My Cultivation Has Deteriorated

In World of Ice and Snow, a baby girl crying alone.

After crying for a long time, or freezing stiff, the baby girl slowly stopped crying.

Meng Xia even heard quarrels from men and women in the house. The quarrel was probably the mother’s pregnancy in October and felt that a tiger will not devour its own cubs and should not treat her own flesh and blood in this way.

The father wondered what they gave birth to!

In the end, mother still hasn’t competed with father.

“The descendants of Saint Race, proud of all races in the world. If you can’t resist even a night of wind and snow, then you don’t deserve to live.”

Even if you are outside the wall, Meng Xia is also Can hear the roar of the man.

Finally.

The baby girl survived tenaciously. Father no longer objected, but he did not support it.

He didn’t even give her a name, and the mother habitually called her Niuniu.

Or in the relationship of a new mother, the woman is clumsy and can’t handle it very well, but her face slowly grows with a smile.

The thing that impressed Meng Xia most was that a little girl was hungry and cried.

Mother was just upset and scared the little girl.

“If you cry again, I will eat you.”

Mother’s face is not fierce, even a bit tigerish, a bit naive.

But.

The little girl understands, she immediately suffocates her tears, and behaves incomparably well-behaved.

To be honest, Meng Xia is a little confused.

Xiao Niu Niu, this is probably the worst cub of the gang!

As for usually coaxing and hugging, this mother also behaves exceptionally “rough”.

If you want to make an analogy, it’s like the Mao girl from the previous life.

One hand the baby, the other hand hits Xiong Wei.

But no matter what, more motherhood is slowly revealed in this woman.

The life force of the cubs of the ogre clan still makes Meng Xia a bit eye-opener.

In the hands of this woman, Xiao Niu Niu is more like a puppet doll. Anyway, it is all kinds of play.

But the smile on Xiao Niu Niu’s face is still getting more and more.

Although this woman is still rough in taking care of the child, she does care more and more.

Or in order to make her husband like her daughter, a woman often takes her daughter to her husband even if she knows that her husband does not approve of it.

I often say things like “You look so much like you”!

The husband has always been very impatient, but the wife still enjoys it.

Later, she even “unsatisfied” and asked her husband to hug her daughter.

The husband naturally refused, but the wife still “failed repeatedly.”

This process has not been smooth sailing.

Sometimes I get annoyed, and the man even loses control of his emotions directly and throws Niuniu out.

His posture is quite a thousand percent of Liu Xuande’s throwing A Dou in the past!

I was thrown, the little girl did not cry, but laughed.

It seems that father is playing games with her. The little girl is very happy and finds it very interesting.

Then, the parents forgot the little girl, and the two began to quarrel.

Later, Xiao Niu didn’t laugh when she realized that she couldn’t get the care of her parents, so she lay on the ground without making any noise.

As for the parents’ quarrel, Xiao Niu is too young to understand.

But Meng Xia understands it!

To this day, Xiao Niu’s father still doubts and doubts the meaning of their existence.

My parents are both Saint Race, but they gave birth to a daughter of Human Race. What is their existence?

If it weren’t for confirming that his wife is Saint Race, he also saw his wife giving birth with his own eyes, and he even suspected that there was a green grassland above his head.

Perhaps the green grassland above your head is better than it is now!

The birth of his daughter made him suspicious of himself and Saint Race itself.

Although babies are small and don’t understand very well, they are also naturally sensitive. Perhaps it should be said that they are terrifying.

Just because of this sensitivity, Meng Xia is keenly aware that although the little girl did not inherit the innate talent of her parents, she is still quite different from a pure Human Race baby.

bloodline, or genetics, really sets her apart from the child of Human Race.

It was from this day that Xiao Niu Niu never cried.

Time passed.

In a blink of an eye, a few months passed, Xiao Qiqin was weaned and still had no name, and mother called her Niuniu.

Three years later.

Xiao Qiqin is three years old, she still has no name, and mother called her Niuniu.

As for father, a stranger under the same roof.

In three years, mother will cook for her, but she has never had a meal with father.

Niu Niu knows that father doesn’t like her, and she never bothers.

period.

The mother once sent blood food, and the little girl did not resist.

Stubborn is like a weed in a rock crack, as long as there is a little sunshine and rain, she can grow wildly.

This makes parents wonder!

What did they give birth to?

Xiao Niu Niu has no brother sisters, and no playmates. The sky is the small courtyard at home.

She once asked her mother to take her out to play, but her always loving mother sternly refused.

But this also makes Niuniu more and more yearning for the outside world!

Turning.

It came from a father playing the piano, Xiao Niu Niu understands, is very happy for it, and behaves extremely happily.

Father was surprised!

It’s rare that I didn’t get rid of it, but I happily played one more song.

The little girl clapped happily, even dancing lightly and gracefully to the melody.

Father rarely asked her to take a look at Xinqin. Xiao Niu Niu came into contact with Yaoqin for the first time, and she fluently played the tune that father had just played.

Father was surprised.

Suddenly I feel that my daughter is not omnipotent, and that she has indeed inherited something from herself in her body.

From this day on, his eyes changed slightly when he looked at her.

He played more often in front of her!

It is from this day that the little girl has her own name for the first time…Qiqin.

The violinist is the exquisite violin.

The change of father also makes this home more and more like a home.

The smile on Xiao Qiqin’s face is also increasing.

Father smiles every time he sees himself playing the piano, and Xiao Qiqin also works harder.

