Half-Tried Deity

Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Three

Little devil

Mo Ye glanced at Chunyu, his cold gaze immediately blocked Chunyu's unfinished words back, so it was set. ＾

Baby wwiqukeom seems to be very dissatisfied with this name, but now he can only express his dissatisfaction with tears. It is a pity that no one in this world can touch Mo Ye with tears except Qi Huan.

What kind of ability to bully children! Chunyu mumbled in his heart, still not having the courage to say it. Poor baby, when you can beat your dad one day, think about changing your name again, touched the baby's head, Chunyu was full of sympathy.

"Is Xiao Huan okay?" Lei Gong smiled and looked at the child in Chunyu's arms. When he saw Qi Huan that year, she was still like a child, but she didn't expect her child to be born.

After the parting of life and death, the two men finally came together. Who dares to say that they have seen through the way of heaven, once they thought they were understanding people, but what they did at that time is just a ridiculous farce.

"It's just a little tired, no big problem." For Lei Gong, Mo Ye's face was fairly gentle.

"That's good, I have something to tell you."

"Yeah." Mo Ye tilted his head and glanced at the soaring water column on the boundless sea, as well as the scattered people on the seashore, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The two stood on the endless sea, looking at the calm sea, the black water was deep and bottomless. Lei Gong stood behind Mo Ye on the right, looking at the tall and tall man standing with his hands in a daze.

Lei Gong has always been puzzled, how could there be such a strong relationship between two people who originally had nothing to do with each other, and love made him want his life for Qi Huan. He didn't understand 130,000 years ago, but now, Lei Gong has a vague understanding.

Personal requirements are different. If he had not met Qi Huan, this man would definitely not be content to live off the beaten track and live with his wife every day. But he got what he wanted, and being able to live such a life is not a kind of happiness.

Unfortunately, the identity of him and Qi Huan was destined to be unable to remain calm for the two of them.

"Before the Qingyun faction was sealed by the First God General, Daan Sui had come to me. He wanted me to leave this thing for Xiaohuan." Thunder God stretched out his hand, and a khaki clay tablet appeared in his hand. There are still cracks. If it weren't for the blood-red ancient character on it, Mo Ye would think that Lei Gong was joking with him.

"This is?" Mo Ye raised his eyebrows. He had never seen this thing before, naturally he didn't know what it was for. However, seeing Lei Gong's cautious appearance, it should be an important item.

"The Sealing Stone of the Land of Sealed Zen." After Lei Gong said this, he seemed to remember something, his face a little dim.

Mo Ye was a sensible person, and was shocked after listening. At that time, the Qingyun Sect was sealed by the First God General after the land of Feng Chan was opened. How could he have the opportunity to give this sealing stone to Lei Gong unless... he was not sealed that day.

But for so many years, there is no whereabouts of the broken year in the immortal world, the only possibility is that the broken year has already been wiped out.

"When the Sealing Stone was delivered to me, his soul just disappeared." Lei Gong's voice became a little deeper. He and Duan Sui were only nodding acquaintances, but later because of Qi Huan’s acquaintance, and later slowly Become friends slowly.

Having known each other for thousands of years, he died, but he couldn't help him. Lei Gong has always had a knot in his heart all these years. He knew that he was not the opponent of the First God General, nor could he summon the land of Feng Chan, so he could only avoid the First God General as much as possible, and collect the Sealing Stone that he had desperately obtained during the New Year's Eve.

Mo Ye nodded silently, and put away the seal stone.

"Do you want to tell Xiao Huan?" Lei Gong also knew that Qi Huan had a deep relationship with Duan Sui. If he knew that he had died long ago, Qi Huan would have been greatly stimulated.

"I will tell her some time later, why are you alone, Thor?"

"Originally, we were together, but suddenly a few dragons came out and broke us up on the way. Big brother was with Yin and the others. I still don't know where they are." Lei Gong is also a little upset when it comes to this. He is still very confident in his own strength. Although he has not broken through, he has already touched the edge. Who knows that he encountered a few obstacles when he came out.

After giving birth to the baby, Qi Huan recovered quickly, but there was still a very serious problem. Her baby seemed to be extremely incompatible with his father.

Qi Huan really wanted to know how the baby, who was born less than a month old, got off her at night and ran into her and Mo Ye's big bed to wet the bed.

Besides, that kid always likes to pee on his dad...

"Chunyu, take him out to dry." During a nap, the ink kid who wets the bed again was thrown out the window by his dear father with his neck picked up.

Chunyu stood outside the window nervously, watching the child being thrown out in a beautiful arc from the window, and hurried to catch it. Hugging the child in his arms, he found that not only did he not cry, but he was giggling with his little hand.

