The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor never promises easily, but whatever he makes, he will abide by it for the rest of his life.

Luo Laohan smiled with relief and helped him up. Then he waved to the side, called a little boy who was born with pink carving, and introduced: "This is your younger brother Luo Xiaoxing, he has also grown up a lot over the years, and now he is also an elite disciple of the Dingtian Sect." ”

Luo Xiaoxing stared at his clear eyes and looked curiously at his brother who he hadn't seen for three years. Even if the person in front of him is full of style, he is a top big man at first glance, but perhaps it is the family affection engraved in the blood that makes him have no fear when facing each other. A sense of intimacy was slowly flowing through his body.

Luo Dixing also stared at Luo Xiaoxing with the same emotion. In the past three years, although he has changed drastically, the changes in this younger brother are also not small. In his memory, he is still the milk doll who chases behind him all day long, constantly shouting for his brother to hug him......

Through that immature face, Luo Dixing seemed to look far away......

That year.

Twelve-year-old Luo Dixing hurried home in a hurry, and his father stood in the room, quietly smoking a dry tobacco pouch, and when he saw him return, he raised his head and showed a somewhat awkward smile. The figure is slightly on one side, revealing a small cradle next to the bed. A baby is lying in it, with a pacifier in his mouth, sleeping peacefully.

Luo Di Xing's eyes widened, and after a while, a roar of collapse exploded through the roof: "So you specially called me back just so that I can help you take care of a crying ghost?

At that time, he had just become an elite disciple, and he was in his youth and vigor, and he seemed to be three feet taller than others when he walked. His biggest trouble every day was that when he didn't have enough time for cultivation, his father actually asked him to come back and be a babysitter for a little baby?!

Luo Laohan smiled brightly, obviously the arrival of a newborn baby injected great joy into him. He walked up to pick up the baby and tried to shake it twice.

"Oops, calm down. Look, this is your brother, you see how cute he looks. Come, you brother hug it too!" he said, ignoring the horror on Luo Dixing's face, and stuffed the little baby into his arms.

"Wow...... No...... Don't come here!" Although Luo Dixing initially screamed a series of screams, after Luo Laohan completely let go, he still subconsciously protected the baby in swaddling clothes. Seeing that his hands were waving hard, an innocent smile appeared on his little face, as if he was greeting himself, so it seemed to be a little cute.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the little baby couldn't be obedient for a while, and then cried "wow". Luo Di Xing was in a hurry, looked at his father for help, and said hurriedly: "Hey...... He's crying!

Luo Laohan secretly snickered, took the milk bottle that had been prepared from the side, and solemnly handed it to him: "At this time, you need to feed him milk......

"Wait! You don't even want me to breastfeed! Daddy, don't go! Hey......" In the loud cry of the little baby, mixed with Luo Dixing's screams, Luo Laohan slowly turned his back and walked out of the room with a faint smile.

In the hours that followed, the crying in the room did not stop, and Luo Dixing also collapsed several times.

"Don't cry anymore, please let me be quiet for a while!"

"If you cry again, I won't give you milk......"

“…… Please stop crying!"

But it was in such a "mutual torture", when Luo Laohan came to see it again, Luo Dixing was already skillful with his younger brother in one hand and a milk bottle in the other, as if he had entered the "professional" field.

And the little baby, who has been crying since birth, is honestly sucking on the pacifier at this time, with a clear and cute smile. Listening closely, in his muttered voice, you can vaguely hear: "Brother...... Brother ......" syllable.

……

In the past four years, no matter how busy Luo Dixing was with his cultivation, he would definitely find time to go home. When Luo Laohan was strolling in the courtyard, he also saw it more than once, and under the sunset, he tirelessly taught Luo Xiaoxing to cultivate over and over again.

"This set of punches is like this, I'll show you first, and then you can fight again. After Luo Dixing's brief introduction, it seemed that he had immediately entered a state of cultivation, and his body was surrounded by a burst of brilliance, and his spiritual power fluctuated calmly and solidly. Luo Xiaoxing was half-understood from the sidelines, and only applauded his brother's handsome appearance.

After finishing a set of boxing dances, Luo Dixing took a few steps back and glanced at Luo Xiaoxing: "Hey, it's your turn." ”

……

"The arm is not straight enough, raise it again!"

