Xiao Bao's eyes brighten, and he murmurs in a low voice, "Niangqin … it's great that daddy can see niangqin."
Xiao Bao also really, really wants to see niangqin!
Xiao Bao purses his lips, trying his best to suppress the sourness and longing in his heart.
He's already a grown man, he wants to become stronger, he wants to protect niangqin, he can't cry.
Defeating Armies walks up to him, crouches down, and says, "Jun Shang said that if the little master passes the fourth round of assessment before he returns, he will bring him back."
An image stone is a special kind of stone carved with a talisman array.
It won't be damaged even if it passes through the space barrier.
Of course, that refers to bringing it from the Xiuzhen Continent to the Xiuxian Continent.
If brought from the Xiuxian Continent to the Xiuzhen Continent, apart from some magic weapons made of special materials, most of the other things would be directly torn apart and destroyed in the space jump.
The effect of this image stone is very similar to a photographic talisman, that is, it can record images.
Xiaobao soon knew what his father would bring back.
It's a recording of niangqin's image.
Xiao Bao's breathing is slightly hurried, his little hands clenched into fists, his big blue eyes sparkling, "Xiao Bao understands, thank you, Uncle Defeating Armies."
With that, he quickly returns to the place with rich Immortal Qi, and sits down cross-legged.
He has passed the fourth round of assessment.
When daddy comes back, he will be able to see niangqin's face.
How long has it been since Xiao Bao last saw niangqin?
He counts on his fingers for many, many days and nights, but he still can't count.
But it doesn't matter.
Xiao Bao will soon return to niangqin's side, very soon.
Then, he can protect niangqin.
His little hand quickly wipes a tear from the corner of his eye, Xiao Bao closes his eyes, and begins to cultivate and stabilize.
"Xiao Bao!" Mu Yan jumps up from the bed.
She puts her hands in front of her, but there's only empty space in front of her, where is Xiao Bao's soft and small body?
But the cold feeling of her hands falling only lasts for a moment, before they are grasped by a warm and broad palm.
Slender fingers gently stroke Mu Yan's cheek, and she finally realizes that she's crying.
Mu Yan looks up at the man's ice-blue eyes. There are no waves there, as if they are ice-cold, but they are full of reflections of her own.
She can't help but smile softly, "Di Ming Jue, you used to say that my loving mother is a loser, and I always argued with you. Now, even I feel the same way … "
Ever since Xiaobao left, she had been behaving normally.
But in reality, she was the only one who knew that her sweet dreams had turned into tireless cultivation day and night.
She was afraid that the moment she closed her eyes, she would see Lil Bao's figure.
She heard him shout, "Mother, I miss you so much."
She was also afraid that if she didn't work hard enough, she wouldn't be able to go to Xiuxian Continent as soon as possible.
Xiao Bao would be so lonely and sad if he was left alone there.
Only when Di Ming Jue appeared did this state finally ease up.
It was as if she had realized that she didn't have to shoulder all the responsibilities alone.
Xiaobao had his mother's longing and his father's love.
They were truly a family that stood side by side through thick and thin.
Di Ming Jue gently smooths Muyan's sweaty hair, slowly saying, "So what? Yanyan, if you like to spoil, then spoil, if you like to discipline, then discipline. The matter of teaching our son to become a talent, it's enough for Ben Jun to handle. "
Mu Yan bursts into laughter.
The way Di Ming Jue talks now, he's really becoming more and more like a father.
If only … Di Ming Jue was really Xiao Bao's father.
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