The Seven Blood Eyes in the early morning is the purest and most peaceful moment of the day.

When the first ray of sunshine quietly rose from the eastern horizon, the golden light gradually filled the earth, and finally reflected the figure of the girl walking from the horizon.

Wearing a long white dress, it brings out the beauty.

The morning sun was behind, shining on her white skin, which was as delicate as porcelain, revealing a fresh and refined temperament.

His figure is slender and elegant, like a graceful willow tree, light and graceful.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are rosy, and the smile is like the surrounding sunshine, warm and bright.

The soft hair fluttered gently as it approached, as if with a mysterious rhythm, which was intoxicating.

Her eyes, in particular, are like two crystal clear gems, filled with joy and bright light. Together with her eyelashes that tremble slightly like butterfly wings, they convey a sense of playfulness and cuteness.

Ling'er came to the Seventh Peak with her longing for Xu Qing.

She threw herself into Xu Qing's arms, and the moment she felt Xu Qing's breath, she couldn't stop crying.

"Brother Xu Qing..."

The endless thoughts, worries, and inexplicable hesitation in my heart are all explained in these four words.

All the past events fell into Xu Qing's mind with these four words.

Xu Qing gently raised her hand and stroked Ling'er's hair in her arms.

"Why are you crying?"

Xu Qing spoke softly.

"I don't know either... I just feel like I'm going to lose my brother Xu Qing."

Ling'er raised her head and looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing was silent, then smiled after a while.

"No."

"real?"

"real."

Xu Qing nodded.

Ling'er burst into tears and laughed.

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at Grandpa Ninth who had never fallen in the sky.

Grandpa Jiu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in mid-air.

Xu Qing thought for a while and did not immediately go to the forbidden area to check his wings. Instead, he sat outside the cave and told Ling'er what happened after he left the Moon Sacrifice Territory as a story.

Listening to the ups and downs and twists and turns during this period, Ling'er gradually became fascinated, and her emotions fluctuated with Xu Qing's narration.

When she hears that Xu Qing is in danger, she will become nervous.

She will be happy when she hears about the harvest.

Slowly, she forgot her worries and immersed herself in Xu Qing's world.

As Xu Qing's story was narrated, the inexplicable hesitation in Ling'er's heart disappeared, and every smile and every movement she gradually showed was full of love for life and longing for the future.

This is the unique charm of girls, it is the vitality and passion of youth, and it is also the innocence and dream of girls.

On her body, it seems that you can see spring flowers, summer sunshine, autumn leaves and winter snowflakes.

Sometimes when she heard Xu Qing talking about Erniu, her laughter was like a clear spring in a mountain stream, crisp and sweet.

Time passes.

In Xu Qing's gentle voice, the sky slowly took on a faint blue color, and a few white clouds floated leisurely in the sky. Like Grandpa Nine, he quietly watched everything on the seventh peak.

This scene, illuminated by the rising sun, looks like an ink painting, elegant and fresh.

Until, Ling'er took a deep breath, lowered her eyelashes, and fell asleep.

Xu Qing's hand gently caressed Ling'er's head, making him fall asleep. His face looked a little solemn, and he raised his head and bowed to Cangqiong Ninth Grandpa.

Then he spoke in a low voice.

"Grandpa Ninth, is it on Ling'er?"

Under the sky, Lao Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

"The cursed bloodline finally started to backfire at the moment of her Nascent Soul's perfection a month ago."

"The imperial energy you left before is no longer enough."

Lao Jiu spoke slowly.

Xu Qing's eyes fell on the sleeping Ling'er. The moment he saw Ling'er, he felt the unstable fluctuations in his body's cultivation.

"So, I brought Ling'er here to find you, and I plan to go with you to the place where the ancient Ling Emperor is, and bring back all his imperial energy."

"But there is no need to rush this matter. Ling'er's condition is generally good."

Lao Jiu's face was expressionless and his voice was calm.

Xu Qing nodded and went to the place where the Ancient Spirit Emperor was. He needed to go to the Wood Spirit Tribe in Fenghai County.

Although he had the token before, after he was resurrected in Nanhuang Continent, the token had lost its effectiveness. Xu Qing was chased by Fu Xie and tried to activate it, but failed.

"Okay, senior, wait for me for a moment."

As he spoke, Xu Qing raised his hand and exuded a gentle force to help Ling'er suppress the unstable cultivation in his body. He stepped into the air and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared, he was already in the forbidden area where his wings were built.

A large open area was cleared in the forbidden area. The moment Xu Qing's figure was revealed, he saw hundreds of thousands of monks here, doing final inspections under the command of Zhang San.

As for Huang Yan and Er Niu, they were far apart and both were meditating.

What was inspected by Zhang San and the hundreds of thousands of Seven Blood Eyed Weapon Refining Cultivators was a nine-story pagoda as tall as the clouds.

This tower stands there, its light flows, emitting vast power, and it also contains an ancient atmosphere.

It's extraordinary at first glance.

It is surrounded by Xu Qing's holy vines, which reflect the tower and shine like stars.

If you look carefully, you can see that this nine-story pagoda is not actually complete, but formed by grafting.

The bottom floor is the original ruined tower.

The eight layers above it seem to be for blessing and coordination, so they were added later.

Noticing Xu Qing's appearance, Zhang San stood on the high tower and grinned at Xu Qing.

"Xu Qing, how are you? Are you satisfied or not?"

"Your broken tower was too difficult to refine. Fortunately, Lord Huang Yan's fire was amazing, so we managed to refine it. Coupled with the captain's whimsical idea, we finally added eight more layers to incorporate the broken tower.

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"In this way, you can control it indirectly!"

"This big wing can not only sail in the forbidden sea, but its greater use... is in the starry sky!"

"This is a big wing that can fly across the starry sky!"

"It contains not only divine biological materials, but also some divine flesh and blood put in by the captain and Lord Huang Yan. It is astonishingly majestic and can be retracted and retracted freely."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Especially because based on your habit of always being damaged in the past, I chose to give up the branding magical power and put all the emphasis on the strength. This big wing... you use

It’s okay to hit people.”

"In terms of speed and strength, this big wing is beyond anything before!"

Zhang San spoke loudly, feeling extremely excited.

In the past month, as the main planner of the construction plan, he has worked hard and put his talents and imagination into extraordinary use.

Now he considers this work to be the pinnacle work of his life.

"Next, you need to wake up your divine vine!"

"This divine vine is the weapon spirit of this big wing. During the process of refining this big wing, it has been deeply integrated and is now sleeping."

"Using it as a weapon spirit, you can perfectly control this pagoda!"

"In addition, the protective bubbles have also been retained."

After Zhang San finished speaking, he jumped down and walked to Xu Qing's side. The excitement on his face, the exhaustion that could not be concealed, and the bloodshot eyes made Xu Qing's heart waver.

He took a deep breath, bowed to Zhang Sanyi, and then bowed deeply to the hundreds of thousands of monks around him.

Then, he raised his hand and moved towards the pagoda.

As the divine thoughts spread out, the holy vines surrounding the pagoda suddenly moved, and then, as if coming to life, they woke up from their deep sleep and wandered around the pagoda.

When the stars were shining brightly, Xu Qing's holy vine swung violently and rolled up the pagoda straight towards Xu Qing.

As it approached, it and the pagoda shrank rapidly, and when they finally fell into Xu Qing's hands, they were only less than an inch.
To be continued...