The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Ganoderma lucidum saw Xu Zongzhu, Lei Zun and Da Dafa in the Xian Palace.

The three are now the reds of the immortal world. They have their own caves in the fairyland, and because they once "cultivated" the relationship of Qiao Weiwei, they have been valued by the people. When they go to the banquet, the seats they get are also more important than the ordinary ones. Some before.

Ganoderma lucidum walked through the hall all the way, and everyone stared down to the seats of the three.

"Sovereign, Shi Bo, Master." Ganoderma greeted politely.

Lei Zun touched a long, thick black hair and smiled: "Ganoderma is coming, your master has been chanting you for a long time."

Ganoderma lucidum is busy and gives a big ritual to the law.

Da Baofa smiled and patted the cushion next to him.

Ganoderma lucidum walked over and sat on the mat.

Xu Zongzhu looked at Ganoderma lucidum through the Lei Zun and Da Dafa: "Why didn't you see Xiao Muer?"

Ganoderma lucidum smiled helplessly: "This is to beat him over, and at the door, he meets a familiar playmate and plays."

"Ah." Xu Zongzhuo picked up his eyebrows in disappointment, so he also raised the little guy for so many years. He didn't know if he saw him first. Didn't the little fairy children who met him several times be more than him? ?

Ganoderma lucidum saw the look of Xu Zongzhu, and he knew that the Sovereign had tasted it. He whispered softly: "I will call him."

Da Baofa took a shot of Lingzhi's hand: "Don't ignore your family's lord. He will wait until he is in a hurry. You will pick up Xiao Muer, and Xiao Muer should cry."

Xu Zong boarded a face and said: "What is this? The lord found that after flying, you are more and more arrogant to this lord!"

The big guardian licked his lips and held back his smile. He whispered: "The first in the middle."

Xu Zongzhu immediately blew his hair, looking at the next four times, pressing the low volume to bite the tooth: "Big protection!"

This title is unclear where it was sent out. Xu Zongzhu first lived and died. He didn't understand how the first hat of this top was buckled on his head. After all, he didn't have a long tail, right?

One year before the ascent, he went down the mountain to catch the demon, and heard the whole truth from the cat demon mouth, but he did not live alive.

At that time, according to his cultivation, he could not rise so early, but in order to get rid of this shame title, he broke through the limit and flew up the fairy world in one year.

"Don't give me a leak! See you?" Xu Zongzhu threatened.

The big guardian law sighed.

Xu Zongzhuo licked his wide sleeves and got up to find his little baby grandson.

Looking at his arrogant back, Ray Zun grotesquely touched his chin: "Everyone has changed the name of the first world of the fairyland. Does he really know or not?"

Xu Zong was quite proud of his small buttocks and took the hall out of the hall.

"嗤~" Lei Zun shook his head.

Ganoderma lucidum glanced at him and suddenly said: "Shi Bo, you lost a hair!"

Lei Zun was busy touching his head, and he really touched a broken hair. He was sorely pumped: "He Shouwu! Polygonum!"

Ganoderma lucidum picked up a piece of Polygonum on the table: "Give."

......

Outside the temple, Xiao Muer, who was playing hot with a group of fairy children, let Yunxiao give it a stop.

Xiao Muer looked at the sky with his watery eyes: "Uncle, who are you? Are you looking for me?"

Yunxiao saw his body at a glance. This little guy is exactly the same as his own childhood. The woman who is daring and daring has lied that this is not his son?

Not blame!

Listening to my son shouting to count, the heart of Yunxiao is not a taste.

Yunxiao decided that regardless of whether Ganoderma is willing or not, he must recognize his son.

"You call... Xiao Muer?" Yunxiao heard the Fairchild call him.

Xiao Muer nodded.

Yunxiao raised his hand like a jade, gently stroked him to the top: "Little Muer, my uncle has something to say to you."

Xiaomuer snorted: "You say it."

"Actually, my uncle is you..."

"Oh! Little Muer! You are here! I can find you!"

