Chapter 468
Qin Lang's eldest son blushed with anger.

At the beginning, his parents praised him for his talent and asked him to stay in the study wholeheartedly and indulge in painting.

But now he dislikes him for only spending spirit stones and not earning any money.

How difficult is it to earn spirit stones? With his current cultivation base of Dzogchen in the late stage of Jindan, he can go to the forest to hunt and kill a few monsters at will and sell them.

"Shut up, Qin Lang!" Qin Lang's Yuanying Daoist was extremely annoyed. This man actually scolded their talented son because of a demon girl.

Where could Qin Lang be happy? He held Lu Xian'er in his arms and scolded: "What are you bringing them here for? Take them back!"

"Father, don't worry about that witch, go back with us." Qin Sisi, Qin Lang's youngest daughter, spoke again.

Qin Lang looked at his little daughter who had always been dear to him, his tone was a little lower, and he still said in embarrassment: "It's none of your business, you go back first."

But Qin Sisi still covered her chest, her eyes turned red instantly, and she cried, "Daddy, you yell at me."

"Father didn't."

But Qin Sisi shook her head and cried out, "Father, you yell at me, and you yell at me for someone who is not considered a concubine."

"Father didn't?" Qin Lang started to have a headache.

Qin Sisi went to her grandfather in the Crossing Tribulation Realm, and said with tears in her eyes, "Grandfather, Daddy doesn't love me anymore, he yelled at me."

"I, I don't." Qin Lang hugged the pale-faced Lu Xian'er in his arms, and his explanation also became pale and weak.

"Grandfather, Daddy loves that demon girl and doesn't love me anymore." Qin Sisi cried very sadly.

"No, dear daughter, you are what Daddy loves the most," Qin Lang explained with a bitter face.

"Since Daddy loves me, why didn't you go back with me?" Qin Sisi burst into tears, "Daddy just doesn't love me anymore."

"These two kinds of love are different." Qin Lang said with difficulty.

"Don't listen, don't listen." Qin Sisi was so sad that she couldn't help herself, "Daddy, you must choose one today, between me and that witch, otherwise I will never recognize you as Daddy again."

Lu Xian'er grabbed Qin Lang's hand and said weakly: "Qin Lang, you go back with them, I don't want to embarrass you. The left and right are dragged down by the appearance, a dispensable plaything, after death is a pile of dead bones .”

"No, I won't allow you to die, you won't die without my permission!" In the pouring rain, Qin Lang hugged Lu Xian'er tightly and growled, "Lu Xian'er, do you hear, you are not allowed to die without my permission!"

A thunderbolt struck down.

After the thunder, Qin Sisi burst into tears and said loudly: "Father, if you don't come with me, I really don't want you as a father!"

Another thunderbolt struck.

Qin Lang red-eyed, put her arms around Lu Xian'er, and said painfully to her children, "I am your father, and at the same time I am myself. Could it be that for you, my life should not be over? Me and your mother, we have always been together. I can't talk about feelings! I love you, and I love Lu Xian'er, father has never owed you anything, you have to be considerate of my father, and go back quickly!"

"Daddy, what are you talking about?" Qin Sisi collapsed and fell from mid-air into the mud.

Qin Lang moved, wanting to help his daughter, but he couldn't part with Lu Xian'er in his arms.

Seeing this, Qin Sisi collapsed even more.

It rains so much.

Daoist Boyi of Tian Yunzong stood in mid-air with his spiritual hood, looked at the non-stop rain in the sky, and said in his heart, why is it raining, not dog blood.

With Qiu Xuanjing's special approval, An Qingli, who had changed her appearance, took the flying unicorn to watch and listen to it from afar.

This scene is so lively.

The world of self-cultivation itself is also lively, and the book of rumors circulating in the market is full of blood.

It seems that Daoist Qin Lang of the Qin family has also been exposed to such scripts.

However, Daoist Qin Lang is of light red luck, so he shouldn't have been taken away by Lu Xian'er, or maybe he hasn't taken away too much luck by Lu Xian'er.

Qiu Xuanjing has already sent a message to Hua Yanzong, asking them to take Lu Xian'er away within half an hour, otherwise don't blame Tian Yunzong for being rude.

If there is a greeting that should be greeted, the two sects have not offended each other for the time being. If they rashly attack Lu Xian'er, it will appear that Tian Yunzong is arrogant and violent.

But Hua Yanzong was unwilling to take Lu Xian'er away.

For Lu Xian'er's injury, if he didn't give him the ninth-grade elixir, he would be waiting to die slowly if he brought it back to Hua Yanzong.

It was still raining heavily.

Lu Xian'er's whole body trembled violently, and she groaned in a daze. It was really pitiful for the beauty to suffer like this.

Qin Lang rested his hands on Lu Xian'er's back, and silently injected spiritual power into her.

Qin Sisi got up from the mud, cried bitterly and ran over, dragging and dragging her father, trying to snatch her father back to her side.

"Old Ancestor, this is your good nephew." Qin Lang's Nascent Soul Daoist, expressionless, looked at the Qin family crossing the tribulation realm.

The Qin family stood in the middle of the Tribulation Realm, without any rain on their bodies, just quietly watching the farce on the ground, and said: "Let them go, wait."

Qin Lang's Daoist Yuanying didn't dare to disobey, endured the anger in his heart, and continued to watch the farce on the ground.

Little Pegasus said in the spirit animal bag, that girl of the Qin family has good luck, with purple in red.

The rain was so heavy, and so was the sadness, Qin Sisi dragged and dragged, but she couldn't do anything with her Huashen father, so she could only give up, lowered her head in the heavy rain, and said in a daze: "I know, even if Daddy and I If I go back, my heart won’t go back with me. Daddy doesn’t love me anymore, really doesn’t love me anymore.”

"Daughter, isn't father?" Qin Lang had already set up a barrier to protect the dying Lu Xian'er, blocking Qin Sisi outside.

Another shock.

Little Pegasus tutted, this should be Lu Xian'er's home game, so is the daughter of the Qin family stealing the show?

Xiao Huzi said, Lu Xian'er is so weak and doesn't have that physical strength, how can she steal the show.

Xiao Lingxi asked, would Lu Xian'er just die like this?

Little Pegasus shook his head, the fourth stage purple is still there, it is not so easy to die.

It rained non-stop.

"Daddy doesn't love me anymore, Daddy doesn't love me anymore, Daddy doesn't love me anymore"

Qin Sisi was like a ghost, muttering to herself in the pouring rain.

I still remember that her father stayed with her all night, watching stories like Du Jie fell in love with a mortal, but now, her father is holding another woman in his arms.

"Yeah, your father doesn't love you that much anymore." Qin Sisi's sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly transmitted through the Qin family crossing the tribulation realm.

Qin Sisi's whole body trembled, and a real sadness surged all over her body immediately.

That sadness made An Qingli feel chills all over her body even though she was far away.

That is the sadness that can be seen at a casual glance.

In the cold rain, Qin Sisi held a pen and began to walk in the rain without stopping.

One after another of spiritual power draws a series of sad words in the rain.

(End of this chapter)

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