……

"Wow...... Brother, it will hurt!"

"If you don't work hard while cultivating, you will have to endure much more hardships in the future than you do now!

……

"Brother, I forgot what the next trick was, can you demonstrate it again?"

"Think for yourself! I can't remember that I am not allowed to eat today!"

"Woo...... Brother ......"

“…… Forget it. Then I'll demonstrate it again, one last time. ”

When training his younger brother, Luo Dixing always maintains the highest strictness, and Luo Xiaoxing's movements are slightly substandard, and he will be severely scolded by him. Luo Laohan was a little worried at first, but when he saw Luo Xiaoxing practicing martial arts, he was really working hard day by day, which also made him secretly relieved. Anyway, he didn't understand this cultivation, but probably this was their brother's special way of getting along......

……

"Brother, I want a pony carriage!"

"Brother, I want a small wooden sword!"

Luo Xiaoxing is still a child after all, and there are too many things he wants. And Luo Dixing really learned to do carpentry work for him. Now in the house, there are still many gadgets they made at the beginning, including Luo Xiaoxing's favorite pony carriage.

On this side of Luo Di Xing's family, no one has seen the senior brothers of the Dingtian Mountain Range yet. And they would never have thought that the "Blood Rakshasa", who was always high and ruthless, would have such a gentle time.

No matter how high he stands or how far he goes, there will always be a softest corner in his heart, reserved only for his family.

Three years ago, when the New Heaven Sect was just established, Luo Dixing was wearing a black robe and hood, standing on a hill not far from the village, looking in the direction of his family from afar. The father was farming, Xiaoxing was bouncing in the field, and everything was so peaceful and quiet.

Luo Dixing's gaze moved slightly, but then, he quickly lowered the brim of his hat, and a somewhat bitter smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't go back now, that will only draw the enemy in. However, as long as you can live in peace like this, it will be fine. The wind and waves of the outside world, let me bear it alone. ”

Before he had time to say goodbye to his family, he hurriedly set foot on the escape route.

Today, he has enough strength and status, and he is already qualified to take on everything on his own, from now on......

"No matter how famous you are now, to Dad, it's all false. Luo Laohan's weak voice pulled him back to reality, "Megatron, you are my son, penniless, you are still my son." ”

sighed, and Luo Laohan's gaze also revealed a little distant: "Over the years, you have been wandering outside, and I often think, when will you be able to take a daughter-in-law seriously and give birth to a grandson for our family?"

Luo Dixing's expression suddenly froze, and Luo Xiaoxing was already smiling on the side and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about this problem." The sisters who are willing to marry their brother add up, which is enough to level the threshold of our family!"

Luo Dixing was embarrassed for a while, and knocked Luo Xiaoxing angrily: "Just you talk a lot!" Seeing his brother's aggrieved appearance, he seemed to be worried that he was too heavy, although his expression did not change much, but he pretended to raise his hand casually and gently rubbed his head.

……

After an hour-long conversation, Luo Dixing walked out of the room again.

Originally, he wanted to propose to buy a mansion compound in the Heavenly Saint Kingdom for his father and younger brother to move into. At the same time, it is also necessary to match a group of guards from the Heavenly Realm to protect their safety at any time.

This Heavenly Holy Kingdom can be said to be the largest country in the Spirit Continent, and the headquarters of the Heavenly Sky Pavilion and the Nine Shadows Hall are all built here. This also makes the land in the country every inch of land valuable. How many people's lifelong pursuit is to be able to buy a real estate in the Heavenly Sage Kingdom.

With Luo Dixing's current power, as long as he says a word about this matter, there will be many real estate developers vying and rushing to buy it for him. But Luo Laohan said that he had lived in the countryside all his life, and he liked the tranquility of the mountains and wilderness, as well as the harmony between the villagers who took care of each other, so he really let him live in a mansion compound, and he couldn't get used to it. In Luo Laohan's words, it is "as long as you have this heart, Dad is enough." ”

Luo Dixing was unwilling to disobey his father's wishes, so he could only let them stay here for a while to recuperate, and at the same time step up his orders to carry out the reconstruction of the village. Now he is in a hurry, and he is in a hurry to deal with this matter.