Yunxiao’s words were not finished, and he was interrupted by a magical repair that appeared out of thin air.

This magic repair is not someone else. It is the pro-disciple of the demon elders. He had the privilege of seeing Ganoderma lucidum once in the middle of the field, and dumped it for the temperament of Ganoderma lucidum. Since then, he has been searching for Ganoderma lucidum. He knows that Ganoderma lucidum has a son. But he doesn't mind.

The devil looked gently at the little guy in front of him and said with a smile: "Remember me?"

Xiao Muer shook her head: "Uncle, have we seen it?"

The magic is a serious saying: "Of course I have seen it, I am you!"

The gloom of the clouds is sinking!

He hasn't died yet, is anyone dare to take his son? !

Yunxiao looked at Xiaomuer, son, don't believe him! I am you!

Xiao Muer’s big round eyes and a sly look at the magic repair: “Are you really me?”

The magic repair patted the chest and said: "Of course, will I still lie to you? You don't want to think about who you are, look at the six realms, who dares to lie to you?"

In the relationship between Ganoderma lucidum and the Mozu Lord, Xianzun and Mozun are her backstage. Therefore, among the six worlds, there is really no one dare to rush to lie to the mother and son of the Ganoderma lucidum. The pro-disciples have only grown a few courage.

"You really are me?" asked Xiao Muer.

Yunxiao’s fists creaked, silly boy! He is not you! I'm the!

The magic repair did not look at the clouds, and touched the little face of Xiaomuer's powder toot: "Yes, I am you, I am looking for your mother and child. From now on, let me take care of you." ,good or not?"

Yunxiao simply can't control the power of the wild!

"Okay." Xiao Muer said.

Yunxiao: "?!"

Silly boy, who is your IQ? !

The magic repair is broken, and the little guy is telling him to swear. I think the spirit will not refuse his relatives again.

"Son, let's go find your mother!" said Moss excitedly.

Xiao Muer’s hand in the hand of Kong Mingsuo was handed to his hand: "Wait, you hold it first."

Mo Xiu did not know what Xiao Muer wanted to do, but he was happy to take it.

In the next second, Xiao Muer pulled out a mace from his back and gave him a slap in the head of the magic repair!

Yunxiao is on the spot.

Xiao Muer grabbed the mace, jumped up, and squatted on the body of the magic.

However, in the blink of an eye, the magic repair was beaten into a pig's head.

The magic repair is the fart of the fart...

Yunxiao was so tired that he gave his son a thumbs up. The little guy looked silly and stupid. He didn't expect to be so smart. He saw that the other party was fake.

The lesson is good!

that's nice!

It is his son!

"In other words, how do you see that he is not yours?" Yunxiao smiled and looked at his son, thinking of his son's performance, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Xiao Muer rounded up the blind man: "Hey? Isn't he jealous?"

This time, I was surprised by the change of the cloud: "Do you think he is?"

Xiao Muer nodded: "Yes, he is me, I am jealous of him, who told him not to want me at the beginning, but also bully my mother!"

Yunxiao instantly felt two arrows in his knees!

Xiao Muer said again: "For the uncle, what have you just said to me? What are you?"

Yunxiao looked at the cold-spotted mace in his son's hand, swallowing his throat timidly: "...no, nothing."

......

After a hundred years of searching, on the night of Xianzun’s birthday, the demon statue finally found a way to crack the seal.

Everyone, together with Xianzun, rushed over to the birthday party.

The demon statue holds a colorful jade stone: "This is the jade soul stone. As long as its chalcedony is melted into the blue sky mirror, it can break the seal of the demons."

Xu Zong was busy: "What are you waiting for? Let's save Wei Wei and Xiao Xiu!"

The demon statue handed the jade soul stone to the real person of Qingshui. This kind of treasure requires the most pure power between heaven and earth to extract the most powerful chalcedony.

"Slow!" On the occasion of Shimizu's real intention to push the power, Xian Zun clasped his wrist.

The fairy statue looked at him dignifiedly: "I will remind you that there is no living thing that can survive in the blue mirror for a long time. When you see them, they may have...not the original look."

