"Brother Yunyuan, why don't you call her Lingmeng!" Murong Tianlan looked at the little girl in Ziyunyuan's arms, touched the little girl's hair with his hand, and said softly.

The little girl didn't seem to feel any dangerous aura from Murong Tianlan's body, so she didn't reject Murong Tianlan's palm. The little girl looked at Murong Tianlan, her head tilted slightly, and her puzzled look made her look extremely cute.

"Little girl, do you like the name Reimeng?" Zi Yunyuan looked at the little girl in her arms and asked.

The little girl thought for a moment, then nodded. Seeing this, Ziyunyuan gently upstaired the little girl and said, "Okay, from now on, you will be called Lingmeng, Zi Lingmeng!"

Girl...... Zi Lingmeng nodded, then looked at Zi Yunyuan suspiciously, and pointed at Zi Yunyuan with her cute little finger, as if asking Zi Yunyuan what their names were.

"My name is Ziyunyuan, and like you, I'm the purple of the purple one. If it was an ordinary person, he would definitely not understand what Zi Lingmeng was doing, but Zi Yunyuan didn't know what was going on, but he could understand what Zi Lingmeng meant, and said: "This big sister with blue hair is called Murong Tianlan, and this beautiful woman is called Luo Yuehua, who is my mother." ”

"Murong ...... Falling Moon...... Flowers?" Zi Lingmeng tilted her head and tried to name the two people, but it didn't seem to be able to say the names of the two people very accurately. Seeing this, Murong Tianlan smiled and corrected: "It's not Tianlan, it's Tianlan." The falling moon is a flower, not a flower."

"Heavenly Barrier...... "Okay, the little girl is still young, and he can't be expected to master these at once, Zi Yunyuan touched Zi Lingmeng's hair and said, "Then let's call it as you like." ”

"Dad, Mom, Grandma!" the little girl said without hesitation when she heard Ziyunyuan's words.

"Alas!!" Hearing the little girl's words, the three of them were slightly stunned, and then they all cried out in surprise.

What the hell is this called, Zi Yunyuan touched Zi Lingmeng's hair, and said, "Lingmeng, if you are old, I am less than ten years older than you, you should call me brother." ”

Ziyunyuan wanted to correct the little girl's mistake in this way, but the little girl looked at Ziyunyuan, her beautiful black eyes floated in the mist, and she had an expression that if you don't agree to me, I will cry to you. Ziyunyuan was forced to be helpless, so he could only focus on the second daughter.

Murong Tianlan also set her eyes on Luo Yuehua, being present is the one who has the most right to nod, if she doesn't nod, Zi Yunyuan and Murong Tianlan can't allow this little girl to be called at all, and Luo Yuehua looks no different from a twenty-eight girl, the main thing is that her temperament is different.

Such a beautiful woman would not be called a grandmother by a little girl in this way.

"This kid is very cute, so let's agree!" But who knows, Luo Yuehua was not angry, she showed a smile, hugged the little girl from Ziyunyuan's arms, and said, "From today on, you are a member of my Zi family, my granddaughter, Zi Lingmeng!"

"Grandma!" Hearing Luo Yuehua's words, the little girl was obviously very happy, she giggled, clapped her palms and said.

"Little Lingmeng, come, mom hug!" Murong Tianlan also breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, to be honest, it was a little too difficult for her to let a fifteen-year-old girl be her mother, but if it was a child with Ziyunyuan, then Murong Tianlan didn't care.

She didn't care that Luo Yuehua was wrapping Xiao Lingmeng, and directly hugged Xiao Lingmeng over, looking at Xiao Lingmeng's cute appearance, the brilliance of motherhood naturally radiated, feeling Murong Tianlan's love for herself, and Xiao Lingmeng also called her mother happily.

"Then let's hurry up and set off now, go to Qin Guangcheng, and give Xiao Lingmeng a good cleaning. Zi Yunyuan touched Xiao Lingmeng's head and said.

"Don't be so troublesome!" Luoyue Huayu waved her hand lightly, and an invisible force spread, the stains on Xiao Lingmeng's body disappeared, the somewhat torn clothes also changed back to their original shape, and the bruises on her body disappeared.

Xiao Lingmeng looked at the changes in his body, and his round little face showed a look of surprise, and then clapped his palms and said, "Grandma is so amazing!

"The experience continues, this little girl is protected by you. Luo Yuehua gently touched Xiao Lingmeng's head and said to Ziyunyuan. It's not that she doesn't want to protect Xiao Lingmeng, but this is training for Ziyunyuan, if she can't even protect her own daughter, how can she protect the entire Zi family?

