After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 509 Dream

Yin Mingyu didn't move, but said: "Old Ancestor, piercing the void, can you really send her back safely?"

Meihuanghuang flapped her wings irritably.

"What? Doubt about Ben Huang's strength?"

"Stinky boy, I think you want to go to heaven?"

After getting along with each other these days, Yin Mingyu has figured out the true temperament of the ancestor of Ice Phoenix.

So at this moment, I was not really bluffed.

"Old Ancestor, if Qiao Qiao has gone back, will there be a chance to come back in the future?"

Meihuanghuang's small, mung bean-sized eyes rolled around.

He thought: With me here, how could the little girl never come back, but piercing the void is not a joke, I guess I will have to rest for 80 to [-] years.

Of course, it didn't intend to tell Yin Mingyu these things.

After all, guarding Huangquan is its mission.

It is not a carefree bird with no mission, no mission, and no faith.

"This. Of course there is. When the little girl's cultivation level rises, no matter whether she ascends to the fairyland or the sea, she will always have a chance to come again."

"Stinky boy, instead of thinking about these things, it's better to improve your own cultivation. Tsk tsk, with your current strength, once the barriers of the five major domains are completely broken, hehe. If you don't want the ghost domain to be the last, you can continue to read .”

Yin Mingyu's heart tightened suddenly, his fingertips clenched tightly, and his phalanges turned white.

"Yes, Patriarch, Ming Yu remembered."

Meihuanghuang didn't admit it, she was scaremongering.

But strong strength is always more beneficial.

If that day really comes, Huangquan will not be able to win the top spot, and its old man will not have a bad face.

"Okay, you go out."

Meihuanghuang chased them away unceremoniously.

Yin Mingyu could only retreat reluctantly.

Mo Gan Moxie knew that his master was in a bad mood.

Obedient and clever, quietly follow half a meter away, eyes watching nose, nose watching heart.

They all understand the truth, the young master's heart is naturally like a bright mirror.

It's just that the young master is reluctant to part with Miss Qiao.

At this time, they didn't know that it was Qiao Xiaoxiao's fainting that made Yin Mingyu make up his mind to speed up something.

Now, the only problem is that if you want to start the method of burning blood and attracting souls, you need at least half of the blood of three direct descendants of the Yin family.

Should he or not, tell his father.
Wu Yue quietly climbed up the hill.

A ghost guard appeared beside Mo Gan, whispered a few words, and then retreated respectfully.

Mo Gan rubbed his eyebrows.

"Young master, your majesty, madam, and miss' bats have arrived."

As soon as the words fell, there were several sharp cries of ghost king bats from the distant mountain stream.

Yin Mingyu stood up with no expression, walked a few steps, and then stopped suddenly.

"Are there any news from Qiu Li?"

Mo Gan's eyelashes flickered slightly.

"Not yet."

Yin Mingyu stared in the direction of Qiao Xiaoxiao's resting yard for a long while before continuing to the mountain gate.

Qiao Xiaoxiao had a dream.

In the dream, she returned to the year when she was five years old.

'Master Xiaofeng, would you like to wear little pink today? '

Cardamom's eyebrows were curved, and she was muttering about what to wear, what to eat, and what to play today, while helping the delicate little girl who looked like a porcelain doll on the couch to put on a small skirt.

Qiao Xiaoxiao stood quietly not far from the two of them like a transparent wandering soul.

After a while, Cardamom washed and dressed herself, and carried herself out of the yard.

In the spirit garden, purple vines, grape trellises, swings, rocking chairs
Everything she was familiar with was there.

She was placed on the rocking chair by Cardamom.

(End of this chapter)