Chapter 1640

"Put it away for me. Don't eat it." Qin LAN gives Qin Ming the dragon's claws and tail, pouts his wronged little mouth, and takes Qin Ming wandering in the void, looking for the trace of the Golden Dragon.

But Jinlong has been dragged into the void for more than ten minutes. He has already rushed into the depths of the void in a panic. He can't stop there obediently. What's more, Qin LAN will come back to find it. Qin Ming searched and searched for at least half an hour and found nothing.

"Don't blame me, it ran away by itself." Qin LAN felt her tender mouth and muttered wrongfully. "Dad, don't be angry. I'll tie a chain to it and it won't run away."

Qin Ming wants to cry without tears. Am I angry because of this?

At this time, Qin LAN felt the wonderful and familiar energy again. In the distant dark depths, it seemed to be gently calling her, but it was ethereal and seemed like a dream.

"Be obedient in the future. Don't catch the Dragon yourself." Qin ordered himself to calm down and consider how to explain to lengqianyue.

"Dad."

"Huh?"

"There seems to be something there." Qin LAN sat on Qin Ming's shoulder. His pink little hand grabbed his earlobe and looked at the distance curiously and confused.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, and his face gradually became dignified. At this moment, the blood lines on the forehead that had disappeared for a long time reappeared, scarlet as blood, creeping slowly like life, but this time it changed its appearance, like a strange and complex eye, blooming with blood light.

In the depths of Qin Ming's consciousness, a boundless blood color space appeared automatically, crisscrossed with vascular mysteries. It's as like as two peas of the first time that we had explored the blood lines.

However, the huge mountain like woman has broken the chain, no longer kneeling and lying on her back, but stepping on the mountain and river like heaven and man, proudly in the boundless blood world. Her body is red, her long hair is flying, her blood like eyes slowly open, there are strange lines in it, and it seems that she is also looking into the distance.

Is there anything in the void that resonates with it? Qin Ming looked at the distance and focused on the conscious world. Although he had seen it several times, he could not hide his shock when he suddenly saw him again after such a long time.

Suddenly

"Today's decline leads the ancients to spy."

"The chaos reappears and the way of heaven is reorganized."

"Time and space go against chaos, ancient and modern crisscross. Great disasters and great changes will destroy nirvana."

"The ancients came, and later generations ascended to heaven."

"Ancient chaos... Reappearance now..."

The ethereal and majestic voices echoed in Qin Ming's mind, one by one, as if they were connected and there was no connection.

Rumbling like the sound of the road, misty and like the echo of a dream, mysterious and mysterious.

Qin Ming looked at the deep void space and looked up at the giant shadow in the depths of consciousness. He was silent for a long time. He seemed to have an epiphany, but he didn't understand it. Is this a guide? Better pick it up! What is the inverse chaos of time and space? What is Nirvana? What is... Ancient chaos?

"Dad..." Qin LAN looked at Qin Ming carefully and called softly.

Qin's life revived a little, the blood lines in the center of his eyebrows spread silently, and the blood color picture in the depths of his consciousness gradually faded, leaving only a vague sentence: "future generations... I'll wait for you in Jiuyi mountain Qianqiu palace..."

"Dad..." Qin Lan's beautiful eyes were full of mist. She looked a little confused and in a trance. She whispered softly and suddenly said, "I don't want to die..."

"Hmm?" Qin Ming finally woke up, but Qin LAN suddenly fell down from his shoulder.

"Lan Lan? What's the matter with you? LAN LAN!" Qin Ming quickly hugged Qin LAN and called softly.

Qin LAN shivered and curled up in his palm. His expression was very painful. He whispered weakly: "I don't want to die... I don't want to die... Dad... Save Lan Lan..."

"Lan Lan!" Qin Ming's face changed and forcibly shattered the void, regardless of the violent submergence of the cracked crack, and even more regardless of the call from the depths of the void, he burst out of the void. The scene changed suddenly, the strong light came on his face, and he fell under a cliff.

Qin Ming didn't care where to check, so he hurried to check the situation with Qin LAN.

Fortunately, Qin Lan's situation is very stable. There is nothing abnormal, but the little girl can't wake up.

Qin Ming was a little relieved, but he didn't dare to be careless. The sudden situation was too strange. He sat in meditation and tried to communicate with the giant shadow in the sea of consciousness, but no matter how he called, the bloody space did not appear again, and no matter what method he used, it did not cause a response.

He can't care about "the chaos of time and space, the crisscross of ancient and modern times", nor can he care about "today's decline, lead the ancients to spy." at this moment, all he can think of is Qin Lan's weak cry for help, which awakens the worries that have been buried in his heart.

Qin LAN is probably the woman in exile. She just drifted here from the era of chaos and martial arts. To some extent, Qin LAN is her, she is Qin LAN!

What mission does Qin LAN bear? How long will it last? What is the real function of blood marks? Will Qin LAN seal anything in his body? Qin Ming had been worried before, but in recent years, Qin Lan's lively, cheerful, pure and lovely gradually offset his original concerns. Even Yueqing seemed to forget their original concerns.

But today's sudden situation seemed like a pair of ruthless hands pulling Qin Ming's illusory dream back to reality. All kinds of questions hovered in his mind again. Qin Lan's words "don't want to die" deeply stimulated him.

Will the woman's consciousness reappear in Qin Lan's body?

Will the soul of the chaotic military era occupy this body again?

"Lanlan, wake up." Qin Ming gently called, but his voice trembled slightly. He had regarded Qin LAN as her real daughter. He watched her grow up and looked forward to her happy growth. But if he was forcibly occupied by his consciousness, wouldn't he... Die?

no way!! Absolutely not!!

Qin Ming would never allow that to happen.

"Lan Lan, wake up." Qin Ming's anxious call turned into a low roar, and his consciousness was constantly calling the mysterious woman. But Qin Lan was still unconscious. Her delicate face was pale, and her tight mouth seemed to be suffering from some kind of pain.

Qin Ming was really worried, like an invisible hand holding his heart. Unknowingly, a tear came out of the corner of his eyes and fell on Qin Lan's delicate and white face.

"Give her back to me!"

"Give me back LAN LAN!"

Qin Ming roared hoarsely, his eyes covered with golden lines. In an instant, the world of consciousness suddenly turned into blood red, boundless, distorted and chaotic. Countless blood lines spread violently. The towering and huge virtual shadow stood between the bloody mountains and rivers like a heavenly daughter, staring at Qin Ming silently.

Qin Ming was about to drink and scold, but he couldn't shout out. His anxious mood became tangled in the silent look. She is Qin LAN, and Qin LAN is also her. She just lives in different environments and years. They are one person and different people.

Women's indifference echoes the space of consciousness.

"The disaster has appeared and will come forever."

"Your time... Is running out..."

The bloody world drifted silently, and all the scenes and the huge virtual image were distorted into nothingness. Only the ethereal voice stayed in Qin Ming's mind and lingered for a long time.