The big guardian law was upset and looked up.

Shimizu’s real people clenched the jade soul stone: “No matter what Wei Wei looks like, she is the child of me and the young.”

The devil nodded.

Xian Zun took a deep breath and patted the shoulders of his own younger brother: "Do it."

The real people of Shimizu motivated their own spiritual power, and everyone held their breath.

The jade soul stone is a flash of light, and a pure chalcedony breaks out. This chalcedony opens the mind early and is unwilling to be used by others. After turning away, it will escape!

The demon sings out a hint of magic, and easily wrapped the chameleon of the escape.

The chalcedony struggled without fruit, and was honored by the devil as energy, and dropped into the blue mirror.

The seal of the blue mirror was really untied.

The first demon statue flew into the blue sky mirror, and the real people of Shimizu followed closely. Soon, Xianzun and Ganoderma lucidum also entered the mirror. However, what made everyone stunned was that there was no shadow of Qiao Weiwei and Shenwangyin. !

There is no Qin Linger!

Xu Zongzhu stuttered: "What about people, people, people?"

......

Wan Yifeng, the layers are stacked and the mountains are beautiful.

Half of the mountainside is surrounded by two elegant and chic small courtyards. In one of the small pools, a delicate little ice lotus is quietly opened in the water. A mighty and tyrannical dragon is beside Xiao Binglian. Swim around.

After half a swim, the body plunged into the water, and the beautiful little dragon tail picked up a splash of water and splashed Qin Linger's face.

Qin Linger blackened his face and wiped off the small drops of water on his face. He crouched down and touched the little ice lotus in front of him, revealing a light smile: "Or you are jealous."

The chubby dragon twisted the round dragon and swam back and turned into a two-year-old girl with a pink sculpture.

The little girl looks less than two years old, her face is pink, her eyes are big, the pink is so cute, her arms and legs are like lotus roots, one section, chubby, round, moving, The little fat on the stomach can squirt a circle of water ripples.

The little girl grinned: "The baby is also very embarrassing!"

Qin Linger embraced her and raised her eyebrows.

"Do you have your homework done?"

"No."

"Is the spell finished?"

"No."

"Is the meal finished?"

Xiaopeng Shu eyes bright, nodded like garlic: "eat it!"

Qin Linger blew up on time: "Are you finished again?! That is the whole family! I have done it all day!"

Xiaopeng Shu lowered his head.

Qin Linger asked dangerously: "Do you still feel embarrassed now?"

Xiaopeng Shu grievance: "No."

Qin Linger straightened up, reluctantly snorted, and muttered to himself: "You can eat more than your mother, who is there with you? You have to cook, really!"

Qin Linger walked away depressed, too anxious, forgot to take away a basket of washed berries.

Xiaopeng Shu looked at the small fruit of the red dragonfly, and the saliva flowed.

"I, I, I... I will eat one."

Xiaopeng Shu sat down at the side of the basket, and the small hand of the meat shook a small, bright red fruit, and opened a small red mouth, and took a bite.

In the place where Xiaopeng Shu could not see, Xiao Binglian in the pool slowly swayed to the side, and the ice-like small lotus leaves stretched out and swept half a basket of berries into his mouth.

Xiaopeng Shu first, can't help but go to get the second one: "Hey... Hey?"

The fruit in the basket seems to be less?

Xiaopeng Shu looked at the small fruit in his hand, his head did not turn over and continued to eat.

The small lotus leaves stretched out again and swept the remaining half of the berries into the mouth.

When Qin Linger came back for dinner, there was no more berry in the basket.

Xiaopeng Shu also licked the core in his hand in a small mouth, and Xiao Binglian had quietly soaked back into the pool and blossomed!

This night, Xiaopeng Shu was "trained" badly.

In another glittering courtyard, one brick and one tile, one table and one chair are all made of pure gold. Under the illumination of the dawn, the magnificent can't be said.

In the most luxurious main house, the meditation and Qiao Weiwei ended a whole day of cultivation.

