Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

You have to go back to the upper realm to look for meals, you don’t wear clothes that look good, and you have to coax them to sleep... It’s just a proper squeamish bag!

Feng Qi didn't dare to imagine, how did this guy live in the upper realm before?

Xiao Tiandao was also very confident, "My Tiandao father only takes care of me like this!"

Feng Qi, "..."

Your father is your father, I am me, and I am not your father, can it be the same!

However, even though he thought so, Feng Qi was still very aggrieved to meet all the requirements of Xiao Tiandao.

There is no other reason.

He really didn't want to be hacked by the laws of heaven...

Compared to Feng Qi's bitterness, Mu Li's life is much happier.

Not long after his reincarnation in this life, the soul in his body was completely awake, and even the memories of the previous twelve lives returned to his mind.

The intertwined and mixed memories were like a tangled mess, coupled with the memory of the main body, he was in a coma for a whole month before sorting out all of them.

After the memory returned to his mind, as time went by, Mu Li became more and more unable to control his eagerness to see Su Tang.

But his little girl hadn't come yet.

He also didn't want to scare away the little girl who came later...

He could only restrain his emotions and continue to survive as the reincarnated "Li Yuan".

The little girl is obviously very dependent on "reincarnation", unlike when she was in the upper world, she always had an important and vague defense against him.

This made Mu Li very happy, but also slightly disappointed in his heart.

Of course, Mu Li would not admit that he was jealous of his own reincarnation, which would be detrimental to his dignity.

He attributed this to the fact that the demon lord Feng Qi was making trouble, otherwise he would still be having a sweet time with Su Tang in the lower realm, so there would be no need for such a big trouble.

Mu Li silently made another note for Feng Qi in his heart.

...

Life in Canglin Mountain was very peaceful. After Su Tang entered the lower realm, his body growth rate returned to normal. However, since the lifespan of immortal cultivators is generally around 300, Su Tang grew faster when he was eighteen or nineteen years old. It slowed down.

"The strength is wrong."

Li Yuan lowered his eyes, and his slender fingers calmly wrapped the girl's little hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the tip of the sword swung forward with overwhelming force——

Even the air seemed to be cut by the sword energy, and there was a momentary stagnation.

Su Tang opened her round and clear eyes in surprise, and turned around to ask curiously.

"Master, I feel that you haven't used much force, why is it that I use it with much greater power?"

The girl was half held in his arms, her soft and fragrant body was pressed against his chest, and she could even feel a faint sweetness of strawberry candy in her breath.

Li Yuan casually looked away and withdrew his hand, instead of opening the distance between the two, he habitually patted her head, explaining in a gentle voice.

"You can't blindly pursue strength, pure strength may affect your swordsmanship, hardness and softness..."

Before Mu Li finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden intruding voice.

"Uncle Li Yuan! Uncle Li Yuan! It's not good!"

The person here is one of the direct disciples of the sect master.

As a direct disciple, he naturally knew how to get to Li Yuan through the formation.

The robe on his body was tattered, and the blood bloomed in large blood flowers on the light-colored robe. The exposed skin was covered with hideous wounds, and the exposed flesh was still entangled with strands of devilish energy. .

Mu Li's beautiful Mo pupils narrowed slightly, and he heard the humanity in front of him say——

"Mozun, the Mozun suddenly declared war on Canglin Mountain, and more than half of the sect's disciples have been lost!"