Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

With the gathering of god-children from various sects and families, the Seven Lights Fengcheng has been extremely lively these days.
If you stop on this street casually, you can hear noises coming from all directions. Not only the practitioners from outside, but even the commoners in the city are discussing the news of this secret realm.
Elder Mu drove a chariot to an inn in the city.
Although he just bounced back to the prying eyes of those people, in fact, the group didn’t plan to hide it, because when Fang Mingjing got off the carriage, there were exclamations from all around.
“That’s the Holy Son Chongxiao…”
“He is only ten years old, does he actually want to participate in this secret realm?”
“The Holy Land of Chongxiao is really courageous! He actually let a holy son who is condensed in the real world participate in the recent past.”
“Condensing the real world? I don’t think so.”
“What’s the meaning?”
“Although the Holy Son Chongxiao has a restrained aura, and his cultivation base makes it difficult to see the truth, but don’t you feel his surging vitality?”
“…Life Profound Realm”
“Hey! How is this possible? A few months ago, he was only in the early stage of Condensation Realm, right!?”
Countless shocking gazes fell on him.
Previously, he had reached the top of the Tianjiao Ranking with his cultivation in the early stage of Condensation Realm, but now, after learning that he might have broken through to the Profound Realm, all the practitioners were horrified.
Among them, the ones who were shocked were several god-sons of the longevity family.
Presumably because this inn is of the highest standard in Seven Lights Fengcheng, all these people gathered here.
“Fang Mingjing…”
With this name, their hearts are surging, some feel fear, some feel incredible, and some are full of anger.
However, Fang Mingjing didn’t know what they thought.
After knowing their identities, the inn respectfully led the group into the inn.
Elder Mu opened a total of three rooms.
He lives in one room by himself, Qinghe owns the other room, and the last room is with the little saint and Gu Shiyun.
“Mirror, are you tired?”
“fine.”
Fang Mingjing looked around with great interest.
Seeing how energetic he was, the beautiful woman also realized that she was asking in vain.
Then she looked at the wing in front of her and nodded involuntarily.
This room is good, spacious, elegantly furnished, and most importantly, clean.
Just as Gu Shiyun sat down here, Fang Mingjing ran over, and the little holy son put his hands on the legs of the beautiful woman, with a lovable look on his little face.
“Auntie, I want to go out to play.”
he said so.
Gu Shiyun couldn’t help but smile. She had long known that this child must not be able to sit still, so she carried him to her lap and sat.
“Wait for the evening, it should be more suitable to go outside the street at night.”
“Okay, then wait for the evening.”
Fang Mingjing nodded.
And at this moment he had nothing to do, so he quietly let Gu Shiyun hold him, and the latter put his hands around his waist and slightly bumped his feet.
The little saint who was upended seemed to find it amusing, and her lovely eyes brightened a bit.
Gu Shiyun stared at his little face that became lively, and unconsciously thought of a kitten playing with a ball of wool, so she laughed softly and gently jolted him.
Time flies by quickly.
Especially after Fang Mingjing took a nap, it was already dusk when he woke up.
Gu Shiyun was going to take him out for a walk, but after notifying Elder Mu, the other party didn’t stop her, she just took out a jade bottle and handed it to the two of them.
“This is to eliminate Yan Dan, which can temporarily change his appearance. After all, I don’t know how many people are staring at the little saint right now. Although I’m not afraid, it’s good to save some trouble.”
“Well, don’t worry, Elder Mu.”
Gu Shiyun nodded slightly, “I will take good care of Jing’er.”
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Uncle Mu nodded and smiled.
He naturally trusted Gu Shiyun’s words, and even he felt that there is no one in this world who cares more about the little saint than Gu Shiyun.
After leaving the wing where the old man was, the two went to Qing He again and took the Xiaoshu Pill given by Uncle Mu.
This elixir is amazing.
After taking it, when the drug is dissolved, a light film will be formed on the face of the person, and this film has plasticity, allowing people to adjust the appearance of the face at will.
Gu Shiyun and Qing He only slightly adjusted their appearance, but they still look beautiful and moving, while Fang Mingjing modified his face a lot, but it still looks cute… How can I describe it? The appearance has been lowered a lot, but there is still a feeling that anyone who sees it can’t help but hold their breath.
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But these are all okay.
The three disguised people left the inn. It is foreseeable that this time was indeed the right choice.
The setting sun sets, and the afterglow adds a heavy color to this heroic city.
At this time, the street was already full of shadows, especially the location of the inn was extremely prosperous, so when the blue twilight and the hazy full moon came, the atmosphere around it became hot.
Warm lights streamed from the open windows of the various teahouses and restaurants, accompanied by the crowds of people laughing and shouting.
Fang Mingjing walking around holding handsLook delicious.
However, when he noticed that the street ahead was more splendidly lit and the atmosphere was more intense, Gu Shiyun led him in another direction.
“Aren’t we going there?”
“There is a flower street over there, and Jing’er can’t go to that kind of place yet.”
“Is it?”
Looking at the pavilions with carved railings and jade, Fang Mingjing was really curious.
It’s a pity that I can’t go, so I’m very disappointed. Xi.