"Don't worry about leaving it to me!" Zi Yunyuan nodded, it was really very peculiar, Xiao Lingmeng, who was supposed to be his sister, became his daughter in a daze. However, Ziyunyuan doesn't hate it, such a cute daughter, she has a lot of face when she takes it out.

So, the group embarked on the path of cultivation again. Although the surrounding environment is still like this, because of the extra little girl, there is more laughter on the road.

......

However, on the bridge, Meng Po flew quietly in mid-air, she was still so old, and her slightly bent waist didn't look like a strong man with all the strength of the sky, opposite her, it was the demon god Yiqi Heavenly King.

Meng Po and the Heavenly King of Yiqi have fought until now, and after some temptation, the Heavenly King of Yiqi understands that he will never be able to defeat the current Meng Po. Although he was the lord of the Netherworld, and the power of the Netherworld could not work on him, he could not use the power of the Netherworld to deal with Meng Po.

Because, the Netherworld was born for hundreds of millions of years, and it has long regarded Meng Po as its guardian, it is impossible for it to use its own strength to suppress Meng Po, and King Yiqi is the creator of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld thinks that this is a conflict between the guardian and the creator, so the two do not help each other.

And in fact, it is true, the two disagree, and it is inevitable when fighting.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, your strength has reached such a point that you can compete with this god just by relying on a clone!" However, Meng Po could imagine how terrifying the expression of the Heavenly King of Yiqi was.

suffered a loss in the hands of a small Ziyun Yuan, and now that he has come to his own territory, he has been stopped by the people he created, and he is really too eager to do so. If King Yiqi had the strength of his heyday now, he would definitely kill Meng Po without hesitation.

But now, his body is shattered, his strength is torn apart, and he is no match for Meng Po at all.

"Lord Demon God has won the prize, and this clone of the old body is definitely not the opponent of the adult, but on the Nai He Bridge, the old body can borrow the power of the Lethe River. Meng Po shook her head lightly at the Heavenly King of Yiqi, and said, "Lord Demon God, the Netherworld will not participate in the battle, please leave!"

"Haha, you wait for this god, sooner or later, this god will erase your sanity and make you a puppet who can't think again!" "King Akizaki laughed, since this operation failed, let's leave, he doesn't want to stay here anymore and become a laughing stock.

Looking at the departing Heavenly King, Meng Po's breezy expression changed suddenly, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly. She covered her chest and muttered, "The power of the Demon God is still so terrifying, even if the deity comes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat the current Demon God......"

The demon god is the demon god, the doppelganger is the doppelganger, the power of the demon god is not something ordinary people can imagine, even if it is borrowed from the power of the Lechuan River, Meng Po's doppelganger was still defeated by the King of Yiqi, if it weren't for her fear that the King of Yiqi would see her injured, forcibly destroy her, and then disturb the netherworld, she would not have held on.

"It's just a pity, those soldiers ......" Meng Po waved her hand, the barrier disappeared, and the soldiers who had fallen asleep woke up. It's just that most of the soldiers who were originally guarding here died, some of them fell into the Lethe River, and some of them were caused by her fighting with King Yubo.

Meng Po explained to the soldiers, and returned to his place to make Meng Po soup.

......

"Dozens of people went to chase and kill a little girl, and the little girl escaped, you bunch of waste, what are you raising you for!" In a palatial hall, a pale-faced man roared at the people below.

"Young master, the little girl was seriously injured, and we expanded the scope to shrink, but we still haven't found it. Someone must have rescued her. The man on his knees was sticking his head to the ground in fear, he knew very well what it would cost to not be able to complete the mission, but he knew even more about the cost of escaping.

Instead of running away and being caught, it is better to come back and admit your mistake.

"Rescued?" The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately sneered, and said, "Then tell me, who rescued her, and who dared to snatch food!"

"Young master, we don't know, we found a place where the little girl may have gotten in, where we saw three different footprints, and the preliminary inference is that it should be three people who rescued her!" The man swallowed, as long as he attracted the young man's attention, he would not be punished.

"Three people?" the young man sneered, he slapped his palms gently, and then, three people shrouded in black robes mysteriously appeared behind the young man, their bodies exuded a rich dead aura, and the terrifying pressure made the hall very depressing.

The body of the man kneeling on the ground suddenly trembled violently, he understood how terrible the young man in front of him was, and he also knew how terrible the black-robed people behind him were, these black-robed people were responsible for the safety of the young man on weekdays, and rarely sent them out.

And now, the young man directly sent the black-robed man out, and it was obvious that he was really angry.

The three black-robed men nodded, and then disappeared, and at this moment, the young man's eyes were on the man kneeling on the ground, and he said lightly: "Cut off your own arm!"

(End of chapter)