The Flame Ghost Emperor strode behind him, and said with a hearty smile: "Hahaha, it seems that this trip is really worth it." You can actually see the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, who is usually cold-mouthed and cold-faced, so family-warm?"

Luo Dixing didn't answer. As soon as he stepped out of the room, his expression became cold again, and now his body was once again filled with a cold aura of "no one should approach".

The Flame Ghost Emperor still smiled to himself: "Brother Rakshasa, I have a proposal, since our names have collided, it is better to make a mistake...... I mean, I still have two friends from the Ghost Realm, and we can each form an alliance based on the Four Directions Hell, and we will call it ...... 'Four Directions Ghost Emperor'." At that time, our status on this spiritual continent will definitely be even higher. ”

He had already vaguely said these words on the way before. Luo Dixing didn't even look back, and coldly threw down a sentence: "It's a big deal, I think you just want to borrow my fame." ”

The Flame Ghost Emperor's smile stiffened slightly, and he quickly chased after him again: "Yes, Brother Rakshasa can be recognized by the Tianxiao Pavilion and the Nine Shadows Palace, and even the Ghost Realm by himself. But if we don't climb a big backer in time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to survive......"

"What does it matter to me if you don't survive?" Luo Dixing glanced at him indifferently. There was silence for a long time, as if he remembered his kindness, and his tone softened slightly.

"I am so grateful to you for saving my family. In the future, if your life is in danger, I will save you once. However, there is no need to talk about alliances. The name just collided, why don't you just change one?"

At the beginning, when Luo Di Xing had just entered the spiritual cultivation world, he fantasized that he would soar in the future, and the proposed name had always been "Rakshasa Star Monarch". But in the Tianlan Secret Realm, after experiencing the illusion realm, he once personally served as the Rakshasa Star Monarch, and realized that being pushed from the peak to the lowest point, every time he recalled it, it would make him feel too unlucky. Later, due to the cultivation of the ghost path, it was natural to take the "ghost emperor" as the name.

But even this name that he had worked hard to conceive of, he would collide with another person not long after his debut, which really made him quite helpless.

The Flame Ghost Emperor deliberately laughed: "Since the name is bumped, why don't you change it?" But Luo Dixing didn't even look at him, and walked fast in front of him alone, leaving him far away in a blink of an eye.

The Flame Ghost Emperor sighed, put his hands behind his head, and sighed at the sky, "Ah, don't speak at all." It's boring to be so cold, it's just like the 'Frozen Queen' at the beginning......"

Speaking of this, the Flame Ghost Emperor's face, which had always been a child, showed a rare trace of tenderness. Thinking back to the person in his heart, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile.

Luo Di Xing had gone farther and farther, and the Flame Ghost Emperor was no longer chasing after him. Retracting his thoughts, he looked at his back, and the smile on his face gradually became mysterious.

“…… Heh, you'll say yes. ”

……

Before Luo Dixing could walk out of the cave, the door of a room in the corner was suddenly pushed open, and a villager poked his head out and glanced at him, as if he made a gesture behind him, and then a large number of villagers rushed out. came to Luo Dixing, raised a smiling face, and shouted:

"Lord Ghost Emperor, now that you are developed, you must not forget our group of poor folks!"

"Yes, Lord Ghost Emperor, I once gave your father three hard-boiled eggs back then!"

"One day it was raining heavily, and your father fell in the field, and I carried him back in the rain!"

Looking at the villagers who still had to count their own merits, Luo Dixing interrupted coldly: "I understand. ”

A group of villagers suddenly widened their eyes and held their breath. The other party was raised by them, and they were unwilling not to open their mouths to ask for some benefits, but he was now the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't force him too hard. Today's mentality is precisely in this dilemma.

In such an atmosphere, Luo Dixing spoke again: "What do you want, make a list for me." I will do my best to meet what I can. ”

Although they knew their hearts very well, they were from their own village, and more importantly, their father would live with them in the future. So it is also necessary to stuff a little benefit fee first, so that they know how to be grateful.

The hanging breath was finally put down, and the faces of all the villagers suddenly bloomed with joy: "Oh, Lord Ghost Emperor is so polite!

Luo Dixing didn't say much to them. His gaze quickly fell on a child standing alone outside the crowd.

Duan Ling leaned against the wall and looked at him timidly.

(End of chapter)