When Pei Xuan was about 30,000 years old, he had a child.
   The kid walks crookedly and just wants to cuddle with him. When he was two years old, he only reached his thigh, like a baby bird raised his head to look at him, and asked him cheerfully in a soft voice: “Dad, I was born in August, how about you? Daddy, yours!” What about your birthday?”
   The voice is milky.
   Pei Xuan lowered his eyes and looked down at the child. The shadow under the brow bone engulfed his eyes.
   He firmly remembered the child’s birthday, but for 30,000 years, he didn’t know what birthday he, a monster hated by the world, had.
   The child was waiting for his answer, with a pair of black grape-like eyes shining, Pei Xuan thought for a long time, and said a day.
   This is a day without meaning.
   But he saw the child get excited all of a sudden, and let go of his legs with two small hands. The fleshy palms were usually clenched into small fists, but they were powerless. At this moment, he pulled out ten fingers, as if counting the days. He looked up at him from time to time, his little neck was about to break, and he could almost fall over with his head up.
   Under the sun, there was a lovely face looking up.
   In the world, how could there be such an obedient cub whose heart and eyes are all about you.
   After Pei Xuan finished speaking, he had already forgotten about it.
   In the second year, Ye Qing cultivated immortality and grew taller. Pei Xuan saw Ye Qing looking at him with clever little eyes one day in advance, and then avoided him when he looked over, saying, “I have a little secret in my heart, don’t you?” Ask me, ask me and I won’t say “. Pei Xuan had no expression on his face, but there was a trace of concern in his heart.
   The next day, he saw Ye Qing coming over with a bowl of noodles. The human cub was very lively and cute, smart and sensible, and he opened his mouth and said, “I wish Daddy a long life!”
   Pei Xuan was stunned.
   This is the day he speaks casually.
   Having stayed in the mortal realm, Pei Xuan knew what kind of tradition this was. Ye Qing, who was born as a mortal, was very young, but he remembered this kind of thing firmly. This bowl of noodles is not clear and watery, and it looks very extraordinary. It is dyed with shrimp and crab, decorated with green vegetables, crosses are drawn on the mushrooms, and the boiled eggs are cut open, drawing a smiling face.
   It was very much like Ye Qing’s own face.
   This is called a sense of ceremony! This is a child’s catchphrase. So he runs, jumps, and radiates heat.
   Pei Xuan could almost imagine how a child could cook this bowl of noodles clumsily and slowly by stepping on a small stool with a hand that could only draw talismans and make alchemy.
   Pei Xuan moved his chopsticks, and said to the child’s expectant eyes that it was delicious.
   The biggest demon in the world is not lying, it is delicious. He suddenly couldn’t meet Ye Qing’s eyes, how could there be a child with such sparkling eyes full of stars, are all the stars in the sky falling here?
   “Daddy, we all want to live a long life.”
   Ye Qing still doesn’t know his identity at this time, thinking that Pei Xuan and him are mortals, so the little guy’s wish is very simple and unpretentious – live a long life together! Get rich!
   The childish words of a child seem to be enough to irrigate everything. In the corner where the light can’t reach, where the abyss festers, water it, and a bright red flower blooms.
   The color of this flower is teasy, it blooms so intensely, and it really exists, it can almost burn the soul of a devil.
   Pei Xuan concealed all emotions in his heart.
   “Qingqing, what’s added to this bowl of noodles? It’s very good…”
   The devil knew in his heart that it was impossible for a bowl of noodles to have the power to move his heart like this.
   Ye Qing thought he was asking about seasonings. Such an answer was too common. The child shook his eyelashes lightly, and after a while, smiled slyly and mysteriously: “I added fairy magic to this dish!”
   What fairy art?
   “Let Daddy live a long life, and he will like my fairy art even more!” The little nanny’s voice was loud, swearing, as if she really had such a strange power, Pei Xuan would really like her even more after taking a bite. cub.
   What kind of fairy art is so domineering and powerful, can control people’s hearts, is it because the cook is Ye Qing!
