Chapter 2442: Time (3) Chapter 2442: Time (3) There were a lot of things stored in these qiankun pouches. There were some pills and magic weapons, which were suitable for the old Daoist and his disciples.
senior brothers, take a look. If you can use it, use it for yourself. If you can't use it, you can exchange it.
With these things, the strength of the people from cloud Tiger Mountain should be able to increase a lot. The cultivation of the old Daoist and second senior brother should also be able to improve.
When the old man in green heard this, although he was a little moved, he did not reach out to take it. Instead, he looked at the old Daoist.
The old Daoist did not stand on ceremony and casually took two of the universe bags. He then reprimanded his second disciple,
“Your junior sister isn't an outsider. You can just take what she's giving you.”
When the second disciple heard this, he gave a simple and honest smile and took the item from song Qing's hand. Like a child who had received a gift, he smiled embarrassedly and said, ”
“Thank you, little junior sister.”
The people from cloud Tiger Mountain had never seen an item like the heaven and earth pouch. The old Daoist had heard of such a 'divine weapon' in the legends, but this was the first time he had seen it in person.
However, he didn't seem to be very happy with this item. He was only worried that song qingxiao wouldn't be able to let it go, so he forced himself to take it.
Everyone was silent. Song qingxiao broke the silence and said, ”
“Master.”
“I didn't have a father since I was young. You raised me and taught me many things. To me, you're no different from a father.”
When she said this, the old Daoist felt his eyes swell and tears were about to flow out.
He was afraid that song qingxiao would see it, so he lowered his head to hide it.
She had lost her father when she was young and had suffered a lot. It was not until she met the old Daoist that she was able to make up for her emotional loss.
“I want to call you father. I hope you don't blame me.”
“How could I bear to blame you?” The old Daoist said softly. He could only blame himself for being too inflexible and sticking to the rules. He was also worried that he would never be able to see song Qing again, causing them to regret each other for the rest of their lives.
Now that he had the chance to make up for it, he was naturally happy.
“In my heart, although you're a disciple, you're actually just like my daughter.”
He wasn't his biological son, but he was more like his biological son.
Song qingxiao nodded and seemed to have thought of something.
“The 150th birthday still needs to be held.”
Although she was not there, she had already 'seen' the existence of this birthday banquet in advance.
This was a new ability that song qingxiao had comprehended after reaching the threshold of the Saint realm. He could predict the future.
“Although I'm not here, I can still feel it. I can't refuse to have fun with my master and senior brothers.”
Her words were a pleasant surprise to the old Daoist, so he naturally didn't object. He nodded his head in surprise and said, ”
“We'll do as you say, as you say!”
When the second disciple heard this, he was also very happy.
“If little junior sister can't come, but if she can sense it, it's no different from coming to have fun with us.”
He had heard that the legendary Immortals could know the sky and the earth from above, and their souls could travel the world in a day. Perhaps little junior sister had already reached such a realm.
Everyone joked and laughed for a while. Song qingxiao felt the power of the 'benevolence' token in her palm gradually losing control.
A powerful opportunity seemed to be grabbing her, trying to pull her into the reverse of time and space.
“Mother …”
Seven, who was standing beside Zhang shouyi, had already sensed that something was wrong and called out to song Qing.
The old Daoist was stunned when he heard this.
He looked at Seven's age and seemed to understand something. He revealed a happy expression, and when he looked at seven again, his eyes were filled with kindness.
Unfortunately, he was so happy to see his two disciples that he forgot to ask about Seven's background and the silver Wolf.
Song qingxiao knew that he had misunderstood her, but it was too late to explain.
The silver Wolf had a blood contract with her, so it also sensed the surge of spiritual power. It walked to her side, shrank its body, and patted her back with its long tail.
“Father, I'm leaving.”
The last time she left, she didn't say a formal farewell like this, and she didn't hear the old Daoist's reply after she left.
This time, the old Daoist didn't hesitate and replied loudly, ”
“Woof! In the future, take good care of yourself. If there is a chance …”
Remember to go home and see your father!
Before he could finish his sentence, his spirit energy surged. The 'benevolence' token in song Qing's palm emitted a scorching heat, and a powerful suction force pulled her in!
The old Daoist's shoulder felt lighter, and the girl who had been leaning on his side instantly disappeared.
The oppressive Silver Wolf disappeared, and so did the little monk standing beside song Qing.
The old Daoist was stunned for a moment, then he could no longer hold it in. Tears flowed out of his eyes and wet his cheeks.
“Master, don't be sad …”
The second disciple, who was at a loss, quickly stepped forward, trying to persuade him to take care of his body.
The old Daoist cried as he said loudly, ”
“I'm not sad. I lost a disciple but gained a daughter!”
After he finished speaking, his tears flowed even more quickly and he muttered, ”
“The divinations of cloud Tiger Mountain are the most accurate!”
Back then, he had calculated the life and death tribulations of his two disciples. His trip to Shen villa would eventually end in a return trip.
He had thought that song Changqing would be the one to face the Tribulation, but he did not expect that he would face it here.
Although he felt a little regretful that she couldn't return to cloud Tiger Mountain with him, he didn't let her leave with disappointment.
It was a good thing to hear her call him 'father' again before he left. It could make up for the knot in his heart from seventeen years ago.
'After I go back, I'll prepare for my 150th birthday party. She'll be able to sense it too.”
“Mother, time seems to be turning back.”
On the other side, seven had already sensed that something was wrong.
He had already gained control of a portion of the laws, and he felt that song qingxiao was walking toward the past.
Chapter end
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