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Chapter thirty-eight, listening to the story of the elder sister

"you...."

Dong Qing was about to say something, but before he could speak, village chief Jack waved his crutch and gave him a crutch with difficulty.

If Dong Qing hadn't watched Village Chief Jack hit him, he would have thought he had just been bitten by a mosquito.

"Xiaoqing, don't bully people...they tried their best, and let's talk about it...well, cough cough...there are no immortals. Grandpa has lived for almost eighty years and has lived enough..."

Village Chief Jack felt that his life was worth it. Not only did he have a very outstanding grandson, he also realized his dream of building the road to the Holy Soul Village.

"Nonsense, Grandpa, you have only enjoyed six years of blessings. How can you say that you have lived enough? I..." Before Dongqing finished speaking, a voice sounded deep in his mind.

"Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing, can you hear me?"

Soul transmission? Or mental transmission?

Dong Qing immediately reacted, but with the pure blood of the Tianke Ant, he was born with strong mental power. However, compared with his power, this powerful mental power seemed a bit insignificant.

But compared to those ordinary soul masters, the mental strength he possesses is still something they cannot envy.

"Who? Don't pretend to be a ghost, come out for this saint!" Dong Qing shouted in a low voice.

In an instant.

Zi, Zi, Black, Black, and four soul rings hovered from under his feet. The soul power fluctuated at the level of the forty-level Soul Sect, and immediately suppressed the two healing soul masters of the level 20 in front of him to kneel down.

Of course, he restrained the fluctuations of his soul power that he emitted very well, and did not affect village chief Jack around him at all.

"It's so scary. Is the gap between people really that big?"

"Let's not talk about the Soul Sect at the age of twelve. His Highness the Holy Son actually has two thousand-year soul rings and two ten thousand-year soul rings. This is really terrible!"

The headed healing soul master Liu Yichuan and the second healing soul master Tao Shiqing couldn't help but sigh.

Because they really couldn't bear it, the wave of soul power far exceeding that of ordinary soul sects, under the gesture of Dong Qing's eyes, they hurriedly left the room.

As for village chief Jack, he naturally stayed by Dongqing's side. What if it was an enemy? Go out and give away the heads?

At this moment, a voice transmission of mental power sounded in Dongqing's mind again.

"Xiaoqing, you are born with a strong mental power. You can hear my mental power transmitting. Don't be afraid, I am Tang San's mother."

Tang San's mother, Lan Yinhuang, A Yin, a mature elder sister, Dongqing, although he knew that Lan Yinhuang, A Yin, was near the Holy Soul Village, but for his own safety, he had never looked for her.

What's more, she is just a grass now, what's the use of finding her?

"My mistress's mother?" Dongqing pretended to be puzzled.

"Well, it seems that Xiaoqing, you still remember the mistress. That's great. Now, Xiaoqing, you are having a headache with Village Chief Jack's body, right?" Lan Yinhuang's voice was very gentle.

"Yes! Mother Mid-San, can you help me?" Dong Qing blinked his eyes.

Good guy...

She could actually monitor the entire Holy Soul Village silently. Fortunately, when I was a child, I didn’t complain about the things on the earth, and I completely integrated into the age when a three-year-old child should play with mud.

"That... don't call me mistress mother, it sounds weird, Xiaoqing, can you call me sister Ayin?" Lan Yinhuang Ayin felt his soul tremble when he heard the mistress mother.

"Okay, Sister Ayin, can you help me?" Dongqing asked again.

Even if this woman ignores her identity as a soul beast of 100,000 years, and only counts her time in the human world, she can be her own mother, but she still asks herself to call her sister.

Sure enough, women are the same at all times, and they like to call them sisters.

"Yes!"

Sister Ayin said this from Dongqing, and Lan Yinhuang Ayin suddenly felt that she felt much more comfortable physically and mentally.

Half an hour later.

Dongqing even sent a message to the secret valley where she was staying.

However, at this moment, Notting City, the Blacksmith shop.

"Missary, I have something to do and I will go out. Remember to wait for me to come back." Tang Hao seemed to have sensed something. In desperation, it was related to the safety of Lan Yin Emperor A Yin, and he was too lazy to continue hiding his strength.

The soul power of the titled Douluo level exploded instantly, and the whole person directly penetrated the roof of the blacksmith shop and flew straight towards the Holy Soul Village.

"Ah? Dad...he is a titled Douluo?" Tang San suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was no longer delicious.

Although he knew that Tang Hao was not an ordinary person, it was too unusual now, right?

In Douluo Continent, in addition to using various flying soul skills and flying soul guides, as well as bird martial soul possession for free flight, the soul master directly uses his soul power to fly through the air.

Then there is only one possibility, the other party is definitely a titled Douluo.

at the same time.

At the Juhua Pass, who was visiting the Wuhun Branch of Notting City, he felt the fluctuations in the title-titled Douluo soul power that Tang Hao exploded.

With this familiar soul power fluctuation, he suddenly felt something was wrong and flew out in a hurry.

"Si Si, the elder is leaving now?"

As the master of the Martial Soul Branch of Notting City, Su Yuntao not only has a different status than before, but also successfully chased his dream goddess Sisi.

"Well, Elder Ju looks very anxious. He left without saying anything."

Sisi has a very sweet appearance and a good appearance. The reason why she agreed to Su Yuntao's pursuit was very simple, simply because he was successful in his career.

Holy Soul Village, five kilometers outside the village, is in a hidden valley.

"Sister Ayin, why are you just a blue silver grass?" Dongqing exclaimed.

Now he has very good control of his micro-expression and looks extremely surprised.

"That's because my sister is not a human!" Blue Silver Emperor A Yin shook his body, and a blue and golden vine spread out from the ground and finally turned into a simple rattan chair.

"Not a human?" Dongqing asked intentionally.

"Well, my sister is the Blue Silver Emperor, a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast...thing has to start many years ago..."

In order to win Dongqing's sympathy and to the fact that she was not very repulsive to humans, Lan Yinhuang slowly told her past.

She knew that Dongqing was a very kind and filial child, or that she had watched him grow up little by little since she was a child, and thought she had some understanding of his character. She believed that she would not hurt her current self.

As the gentle voice of Lan Yin Emperor A Yin sounded, her experience was revealed at a glance.

About many years ago, after the Blue Silver Emperor Ayin re-transformed for 100,000 years, he met the brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao who were going out to practice. By chance, the three of them walked together.

The tenderness and beauty of Blue Silver Emperor Ayin attracted Tang Hao and Tang Xiao. They fell in love with this beautiful and kind Blue Silver Emperor Ayin at the same time.

After a fatal crisis, the three decided to become sworn brothers and sisters. Lan Yin Huang Ayin reported the youngest at that time, so he ranked third.

In the next three years, the three of them traveled almost every corner of the mainland, and their friendship became deeper.

The elder brother is like his father, Tang Xiao chose to withdraw. One night, he quietly returned to Haotian Sect, intending to fulfill Tang Hao and A Yin.

When I heard this.
Chapter completed!
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