   The child is acting like a baby, it is enough to follow his words.
   Pei Xuan said indifferently: “Qingqing, there is no such kind of fairy art in the cultivation world.”
   As soon as this remark came out, the child’s mouth narrowed, and he stared at his father with big eyes of accusation.
   Pei Xuan said slowly: “Qingqing, there is no such kind of fairy art in the cultivation world, if there is…” then he will also use it on his own cubs. “Precisely because there is no, my love for you comes from the heart.”
   A bowl of soup is exhausted.
   It was unclear for a moment whether it was the child who trusted him very much, or he had a deep attachment to the cub. However, this little bird who strayed into the game between him and the Dao of Heaven was like a ray of light when he was born, who wouldn’t like him.
   The young Ye Qing was dumbfounded.
   The cub who has always been particularly good at sweet talk, unexpectedly can’t speak for his father at this moment…! ! !
   The cub, who came back to his senses, saw that his father had finished eating, and regained his response. Ye Qing was going to clean up the dishes, a good and sensible boy was in charge of the house early, and he had a good habit of cleaning up the mess after eating.
   Then Ye Qing climbed onto the chair and stared blankly at the empty table for a moment, where is his bowl? Where are the chopsticks?
   Did it fall to the ground?
   Tilting his little head, he got out of the chair and looked for it on the floor again, dumbfounded again.
   Oh did his bowl disappear out of thin air? Ye Qing lowered his hair in deep thought, the cub was already delicate and round, with this movement, a fleshy double chin appeared.
   Undecided…
   “Brother Tang Xi, have you seen my bowl?”
   Ye Qing stretched out his small hand, and gestured for the size, which meant that he was looking for the bowl of longevity noodles, it was so big, round and red!
   Tang Xi shook his head slowly, his eyes were terrified, his shoulders and neck were as stiff as a marionette.
   “Brother, you didn’t see it either.” Ye Qing was disappointed.
   Seeing the little boy climbing up and down looking for bowls, the handsome young man’s throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big palm, he didn’t dare to say it at all, it was put away by your father!
   Pei Xuan is destined to seal this day together with that bowl, and when it will be sealed, it may be forever.
   But for the cub, the Longevity Bowl that disappeared that day and searched for it to no avail is destined to be one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in his life.
   …
   Fu Li also saw the vision of the ninety-nine thunderbolts crossing the catastrophe.
   He was originally in the snake cave, when the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, he turned into his body and shot straight into the sky, and a short dragon chant sounded from the sky. The disciple of Xingyao Palace’s Snake Raising was frightened and went crazy.
   His main body is the body of a dragon, and his powerful scales can withstand part of the aftermath of the sky thunder, allowing him to see everything more clearly than people outside the battlefield. Live the scene of lightning protection.
   Seeing this scene for the first time, Dragon God was stunned.
   Instinctively unwilling to believe, what kind of person would do such a thing.
   That’s Thunder Tribulation.
   In such a dangerous situation, is there really someone who would do this to protect a person? Are you not afraid of death?
   The aftermath of the thunder fell on his flesh, it would burn sparks and cause pain, not to mention that the man was facing him head-on.
   Dragon God’s expression was full of surprise and disbelief, he tried his best to look at it, and the result left a deep impression on him.
   After becoming Zhongshan Candle Dragon, Fu Li has always been rebellious and powerful, and never puts weak people in his eyes, but when the young man closed his eyelids tightly, trembling, and bravely blocked the blue-clothed monk, that In an instant, his heart was beating wildly, and his chest was agitated like never before.
   Perhaps because he lived in the deep mountains for a long time and rarely participated in the world, Fu Li had never experienced such a desperate emotion, and he fell into a daze for a long time.
   The young man’s frail, tense, and delicate face completely shone into the bottom of his heart, no longer skimming across the waves of the lake like a dragonfly on water, with one or two ripples, but like a boulder falling into the lake, causing an uproar.
   There was a lot of movement.
   Those dangerous thunder and lightning colors faded into the background behind the young man in an instant. At this moment, there was only one person in his eyes.
