Chapter 292

Qingling's tragic experience did not arouse sympathy. The internal competition of Qingling's family was very fierce. He was abolished, and other people could just take the lead.

And Qingling now offended the Qin family master, was hated by the Qin family master, originally and he walked close to the people, suddenly disappeared.

Such a big Qing family, unexpectedly no one came to visit him.

Life's great joy and sorrow, let Qingling taste all over, he occasionally thought of suicide, let himself free.

But Qingling, a powerful soul, did not do so. Instead, he was killed by the master wearing a mask. Instead, he was abandoned by his own people. Now he committed suicide, which is a coward's performance.

Qingling finally survived. In the Qing family, he was despised by thousands of people and ignored by no one.

Even his nominal wife didn't look at him, and colluded with other people all day long. The hat on Qingling's head was green.

Qingling knew this, but he was indifferent. Anyway, he would not touch the so-called wife. In the eyes of outsiders, he became silent, like a turtle, indifferent to everything.

Fortunately, there is a mother who takes good care of Qingling and gives him a trace of warmth. Even if the mother is a mute, she is only responsible for his three meals a day.

From the injury to now, his father did not come to see, Qingling is very indifferent to this.

Every day he went to the riverside and sat there all day. No one knew what he was doing. He was in a daze? Or are you stupid?

Over time, everyone also forgot him, Qingling from Qingjia ten tigers, promising, suddenly turned into an unknown person.

But that's exactly what he wants.

"Caterpillars can only turn into butterflies after suffering. I didn't understand this truth before, but this series of attacks has made me understand this truth. I am looking forward to the day of butterfly transformation." Qingling sat in the sun, warm in the body, the abandoned fields and muscles burst into a strong vitality at this moment.

When he was in great trouble, he lost his mind, but suddenly he remembered the secret book he got when he was a child.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies!

In a dream, the encounter between Zhuang Zhou and butterfly brings about a philosophical dialogue. Then Zhuang Zhou, the great sage of ancient times, created a unique school.

Now Qingling, understood a little bit, he is waiting for his butterfly moment.

"I should thank that mysterious mask strong man. Without him, I could not get this opportunity now without him hitting me and sparing my life." Qingling actually gave birth to a trace of gratitude to Li Xiandao.

He would rather be grateful to an outsider, an enemy, a man who nearly killed him, than to the so-called Qing family.

Qingling really excluded himself from the Qing family.

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The cold moon is very big. It has been seven days since Li Xiandao arrived at the seaside.

The main reason is that Li Xiandao walks and stops, looks at the scenery, and enjoys the beautiful scenery of the cold moon day. When these things come into view, Li Xiandao can not help feeling the power of the cold moon day.

Some gifted children, in this environment, have reached the realm of Tianyuan in their teens, and some even reach the realm of saints.

Incredible!

The environment of nine days is really much better than that of ten places, not to mention the big distance Li Xiandao was in at the beginning. It was a world of difference.

When he came to the seaside, Li Xiandao found a boatman and bought a boat. He stood on the bow of the boat and rode the wind and waves to the holy land of all souls.

The holy land of all souls is overseas. Xiao Qi says that it is not far from the land, but it is relative to the practitioners. For ordinary boatman, the distance is still a little far.

Li Xiandao looked at the sea scenery, blue sky, white clouds, long breeze, he was not in a hurry, standing on the boat, the boat shot out like a sharp arrow.

A day later, Li Xiandao saw the so-called holy land of all souls!

On the sea, the fog is foggy all the year round. Ordinary boatman will lose their way when they enter here, while practitioners will be trapped here.

This is the prohibition of the holy land of all souls!

Hidden in the center of the island, leisurely independent of the world.

Seeing the ban, Li Xiandao shook his head and said, "although the prohibition can confuse people, it's too bad to match. Moreover, this prohibition has been in a long time, and many places are damaged and will not be repaired."

Li Xiandao could not be trapped by the ban. On the forbidden mountain, Li Xiandao understood too many prohibitions. Now, in his eyes, these are just pediatrics.

Standing in the bow, Li Xiandao controls the continuous shuttle of ships, avoiding the attack prohibition in these prohibitions.

Li Xiandao easily entered the interior of the holy land of all souls.

"Is that too lax?" Li Xiandao can't help frowning. It's not only that he knows the prohibition very well, but also that the fog is too loose.

Li Xiandao, not to mention Li Xiandao, is a person who has been forbidden to indulge for hundreds of years and can enter here.

"It's a holy land. The prohibition is so lax. What's the matter?" Li Xiandao was puzzled, came to the shore, stopped the boat, and set foot on the land of the holy land of all souls.In the eye, there are dilapidated scenes everywhere, a huge holy land, no one to watch the port, the wharf is deserted, most of the houses on the island are broken, only those flowers and plants, luxuriant.

"The holy land of all souls has no disciples, is it completely abandoned?" Li Xiandao was surprised. He flew up and flew into the air, overlooking the island.

It is very large and can accommodate at least hundreds of thousands of people. It has four ports. There is also a peak in the island. It is very majestic. It looks like a real dragon crawling on the island.

And from the top down, the island is really colorful, flowers contend.

Li Xiandao was puzzled by only one point.

Lack of Aura!

It's not that aura is not as good as the average level of cold moon days, but it can't reach the standard of ten Reiki dragons.

There are ten Reiki dragons in this island. With the prohibition and suppression, the aura here should be hundreds of times as much as that of the outside world.

In fact, it's just like the outside world.

It is three to five times more intense than on land, but the aura itself is stronger on the sea than on land.

Ten auras are gone!

Li Xiandao looked around. There was no one in the holy land of all souls.

He took out the contract and started looking for a host to sign it.

It's on this island.

There is nothing wrong with the contract.

But Li Xiandao really did not find a person, he followed the guidance of the contract, came to a tomb on the hillside.

Tomb of the fourth generation leader of the holy land of all souls!

Li Xiandao is looking at the contract. If it is not void, it means that the person is not dead.

Buried here, feign death?

Li Xiandao reached out and knocked on the tombstone.

Bang bang!

"Old friend is here. Don't die. Come out and breathe." Li Xiandao said softly.

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