Chapter 1292: Marriage, That's It? (7)

The two of them went all the way to the imperial study.

When he entered the door, Xuanyuan Bugui was sitting on the dragon chair, still holding the broken immortal bone as white as jade in his hand, tracing and studying the immortal runes on it.

"Daddy. I've got something to look for you. Xuanyuan Yu sat down on a soft chair in the imperial study, looked very casual, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Xuanyuan didn't even raise his head, still very fascinated by the immortal broken bone in his hand.

Xuanyuan Yu finished drinking a cup of tea, and saw that the person on the dragon chair still had a fascinated expression, and couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.

He stood up, took a step forward, and unceremoniously snatched the half of the immortal bone from Xuanyuan's hand.

"Huh? Stinky boy, what are you doing! Xuanyuan was not happy, raised his head, and raised his eyebrows.

Xuanyuan Yu put the half of the immortal bone in the palm of his hand, slowly closed his eyes, and secretly urged Luo'er to teach him the bone pattern technique, and traced the ancient runes on the half of the immortal bones.

The runes of broken bones are naturally broken.

But even if it is broken, it is also an immortal's rune, which is much more profound and powerful than that of the human world.

Xuanyuan Yu concretized the broken immortal rune, condensed it in the palm of his hand, and then stretched out a finger and sent the immortal rune to the center of Xuanyuan's eyebrows.

Xuanyuan did not refuse.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his dark pupils flashed with extreme excitement.

"Yes, yes, I see!"

With Xuanyuan Yu's help, he instantly penetrated the rune of half of the immortal's broken bones, and his emotions were very excited.

"Son, you are so good!" There was an indissoluble smile on Xuanyuan's face, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

He's an authentic martial idiot.

For Xuanyuan to return, there is nothing more important than studying martial arts, that is, national affairs must be sidelined.

A thin smile tugged at the corner of Xuanyuan Yu's lips, and he said, "Dad, I helped you solve your problem, should you also help me solve my problem." ”

"That's for sure, you say." Xuanyuan Bugui stretched out a hand and grabbed his son's shoulder.

That appearance makes the two of them look less like father and son, but more like brothers and sisters.

Ling Luo looked at this scene, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.

Xuanyuan's family, the way they get along, is really peculiar enough.

"Daddy, I've got something wrong with my eyes, you can help me take a look." Xuanyuan Yu's face became solemn.

The smile on Xuanyuan Bugui's face froze, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, brushed away his son's eyelids, and carefully stared at the pair of pupils like black holes.

In an instant, more than a dozen expressions flashed on Xuanyuan's face, which was very rich.

"The devil's seal is solved."

Xuanyuan Bugui's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out a word.

Ling Luo became excited all of a sudden, and a layer of clammy sweat overflowed from his palms.

Xuanyuan didn't return, he even knew?!

Xuanyuan Yu was also shocked, stretched out a hand, grabbed Xuanyuan's wrist, and said in disbelief: "You know? ”

Xuanyuan's eyes rolled slyly, and he snorted, "You know? You know what? ”

How could Xuanyuan Yu let him go!

"You just said, the demon seal, it's solved!" Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, firmly grasped Xuanyuan's arm, stared at him with burning eyes, and said, "You must know something, don't you?" ”