After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

Jiang Xin's cry really frightened the others.

Qi Lanqing hurried over to check the situation and found that her daughter's little hand was indeed swollen. She felt very distressed: "If you don't cry, my mother will scream and fly away in pain."

Jiang Xin cried louder in her arms.

[The pain didn’t fly away at all, wuwuwu...]

Qi Lanqing hugged her and finally found some trauma medicine that she used during her Qi refining period from the nooks and crannies of Xumijie's horns. He gently applied the medicine to Jiang Xin.

There were no other wounds on the child's body, but the hand became red and swollen as if it had hit a hard object.

Qi Lanqing's medicine was very effective, and the swelling in Jiang Xin's chubby hands quickly subsided.

The pain dissipated and the little guy sobbed and stopped crying.

Jiang Yichen looked at his daughter with complicated emotions, not knowing what to say.

You could say this child is amazing. She slapped her hand first and swollen her hand, and she cried uncontrollably.

Call this child useless, but she dispersed the remaining thoughts of a Mahayana monk with just one slap.

"Okay, stop crying, let's go home." Qi Lanqing kissed Jiang Xin and took out the milk bottle to comfort her.

The little guy sniffed and drank most of the bottle of milk before he calmed down. He nodded obediently and said, "Go home."

She sat on Xiugou's back and flew forward with everyone.

The lifeless and oppressive dream seemed to have been forcibly torn open by someone, and the surrounding scenery gradually faded and became blurry, like the confused consciousness about to wake up.

They followed Jiang Xin walking in the chaos. As the world around them became increasingly blurry, they saw the blue sky in front of them, as if the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared.

Everyone speeded up unconsciously and rushed out in one go.

As Jiang Yichen, who was walking at the back, stepped into the real world, the chaotic dream entrance behind them suddenly disappeared, as if a giant beast that was more hidden than in the dark suddenly closed its mouth.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds around him, Chu Linfeng breathed a long sigh of relief: "Finally out!"

Qi Lanqing looked around and found that Jiang Xin not only brought them out of the dream, but also the exit of the dream was outside the Wanshan Abyss, which was so considerate.

Feeling their return, Zhuyue Taoist Master in Wanshan Abyss flashed and quickly appeared beside them.

"Master!" Jiang Xinchao happily ran over and was picked up by Taoist Zhuyue. He then rubbed the rabbit fur on Taoist Zhuyue's collar comfortably.

【Rabbit is so soft. 】

[Xinxin likes to eat rabbits the most! 】

Taoist Master Zhuyue felt a chill on the back of his neck and silently returned his filial granddaughter to her parents.

Jiang Xin looked confused. She fluttered her little hands and wanted to hug her master: "Master, hug me."

The little guy is well-behaved and sensible, full of admiration.

Zhuyue Taoist received a cute critical blow and held Jiang Xin in his arms again.

Isn't it just a spicy rabbit head?
His head is stubborn and his heart cannot bite.

Taoist Zhuyue thought over and over again, then he bravely held Jiang Xin in his arms again.

The child is still young, and as an elder, he cannot make the child sad.

Jiang Xin happily continued to rub the hair on her master's neck.

[Rabbit fur is so soft. I’ll pluck some of it quietly. I don’t think Master knows about it, right? 】

The hair on Zhuyue Dao Zun's body stood on end.

He squeezed Jiang Xin's hands without leaving any trace, to prevent the little guy from doing evil tricks, and forced his attention to the business: "Yichen, where did you just go?"

Jiang Yichen pretended not to hear Jiang Xin's thoughts, became serious, and told Taoist Zhuyue in detail about his experience in this industry.

……

Demon world.

In the large dome-shaped meeting court made of tall snow-white boulders, several demons with advanced cultivation levels were sitting around. From the appearance, these demons are old and young, but their lowest cultivation level is in the integration stage, which shows that they are really quite old.

But no matter how old these people were, they all looked at a young man with respect and fear.

The man has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome appearance, and his skin color is an abnormal and sickly white, as if he has not been exposed to the sun for many years.

Because of his fair skin, the small slap mark on his face was even more conspicuous.

After all the demon cultivators present were shocked, they quickly looked away, pretending that they did not see the slap that suddenly appeared on His Majesty the Demon Lord's face.

They have not lived enough and do not want to be silenced by His Majesty on the spot.

Only His Majesty the Demon Lord himself could not recover for a long time, his emerald green vertical pupils widening in disbelief.

After a long time, he chuckled softly.

The consul sitting next to him glanced at him cautiously, suspecting that he was mad.

Seeing that he was really smiling, and smiling very sincerely, the tribulation-era consul always felt that he should say at this time, "I haven't seen His Majesty smile so happily for a long time."

Fortunately, he resisted the thought.

Demon Lord Jiangxiao has been sealed for many years, but he broke through the seal not long ago and walked out of the realm of spirits and demons.

None of the demons dared to mention this matter in front of the Demon Lord, and neither did the archons.

In the silence, Jiang Xiao spoke in a low voice: "Mingchen is still alive."

He sensed the aura of Mingchen Immortal Lord from the dream left in the Tiancheng Spirit Realm.

Although he couldn't see exactly what was going on over there, he would never mistake this aura.

And he can be sure that this breath is not the psychological shadow formed in his dream, but a brand new breath full of vitality!

He spoke with a smile, and those who didn't know it thought he was mentioning a close friend.

Only the demons present knew that he was happy to kill the opponent with his own hands.

But they were also surprised: "Why is she still alive? Wasn't the seal of the realm of spirits and demons made by her own martyrdom?"

The answer is unknown.

But since Mingchen Immortal Lord is still alive, it means that she did not sacrifice herself to incarnate the seal back then.

This means that the seal of the realm of spirits and demons is not unbreakable.

The demons suddenly became more motivated: "Can we organize a new round of offensive against Tiancheng Spirit World now?"

Youmo said cautiously: "Mingchen has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. He must have been seriously injured and was recuperating in secret. He may have recovered now. If we want to win, we must make more plans."

There are also demons who are fearless: "What's there to plan? They have Mingchen, and we have His Majesty, who is afraid of whom?"

These demons were noisy and noisy, but the consul, who looked as young as a boy, asked Jiang Xiao in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Jiang Xiao glanced at the arguing demons present, and the smile on his lips turned into a sarcasm: "Prepare to break through the seal, I have to go find Mingchen in person."

His words were not loud, but all the demons heard them, and the group of demons who supported the immediate war cheered immediately.

Jiang Xiao stood up and left, and the young consul quickly chased after him.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he set up a barrier to isolate outside observers and asked worriedly: "Your condition has not recovered yet. What if now..."

Jiang Xiao interrupted him: "Mingchen's condition should not be good either."

The consul was surprised: "How could she be bad?"

Jiangxiao didn't know the reason, but if Mingchen was still in his prime, the dream he left behind in the Tiancheng spiritual world would have been broken up by her punch.

But now he can feel that the dream still exists.

Moreover, if Mingchen was in his prime, this slap on his face - oh no, counting the slap that unlocked his seal, there were two slaps in total, would have severely damaged his soul and caused mental turmoil. . (End of chapter)