"The mistress...she should be a very great woman..."

 Zidian looked up at the sky, completely burying the secrets in her heart deep down, never to see the light of day again.

   Xu Lingqing clenched her pink fists tightly. After knowing her for so long, she could not figure out what her mother wanted to do, nor did she know what the mist hidden in her heart was.

 Suddenly, Xu Lingqing flew a thousand meters above the Yinxu sky, and she looked around at the scene of the Yinxu world.

  Evening time.

 The huge Yinxu Realm seems to be a pure land as dark as ink, full of silent mountains, forests and wastelands, and there is no place suitable for living.

 It is hard to imagine the hardships and pains that the people living here have experienced.

Directly below her, the Yinxu old ghost, the dragon ice lizard, and the green iron lion stared at Xu Lingqing with eager eyes.

   "Master, I know how to leave the Yinxu Realm."

  Zidian's cute little eyes glared at the old ghost of Yinxu fiercely, and they shot down like lightning.

  The Yinxu old ghost was startled, and couldn't help but take half a step back, hiding in a dark place that was difficult to detect.

  Xu Lingqing ignored the Yinxu old ghost and looked at the sky again.

 Hushly, the outline of a handsome man named Sumeru appeared in front of her.

  "Zidian, do you know the way to Changjin Realm?"

After Zidian thought for a while, a map of the world came to mind like a tide, and every route was vividly visible.

 Mom...

 Is this the road you have walked?

 Zidian and Xu Lingqing also miss their mothers, but the memory of the former reflects the path his mother took in the past.

  Xu Lingqing did not have too much suspicion about Zidian's changes, and took out the purple gold cymbal from the space ring with an indifferent expression.

  "Let's go! Let's go to the Changjin Realm!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, the old ghost of Yinxu gave a sinister smile. Although he himself was bound to the Yinxu Realm, others could leave here.

He placed his hands on the foreheads of the dragon ice lizard and the green iron lion, and a soul imprint without warning fell on the minds of the two of them.


  After several hours of hard work, Chen Anping has built a small hill nearby.

 The seemingly small hill exudes a light purple-red divine light, and at the same time there is an irresistible sense of oppression flowing out.

 Hunting Qilin once again used the fortune-telling power of Qilin to divine the situation on the hill, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

 "Dragon blood! Pure dragon blood!"

 Chen Anping sneered, "Haha, you may have made a mistake in divination!"

 "This is impossible! Our Fire Qilin clan is best at divination. Destiny, there is no wrong judgment! "

 "Then I'm afraid I'll disappoint you this time!"

 Chen Anping waved his hand, tied the dragon blood jade with a string, hung it under the clothes around his waist and hid it.

 Suddenly, Long Yuan's heart and the dragon blood jade produced an extremely subtle reaction, tempering the blood in Chen Anping's body.

  He could clearly feel that his strength was rising at an inexplicable speed.

 A plug-in?

 If this is the case, wouldn’t it mean that I can get promoted after just a few sleeps?

Chen Anping raised his mouth proudly, and Huo Qilin did the divination again in confusion.

  No matter how he divined this hillock, he invariably concluded that there must be dragon blood hidden here.

 Why is this happening?

  Huo Qilin was puzzled. He clearly watched the entire process of Chen Anping building this hill.

 Gather sand to form a mountain, take mist from water, use water to solidify the mountain, and then hide fire in the mountain.

  It is impossible to hide dragon blood in every process!

  Huo Qilin collapsed on the spot, looking with admiration at this man who looked to be in his early twenties.

 At this moment, Chen Anping walked up to Huo Qilin and patted his body gently with his palm.

 "Hey! Lend me your realm of ink and fire for fun?"

 "What do you want with the realm of ink and fire? That thing is not for fun, it will kill someone if you are not careful..."

 "Don't worry! I will be fine!"

 Under Chen Anping's strong order, Huo Qilin had to open the realm of ink and fire.

  In the past, the Mohuo Realm relied on the secret book of the Giant Min Canyon to survive in the world, but now it lives in the body of the Fire Qilin.

  "Master... will you go in?"

  Chen Anping looked at the entrance to the realm of ink and fire, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed and closed his eyes, forcing the fear in his heart to rush into the realm of ink and fire.

Compared to the realm of ink and fire filled with flames that I saw in the game screen, now when I am in the realm of ink and fire, the burning feeling is even clearer.

  In less than a few breaths after coming in, Chen Anping was already covered in sweat.

 If it weren’t for the special suit of armor that blocked most of the heat, I would have been cooked if I stayed here for half an hour.

  "Hiss... this flame is so overbearing!"

  Chen Anping took a breath of hot air, Long Yuan's heart in his body was beating hard, and the residual flame was even more afraid of the flame environment here, and actually hid it.

 Hands of hands to wipe away the sweat on his forehead, Chen Anping walked towards the depths of the realm of ink and fire.

Every step he takes, he recalls in his mind the places Xu Lingqing walked in the past.

  Chen Anping's footprints were imprinted on the place where Xu Lingqing walked without any deviation, and the two souls seemed to merge into one across the vast world at this moment.

  "Baby Ling Qing..."

  Chen Anping's body trembled and he sniffed the fragrance that had not dissipated in the air.

  We walked all the way to the central area of ​​the Realm of Ink and Fire, where Xu Lingqing stayed for a long time.

 The same is true for Chen Anping. He stopped here and recalled her baby Ling Qing.

  I miss you so much...

In an instant, a drop of crystal clear water fell from the corner of his eye. It was not clear whether it was tears or sweat left by the heat, and it flowed from the corner of Chen Anping's mouth into his chest.


  An impulse to devour the flames here burst out from the bottom of his heart, but at the same time, Chen Anping felt a warning of destruction coming from the remaining flames.

 As long as the ink-colored flames here are swallowed up, his body will definitely explode.

  「No!」

  "I can't be impulsive!"

 Chen Anping held his hot palms in his hands, and the veins on his arms protruded from his skin.

 The blood boiling in his stomach spewed out from the corners of his mouth unconsciously and scattered all over the floor.

 The moment the blood fell on the realm of ink and fire, Chen Anping fainted.

 At the same time, all the flames in the huge ink fire realm seemed to kneel in front of him, performing a kind of worship ceremony towards him.

  thousands of fire worship!