The old immortal fighting method is over, if the water fairy only allows Heluan to restore the qualification of the Dao student, he does not mention Yunfeng.

After the mediation and persuasion of the Immortal Emperor, in the end, Liuyunfeng thought about it in the Patriarch's Hall, as long as he did not leave the Immortal Mountain, there was still room for turn.

Baili Wei was the biggest loser, with heavy losses - all the immortals worked together to extinguish his arrogance, and the treacherous and cunning Immortal Emperor took advantage of the fire to rob and forced the White Tiger Clan to give up the command of the 30,000 elite soldiers in the clan.

Chenghui sent his father out of Huaxu, and the Immortal Emperor asked, "Why didn't Jiamu come with you?"

Chenghui paused, trying not to reveal the disgust and impatience in his heart: "He said that he was busy practicing Taoist scriptures and immortal arts. ”

"This stinky boy, is it possible that the prodigal son will turn back?"

The Immortal Emperor's tone was full of indulgence, and he said: "Jia Mu is still young and not very sensible, although you and him are not born to the same mother, but after all, they are close relatives of flesh and blood, you must mention and take care of him more on weekdays, don't let him break through the catastrophe that can't end." ”

Chenghui said against his will: "Please rest assured that the child will do his best." ”

His attitude towards his father is different from that of a coquettish devil, more than respect, not enough intimacy.

The Immortal Emperor attaches great importance to the future of his son-in-law: "How are you preparing for the Taishang Zhenren Trial? You have never disappointed your father and mother, and this time will surely be no exception." ”

The ardent expectation of parents is a huge invisible pressure, and Chenghui cannot open his mouth to talk about the fact that it is difficult to break through the bottleneck: "Children will work hard day and night. ”

The Immortal Emperor earnestly instructed and earnestly urged: "You must understand that if you want to inherit the throne of your father in the future, it is not enough to be excellent, you must be so good that all the immortals are beyond their reach." ”

Chu Lingxi, who was watching from the sidelines, saw through the wishful thinking of the cunning and treacherous dragon-

The supreme throne of the fairy world is either hereditary or Zen, the throne of the Immortal Emperor Dehui is obtained through intrigue and trickery, and the insidious means are controversial, if the throne cannot be passed on to the heirs smoothly, but is taken away by the rivals, then after tens of millions of years, his reputation as a saint may not be guaranteed.

However, the Immortal Emperor is still a good father, cultivating his son-in-law Chenghui as the successor to the throne, and protecting his concubine Jiamu as a carefree demon in the world, millions of times stronger than Chu Lingxi's scumbag father who killed the female prisoner.

It's a pity that Chenghui is more than diligent, lacks talent, is ambitious, and lacks strength, and will inevitably go astray under heavy pressure, far less free and easy than Jiamuhuo.

"About Liu Ya..."The Immortal Emperor's frowning brows concealed a deep concern: "Is her immortal skill level really as bad as rumored?"

Chenghui nodded: "That's right, the child has been paying close attention to Liu Ya according to your previous instructions, her immortal power is shallow, and she doesn't have any immortal foundation, and she can't even breathe smoothly, with her qualifications, the hope of becoming an immortal is quite slim." ”

The Immortal Emperor found a clue from the scene in Zhaowentang: "Jiamu seems to be very protective of Liu Ya. ”

Chenghui told the truth: "If it weren't for Jiamu's secret help, Liu Ya wouldn't have been able to enter Huaxu Immortal Gate at all, I can't figure out what this kid is thinking about in his heart, bullying Liu Ya on the one hand, and sparing no effort to protect him on the other hand, do you need the child to find a way to reduce the contact between the two of them?"

"Children make friends with each other without too much interference. The Immortal Emperor was thoughtful, and his eyes flashed with the light of old scheming: "Liu Ya was injured when she was a child, and her heart and veins were seriously damaged, and it is very likely that she will not be able to successfully practice the art of breathing and breathing, and you must understand the diagnosis of the Immortal Hospital and send it to me in time." ”

Chenghui was puzzled: "Father, why do you care so much about Liu Ya?"

