Chapter 1375: 1375
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This is the best compromise.
No one has any objection. Time is short, and that's the only way.
At present, the four people are working separately.
Huan Qingyan no longer talks and runs forward with all her strength.
I'm afraid that a little later, Xiaobao will be in danger, and it will be too late to regret.
Even Mo Ya doesn't say a word, just follow behind.
However, this piece of dark magic land, vast and endless.
Xiaobao's consciousness is weak, and the process of searching is not very smooth. After running for many miles, he still hasn't found any trace of Xiaobao.
Huan Qing Yan's heart, bit by bit, sink down.
Along the way, there were not ten thousand or thousands of puppets, and their accomplishments were getting higher and higher.
"What's Xiaobao doing now?" Huan Qingyan asked in a deep voice.
"Master Xuanling."
Huan Qingyan stopped suddenly and said angrily, "xuanlingshi? My son is xuanlingshi. There are high-level puppets everywhere. There are no less than ten King level puppets. How can you make my son survive? "
Jimo Ya is silent.
He was equally anxious.
"It's my failure to take care of Xiaobao. It's my fault. Xiaoyan... "
"Don't call me by name! You don't deserve it! Jimo ya, you can't even protect your own son. What's your use? Who are you going to show me by pretending to be pathetic? Aren't you special? You cow Huan Qingyan can't control his emotions.
She didn't want to quarrel with him, and there was nothing to quarrel with. There was no relationship between her and him.
Now, at best, they are strangers who used to be familiar with.
It's just the father of her child.
In modern times, they are divorced, that is, she has nothing to do with her ex-husband.
However, Xiaobao does not know whether he is alive or dead. She hears that Xiaobao's cultivation is too low and worries about him, which leads to the outbreak of emotion.
Let him stare at her.
Thousands of words into three words, "I'm sorry."
He wanted to say these three words to her for a long time. I'm sorry
There is no chance.
"Sorry, Xiao Yan." He repeated it softly.
Although the number of words is short, it is full of complex emotions that make people heartache.
He means that it's not just Xiaobao's disappearance. He's making up for his past and future. He's sorry for being late
Jimo Ya gaze, like a deep pool, the stars in the eyes are dim and pale, only the reflection of the unreal Qing Yan.
As a silent deep.
This situation, this scene let the phantom Qing Yan Zheng Chong, in this moment, she felt inexplicable heartache.
It's like for Jimo career, and it's like for her own sake.
She sensed that Jimo career is full of pain, depression and regret
But the scar on her back, her shame, her pain, her blood oath She won't forgive him.
Never, ever!
Huan Qingyan recovered from a short period of apprehension, "if I can't find my son, I will kill you myself, Jimo ya, you are waiting to die!"
"Yes, I will." Jimo Ya turned around and they no longer looked at each other and talked.
They went on for a second.
After killing a large number of magic puppets, Jimo Ya suddenly looks moved.
"Let's go. Xiao Bao is right ahead."
He has divine sense in Xiaobao, and now he can feel it.
Huan Qingyan also found that Xiaobao's consciousness seemed to be closer, and his spirit was greatly improved, "Xiaobao!"
In front of them was a large group of puppets, like something in the middle. They all looked scared and didn't want to leave.
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This is the best compromise.
No one has any objection. Time is short, and that's the only way.
At present, the four people are working separately.
Huan Qingyan no longer talks and runs forward with all her strength.
I'm afraid that a little later, Xiaobao will be in danger, and it will be too late to regret.
Even Mo Ya doesn't say a word, just follow behind.
However, this piece of dark magic land, vast and endless.
Xiaobao's consciousness is weak, and the process of searching is not very smooth. After running for many miles, he still hasn't found any trace of Xiaobao.
Huan Qing Yan's heart, bit by bit, sink down.
Along the way, there were not ten thousand or thousands of puppets, and their accomplishments were getting higher and higher.
"What's Xiaobao doing now?" Huan Qingyan asked in a deep voice.
"Master Xuanling."
Huan Qingyan stopped suddenly and said angrily, "xuanlingshi? My son is xuanlingshi. There are high-level puppets everywhere. There are no less than ten King level puppets. How can you make my son survive? "
Jimo Ya is silent.
He was equally anxious.
"It's my failure to take care of Xiaobao. It's my fault. Xiaoyan... "
"Don't call me by name! You don't deserve it! Jimo ya, you can't even protect your own son. What's your use? Who are you going to show me by pretending to be pathetic? Aren't you special? You cow Huan Qingyan can't control his emotions.
She didn't want to quarrel with him, and there was nothing to quarrel with. There was no relationship between her and him.
Now, at best, they are strangers who used to be familiar with.
It's just the father of her child.
In modern times, they are divorced, that is, she has nothing to do with her ex-husband.