The two sat cross-legged on the floor, and the forehead oozes fine thin sweat.

Meditation regained the last trace of the power of the gods, opened his eyes, and looked at the ruddy Qiao Weiwei, said softly: "Can you feel better?"

Qiao Weiwei stretched her muscles and nodded. "It's much better."

The meditation is still not at ease, pulling her wrist, the three fingers caught her pulse, and the diagnosis, while satisfied with a sigh: "The breath is all smooth, it really healed."

One hundred years ago, they were sealed by Xuelanyi's demons in the blue sky mirror. I thought it would be mortal. I simply went out and worshipped the church. I was a pro, and the combination of the gods and the devils led a huge energy.

The sky cracked a black lacquered mouth, and the two did not know where the road would lead, but it was better than sitting in the blue mirror.

Before leaving, the two took back Qin Linger's body and a remnant soul from his heart.

After entering the passage, the three came to this beautiful place.

It doesn't seem to belong to the Six Realms. The meditation has tried countless ways, and it can only be returned to the blue sky mirror.

The blue mirror is not suitable for survival. After some consideration, the meditation decided to stay here.

At that time, Qin Linger was very hurt. After spending ten years before and after, the two men finally recovered the injury of Qin Linger. The price paid by Qiao Weiwei was huge. She spent a lot of souls to repair the soul of Qin Linger. Force, causing her to not change back to the body of the ice lotus, when the birth of two small Meng Bao, the situation was once very critical.

Fortunately, everything has passed, and Qiao Weiwei’s injury has completely healed.

It’s not a meditation stop, and Qiao Weiwei wants to turn the little magic dragon into a circle.

Qiao Weiwei screamed at the watery scorpion, and asked with joy: "Do I have to practice again in the future?"

The meditation played with her weak bones and kissed her lips: "Well, no need."

Qiao Weiwei’s dragon tail ran out and swayed excitedly behind him.

The meditation caught her dragon's tail, and the tailman broke into her arms.

Qiao Weiwei sat firmly on his lap, licking a pair of clear spring-like eyes and looking at him without hesitation.

The small appearance of the spirit of the soul, scratching the heart of a heart is crisp and numb.

The meditation touched her soft waist and her eyes were almost stunned: "Is it hurt, should I add a younger brother to the children?"

Qiao Weiwei shyly licked her lips, pressed down the curled lips, and nodded gently.

Mind repaired and couldn’t help but smile: "I said everything, do you want me to do this?"

Qiao Weiwei was lying in his arms, his cheeks were red and bright, like a good rouge.

The meditation puts people under the body: "It hurts people so much that people can't be polite."

Qiao Weiwei said shyly: "Then you are welcome."

The heart of the meditation is overheating, and I can’t wait to embed her in the body and love it.

He did this and he did it.

The night is gentle, and he is also extremely gentle.

But the two of them are getting better, and when there is some confusion, the roof slams down!

Shimizu's real people and demon statues descend from the sky.

Looking at the mother who descended from the sky, the body of the young couple was petrified instantly -

The face of the demon lord sank: "Is it male, machete?"

The light of Shimizu’s real life is cold: "Women, what about the bombardment?"

The meditation flashed out!

When I entered the room again, I had two more baths and half of the Xiaomengbao.

He has one in his arms!

Looking at Xiao Mengbao, who is in the middle of my arms, it’s the turn of Shimizu’s real person and the demon stone!

This kid, they are not doing anything, how can they even come out? !

The two men were not prepared for the meditation, and they took the hand of Qiao Weiwei and flashed the doorway.

Shimizu’s real person holding Xiaopeng Shu, pulled out a forty-meter machete in one hand, and chased it out murderously: “You stupidly stand for me! I don’t kill you today, I’m not called Qingshui!”

......

In the small hut, the seriously injured Zhuoma slowly woke up from the coma and looked at the Qing dynasty who was giving medicine to himself. He said, "My name is He Lan, what is your name?"

"I... my name is Chaucer." The boy blushes.

(This is the end)