Zizhi suddenly reached out and grabbed his box, and then with a force, the box fell from his shoulder, and the contents of the box crackled and spilled on the ground, all of which were things used to carve ice bricks on weekdays, very ordinary, nothing special.

But the man looked at his tools scattered all over the place, as if he was a little distressed, and when he looked up again, Zizhi flew forward again, as if he had made up his mind to know who he was.

In desperation, he could only defend and attack, and gently clamped her down according to Zizhi's moves.

Zizhi couldn't move suddenly, but he didn't want Feng Fushang to interfere, so he could only frown and struggle a few times.

"Princess, I have no intention of hurting you, but please stop persecuting me." The man said lightly.

Zizhi snorted coldly, "That's good, tell me, what kind of immortal are you!" ”

"Under the Spirit Monarch." The man let go of Zizhi's hands and feet and said with his fists clenched.

When Zizhi heard this, she was taken aback, "You are Lingjun?!" It's my mother's brother?! ”

Hearing this, Lingjun bowed slightly.

Zizhi suddenly grew her mouth in surprise, oh my God! She actually met Lingjun! I heard that after her mother was in charge of the fairy world, no one in the fairy world had ever seen him again, so that she had only heard some people mention it, but she had not really seen it.

"Is that what you look like?" Zizhi glanced at him up and down, and saw that he looked ordinary, not at all like the personable and gentle that Aunt Dongxue said.

"Of course not." He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and moved his hand, and the appearance under his eyes suddenly disappeared, but was replaced by another appearance, with a fair complexion and an elegant face, which was quite in line with Aunt Dongxue's description.

"This is just what I was like when I was in the mortal world." He said.

"But you don't have any fairy energy on your body!" Azusa was surprised.

Unless her father and mother are in the mortal world, she can't feel the immortal energy, even if the cultivation is a little higher in the fairy world, it is impossible to completely cover up her immortal energy, not to mention, there is a wind floating dress by her side.

"This is the spell I have mainly cultivated over the years, so it's normal that you can't feel the immortal energy on my body." Lingjun said.

"What kind of spell?" Zizhi was very curious, what kind of spell could make an immortal completely cover up the immortal energy on his body.

"This, if I have the opportunity to teach you in the future, I will teach you again." Lingjun said lightly: "I'm going back now." ”

Zizhi suddenly realized that his behavior just now seemed to have accidentally disturbed other people's Qingxiu.

"Okay." Azusa nodded obediently.

Lingjun smiled slightly, then stretched out his hand, and there was a crystal clear ice sculpture lying in his palm, which was carved in her appearance.

"Here's for you." He said.

Azusa took it from his hand with wide eyes in surprise.

"This one won't melt." Lingjun said.

Zizhi held the ice sculpture in his hand, blinked his eyes, and saw Lingjun pack up the things on the ground one by one and continue to walk forward after carrying the wooden box on his back.

"I actually met my mother's brother! It's unbelievable! Zizhi's gaze still fell firmly on Lingjun's figure, looking very excited.

When Feng Fushang heard this, his face was a little not very good, "But it's just that I met that kid, what is there to be happy about." He said with a hint of jealousy.

"How so? This Spirit Monarch has been away from the Immortal Realm for many years, and no Immortal has ever seen him! "What do you say when you see it today? Although his temperament is a little cold, it can be seen that he is still relatively warm.

Feng Fushang actually knew Lingjun, after all, he had seen it a few times many years ago, and he wasn't too impressed, after all, Qi An had a lot of disciples back then, although I heard that he was still relatively outstanding, but it didn't mean much to him.

"Alright, let's go back." Feng Fushang stepped forward to take her hand, but Zizhi was still holding an ice sculpture in her hand, so she twisted and was reluctant.

This made Feng Fushang even more unhappy with that Lingjun, but he could only change to hugging her.

The ice sculpture, Zizhi brought back to the Demon Monarch Palace, did not melt, although it was held in his hand, it was still a little cold.

"If you like, I can give you a whole bunch of them." Feng Fushang said with some taste.

Zizhi pouted and said with some disdain: "I can change it myself!" ”

I don't have to let him do it.

"In that case, it's just an inconspicuous little thing, why protect it like a baby?" That's what makes him the most unhappy.

"This was given by Uncle Lingjun, of course you have to cherish it." Azusa said with a grin.

What she cares about is not the thing itself, but the person who gives it.

When Feng Fushang heard this, he didn't speak, but his face was still very dark.

Zizhi rubbed him with his hand and said, "Why are you unhappy, Lingjun is my uncle, of course it's also your uncle, can't you still eat your uncle's vinegar?" ”

"What kind of uncle is he? When I conquered the Three Realms, he didn't know where it was! "It's just a young boy who still wants to be his uncle?

"What you're saying is not right, is he my mother's senior brother?" Azusa asked, tilting her little head.

"So what?" Feng Fushang didn't care.

"Since it is my mother's senior brother, he is naturally the same as my mother's mother, I should call myself uncle, since it is my uncle, is it your uncle?" Azusa asked.

Feng Fushang sneered, "Even so, so what? "Could it be that he really deserves to be called an uncle?

When Zizhi heard his nonchalant tone, her face suddenly wrinkled, and she said a little angrily, "What? Don't you want to recognize me as a lady? ”

Feng Fushang was a little overwhelmed when she saw that she was going to lose her temper, and immediately said, "What can that incident have to do with this matter?" ”

Why did you start talking about this again?

"Since I am your mother, my father is your father, my mother is your mother, my uncle, naturally your uncle!" Azusa said confidently.

Although Zizhi's words were rude, he really couldn't do it if he really committed himself to calling that kid uncle.

"Tell Cangling to talk to Su Su as a father, that's what I married you voluntarily, but if I call that kid an uncle, even if I am willing to commit myself, I don't know if he can resist it." The wind fluttered and curled his lips into a shallow smile.

Zizhi pursed his lips and said: "Regardless of whether people can withstand it or not, at least you have to know that people are elders, and you are a junior who is more serious than your parents, you are too ignorant!" ”

Wind Floating: "......"