After working hard to survive the thunder tribulation and successfully promoted to the cultivation of the God Emperor, the next step is the cultivation of the Divine Venerable, as long as she reaches the Divine Venerable, she does not have to be afraid to refute it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Yanchen hugged his daughter, looked at the people of the Imperial City who were kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "Get up, don't be polite." ”

"Yes, sissy."

Everyone got up and stood quietly aside.

Compared with the birth of the prince and princess at the beginning, Zhang Yanchen's strength has improved now, making them happier and more excited.

The improvement of Zhang Yanchen's strength is a great joy, for the monk, every time he faces the advent of the Heavenly Tribulation, it is a life and death catastrophe.

After that, the cultivation is to improve the longevity and Tianqi, but it is just ashes and souls.

Cangwu stretched out his hand and gently shook it at Zhang Yanchen a few times, and the clothes on Zhang Yanchen's body were completely recovered.

The embarrassed appearance disappeared, and the grace and inviolability of the God Emperor were restored.

"The whole country celebrates." Cangwu waved his hand and said magnificently.

"Congratulations to Lord Cangwu, congratulations to Niangniang......"

The sound that resounded in the sky was one after another, and then calm returned.

and the people of the imperial city went back one after another and began to hold banquets.

The whole country celebrates together, that is, all the people of the demon clan who are with the faction, in order to celebrate Zhang Yanchen's successful promotion through the catastrophe.

Zhang Yanchen and Cangwu returned to Yishui Building, Cangxi and Cangling followed beside them, watching Cangwu press Zhang Yanchen on the chair, and his slender fingers picked up the comb and began to comb his hair.

"I'll do it myself." Zhang Yanchen said with a smile.

Cangwu dodged her hand and looked at the delicate face of his beloved wife in the water mirror: "Let my husband serve you, why not?" ”

"I just...... Not very used to it. Zhang Yanchen muttered.

Cang Xi and Cang Ling, who were sitting on both sides, giggled when they heard this.

Cang Ling said: "A-Niang is shy. ”

It's shy.

In the water mirror, the face of Cangwu is reflected, and it is very serious.

His fingers were long, but his nails were short, and his fair skin supported his long jet-black hair, like jade.

Soon, Cangwu helped her comb her hair and took out a set of clothes.

"Go change in, and in a minute, it's time for us to go out."

"Yes." Zhang Yanchen took the clothes and went inside to change them.

Cang Ling and Cang Xi sat on the edge of the pool, watching the flying fish wander around, smiling.

"Xi'er, A-Niang is shy, A-Dad is so gentle, it is probably the first time to be so gentle."

Cangxi seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and denied: "I don't think so, last time Aunt Shixi said that if you love someone, you will be familiar again, as long as you are shy for no reason when you are in front of him, you will not change, even if the two are familiar, they will naturally be shy." ”

"Aunt Shixi tells you everything, you must know that you are still young!" Cangling frowned.

Cangxi disagreed: "You are a little earlier than me, I am small, you are not small." ”

Zhang Yanchen changed his clothes and came out, listening to the conversation between the two children and little adults, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Cangwu stood aside and listened silently, with his hands behind his back, looking very indifferent.

"You don't care about the two children." She was helpless.

"It's always something to know, and it's the same when to know." Cangwu said, looked at her with gentle eyebrows, and raised his hand: "Come." ”

Zhang Yanchen stretched out his hand to hold him, and pulled the clothes on his body: "How long have you been making this clothes?" ”

"Soon, it was made of divine silk grass, thinking that you would look good in it." Cangwu smiled: "It's really good-looking." ”

"Thank you." Zhang Yanchen leaned over and dropped a kiss on his cheek, his face a little red.

"I'll be even happier when I kiss here." Cangwu nodded his lips.

Zhang Yanchen didn't expect him to be so bold, and gave him an angry look: "Poor, let's go!" ”

Let go of his hand, walked to Cangling and Cangxi's side, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Ling'er, Xi'er, let's go." ”

Cang Ling and Cang Xi hurriedly got up, and one of them walked out of Yishui Building while holding Zhang Yanchen's hand.

Cangxi looked at the snow-white neon dress on Zhang Yanchen's body, and said with a smile: "A-Niang is so beautiful today. ”

"Wasn't A-Niang beautiful in the past?" Cangwu followed behind him and asked.

"It's also beautiful, A-Niang is the most beautiful." Small children have sweet mouths.

Zhang Yanchen felt happy in his heart, turned around and winked at Cangwu, and smiled.

Cangwu also evoked a smile, and the family of four walked towards the city on the green grass.

………………

Murderous faction.

In the imperial city, listening to the reports of the people below, his face was not very good-looking.

Holding the bewitching beauty in his arms, his hand fell on the beautiful figure, and his eyes were half squinted.

actually made the cut.

"Keep watching."

"Yes." The man retreated.

In the main hall, only the Mai Ji and the Mei Ji in her arms remained.

Mei Ji looked at him with an unhappy face, and said more and more charmingly: "Your Excellency, come, don't ignore the concubine!" ”

The tone of the soul and the grinding body, refutation smiled coldly, bullied the body, and roughly tore the only fabric on Mei Ji's body.

"Okay."

The hall is dazzling, but the outside of the hall is solemn, listening to the ambiguous voice inside, but no one has any expression.

The Hepai celebration was held for three days and three nights, and everyone had a great time.

Zhang Yanchen was practicing magic with his daughter in his arms at this time, teaching her how to use her abilities.

Suddenly, in her mind, she remembered all the people she had met in the Yin Yang Valley when she was in the mortal realm.

When she successfully crossed the tribulation and advanced to become a god emperor, she had a lot of magic in her mind, all about her own ability when she was still a god maiden.

It's probably because the cultivation is back, and these magic techniques are naturally remembered.

And one of them is to be able to find out what you want to know.

She put down her daughter and said with a smile: "Xi'er, go play with your brother." ”

"Well, A-Niang, I'm going." Cangxi smiled and waved his hand, and ran out on his short legs.

Zhang Yanchen got up and took a few steps forward, sat down on the flat ground, quickly sealed his hands, and said a few words silently: "Qi." ”

With her voice, there was a sudden drop of water falling in front of her, and then ripples on the ground, and then a mirror appeared, and the mirror stood up, and she could see inside the mirror, Xingxi was sitting cross-legged at this time, and her dark blue robe was already stained with dust.

He was in the fairy realm, and he was in retreat.

I really miss it, one day as a teacher and a father for life, she knows how good Xingxi is to her, she was young and ignorant, very frivolous, and made Tianfeng's evil to herself huge, and everyone hated it, but she couldn't see the master's kindness to her until later, and she didn't know the truth until later.

Suddenly, in the mirror, Xingxi's face turned pale, and a mouthful of dirty blood spat out.

Zhang Yanchen frowned, chuckled in his heart, and became worried.

As Xingxi's first mouthful of blood spat out, his hair turned faintly red.

This is a sign of enchantment.

If this continues, the demonic qi will definitely enter the body, and finally explode and die.

Zhang Yanchen couldn't care about anything else, her hands quickly sealed, her right index finger and middle finger together, and gently touched the mirror, and the position of her finger was the center of Xingxi's eyebrows.

With Zhang Yanchen's movements, a trace of green light disappeared into the mirror, and the wisps disappeared leisurely.