Chapter 2806 New World Burial Flower of the New World (2)

Volume 10 The New World Chapter 2834 The Burial Flower of the New World (2)

Qin Ming looked at the familiar and beautiful face in front of him, but what echoed in his mind was the desolation and misery before Yan Hua died. If he fails to succeed, the tragedy of that moment will forever be fixed in the long river of time and space, waiting for annihilation. This woman who has been entangled in love and hate with him for twenty years will disappear forever, including their children, and will not leave any trace for him. any chance of redress.

It's an honor that he succeeded! He traveled back through time and space and found her again!

He must seize the second chance!

Qin Ming's fingers gently slid across Zang Hua's cheek. The delicate skin and warm feeling reminded him of the cold corpse sleeping in the eternal kingdom. A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes gradually became hazy. No one could understand his mood at the moment.

He was "touching her so hard" here, but Zianhua's eyes almost burst out with fire. This bastard actually molested her unscrupulously in front of her disciple. But his whole body was completely unable to move, and even his spiritual power was frozen in his meridians.

All the disciples in the cabin were furious, but none of them could even make a sound and could only shake their eyes hard. Who is this bastard? Who is this beast? How dare you tease their palace master!

Qin Ming's fingers hooked Zhanhua's delicate chin, and he gradually laughed out loud: "You bullied me a lot in your last life. I'll take advantage of you before you wake up."

Zang Hua calmed down a little in her anger, her eyes narrowed, and she carefully explored her body, looking for a way to escape. But at this moment... the man in front of her was getting closer and closer... getting closer... unexpectedly ...kissed her delicate red lips directly.

There was deathly silence in the cabin, everyone's eyes were fixed on the scene in front of them, and they kissed? Kissed! This beast was so shameless and ignorant of life and death that he actually kissed their noble palace master?

With a smile on his face, Qin Ming not only kissed her, but also stuck out his tongue and licked it gently along the seam of his lips.

No matter how calm Mang Hua was, her calm state of mind was disturbed. Not to mention the kiss, not many men had even seen her own face! This beast actually... actually...

"We even have children, so a kiss is nothing." Qin Ming kissed him again and licked his lips, savoring the wanton taste. However, he chuckled twice and stopped teasing Pian Hua, so as not to settle the score with him when he sobered up. He took two steps back and took out a corpse from the Eternal Palace. Due to the rich power of life in the palace, although the corpse had been dead for a long time, it still seemed to be asleep. Even the wounds were healed by Qin Ming, but the body was very cold.

Yanhua was about to force herself to calm down and think of a solution, but she immediately noticed that the corpse was exactly the same as her...

Who is that? Lin Yun, Han Shuimei and others looked at the corpse in disbelief. Why did it look so much like the palace master? No! That is the palace master!

Qin Ming held the cold corpse tenderly and looked at the funeral flowers in front of him: "This is you, the future you."

Funeral Flower looked at the corpse intently, then looked at Qin Ming, and suddenly found that she could speak: "Who are you?"

"Before you died, you said that if there was an afterlife, you would be my wife. I... succeeded, and I came back to you." Qin Ming smiled, but his voice had a slight tremble due to his fluctuating emotions. "In this life, we will no longer fight. Love and live well. I am willing to stay with you forever."

Zang Hua opened her mouth slightly. Although she could speak, she didn't know what to say. Her usual calmness and indifference were all confused by the incredible scene in front of her.

The corpse in Qin Ming's hand gradually 'melted' and turned into pieces of scarlet petals, which floated into the body of the funeral flower. Although this corpse is dead and its soul has dissipated due to the fusion with the way of heaven, there is still a weak soul power in the body. These soul powers are protected by the Eternal Palace and carry weak memories. Although they may be incomplete and even more It was very vague, not much better than Yao'er's, but Qin Ming believed that some special and important experiences should be preserved in it.

Zang Hua's body was out of control and she couldn't resist the petals that were gradually entering her body. Her consciousness began to become gradually confused, as if there were some memories that were being forced into her body.

What is he doing? What did he do to the palace master! Shui Mei and others used their spiritual power frantically, wishing to blow themselves up to save the palace master, but their bodies were no longer under their control, and they could only watch helplessly as their palace master was violated. They dominated the inland sea and were invincible, but at this moment they deeply felt what it meant to be powerless, and it happened so suddenly, it was like a nightmare.

Qin Ming carefully controlled Zianhua's body and regulated the flow of soul power and energy inside. Burial Flower is only in the Holy Martial Realm now and cannot bear the gift of this Huangwu corpse. However, with Qin Ming's control, it can be temporarily suppressed deep in her body like the Black Phoenix and gradually released. Moreover, Qin Ming deliberately injected the seeds of the Yuanling Mystery into Zhanhua's body. One day in the future, Zhanhua will begin to realize his own understanding, regain control of the Yuanling Mystery, and take over the Yuanling order.

She deserves this!

Qin Ming hugged the unconscious funeral flower, sat on the ground, and looked at the angry and confused people in the cabin. "Thanks to your palace master, you can all follow me back."

They couldn't move, let alone speak. They could only stand there and watch this strange man continue to 'molest' their palace master.

Qin Ming didn't care, he held the unconscious Zang Hua gently, feeling the temperature of her body and enjoying the tranquility at the moment. In the future, when Zang Hua finds herself, she may not be so gentle again.

The funeral flower boat has been floating outside Thunder Ancient City for three days and three nights, until the strong men of Qingyun Sect came from afar, but they all entered Thunder Ancient City to be vigilant and did not dare to easily provoke the legendary ones. Flower Burial Ghost Ship.

Yan Hua slept for three full days before integrating that power and accepting the incomplete memory. Before she could fully open her eyes, she weakly called out the name of 'Nian'er'.

"You only miss the children, but don't miss me?" Qin Ming smiled and smoothed the hair along the temples for the funeral flower.

"Mother?" There were waves around Qin Ming, and a boy jumped out.

Mother? Lin Yunhan and others, who had already calmed down, suddenly had their eyes widened!

Zang Hua was in a trance for a moment, and woke up safely from her coma. She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar boy in front of her: "Nian'er?"

"Mother!" The boy didn't know about Yan Hua's death, let alone what was going on outside. He had just been practicing spiritual power and came here out of nowhere. However, he was still very happy to see his mother and bowed naturally.

"Nian'er!" Although Yan Hua's consciousness was very confused, the maternal love in her subconscious still made her fall in love with the boy.

Nian'er? Mother? Damn it, when did the palace master secretly give birth to a child? Lin Yunhan and the others were shocked beyond measure. In their hearts, the master of the palace was aloof and beautiful, and he looked down upon all the men in the world. When did he... do such a thing?

Qin Ming brought the boy here on purpose. Firstly, this moment was indeed memorable and he should be brought here. Secondly... the boy should be able to better help the funeral to stabilize the memories that were forcibly fused.

Only then did Zang Hua realize that she was lying in a man's arms, and she subconsciously wanted to break away.

Qin Ming hugged her tightly: "I will never let you go in this life."

"Who are you?" Although Zhan Hua had merged her memories, she had never been hugged so wantonly in her past life or this life, and a sense of resistance surged from deep in her heart due to her arrogant character.

"I really don't know you anymore?"

"Where is this place?" Zang Hua's head suddenly felt painful. Sometimes he was his current self, and sometimes he was his former self.

"This is the funeral boat that was built more than 30 years ago. Do you still recognize them?" Qin Ming pointed to Lin Yunhan and the others in front.

"I..." Zhan Hua had a severe headache and moaned slightly in pain.

"Let's go home."