At a young age, he showed amazing innate talent.

There are no traces of time, and in a blink of an eye, Xiao Qiqin is six years old.

This year, on the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, a Saint Race messenger came over.

The messenger told the father that all Saint Races that have descendants will be sacrificed at the altar, and these New Generations will be unified into Saint Race.

Qiqin’s parents are a little surprised!

They didn’t know about this before…Is this the core secret of Saint Race?

Meng Xia was also surprised that the so-called “Saint Race” didn’t expect was transformed through the altar.

This is really a big secret!

If the altar is destroyed, can the so-called Saint Race be served?

Even if you only know this secret, you won’t lose the dream this time.

What makes Meng Xia more curious is how accurately the messengers of the false saints find each member?

Over the years, Meng Xia has a general understanding of the life habits of the pseudo-Saint Race.

They have a strong sense of territory, but they are actually very exclusive.

In general, members of the population will not gather together.

If you want to live in harmony, unless you have a male and a female.

Of course.

It may also be because Qiqin is still too young and has insufficient knowledge.

Considering the existence of blood crystals, this so-called Saint Race “transformed ceremony” may be a parasitic ceremony.

Facts have proved that Meng Xia’s guess is completely correct.

Not only Qiqin, but also many other young cubs were brought over for the ceremony transformation.

The age is about six years old, Human Race, Spirit Race, War Clan, Wolf Race, Fox Race, Tiger Race…Almost all races have cubs!

And they are densely packed and arranged in a small space similar to a grid, the shape is a bit like the ancient Roman Colosseum, and the center is a complicated formation mark.

The little cubs placed in the small grid all behaved very quietly.

It seems to be very adaptable to the environment here!

The host of the saint ceremony is a number of very powerful pseudo Saint Race members, and their parasitic races also have nothing common with each other.

Through their conversation, Meng Xia learned that the bloodlines of these chief priests are all very good.

These children inherit their bloodline, in order to merge and evolve on the bloodline, absorb the strengths of all races, and truly realize the unity of all races in the future.

Meng Xia was slightly surprised.

The unity of ten thousand races? !

What a big ambition!

At the beginning of the holy sacrifice, several chief priests inserted three swords into themselves at the same time, and their blood gurgled down and soon dyed the whole altar red.

The mysterious pattern on the altar also began to emit mysterious rays of light.

When a threshold is reached, the altar space oscillates, and a brood glowing with blood and squirming constantly appears out of thin air.

A large number of tiny worms emitting soft light swim out of the brood. They sway their long tails quickly, and then swim quickly.

Soon, all the chief priests were eaten away by these glowing bugs.

The scene was extremely scary and bloody. The cubs placed in the small grid felt the crisis for the first time, and then began to panic and shout at the same time.

But nothing can change!

After eating these chief priests, these luminous bugs became extremely active, wandering in the sky continuously.

Like a thousand luminous firefly, magnificent!

These glowing bugs keep in contact and start to swallow each other again.

Not long after time has passed, only a few hundred of the strongest and brightest worms are still alive.

Then.

These luminous bugs began to choose their hosts.

This time, the differentiation has become serious.

In front of some cubs, dozens of light-emitting bugs suddenly appeared, and some cubs even had no insects in front of them.

Obviously, these light bugs are also conscious, and they have their own screening system.

And the most sought-after, undoubtedly belongs to Qiqin and another War Clan boy.

In front of the two, at least fifty glowing bugs floated each.

In order to compete for the host, it is naturally the dragon wars, the tiger battles.

Finally.

The worm, which was originally as small as a particle, has grown to the thickness of a pinky finger.

Then, the bug struggled to get into the eyebrows of Qiqin and that War Clan boy.

Meng Xia, who watched all this, was stunned.

What kind of weird race is this?

Let this shimmer bug eat the best bloodline and pass it on to the offspring. Doesn’t it conform to the survival and evolution of species at all?

In other words, bloodline is not good enough to pass on the gene to future generations?

If so, then this pseudo-Saint Race, the speed of genetic change and evolution may be faster than imagined.

terrifying!

Under their generations, perhaps they can really unite all races, surpassing all races in one fell swoop.

At that time, Human Race was in danger!

After the bug got into the center of her eyebrows, Qiqin fainted.

In Meng Xia’s perception, the worm soon settled in Qiqin’s brain, and continued to spit out certain mysterious factors, transforming Qi a little bit in the special rhythm. Qin’s body.

Soon, Meng Xia felt that Qiqin’s body had undergone some changes.

A few days later.

Qiqin came home, her parents were suppressed by her bloodline, and they knelt down at the same time.

It was from this day that Qiqin’s relationship with her parents began to become cold again.

Once, Qiqin’s father felt that Qiqin had inherited his innate talent in his body, and he began to slowly treat Qiqin.

And now, they feel only strange in Qiqin.

In a blink of an eye.

Four years later, Qiqin still learns piano from father and learns painting from mother every day.

But the family relationship is getting weaker and weaker.

They are obviously father and daughter, mother and daughter, but they are increasingly afraid of their daughters.

This fear seems to be engraved in the bones!

Once, Qiqin accidentally heard father get angry secretly, and laughed at herself and asked him what happened to him.

This time, Qiqin understood.

She feels a little uncomfortable, but she doesn’t seem to be sad!

By the way, what is she?

Qiqin can’t help but think of her childhood experience. It was clear that she had difficulty coaxing father to please.

But now, everything seems to be meaningless!

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