Quick Travel】Gods spend time with me

As an immortal monarch of the immortal realm, Ling Xuanyou's participation in the first birthday banquet held by the Demon Lord of the Immortal Realm for his son was naturally extremely eye-catching.

Even if he just sat in his place and didn't move, there were countless people's eyes on him from time to time.

Ling Xuanyou's eyes scanned the audience, but he didn't see the person he was thinking about, and he couldn't help frowning.

This was the first time that such a large-scale banquet had been held since the Demon Lord succeeded to the throne of the Demon Lord, not only many people from the Demon Realm came, but even many famous figures from the Immortal Realm came, and the scene was extremely warm for a while.

There were countless spirit wines and spiritual flesh on the banquet, and it could be seen how much importance the Demon Lord attached to this first birthday banquet.

Ling Xuanyou sat alone, even if he met someone he knew, he didn't have the heart to step forward and talk a few words, just listened to the conversation of everyone.

"The Demon Lord of the Shadowless Demon has a son without a sound, this speed is really amazing. "

But why haven't I heard that the Demon Lord has a Taoist couple?"

"I don't think so, it should be a female cultivator who is obsessed with him who was secretly born."

"According to the strength of the Demon Lord of the Void, the one who can give birth to a child with him must not be a simple character.

Ling Xuanyou listened and couldn't help but think of the little cub he had seen a few months ago.

At first, I saw that he was already as old as a seven or eight-year-old child, but I didn't expect that he was only one year old now, and he grew up so fast.

"Father!" he

was lost in thought for a moment, and was hugged by Xuanjiu's little cub on his thigh.

Ling Xuanyou was stunned for a moment.

The eyes of everyone present were instantly attracted by the little cub of Xuanjiu, and at the same time, they also heard the voice of the little cub from the mouth of the little cub.

"Hiss!"

For a while, the shocked uproar continued to sound.

Discussions erupted.

"Oh my God, what did I hear!The Seeking Immortal Monarch turned out to be..."

"That child is really the heir of the Seeking Immortal Monarch??"

"Doesn't it mean that the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is for the monk to give birth to an heir?!" "Why do these two even have sons?!"

"Aren't you shocked when these two were... "

The little cub of Xuanjiu ran out of the Demon Yuan Palace, and what this means is self-evident.

Ling Xuanyou lowered his head and looked at the little cub who was sitting on the spot with his lap hugging, and he couldn't react for a while.

The little cub looked at him with a pair of big dark eyes.

After a long time, Ling Xuanyou picked him up from the ground, "Little guy, I'm not your father. In

an instant, all the chatter was gone.

Countless pairs of eyes revealing gossip stared at the two of them tightly.

Xuanjiu's little cub blinked his dark eyes, and the next second he pursed his mouth, tears appeared in his eyes, and he was very aggrieved: "Father, don't you want cubs

?" "Did the cubs do something wrong?"

The wet eyes, with the sound of crying, and the soft and cute little face, made people's hearts melt.

Ling Xuanyou couldn't help but soften, no matter how much he said, he couldn't say it anyway.

Xuanjiu's little cub sniffed, and said in a glutinous voice: "Father, the cub misses you, do you miss the cub?"

he looked at him expectantly.

Ling Xuanyou was silent for a while, and finally said, "Little guy, I'm really not your father, I already have a Taoist couple." At

this moment, both the people in the fairy world and the people in the demon world began to look at each other.

They expressed bewilderment and gossip about this development.

Hearing this, Xuanjiu's little cub's eyes suddenly widened, but he was a little confused, "But father, isn't your Taoist companion Daddy?"

"Daddy told me personally, saying that his Taoist companion is his father.

Inexplicably

, Ling Xuan's heart suddenly suffocated.

At that moment, he seemed to think of something.

The dark wounds left on Ah You's body, no matter how you look for it, you can't find Ah You, and the little cub's inexplicable closeness to him when they met for the first time...

An answer that almost blurted out filled his heart, making his eyes red in an instant.

He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the little cub's little hand, and his voice was a little erratic: "Cub, you said you were... My child

?" Xuanyu grabbed his hand with both hands and put it on his face, raised his face and smiled happily: "Of course it is, the cub won't mistake the cub's father!"

"And what about your father? Where is he?"

Ling Xuanyu desperately wanted to know if that person was the person he had been thinking about, was it... The cub is his son.

"Ah Xuan.

Su Youmiao walked up to him at some point and called out the title softly.

Ling Xuanyu's expression froze, and the pain on the divine soul that had already been suppressed was like a monstrous wave, instantly sweeping him away, and the pain made him almost breathless.

But he knew it was just an illusion.

It seems that in front of Ah You, he has never felt pain.

It's so good, this is the first time Ah You has called him Ah Xuan in front of him.

He was holding the Xuanjiu cub in his arms, and wanted to reach out and touch the person in front of him, but found that he was a little timid.

After waiting for two years and searching for a lot, the original obsession was instantly quelled the moment I saw Ah You.

Ah You was still so cold, as if he didn't care about him at all.

Ling Xuanyu thought bitterly.

As if seeing his thoughts, Su Youmiao lowered his eyes and took the initiative to take his hand.

"I'm sorry, Ah Xuan. He

wanted to say something to appease him, but he couldn't.

He had probably been so cold that he hurt him.

Thinking so, Su Youmiao approached him, raised his head slightly, and kissed the corner of his lips, leaving as soon as he touched it, but the soft touch had been lingering in Ling Xuanyou's heart.

His fingers curled slightly under his sleeves.

Ling Xuanyou pursed his lips, his dark eyes seemed to be looking at some fragile treasure, and he was reluctant to take his eyes off for a moment.

Su Youmi's heart couldn't help but tremble, and the indescribable sourness permeated his heart.

In the past, he was really too cold, and it shouldn't be.

For the first time, he softened his eyes in front of Ling Xuanyou, and raised his hand to gently caress his eyebrows, with a sense of comfort.

"Ah Xuan, do you miss me?"

Ling Xuan grabbed his hand violently, and his tone was slightly crying: "Ah You, I think, I miss you."

"I really want to. From

now on, he is no longer the Xunyou Immortal Monarch who sits in Xunze Palace without desires.

He was stained with the most incomprehensible and bewildering love in the world.

Perhaps all this was doomed as soon as he saw those cold and beautiful eyes.

But he is willing to sink, willing to drown in this love, and walk through this life with the person he loves.

He hooked his lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed his beloved on the lips.

Holding the cub in his arms with one hand, and placing the other hand on the back of his head, the kiss deepened.

Deep, sink.

He finally got a glimpse of the sincerity of his loved one.