"It's a long story, and we'll talk about it later. The Immortal Emperor avoided answering the reason and patted his son on the shoulder: "Father Emperor specially found the collection of immortal cultivation and enlightenment for you, and also ordered the Pill Department to rush to make a batch of pills that can help refine internal strength, and has sent someone to your room." ”

Chu Lingxi gave a thumbs up and said: "Send spiritual food to your sister-in-law, give your concubine material food, and you will be pampered on both sides, you can be called a peerless good father!"

She gradually got out of the dream, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the light crimson splendid Ruyi gauze tent, she knew that she was still in the Bafang Restaurant, rubbing her slightly painful temples and getting up, and found that the Demon Zun was reclining on the couch next to her, quietly reviewing the official documents.

Looking forward to his lover's awakening, Demon Venerable Juntang came to the bedside to feed the medicine, tender as water, thoughtful: "What do you want to eat?"

"Immortal abalone, the biggest and fattest one!" Chu Lingxi imitated the expression of bean sprouts, his innocent smile was harmless to humans and animals, and he ordered according to the content of the dream: "I once ate it in Huaxu, and the taste is wonderful." ”

Demon Venerable Juntang is favored by thousands of people, and his deep voice is crispy and numb: "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

Chu Lingxi didn't know if the barbaric princess who was carrying a big knife and slashing her father had softened, and asked, "Princess Lotte... Did you learn about the rebirth of the immortal body on the willow bud?"

When it was time to warn Chu Lingxi, Demon Venerable Juntang performed the magic skill of changing his face again, turning from a gentle and foolish man to a cold beast, pushing the medicine bowl into her hand, and turning around ruthlessly.

"Lotte is young and willful, it is inconvenient for her to know the details for the time being, you still need to play the role of the favorite concubine Liu Chu, you can make waves in the Demon Palace, but you must not provoke Lotte!"

Chu Lingxi hates the bottom line the most, and if there is a bottom line in everything, he can't enjoy himself: "Of course I won't take the initiative to offend the princess, I'm afraid that the princess will deliberately make things difficult." ”

"The deity believes that with the wisdom and means of the demon goddess of war, it is more than enough to deal with a little girl. ”

"Thanks to the Demon Venerable, the little girl is ashamed~"

Chu Lingxi's white eyes rolled up to the Tianling cover, and he quietly complained angrily in his heart: "Cold-blooded beast! Lotte's unlucky child even dares to cut his own father, how can he be polite to the fox spirit concubine, maybe he is grinding Ling Chi's knife with hatred, and he will not stop if he doesn't put me to death!"

Demon Venerable Juntang threw her two books, plus a red scarf covering her face, and her tone was not good: "Your love history is really amazing to the deity! Muscular men, innocent fresh meat, domineering generals, literary and artistic talents, all types and styles are complete, you are not only wild, but also wild!"

Chu Lingxi glanced at the cover, it turned out to be a peach-colored gossip masterpiece based on her - "The History of the Demon Girl God of War and the Blue Face Confidants Have to Say".

"Oh my God~ This book can be published in the album version!" Chu Lingxi has always been uninhibited, regarding gossip as pure entertainment, and he doesn't feel ashamed, but he is deeply dissatisfied with the quality of the album: "Which painter who has suffered a thousand knives dares to draw his aunt and grandmother with five short figures! I am obviously the king of beautiful legs in the demon world, and below my chest are the long legs of Bai Huahua!"

The Demon Venerable was led astray by her Qingqi brain circuit: "The deity has seen your original body, and the proportions of the body in the painting are exactly the same. ”

Chu Lingxi drank all the residual medicine in one go, tied his veil, and clarified the principle in righteous words: "You can insult my character, but please don't insult my appearance!"

Demon Venerable Juntang stabbed a knife with a poisonous tongue: "Now that you have lost your body, what are you pretentious?"