The First Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Eight Chapters

"You dare!" Qin Molin's anger soared again.

Feng Xingying is not going to change, is he going to perceive him now?

Qin Molin is different from Ye Jingning. His strength is higher than Feng Xingying, and his physique is special. He doesn't know if Feng Xingying will use the divine premonition on him again.

If so, he would rather face danger than let Feng Xingying perform magic!

But Feng Xingying was already standing there quietly, with golden light shining in his eyes, and his breath was divine.

Qin Molin really didn't dare to interrupt her rashly.

It's just that his eyes are getting darker and deeper, and his anger is almost uncontrollable.

Until Feng Xingying fainted again, the consequences were more serious than the last time she used the divine foreshadowing to sense the saintess Ye Nian.

"Is it in your heart that I can't protect you?" Qin Molin's voice was full of pain.

Feng Xingying was injured because of him, which was more sad than his own injury.

Such Feng Xingying made him heartache and helpless.

He wanted to protect her, but in the end he hurt her because of himself. This self-blame gnawed at his heart.

Qin Molin hugged Feng Xingying's soft body and clenched his fists. He couldn't blame Feng Xingying for being disobedient, he could only blame himself for not being strong enough.

The realm that Ye Nian often mentioned should not be for her to enter, because she is Feng Xingying's only relative.

So to do it, it should be him, Qin Molin, to try it. If you want to protect your loved ones, you must have more power than everyone else.

Qin Molin just put his arms around Feng Xingying so quietly, and kept his sitting position quietly, never changing.

Until Feng Xingying woke up, looked at Qin Molin guiltily, stuck out his tongue pitifully, and shook Qin Molin's arm coquettishly:

"Qin Molin, don't be angry, okay?"

"Okay." Qin Molin nodded, then cupped her face and kissed her deeply.

Feng Xingying blinked, knowing that he was wrong, and was completely embarrassed to resist, letting him "punish" in his own way.

Fortunately, Qin Molin didn't know what the stimulus was,

The movements were surprisingly gentle, but instead brought Feng Xingying into a shy voice.

"Qin Molin, I promise, I will never use that unreliable divine prediction technique again. As long as you and your mother are fine, what else do I care about?" Feng Xingying was sincere this time.

"Yeah." Qin Molin refused to stop.

Feng Xingying could only let him go.

"Xingying, let's go back when the literary test is over in a thousand years." Qin Molin said suddenly.

"Okay. I also want to meet my two disciples." Feng Xingying agreed.

Although she was reluctant to bear Ye Nian, Qin Molin also had a mother, a thousand years here and three years outside.

After three years of separation, it was time to go back to see if Mrs. Ru's health was or if she was bullied because Qin Molin was gone.

There is also Xiuling Academy, Feng Xingying has already promised to go to Dean Tao, and she has to go back to fulfill her promise.

And the formation she contributed, Feng Xingying also wanted to see how it worked.

What Feng Xingying wanted to do most was to find out who was in control of the communication between the outside world and the Divine Phoenix Domain, and whether it would bring any danger to the Divine Phoenix Domain.

In the end, she was still thinking about helping Ye Nian.

At this moment, a terrifying picture suddenly flashed in Feng Xingying's mind.

It was a woman, exuding terrifying demonic energy, her sharp fingernails were poking into another young woman's chest, took out a bloody heart, and stuffed it into her mouth grimly.