1396: C1396 Secret Realm Open Secret Realm Open Secret Realm(13)

C1396 Secret Realm Open Secret Realm Open Secret Realm(13)

Xia Xingzhan nodded his head. His gaze carried a trace of kindness as he moved up and down Qin Sheng's body. He did not have the aura of controlling the Tiger Tally at all. He was looking down at Qin Sheng from above, looking down at him with an insufferably arrogant aura.

"You are not bad!"

Xia Xingzhan was very satisfied.

"More than 20 years have passed. I feel like I can see my own Shadow in your body. "

Everyone had left. Long Wei and Gong Yunping were very tactful and didn't follow Qin Sheng.

"Let's talk as we walk!"

Xia Xingzhan waved his hand. A ray of starlight shot out from his sleeve and enveloped Qin Sheng and Xia Bingning.

In the face of absolute strength, especially when Xia Xingzhan had mastered the Tiger Tally, his strength was enough to touch the edge of the semi-sage realm.

There was no room for Qin Sheng to resist at all. Of course, with Xia Xingzhan's strength, there was no need for him to attack him at this time.

After a series of twists and turns, the group of three arrived at an ancient palace.

This place was grand and vast. There were huge pillars that required dozens of people to encircle. Each of the pillars was carved with various kinds of spirit beasts. Even though the years had been ruthless and experienced, the Spirit Patternss that could make even a Half Saint shiver were still flickering.

Qin Sheng looked around and found that this place should be an ancient Temple that had once worshiped a god.

Most of these Temples were similar in size. They were all worshiped here. All kinds of god in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

It was obvious that this place was already in ruins, even the statue of a god had been moved away, leaving behind only a temporary altar.

And on top of the altar, there was a ice coffin lying quietly.

The ice coffin was crystal clear, and it flowed with multicolored Spirit Patternss. It was incomparably complex and mysterious.

Within the ice coffin, there was a peerless woman lying quietly. Although her eyes were tightly closed and separated by the ice coffin, it was unable to conceal her peerless and peerless temperament.

Her appearance was somewhat similar to Xia Bingning's, but she did not have the slightest bit of vitality.

"She is. . . "

Xia Bingning's delicate figure covered her red lips with her green fingers. Her exquisite face, which looked like a piece of art, was filled with astonishment.

"Ai, she is your mother, the mother that you have never seen before. "

Xia Xingzhan turned into a ray of light and came to the side of the ice coffin. He caressed the ice coffin and could not help but take out a bottle of strong liquor. But after looking at Xia Bingning again, he did not drink anymore.

He knew very well that his daughter hated him for drinking.

When Xia Bingning heard this, her delicate body immediately swayed. Qin Sheng reacted very quickly and instantly hugged Xia Bingning.

"Who is the murderer?"

Xia Bingning's entire body was bathed in heteropyrexias. The space between her brows was about to split open. Her three thousand black hair was flickering with incomparably profound Spirit Patternss. Her strength had increased by a lot again.

Even though Xia Bingning had never seen the so-called mother before, blood was thicker than water after all, and the enmity of killing the mother was irreconcilable.

Xia Bingning's breath was a little unstable. The space between her brows was filled with explosive energy. It seemed like she was going to lose control.

"Bingning!"

Qin Sheng hurriedly placed the Icefrost between Xia Bingning's brows and shouted at the same time, "Bingning, calm down. Your mother is not dead yet!"

"Boom!!"2

Before Xia Bingning could react, Xia Xingzhan suddenly burst out a mass of terrifying starlight that filled the sky, illuminating the entire abandoned Temple.

The handsome facial appearance was filled with blood. He held Qin Sheng's hand. This Xia Xingzhan was the The Most Powerful who possessed the Tiger Tally. How powerful was his strength?

With a cracking sound, Qin Sheng's hand was broken. . .

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