"As expected to be the son of Uncle Master, his nerves are beyond the reach of ordinary people." Chun Yu muttered while holding the baby to change diapers.

After going out for a walk with Lei Gong, Qi Huan found that her son was crawling all over his son who was trying to destroy the house, while Chunyu was holding the legs of the table and biting the corner of his clothes. She didn't know what expression to show.

She also knew that her son was at odds with her husband and did not expect them to live together in peace. He remembered that Chun Yu was not very good with this child before, why did he go out for a while, Chun Yu had this expression.

"Uncle Shi...he bullied me." Seeing Qi Huan coming back, Chunyu complained to Qi Huan with a sad face.

"..." After looking at Chunyu, Qi Huan wondered how Chunyu was bullied, looking at his son who was crawling around on the ground.

"He bullied my cultivation base is not as high as his." After finishing speaking, Chun Yu showed Qi Huan his blue arm. Originally, he played well with the baby, but he didn't know how he flew up by himself, and then fell flat on the ground. Going back and forth five or six times, even if he has a high level of cultivation, he can't bear this sin.

The most excessive thing is that he can't resist even knowing that it was the baby who made it. What a joke, he has been practicing for so many years, and he is not a child's opponent!

"Xiao Momo, are you not behaved again?" Picking up his son from the ground, Qi Huan reached out and poked the baby's fat cheek. The hand feels really good, and it's too soft.

The baby pouted and did not dare to resist, his big watery eyes blinked and he looked innocent.

After all, it was his own son, Qi Huan didn't believe he would be good. Qi Huan believed even more in the inferiority in his genetics, and his father was not a stable master. The child would have this character, and he was definitely expected. In the fairy world, children generally have the ability to think after birth, and have a certain level of cultivation.

Of course, the level of cultivation is also inherited from the parents. It's just that Qi Huan didn't expect that his son was so old that he was already a bit going against the sky.

"Uncle Master, I won't play with Junior Master." For the sake of his own life, Chunyu felt that it would be better to practice alchemy and it was much safer.

"Second uncle, look..." A free dad ran away, Qi Huan hit Lei Gong's idea, if her own children, her family will never be peaceful. For the sake of family stability, forget it for now.

Lei Gong smiled and held the child in his arms. The baby stared at Lei Gong for a while, tilted his head and thought for a while, felt that this person was more difficult to bully than the one just now, so he decided to settle down temporarily.

"Puff--" After a while, the baby started to spit bubbles with saliva, and Lei Gong calmly watched the baby spit out.

Lax tutoring! Qi Huan held his forehead with his hand, picked up the Nielong Egg that had been thrown aside from the ground and stuffed it into the baby's arms, "Be good, play with you."

The baby looked up and down holding the Nielong Egg, probably because he thought it was good, he didn't spit bubbles, and started to study the dragon egg~www.wuxiaspot.com~Lei Gong knew this was a dragon egg, but it seemed that it could not hatch. Even Mo Ye didn't have any choice, and finally threw it to the children.

Days passed by. The place of Fengchan suddenly appeared, which originally attracted the interest of many people, but after many attempts, no matter what method was used, no one could approach the place of Fengchan. Originally gathered at the endless sea. Most of those immortals also left.

Only a few immortal talents who have reached the general level of cultivation come here occasionally to stroll around. Of course, they are frightened every time they come. After all, there is also a **** general and a ghost fairy near Wuyahai.

More than three years, it was enough to turn a baby who was still breastfeeding into a demon king, especially this demon king was accompanied by an evil dragon who helped the evil.

Qi Huan couldn't understand why the dragon egg that even Mo Ye didn't know how to hatch would be hatched by his baby son, and they had a soul contract when they were just born.

Lei Gong and Chunyu also lived there, but their residence was still a little away from Qi Huan and their place. Although the baby liked to be with Qi Huan, his father refused, and he was far from his father’s opponent. Being bullied, in the end, he can only run to Lei Gong with hatred to bully Chunyu.

No, Qi Huan heard someone arguing in the yard as soon as he woke up. In fact, it was not a quarrel, because only her precious son was shouting unilaterally, "Old man, let me go--"

The first words the son learned were not father and mother, but the old man. Qi Huan took this as the baby's nickname for his father. Peering out his head and glanced, Mo Ye grabbed the clothes on his back with one hand, and his son was dragging his hands and feet in the air like a turtle. As for Xiao Nielong, he didn't know where to go.

It is a smart dragon, knowing which one is the boss in the family, but the little master seems to have not figured it out yet.