The Freedom Spirit Boat traveled through the void, and because of the cultivation of the Eastern Writers and Cecilia, it would take three months to return to Earth even under the protection of the Heavenly Dao Scroll.

During this time, it was relatively idle for Qin Xuan, although he was still thinking about Danhuang in his heart, it was undeniable that as the time to arrive on Earth approached, his heart was still very excited.

When he left the ancestral city, he carved the words "Qin" and "Huang" on the moon, representing the promise he made to Danhuang in his heart, and one day, he would take her to sit over the ancestral city again, look at the starry sky, and look at the moon.

I just hope that after I don't know how many years, Danhuang will be happy to see those two words.

After carving the words, Qin Xuan's mood was finally much better, he had firm confidence that he could comprehend the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and it was not impossible to find Danhuang.

And those two words, Qin Xuan believed that no one could erase them, because they were carved with Qinglian Sword Intent. Unless it is a great god like Pangu, it is possible to eliminate it, and others don't even have to think about it.

Maybe those two words on the moon will have a lot of impact on the ancestral city, but this has nothing to do with Qin Xuan. After the engraving, his mood improved.

Two months later, the Freedom Spirit Boat gradually approached the direction of the Black Hole Cemetery. Before going back to Earth, of course, Qin Xuan had to come to the Black Hole Cemetery to see how Xue Ling was doing.

Thinking of Xue Ling, he couldn't help but think of Danhuang, and his heart throbbed again. At that time, he fed the last lotus seed of the Chaos Blue Lotus to Xue Ling to eat, and until now, Qin Xuan has never regretted it.

Before approaching the Black Hole Cemetery, Qin Xuan was of course cautious, paying attention to the surrounding situation at all times, lest he crash into that Origin Storm again, which would be tragic.

Therefore, the slow pace he chose to move forward may take a few more days, but it is much better than having an accident.

On this day, he was playing chess with ink in the ship's hall.

Since leaving the ancestral city, Qin Xuan has preferred to pull the ink and let her learn Go, and then the two play against each other, every time the ink is killed without leaving a piece of armor, but Qin Xuan is not tired of it.

Poor ink was abused by him for two months, and ordinary people would have stopped doing it a long time ago. However, ink is not an ordinary person, if Qin Xuan asked her to play chess, she never shirked, even if she lost in ten thousand years.

"Hey, the ink has landed well. ”

Dongfang Qingwan leaned on Qin Xuan's arms, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "Little Qin Xuan, it seems that you will not be the opponent of Sister Ink after a while." ”

The title of "Little Qin Xuan" made Qin Xuan very helpless, first what Liu Qianqian kept saying in his mouth, and then changed it to a small poem, and now even Dongfang Qingwan said so.

If it weren't for the fact that Dongfang Qingwan's belly had gradually bulged slightly in the past two months, Qin Xuan would definitely correct her with righteous words and let her call her "husband". But now, he didn't dare to make any comments.

Shui Mo smiled: "Madame has won the award, and Ink is definitely not Qin Gongzi's opponent." ”

Dongfang Qingwan listened, and suddenly felt a little helpless: "I said it a long time ago, you can call me sister." If you have to call him Madame, you have to call him Master, how can you call him Childe?"

Hearing this, Shui Mo smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything.

She didn't dare to call Dongfang Qingwan her sister, in her opinion, if she was commensurate with Dongfang Qingwan as a sister, wouldn't she also be Qin Xuan's person?

And Qin Xuan's purpose of often playing chess with her, she also vaguely understood that she should want to get closer to her so that she could comprehend the laws of reincarnation and heaven.

For being able to help Qin Xuan, Ink is very happy, and because of this, he will keep losing, but he does not have even a trace of boredom.

If you change to someone else, you lose hundreds of hands in two months in a row, and you haven't won once, and you probably will go crazy. But for her, she is used to losing and losing.

Qin Xuan didn't show the slightest mercy when he started, anyway, it was entertainment, and now the ink painting can already confront him for an hour or two, which can be regarded as a great improvement.

Sometimes, Dongfang Qingwan will also play two with Qin Xuan.

When she was in Jinling University, people only paid attention to her appearance and listed her as the school flower, but few people knew that she was still a talented girl, especially after coming to the ancestral city, she was even more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which made Qin Xuan sigh to himself.

When playing with Dongfang Qingjuan, he didn't dare to chase and fight, so he kept losing, making Dongfang Qingwan laugh for a long time, isn't it just a chess game, and he didn't dare to play against her.

Over time, Dongfang Qingwan didn't bother to play chess with him, and every time he released water, it was too boring.

Finally, after a few more rounds, Ink was killed without leaving a piece of armor, and the hand that made Dongfang Qingwan's eyes light just now was also easily resolved by Qin Xuan, and he fell into the killing situation laid by Qin Xuan, and soon he was powerless to return to the sky.

"I know how to bully my ink sister. ”

Dongfang Qingwan chuckled lightly and despised him.

"Didn't you help her get revenge?"

Qin Xuan pinched her soft face and said with a smile.

"Shall we have a plate then?"

Dongfang Qingwan asked provocatively.

"No, next time. ”

Qin Xuan shook his head.

If it was usual, Dongfang Qingjuan's request would definitely not be refused, but now it is different, because the Black Hole Cemetery has arrived, and it is not far away.

"When I get to the place, I'll go down to see Xue Ling first. If nothing happens, I'll be back soon, and I'll continue back to Earth. ”

Qin Xuan stood up, hugged Dongfang Qingjuan and said.

"Hmm. ”

Dongfang Qingwan nodded gently.

"Let me hear, does the little one want to come out?"

Qin Xuan bent down and leaned on her slightly bulging belly, trying to hear something.

Dongfang Qingwan smiled and gently pushed him away: "It's only been two months, how can it be so fast." You'd better go and see your Xue Ling. ”

"What do you call my Xue Ling, we're just friends, don't talk nonsense. ”

Qin Xuan said with a smile, and then turned around and went out with some reluctance.

She has been with Dongfang Qingwan for the past two months, and although she hasn't done anything, her gentleness still makes Qin Xuan intoxicated. Being with her, even just sitting quietly, can be very comfortable.

Qin Xuan spread out his senses, and didn't find the two of Dongfang Wenhao and Cecilia, so he couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that the two of them had gone to Cecilia's Xuan Realm again, and they were finally doing something, of course Qin Xuan was not interested in knowing.

Flying in one step, Qin Xuan saw a piece of the black hole in front of him at a glance, if it weren't for the Heavenly Dao Picture Scroll protecting the Freedom Spirit Boat, the Freedom Spirit Boat would have been sucked by the black hole attraction.

Feeling the attraction of the Black Hole Cemetery, Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, this attraction couldn't help him three years ago, let alone now.

The distance was closer, and Qin Xuan finally felt an aura coming from the Black Hole Cemetery that made him very kind.

He knew that it was the aura of the Qinglian sword intent, but compared to the three-point sword intent he had comprehended, the aura of the power of the green lotus in this black hole graveyard was much stronger.