However, Xiaobao does not know whether he is alive or dead. She hears that Xiaobao's cultivation is too low and worries about him, which leads to the outbreak of emotion.
Let him stare at her.
Thousands of words into three words, "I'm sorry."
He wanted to say these three words to her for a long time. I'm sorry
There is no chance.
"Sorry, Xiao Yan." He repeated it softly.
Although the number of words is short, it is full of complex emotions that make people heartache.
He means that it's not just Xiaobao's disappearance. He's making up for his past and future. He's sorry for being late
Jimo Ya gaze, like a deep pool, the stars in the eyes are dim and pale, only the reflection of the unreal Qing Yan.
As a silent deep.
This situation, this scene let the phantom Qing Yan Zheng Chong, in this moment, she felt inexplicable heartache.
It's like for Jimo career, and it's like for her own sake.
She sensed that Jimo career is full of pain, depression and regret
But the scar on her back, her shame, her pain, her blood oath She won't forgive him.
Never, ever!
Huan Qingyan recovered from a short period of apprehension, "if I can't find my son, I will kill you myself, Jimo ya, you are waiting to die!"
"Yes, I will." Jimo Ya turned around and they no longer looked at each other and talked.
They went on for a second.
After killing a large number of magic puppets, Jimo Ya suddenly looks moved.
"Let's go. Xiao Bao is right ahead."
He has divine sense in Xiaobao, and now he can feel it.
Huan Qingyan also found that Xiaobao's consciousness seemed to be closer, and his spirit was greatly improved, "Xiaobao!"
In front of them was a large group of puppets, like something in the middle. They all looked scared and didn't want to leave.
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This is the best compromise. No one has any objection. Time is short, and that's the only way. At present, the four people are working separately. Huan Qingyan no longer talks and runs forward with all her strength. I'm afraid that a little later, Xiaobao will be in danger, and it will be too late to regret. Even Mo Ya doesn't say a word, just follow behind. However, this piece of dark magic land, vast and endless. Xiaobao's consciousness is weak, and the process of searching is not very smooth. After running for many miles, he still hasn't found any trace of Xiaobao. Huan Qing Yan's heart, bit by bit, sink down. Along the way, there were not ten thousand or thousands of puppets, and their accomplishments were getting higher and higher. "What's Xiaobao doing now?" Huan Qingyan asked in a deep voice. "Master Xuanling." Huan Qingyan stopped suddenly and said angrily, "xuanlingshi? My son is xuanlingshi. There are high-level puppets everywhere. There are no less than ten King level puppets. How can you make my son survive? " Jimo Ya is silent. He was equally anxious. "It's my failure to take care of Xiaobao. It's my fault. Xiaoyan... " "Don't call me by name! You don't deserve it! Jimo ya, you can't even protect your own son. What's your use? Who are you going to show me by pretending to be pathetic? Aren't you special? You cow Huan Qingyan can't control his emotions. She didn't want to quarrel with him, and there was nothing to quarrel with. There was no relationship between her and him. Now, at best, they are strangers who used to be familiar with. It's just the father of her child. In modern times, they are divorced, that is, she has nothing to do with her ex-husband. However, Xiaobao does not know whether he is alive or dead. She hears that Xiaobao's cultivation is too low and worries about him, which leads to the outbreak of emotion. Let him stare at her. Thousands of words into three words, "I'm sorry." He wanted to say these three words to her for a long time. I'm sorry There is no chance. "Sorry, Xiao Yan." He repeated it softly. Although the number of words is short, it is full of complex emotions that make people heartache. He means that it's not just Xiaobao's disappearance. He's making up for his past and future. He's sorry for being late Jimo Ya gaze, like a deep pool, the stars in the eyes are dim and pale, only the reflection of the unreal Qing Yan. As a silent deep. This situation, this scene let the phantom Qing Yan Zheng Chong, in this moment, she felt inexplicable heartache. It's like for Jimo career, and it's like for her own sake. She sensed that Jimo career is full of pain, depression and regret But the scar on her back, her shame, her pain, her blood oath She won't forgive him. Never, ever! Huan Qingyan recovered from a short period of apprehension, "if I can't find my son, I will kill you myself, Jimo ya, you are waiting to die!" "Yes, I will." Jimo Ya turned around and they no longer looked at each other and talked. They went on for a second. After killing a large number of magic puppets, Jimo Ya suddenly looks moved. "Let's go. Xiao Bao is right ahead." He has divine sense in Xiaobao, and now he can feel it. Huan Qingyan also found that Xiaobao's consciousness seemed to be closer, and his spirit was greatly improved, "Xiaobao!" In front of them was a large group of puppets, like something in the middle. They all looked scared and didn't want to leave. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
