Chapter 715: Heavenly Dao Gift

"Senior Sister Gu?" Gu Tianhao had just walked out of the cave and was about to jump on the flying magic weapon, when she heard a slightly familiar voice behind her, she turned her head to look, but it was Jiang Qihui, who had not been seen for decades, her face was a few years older, and the years brought her not only maturity, but also calm and peaceful state of mind, which Gu Tianhao saw from her smiling and clear eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"No, now you should call Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu!" Jiang Qihui saw Gu Tianhao turn around, and hurriedly changed her words.

"Call it by name!" Gu Tian didn't think about it, "No matter how you cultivate, no matter what your age is, you are still you, and I am still me!" ā€

"Good, good." Jiang Qihui did not refuse, but accepted Gu Tianhao's suggestion from the good, some people are like this, even if they haven't seen each other for decades, but from the first sight of the reunion, those familiar feelings will immediately replace the strangeness caused by not seeing each other for decades.

Jiang Qihui jumped on Gu Tianhao's jade carpet flying magic weapon, and watched this baby tribulation with her, Gu Tianhao was actually not worried that Qin Chongying would not be able to survive the catastrophe, the experience of these years made her faintly aware, she seemed to be a little aware of the heavenly machine, Qin Chongying and her, and even their son, seemed to be assigned a task by the Heavenly Dao, before this task was completed, they would escape death even if they encountered great danger, but this feeling of a moment, when she analyzed it carefully, disappeared without a trace, and when reason returned, Gu Tianhao will feel that he is too confident, or conceited.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation was strong and the destructive power was huge, even if those low-level disciples watched from other peaks, they all felt their hearts and minds shook, and the spiritual energy in their bodies surged, so they had to avoid it and run far away.

However, the Heavenly Tribulation did not last long, only half a day, the clouds and rain dissipated, and the golden light of the Dao Dao was sprinkled in the sky, shooting straight towards Qin Chongying's cave, which was the gift of the Heavenly Dao.

"That's too much, isn't it?" Shi Milling Zhenjun looked at the golden light that had not dissipated after half an hour, and couldn't help sighing, his tone was full of envy, when he was married, the gift of heaven was also a pillar of incense.

Yun Song Zhenjun, who had not been out of the customs for a long time, was also unwilling to say: "Heavenly Dao, his old man is too eccentric. Although his words were not very respectful, they were expressing the hearts of many Yuanying monks, and they were indeed partial.

Ming Song Zhenjun glared at Yun Song Zhenjun, "Yun Song, be cautious!" ā€

Yun Song Zhenjun shrank his neck in fright, and immediately fell silent.

"Ancestor!" At this time, a young child asked in a milky voice, "Why is Tiandao biased towards my father?" Does my dad have something to do with him? ā€

This childish words made the Yuanying monks laugh, Xueyin Zhenjun suddenly hugged Hengzhou Zhenjun's side, a fat doll wearing a cyan robe, pink and white and tender, the doll was extremely delicate and beautiful, staring at people with big eyes, and it was even more cute to the point that it was not good, Xueyin Zhenjun's thousand-year-old motherhood broke out again, and couldn't help but hug the fat doll that was originally sitting on a calf with rounded horns, and the child was only five or six years old, and was suddenly picked up by a Yuanying monk, He calmly hugged Xueyin Zhenjun's neck and asked: "Xueyin Ancestor, I think that Tiandao is so good to my father, let my father get such a great opportunity, he is neither a relative of my father, nor his friend, then he must have something to ask for my father, so he is so flattering him." ā€

The little boy analyzed it in an orderly and rational manner, but his words made several Yuanying monks fall into contemplation, they thought of Qin Chongying's true thunder quenching body when he married the Dan, and now the baby is treated like this, isn't it true that Chaoguang's words are verified, the way of heaven has requirements and tasks for Qingye, and the so-called plan must be superior.

Ming Song Zhenjun touched Chaoguang's head with a small bun, "What Chaoguang said makes sense, the brains of the ancestors are not as good as Chaoguang!" ā€

"Senior Brother Mingsong!" Hengzhou Zhenjun was a little worried, Ming Song Zhenjun knew what he was worried about, waved his hand and said: "Whether it is a blessing or a curse is not something we can decide, we can only wait, wait patiently!" ā€

As he spoke, he changed the topic and said, "Chaoguang is almost six years old, and he can also cultivate." "It means that let Hengzhou Zhenjun give Chaoguang to him, and he is going to start teaching his disciples.

Hengzhou Zhenjun's face was serious, he couldn't see anything, but he didn't open his mouth for a long time, Chaoguang seemed to know what Hengzhou Zhenjun was thinking, stretched out his white and tender little hand and patted Hengzhou Zhenjun's chest, "Ancestor, don't be reluctant to Chaoguang, even if Chaoguang cultivates with his master, he will often go to see you." ā€

Xueyin Zhenjun smiled, "This kid is really ...... Hey" She sighed, almost didn't know how to describe it, and thought for a long time before she said, "Smarter than his father!" ā€

Chaoguang heard Xueyin Zhenjun's praise, accepted it unceremoniously, and said: "That's natural, I combine the best part of my father and mother, what is that sentence called, take the essence and remove the dross!" ā€

His words caused a burst of laughter from several Yuanying True Monarchs.

At this time, the gift of the Heavenly Dao to the newly promoted Yuanying True Monarch finally ended, and everyone waited for a while, and Qin Chongying, who was dressed in a green robe, slowly walked out of the cave, surrounded by golden light, no different from the gods in the sky.

Qin Chongying's gaze roamed around, and when he saw Gu Tianhao standing on the jade carpet flying magic weapon, he smiled slightly, Gu Tianhao smiled back, this moment is a glance for ten thousand years!

"Daddy, daddy......" It's just that this glance is too short, and it was interrupted by a milky child's voice, and the two looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, only to see that in mid-air, among those Yuanying Zhenjun, there was a five- or six-year-old child sitting on a calf with rounded horns, and holding a winged round-headed and round-headed little beast on his chest, the big eyes of the little beast and the big eyes of the little boy were a little imaginary, and the little boy was not the son they hadn't seen for six years.

Qin Chongying sacrificed a fan-shaped flying magic weapon and jumped up, flew directly in front of Gu Tianhao, and motioned for Gu Tianhao to stand on his flying magic weapon, Gu Tianhao was slightly stunned and asked, "What are you doing?" ā€

Qin Chongying glanced at her in surprise, "You don't want a son?" ā€

It turned out to ask her to go with him to see her son, Gu Tianhao immediately jumped on the fan-shaped flying magic weapon, and Jiang Qihui, who was originally standing on her jade carpet magic weapon, also sacrificed her flying magic weapon with great interest, she was already a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but in the face of the strong pressure of Qin Chongying, the new Yuanying True Monarch, she still felt a deep pressure, which made her a little breathless, and when Qin Chongying came here, she jumped on her flying magic weapon, and there was a distance from the two of them, and she gave a salute from afar.

This is because Qin Chongying has just advanced, and the aura is dispersed, and he can't be retracted and released freely, Yuanying monks like Hengzhou Zhenjun Ming Song Zhenjun who have been married for many years can naturally be able to retract and release their aura freely, so Jiang Qihui will feel that facing Qin Chongying is even more pressure than facing the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period.