Zi Jiuxi pouted angrily, the demon in front of him who was shockingly beautiful and cried ghosts and gods was his father, no wonder, cheap mother, and she had no regrets until she died. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What are you thinking?" Mo Wuya looked at Jiuxi's childish actions, and couldn't help but soften his voice.

Zi Jiuxi shook her head and blinked her watery purple eyes, pretending to be innocent.

Jiuxi's natural naughtiness and coquettishness made Mo Wuya slightly stunned, is blood thicker than water?

Jiuxi, who realized what he was doing, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, when did he become so relaxed in front of a person who had only seen one face?

"You haven't told the deity what your name is?" Mo Wuya just remembered that he didn't know the name of this little girl.

"My name is Zi Jiuxi." Jiuxi pouted.

"Purple Jiuxi, Purple Jiuxi......" Demon Wuya chewed Jiuxi's name repeatedly.

"Purple is respected, Xi is precious, ninety-nine is one, and nine and long have the same sound as long to represent longevity and health. The person who named you must have bestowed the best blessing on you. ”

Zi Jiuxi's heart is warm, whether it is grandpa or the mother who has never met, they all love themselves!

"In the future, can I call you Jiu'er?" Mo Wuya asked a little cautiously, he had been absent from his life for a hundred years, although he didn't know what she had experienced, but looking at her bone age that was less than eight years old at this time, he knew that she must have suffered undeservedly.

"Jiu'er? Very nice to hear. Jiuxi nodded stupidly, and suddenly thought of something.

"You don't mind if my surname is Purple?" Jiuxi was very curious.

"The Purple Clan?" Mo Wuya thought of Jiuxi's mother, if she hadn't been for herself, she would probably be alive and well!

"The surname Zi is your blessing.

"Mo Wuya didn't say much, what about his daughter, and his mother's surname Zi, as long as he has his own blood.

"Okay, Jiu'er, call Daddy to listen!" Mo Wuya realized that the time that his spiritual power could support was really running out.

"Oops! I'm going to fight someone tomorrow!" You teach me how to cultivate first! Jiuxi thought that the inheritance was over, but it was just that little seedling? Is it still the foundation of life? It's not enough for someone else's finger.

When Mo Wuya heard the word fight, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp cold glow flashed in his purple eyes.

"Jiu'er, where you are now, is it the human realm or the immortal realm......" Mo Wuya looked up at the front, not knowing what he was thinking, but from the murderous aura that lingered around him, Jiuxi knew that he was angry.

Jiuxi felt that the tip of his nose was itchy and slightly sour, thinking of his pale and unrecovered complexion at this time, is this his father? You can let yourself rely on and worry about yourself.

"Moxibustion Dance Continent!" Jiuxi hurriedly replied.

Moxibustion Dance Continent? Back then, he actually fell into the Moxibustion Dance Continent? It's just that this Moxibustion Dance Continent shouldn't be under their surveillance, right?

"How come Xi'er's Chaos Spirit Technique has just started cultivating?" Mo Wuya frowned, what happened was that she had only started cultivating the Chaos Spirit Technique now.

"......" Jiuxi was silent, how did she know......

"Okay, I'll help you cultivate to the third layer." Mo Wuya calculated the remaining spiritual power in T, and it was also tightly enough to reach the third layer.

Before Jiuxi could react, his body took off.

The five fingers of the demon are slightly opened, and the brocade clothes are windless and automatic. A touch of purple light slowly injected into Jiuxi's eyebrows.