"If you enter, the child will surely die!"

This voice, constantly reverberating in Ning Tao's ear, just like rolling thunder, shocking.

Ning Tao raised the soles of his feet, suddenly a meal, the whole body as rigid as petrochemical, as if a vivid sculpture.

"Eh!"

See him stiff neck to turn head, a face can't believe of see to green sun, the facial expression surprised to arrive the pole.

What does it mean that if I enter, the child will die? What is this bullshit? Does it have anything to do with me?

Not only Ning Tao can't figure it out, but Miao Jingjing is also puzzled. She is still "Lao Zu, why do you even want to stop me? What's the matter? Why do you all want to hide it from me?"

Seeing Ning Tao's indignant way, I feel that the whole world is betraying him, a fool, lonely in the corner.

Hearing this kind of indignation, the cave was silent for a while, and then a tired voice came out. It's Wuwu Shizu.

"Well, just let Qingyang tell you what you want to know. In a word, you can't enter this cave. Your holiness, I hope you can help me."

Hearing these words, Miao Jingjing's pretty face was stunned, and then she looked at Ning Tao, as if to ask for his consent.

Seeing this scene, Ning Tao's brow is wrinkled into a Sichuan character. His eyes are deep. After thinking for a moment, he nods gently.

Seeing his agreement, Miao Jingjing immediately moved and shot into the cave like a skillful swallow. This time, there was no obstacle.

Ning Tao, who sees all this in his eyes, has a complicated complexion, but he can't enter. He can only stare at Qingyang tightly.

Feel the hot eyes, Qingyang scalp numb, finally or a faint sigh, seems to take off the shackles.

"Younger martial brother, follow me!"

With that, Qingyang flashed out at a very fast speed. Ning Tao took a complicated look at the cave. Finally, he gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

In the cave, Miao Jingjing saw Ye Wanqing in tears. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was full of tears. She also had a white veil, which covered some abrupt colors.

His eyes moved slightly, and he found that other people were madly instilling spiritual power into a black-and-white light film. The cave was filled with the power of seal, and the source of everything was the baby.

"This is The seal of yin and Yang

Miao Jingjing suddenly exclaimed. Her pupils were full of shock. Obviously, she had heard of his name and was very good.

In the first place of the vicissitudes of life of the old man, but a sigh, bitter way: "saint, the seal of the Yin force on you, do not let the Yang force into, speechless, you in the auxiliary position."

Hearing these words, Miao Jingjing would not hesitate. He said in ancient books that he had seen the seal and knew it clearly.

Immediately, his figure flashed and occupied the wordless theme. His fingerprints changed rapidly, and the spirit power with Yin poured in instantly.

Although she is the weakest alchemy, she is also alchemy. Her spiritual power is very vast, and her Yin power is better.

The light film was supported, and the black awn was making a big contribution, but gradually flattened out with the white awn, and the two were moving towards a balance point.

In the light film, a lovely baby seems to be sleeping, occasionally moving, but with tears in the corner of his eyes!

On the hillside outside the cave, Ning Tao stands here. No matter what Qingyang says, he will never leave.

"Elder martial brother, Shizu has already spoken. You don't want to keep it from me."

Qingyang smell speech, complexion is complex, just sigh way: "tell you is OK, but you ready for psychology?"

Hearing these words, Ning Tao's face was complicated and said: "even if the comet strikes the earth, the earth will collapse, and the world will end, I will be as stable as Mount Tai, and I will not be surprised."

Qingyang smell speech, complexion strange, youyou way: "Ye Wanqing younger martial sister's child, you know?"

On hearing this, Ning Tao's face darkened and nodded. Otherwise, how could he go to France to catch Morton.

"That's yours My own child