Old Ancestor, she's back again

Chapter 200 Demon Race Mark!

"Xiaoer, do you remember?" Feng Changan asked Luo Xiaoer immediately when he saw that Luo Xiaoer was not moving.

"No."

It was the mark of the Demon Race, which he had seen in the Wangbei.

"I'm going to tell my father right now. I have a hunch that this imprint must have something to do with it." Mo Lishuangxue hurried away.

If the ancestor was awake at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. It's a pity that she is sleeping now?
"This has nothing to do with us, does it?"

Soon Feng Chang'an's attention was shifted to the sea-foamed corpse.

"I can't see the original appearance at all!" Feng Changan said while covering the white cloth.

"Second brother, do you think it's possible? This person is not the soul of the hundred refiners."

"possible."

Because Luo Xiaoer's answer was too straightforward, Feng Chang'an looked at him strangely: "Little brother, do you know something?"

"do not know."

Also!

Feng Chang'an was discouraged and said: "It's hard to start forging. Senior Bailian died again. Can we still complete the flying magic weapon?"

Luo Xiaoer: "If you can't finish it, Shuangxue will have to recruit a son-in-law."

After Feng Chang'an heard it, he felt as if he had been beaten to death.

"No, absolutely can't let that happen. You have to find a better blacksmith."

Luo Xiaoer didn't even look at the corpse of "Hundred Refining Artifact Soul", and went back with the child in his arms.

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

"Go back, Chenchen is tired."

Feng Chang'an: "Okay, okay, your sister is more important, let's do it!"

Why did the Hundred Refining Soul cheat death?Is he so afraid of being known by others as pretending to be crazy?

And that piece of material that I don't know what it's used for, and I don't know what the elders will do with it?

Luo Xiaoer wants to guard the child and never leave her.

After Feng Chang'an walked around, seeing no one was paying attention to him, he simply went back to the house to practice.

Mo Li Shuangxue came back in the evening with a very strange expression.

Feng Chang'an got impatient for a long time, and when he saw Mo Li Shuangxue approaching, he hurried over.

"Shuangxue, what did your father say?"

Li Shuangxue: "My father had someone bury the two bodies together!"

"Buried? Have you found the murderer?"

Mo Lishuangxue shook her head.

"Why?" Feng Chang'an asked strangely for not knowing why.

"I do not know either."

This is where she wondered.

"Shuangxue, where are the other elders? Did they say anything?"

Li Shuangxue: "It's rare for them to agree this time, and they agreed with my father's decision."

"No way?"

"What's the noise?"

After a good night's sleep, the ancestor stretched his waist and appeared in front of them full of energy.

"Chenchen, you're awake."

"That's right, if you go to sleep again, I won't have to sleep at night!"

"Chenchen, what are you doing?"

The child walked outside while talking, without stopping.

"Of course it's to see you blacksmithing? Are you all lazy?" The child's expression became gloomy.

"Chenchen, eat something before going!"

Luo Xiaoer was carrying the tray and appeared in time.

Mo Lishuangxue and Feng Chang'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the eyes of the children just now, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Lost people!

"Brother, you are so slow!"

Luo Xiaoer hastened to match.

"We always have dinner!"

"Okay, I'll go see it when I'm full."

Feng Chang'an and Mo Lishuangxue didn't know why, but were very grateful to Luo Xiaoer for the opportunity, and hurried to forge it.

"What's the situation? Why is it gone again?"

"Shuangxue, when we left, was the flame three or four meters high?"

Feng Changan looked at the empty furnace in disbelief, his heart seemed to be screaming!

(End of this chapter)