Reborn 1960 A young educated youth was pampered by a handsome and rough man

Yao Peng got the news and hurried over. He didn't believe that Cheng Qiao would die. In fact, he knew more secrets than Wu Hongxin. In his eyes, Cheng Qiao was a semi-immortal being.

"Old guy, we finally have a precious talent, but it's a pity that God is jealous of talents."

"No, Cheng Qiao will definitely not die. She has her own means of saving her life."

"What are you thinking about? It's like quicksand. If you get stuck in it, you don't know where it will be transported and how you can save your life. Hey, God's will, everything is God's will."

Yao Peng said nothing. He firmly believed that Cheng Qiao would not die, but there was no need to argue with Wu Hongxin now.

"Continue to send people to protect Cheng Qiao's children. Every child must not be mistaken, and the news is blocked. Cheng Liguo and Qin Guoqing can believe it, but Yuan Guangming must be guarded."

Wu Hongxin spoke again, this was the last thing he could do for Cheng Qiao, hoping that their children could grow up safely.

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As soon as Cheng Qiao's vision went dark, he knew that he was submerged by quicksand. With a thought, he quickly entered the space and escaped the disaster in time.

Standing on the land of space and looking out, it was dark. She knew that if no one dug up this desert, she would never be able to get out.

Fortunately, she had food and drink in the space, and her life was not in danger, but she didn't know whether her father and children could bear the result.

And Li Huan, what will happen if he can't see her when he comes back? The most troublesome thing is that the desert seems to be stationary, but in fact it has been flowing. When Li Huan and the others come back, they don't know where they have flowed.

Li Huan, who was practicing in a bitter cold place, frowned and seemed to want to wake up, but was suppressed by Hu Sloppy beside him. The poison had not been refined yet, so how could he give up halfway.

Seeing that Li Huan had entered the cultivation state again, Sloppy slowly took out a breath and was about to get through it. He must not fail in his efforts.

Just why did Li Huan act strangely at the critical moment? Something must have happened. Hu Sloppy, who was born with supernatural powers, never believed in coincidences. He wanted to go out to check the situation.

As soon as he walked out of the door, the special communication machine on his waist vibrated slightly. Hu Sulu immediately contacted Wu Hongxin, and then he knew that Cheng Qiao had been killed.

No wonder Li Huan behaves strangely. Husband and wife are of the same mind, and if one party is in trouble, the other party must have had a premonition in his heart.

But Hu Sulu didn't believe that Cheng Qiao was killed. If Cheng Qiao died, Li Huan would never be suppressed by him so easily.

"Do you want me to walk that way again? Okay, I'll set off immediately."

In fact, Wu Hongxin didn't believe that Cheng Qiao would be killed, so she specifically contacted Hu Sugao and asked him to observe it. This kind of thing could only be left to Hu Sugao, who was the boss of the special department.

Hu Sultan quickly picked up the simple luggage, but did not disturb Li Huan. You must know that cultivation is about enlightenment. Li Huan was groping on the road to enlightenment, and rashly interrupted, which ended his years of hard work.

"Han Tong, the only one I can trust here is you. While you are taking good care of Mai Sui, help me take care of Li Huan. You must guard him tightly and don't let anyone disturb him."

"Uncle Sloppy, something happened to someone again."

"Cheng Qiao was killed."

"What...Cheng Qiao was killed. Is she...dead?"

"Don't ask too many questions. Take good care of Maisui. I believe she will wake up. Also, us superpowers don't die so easily. This may be another opportunity for Cheng Qiao."

"Are you going to find her? Can I go with you?"

"What about your child? What about Li Huan?"

Han Tong: "..."

Why is she so useless? Maisui is in coma and she is powerless. Cheng Qiao is killed and she is even more powerless. What kind of superpower is she? She is worse than an ordinary person.

Hu Sultan was very fast, and within two days he arrived at the endless desert. Looking at the undulating sand dunes, Hu Sultan put his hands on the sand, and his powerful powers emerged.

Cheng Qiao, who was immersed in refining the medicine, suddenly felt something. He came to the black land and looked at the black land in front of him, feeling a little confused.

"Old Shu, what do you feel?"

"No……"

"You do. I see you have grown hair. This is a sign of your guilty conscience."

The Qilin Resurrection Tree shuddered and realized that it really couldn't lie, but it still didn't want to tell the truth because it was worried about affecting Cheng Qiao's mentality.

Cheng Qiao circled around the Kirin Resurrection Tree, round and round, until the Resurrection Tree couldn't stand Cheng Qiao's pressure and sighed.

In fact, it is not difficult to get out. As long as you refine the wooden knife pills, fuse the pills refined from the four-flavored fruits together, and sprinkle it on its body, it will naturally break through the confinement of the desert and take Cheng Qiao out.

But in this case, it and Cheng Qiao will be separated, just like the little red head. They will practice separately in the future. I don't know if they will meet again in this life.

Cheng Qiao suddenly understood something, and her mood suddenly dropped. She patted the branch of the unicorn tree and shook her head:

"Old Shu, I won't ask anymore, just let nature take its course."

Cheng Qiao continued to return to the alchemy room to study the wooden knife pill. She vaguely felt that as long as she could chew off this hardest bone, she might be able to leave here.

When I walked to the door of the wooden house, I saw that the original ancient blue screen wall had become darker in color, and the four large black characters "Ancient Classics" engraved on the screen wall had changed from dark gold to light purple gold.

This color change made Cheng Qiao extremely happy. She felt that she was not far from success. She hoped that when she went out, Li Huan didn't know that she was almost finished.

Cheng Qiao was immersed in the endless refining of medicine, but Hu Sloppy was in a better mood. He had overdrawn his powers, but felt a trace of vitality coming back.

Cheng Qiao has a magic weapon on his body, and Hu Slutty believes that Cheng Qiao must be hiding in the magic weapon, waiting for their rescue, but how to rescue him in such a huge desert requires some effort.

Hu Slutty was about to leave, but Cheng Liguo staggered toward the desert. He wanted to find Cheng Qiao. If Cheng Qiao hadn't come to save him, how could he be buried in the desert.

"Uncle Cheng."

Cheng Liguo didn't see Hu Sloppy. His eyes were on the desert and Cheng Qiao under the desert. His arm was suddenly grabbed and he discovered Hu Sloppy.

"Uncle Cheng, don't be sad, Cheng Qiao is not dead."

"You...how do you know."

"I feel her breath, but how to rescue her is a big project, and it is not easy to succeed."

Cheng Liguo suddenly straightened his back. He remembered the secret about Cheng Qiao, and his eyes no longer looked desperate, but showed perseverance.

Li Huan in the training room had just absorbed the last trace of poisonous gas from the corpse, which was enough for him to complete all the movements.

Feeling that hope was ahead, Li Huan's breath was deep and distant. At some point, the room where he practiced turned into a world of ice and snow.