here. I want to run away from home! I don't recognize you as my empress. Let me out quickly. Ouch

,let me out!"

From the sealed water cave at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Ni'er's long and short dry howl could be heard faintly.

In the ancient-style palace on the top of the mountain, Yang Shuilan put down the book in her hand, rubbed her forehead with a headache, stood up and walked out of the palace door, took a look at the sky, it was not raining yet, otherwise she would have to give in to the naughty child who was disobedient and made trouble once every ten days and a half.

A fat beating.

Clothes fluttered down the foot of the mountain, and small waterfalls splashed with broken beads, adding a spiritual and lively quality to the mountain.

The howling stopped at the right moment, and Xiao Ni'er changed her voice to a flattering one: "Mother, you are here."

Yang Shuilan had a pretty face, waved her hand to unlock the water pool, and said coldly: "I am not your mother-in-law, my surname is Yang. You can go wherever you like, and don't bother practicing in seclusion for fun."

Xiao Ni'er popped up with a carp's head from the water, and shouted with a playful smile: "Mother, you must have heard wrong. Xiao Ni'er is a little brave. How can she not be brave enough to deny the mother? I won't beat her little head flat."

A small pink arm stretched out from the water, clenched a fist, raised it fiercely, and gently dropped it on his head.

She was not afraid of the empress pretending to lose her temper. She had driven her away so many times five hundred years ago, not least this time.

Yang Shuilan didn't have much to do with the cowardly and noisy little guy. She could only use the old method of scaring. She took out the messenger flying sword sent by Lu Zijin and threw it to Xiao Ni'er, who was shaking his head and wagging his tail, pretending to be cute and just wanted to go out to play, and said:

"If you don't believe what I said or what the master said, your good brother Lu Zijin will never lie to you, right? A few days ago, two masters from the outside world arrived at the Monster Clan's territory. Lu Zijin went to stop them, but they were

That fierce monk was knocked down with one punch, see for yourself what Lu Zijin said."

Xiao Ni'er spit out a stream of water vapor and wrapped it around the flying sword. After probing for a while, he murmured: "It's so awesome! Lu Zijin's five-thunder blast can turn a fourth-level sword cultivator into smithereens. The monk took it easily, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But the monk punched me a hundred feet away, it was too brutal."

She had seen Lu Zijin's excellent skills with her own eyes, and was a little scared.

Yang Shuilan sneered and added: "Experts from the outside world have searched for the whereabouts of the dragon bones in the Eastern Continent, but so far they have found nothing. For a carp spirit like you who has not gone to Jianghualong but has the blood of a dragon, the spine bones on his back can barely be used together. Take them out and use them all over your body."

Refining the essence and blood, turning the original blood into original bones, you can make a makeshift water dragon bone penholder.

The remaining carp meat is not wasted, and a pot of fish soup is stewed to nourish the body. The monk eats meat.

I can't stop you from seeking your own death, so why don't you inform them to arrest you and trade me for two sixth-level water crystal stones, which you can sell cheaply, so that you won't be upset all day long."

Xiao Ni'er smiled sarcastically and quickly expressed her merit: "My dear, you are scaring me again. Madam Mu offered so many treasures in exchange for me, but you couldn't bear to part with me. You said yourself that Xiao Ni'er is well-behaved, clever, able to talk, and can also search for things."

The treasures of the Gu family will not be exchanged for a Lingshi Mountain. Didn’t I bring back a lot of good things last year, and a very rare martial courage for my uncle?"

If you drive her out now, she won't move. The outside world is too dangerous.

It's cool and comfortable to stay under the water. The pool has been widened and deepened several times, and a water palace has been built to gather water transportation. Houses and caves of various sizes have been built in the cave above. She won't go out. She wants to accompany her empress and guard her empress.

Live life.

"Are you still noisy?"

"No more noise."

"Are you still making a lot of noise and running away from home?"

"No."

"Write 'I will never run away from home again' ten thousand times and give it to me in six months."

Yang Shuilan flew slowly up the mountain.

Half a year later, the two foreign masters should have left the Eastern Continent. She hoped that Xiao Ni'er could concentrate on practicing. Five hundred years ago, the peak of Xiao Ni'er's cultivation was the late fourth level. Later, he would hit the fifth level, and his cultivation would progress further.

, for Xiao Ni'er, who has impure blood, it takes a long time to simmer slowly.

She didn't want this spiritual energy surge to end, leaving Xiao Ni'er alone in the lower world.

These principles broke Xiao Ni'er's mind and told her that she could only take care of the child for a while, but then she would return to her old ways and play as she should. Can she not worry about it?

"Empress, can you please write less? Five thousand, no, seven thousand..."

Xiao Ni'er bargained.

"Twenty thousand times, can you try writing one less word?"

"Empress, Xiao Ni'er is wrong. Please call that silly girl from Lengxiang to help me grind the ink... Twenty thousand times, okay, I'll write, knock out teeth and swallow blood, the worst is to break my little hand, take a look

Who is heartbroken?"

"Ah."



Qingshui Temple, Houshan Cave Mansion.

There are layers of formations on top of each other, and the mist hovers all year round.

Chen Qingqiao sat cross-legged in the quiet room motionless. Since announcing the retreat five years ago, the door of the cave has never been opened. The door of the cave in the mist is covered with weeds and vines.

He has no ears to listen to worldly affairs, and only focuses on cultivating the path of gods and immortals.

The dense water vapor light waves surrounding his body slowly converged, and he opened his eyes. The vicissitudes of time were like passing clouds. As the mist dissipated, he was stunned for a long time, and stood up floatingly, with a tenacious smile on his lips.

"Fortunately, I, Chen Qingqiao, have cultivated to the state of freedom. Otherwise, this body has become a wedding dress for others. 'I will not survive, but he will be resurrected'. What's the point of that? It is so dangerous that I will eventually dissolve the resurrected soul.

, The world is unpredictable, who would have expected that there is a moth from more than five hundred years ago lurking deep in the soul?"



Chen Qingqiao walked slowly, his whole person exuding the joy and ease of surviving a catastrophe.

Five years ago, he suddenly fell into the crisis of the remnant soul of his previous life awakening his soul. After announcing an emergency retreat, he used all means to fight to the death with the remnant soul of his previous life, devouring each other. In the end, with his physical superiority and perseverance, he

Slowly regain the decline, bit by bit eating away at the remaining souls who saw the disadvantages of the fight and wanted to merge and coexist with him.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Everything he has is earned through hard work and hard work, how can he give it to others?

He is Chen Qingqiao in this life, not who he was in his previous life.

"What's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine too. Once you're here, don't even think about leaving again."

After this catastrophe, he had a far-sighted view of the path of spiritual practice he would take in the future. The fog and confusion of spiritual practice that he had encountered before were all swept away. It was a blessing in disguise and allowed him to stand at a high point in his mental state.

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After thinking for a moment, I sorted out some memory fragments, and then entered the early stage of spiritual energy rising. It still takes a long time. First, advance to the golden elixir realm and have the power to protect yourself. Later, you will spend a lot of time adjusting this body to be more conducive to practice.

Open the closed stone door of the cave.

The bright sunshine shines through the gaps between the green branches and leaves, filling the room with vitality.

After clearing the passage and breathing in the soft and fresh breath of spring, Chen Qingqiao enjoyed the long-lost warmth.

When you look into the greenery, you see how beautiful this world is.



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