Unruly Xiaohuangxian: God asks for a hug

Chapter 131 Family? !
"It has been sleeping deeply, and I don't know when it will wake up." Cang Lan said aside.

It seems that this Feng Yuxue Ginseng is probably Ming Qing's one.

It's just that he didn't understand that it was just a relatively precious fairy medicine blindly, and the spiritual consciousness was born by chance and coincidence.

Ming Qing just felt distressed, but understood that it could be considered as saving a person's life, otherwise, there would be no Cang Lan now: "I'll take it away first."

Cang Lan wanted to stop her, thought for a while, but didn't open his mouth.Zuo is just someone else's property, and he can't interfere too much.

Mingqing held the flower pot and came directly to Mitu Shangshen. She remembered that Feng Yuxue Ginseng liked to follow Mitu Shangshen very much. She speculated that Mitu Shangshen might have a way to restore Feng Yuxue Ginseng.

Lost God floats above the surface of the sea, shadowy and graceful, his slender figure is reflected on the future sea, floating slightly with the rippling waves, shining brightly under the scorching sun.

He stared at the sea, calm and calm, as if he was detached from the mundane world, which was completely different from the usual evaluation of being indifferent to nature. This is the characteristic that a high god should have.

After a long time, Mitu Shangshen finally moved. He formed a complex and cumbersome imprint on his chest with both hands, and quickly chanted a strange mantra in his mouth. He opened and closed his mouth, but he didn't know what he was saying.

The knot seal was glowing with radiant gold, appearing in the palms of God Lost with clear bones, I saw his hands slightly force, pushing the seal out of his hands, and pushed it to the surface of the sea.

As soon as this seal touched the sea surface, it began to enlarge and fade, and began to spread from the feet of God Lost to the surroundings, expanding little by little, extending to the distance, until it covered the entire sea surface.

The Lost God waited patiently, he was waiting for a message from the place covered by his divine power.

However, as time passed, his face became more and more clouded.

His judgment was not wrong. From the moment he set foot on the surface of the East China Sea, he felt a change in the bottom of the sea, coupled with Meng Zhang's report.

After a detailed investigation, it was discovered that the evil spirit of the Rifting Valley passed through the bottom of the East China Sea and began to erode the human world silently.

The human world is the weakest of the six worlds, those things are really picky, after so many years, they have begun to learn to be smart, know how to adopt devious policies, and play tricks.

Mitu Shangshen rubbed his forehead with a headache, thinking in his heart that he still had to go to the Rift Valley to find out the reason.

However, the most urgent task is to stop the spread of evil spirits.

Lost God waved his hands again, and patterns overflowed from his hands one by one, combining them into complicated patterns, which were composed of simple patterns, and naturally it was more complicated than the patterns drawn directly.

He poured the pattern in his hand into the pattern on the sea surface, and the latter burst into brilliance immediately, came alive in an instant, began to rotate, and finally began to shrink gradually.

God Lost held the palm-sized pattern in his hand, and kneaded it into a ball. It could be vaguely seen that the golden ball was mixed with black air, and it was still scurrying around at this moment.

It was at this time that Ming Qing found someone. She walked around the bottom of the sea more than once, but she couldn't find any trace of the Lost God. Then the whole bottom of the sea suddenly turned dark, she couldn't see her fingers, she couldn't see anything, so she had to stop. in place.

Fortunately, this situation disappeared within a short while, and Ming Qing went to the sea to find the God of Lost Way.

Seeing the tall and straight back of Mitu Shangshen from a distance, Ming Qing called out: "Shen Zun."

Mitu Shangshen didn't respond immediately, he suppressed the fishy sweetness stuck in his throat, adjusted his breath, and then turned around, watching Ming Qing walking towards him.

The enchanting and elegant woman walked towards her, holding a transparent carved flower pot in her arms, made of crystal, filled with white soil, and a blood ginseng was planted in the soil.

Mitu Shangshen only needed one glance to know that Ming Qing had something to do with him.

"Little Huang'er." Mitu Shangshen called softly.

"Shenzun, look at little Cancan." Ming Qing looked at him with pitiful little eyes, and his small appearance was extraordinarily lovable.

Mitu Shangshen didn't know why, he looked at her small mouth opening and closing, talking to him in a rambling manner, for the first time, he didn't listen to what Ming Qing was saying, instead, his eyes stayed on her delicate and charming lips. On the lips, and then kissed uncontrollably.

Ming Qing heard a bang in her mind, as if something had exploded, her mind went blank, she didn't know how to react, her whole body was stiff, but her arms holding the flower pot began to tighten.

Mitu Shangshen fulfilled his wish with two pink lips in his mouth, but he did not make any further moves.

"lecher!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the sky, the thunder-like roar stunned people, and woke up the stunned Ming Qing.

An old man with a gray beard and red eyebrows rushed over like a firecracker, pulled God Mitu away, stood in front of Ming Qing, pointed at God God Mitu without any explanation, and cursed: "You are a disciple, Dare to take advantage of my precious daughter, I really think that I, Lao Feng, are dead."

It was just such a magical word, and it directly confused the Lost God. No one dared to point his nose and scold him. This old man can be regarded as No.1.

Ming Qing grabbed the old man's arm pointing at the lost God's nose, pressed it down desperately, and said, "Old man, why are you being rude to my God?"

"I'm rude, it's polite for this apprentice to take advantage of you." The old man turned around and retorted angrily, "She is touching you, but you are still facing him, you girl, you want to piss me off, don't you?"

Ming Qing blushed all of a sudden, recalling in his mind the feeling of God's thin lips touching his own, it was cold, sweet, and very comfortable.

"I...I..." Ming Qing blushed and remained silent.

Mitu Shangshen dodged, came behind Ming Qing, pulled her to his side, looked at the old man without anger and prestige: "Is the person here Feng Huang?"

Fenghuang was terrified by the eyes of the lost God, and almost couldn't bear it. However, when he saw the well-behaved daughter who looked like a little chicken in the man's arms, he straightened his waist instantly, his neck was stiff, and he was angry. Said: "It is the old man.

You, you, let go of my daughter quickly, I don't know if a man and a woman will accept or not. "

As Feng Huang said, he wanted to use his hands again, pulling away the hand on Ming Qing's waist.

Mitu Shangshen held Ming Qing in his arms, turned around, and avoided Fenghuang's hand.

"Are you Xiao Huang'er's father?" Mitu God asked again.The other party's words have the same meaning inside and out. It is related to Mingqing, so she should be cautious.

"I'm not, is it you?" Fenghuang said angrily.

Lost God subconsciously looked at Ming Qing, who wrinkled his whole face in disbelief.

Ming Qing was reborn in Nirvana, forgetting the past, so she didn't remember who her parents were.

(End of this chapter)