   If you fall in love with someone, you must get him… The thought of wanting to take it by force increased from three points to five or six points, and finally to nine points, ten points, or even completely overflowed.
   A smile spread across Dragon God’s face.
   The eyes are straight and hooked, like ghosts in the dark.
   He had a lot to say to that man.
   “Ye Qing, do you know which side came out on top in the dragon and phoenix catastrophe?”
   “Do you know who is behind Zhongshan Candle Dragon?” Fu Li thought, maybe he would tell his life story one by one in a relaxed or flaunting tone. He is a legendary ancestor in the cultivation world, imagining that young man is as strange as listening to a story, and he may show a shocked expression at the end, Fu Li couldn’t help smiling, showing a dazzling and surly smile on his face.
   He was getting closer and closer to Ye Qing.
   Ye Qing didn’t know his existence, and was slowly wielding his sword. His back was carefree, looking like a fairy from a distance.
   But he stretched out his hand, taking it by force. After all, he was not an upright person… But he didn’t know what kind of protective umbrella stood behind this weak boy.
   Ye Qing has a sense of consciousness.
   Originally, it could cover thousands of miles, until the person who got this wiping of spiritual consciousness, his cultivation level went further. The range of spiritual consciousness covered far more than a thousand miles, and the radiating range was as wide as countless fine, dense, and boundless tentacles. You can see Ye Qing There is no limit to the clear sky above, the Xingyao Palace below, and several fairy cities nearby.
   Pei Xuan could see too much, so naturally he also saw it…
   There was a cold light in his eyes, his brows became cold and stern, and a ruthless killing spirit flowed through him.
   It seems that in an instant, he appeared thousands of miles away.
   Fu Li seemed to have a sense of the power of his consciousness, and looked up, and then he met a pair of extremely cold eyes, like polar ice and snow.
   It was the monk in blue.
   Fu Li frowned, he had seen Pei Xuan several times, a monk with profound and extreme strength at a young age, he always attracted attention wherever he went.
   However, he was disdainful by nature and never put the other party in his eyes.
   It wasn’t until this moment that he realized that something was wrong, the opponent seemed a little strong.
   The friar in blue held a sword in his hand and glanced at him, his aura was extremely fierce, his superior face was like a sculpture, the expression on his face was very calm, but it gave people a sense of shuddering inexplicably.
   “You dare to move him.”
   With each word, the chill deepened, as if it had penetrated deep into the bone marrow and could not be removed.
   On the surface, the monks of the immortal sect, who were as beautiful as the moon, completely revealed the evil spirit that they had tried their best to hide in front of Ye Qing. It’s not the general evil spirit, but the bloody spirit that Ye Qing had already accumulated before he appeared…
   With a sword out, the murderous aura soared to the sky.
   Fu Li was taken aback.
   He takes shape, he flies fast. This is a dragon, so huge that it almost blocks the sky. The space between the sky and the earth is very vast, and the scenery on both sides of the bank retreated rapidly. He thought he could escape, but when he turned his head, it was still the pair of ruthless black eyes and the flying blue clothes.
   With a stroke of the sword, thousands of blood splashed out between the heaven and the earth.
   The huge dragon body hit the city, and the ground trembled. He struggled to stand up and covered the wound desperately. It started to rain in the sky, the pattering rain and mist mixed with blood, drifting over the whole city, the scales all over his body were stained with the muddy river, it seemed that the tide and rain all over the world were mourning for him…
   A dragon horn fell into the river.
   That person had been away from him for so long and so far away. He disappeared into the rain without noticing anything, and he never turned his head to look at others. He closed his eyes unwillingly.
   Ye Qing vaguely heard the sound of the dragon chant, as if someone was calling him, but when he turned around, he saw nothing but the mighty rain.
   Only then did Ye Qing remember.
   Why did he go back to 20,000 years ago? He was questioned by a dragon in the snow mountain, but he still couldn’t find the reason.
   Ye Qing wrinkled his nose in bewilderment.
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