"Master, is the Underworld Sect really that important?" Nangong Yu looked a little confused: "It's so important that my father can't even take care of me, my own son?" ”

Frost Evil lazily leaned against the tree on the side, his divine sense always paid attention to the killing of Huanqing in front of him, and there was no one except the fierce beast for ten miles around Huanqing.

This woman's lethality is really great.

Frost Demon couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Nangong Yu's slightly sad tone came from his ears, and Frost Evil's deep and distant gaze fell on him, with a frivolous and evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Xiaoyu, children in the adult world don't understand, go and fight monsters." ”

Nangong Yu's face was embarrassed, and the sad mood just now was instantly lost by his own master.

He turned around and looked at Frost Evil, who was squinting and enjoying the daylight, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

His master looks very dangerous, but he always exposes the softest place to those close to him, and this feeling of being trusted really makes people's hearts iron.

"Master, do you know what my dad is doing when he goes back?" Nangong Yu walked up to Frost Evil and asked suspiciously.

A flash of light flashed in Frost Evil's eyes, and he raised his eyes, evil and dangerous. The opening, the low and magnetic voice has a kind of extreme temptation.

"Xiaoyu wants to know?" The mellow voice carried an imperceptible bewitchment.

Nangong Yu was silent for a moment, and then said, "Yes, but I'm waiting for my father to tell me." ”

Frost Evil looked stunned, glanced at Nangong Yu with some subtlety, and laughed. The previous lazy and casual temperament instantly became uninhibited and frivolous. He said, "How blessed is your father to have such a good son as you." ”

Nangong Yu scratched his head a little embarrassed, and just wanted to be modest, but he heard Frost Evil say without the slightest emotion: "Go to the first line." It's been two months, and the medium beast is almost there. ”

The corners of Nangong Yu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Yes, master." ”

Is there really no problem for his master to send him to the front line battlefield in such a hurry? Although he is not afraid of death, he is still very unhappy.

Seeing Nangong Yu's figure disappear, Frost Evil stood up straight, and his evil and dangerous smile became calm. Even the flirtatious smile at the corner of his mouth became intimate and respectful.

He turned to the front and bowed gracefully, "Father." ”

The space fluctuated slightly, and Frost Jun walked out in a white robe. There was a slight smile on his frost-like transparent face.

He spoke, his voice as cold and cold as late autumn: "Evil." ”

Frost Demon took two steps forward, and for the first time, his deep and distant eyes were dyed with pure joy: "Why did my father suddenly come here?" ”

It's been a long time since he's seen his father, and he still looks so good-looking. The temperament is still spicy and noble. Is it still spicy and elegant with a casual action......

- The attribute of paternity is simply blinding.

Shuangjun obviously knew the virtue of his son, his brows furrowed slightly, and his voice carried the chill of late autumn, and said, "What did I say when you chose to go to the Hades Sect back then?" ”

Frost Evil ...... My father's voice is so beautiful, and it would be a blessing to hear my father's voice every day.

Frost Monarch ...... Frost Jun has become accustomed to smashing his mind in front of him anytime and anywhere, and until now he can't figure out the reason.

But it doesn't matter, it'll be fine for a while.

Sure enough, a moment later, Frost Demon came back to his senses. Repeating word by word: "My father told me back then that I must clean myself. Work hard to cultivate and be a person who looks up to the sky and the earth. ”

Frost Jun's face turned cold, and there was an indescribable danger in his cold voice: "Then now...... How many did you do? ”

Frost Evil's smiling eyes were bright and pleasant, and his mellow voice like fine wine said in an indescribable chic voice: "Back to my father, of course the child has not done any of it." ”

Frost King: ......

I didn't do it, and you still died like this.

When the child is older, he can't control his own thoughts, and for a while, Frost Jun's heart that is as still as water ripples, and there is an emotion called sadness spreading in his heart.

He suppressed this emotion in an instant, and his white, somewhat transparent fingers pointed in the air, and a door opened in the void.

The Frost Monarch's Divine Sense reached into it, took out a flame glowing with a faint blue light, and placed it in front of the Frost Demon, saying, "This is the Flame of the Dead. ”

Flame of the Dead?

Frost Demon didn't quite understand, he reached out to touch it, but was directly bounced back by his father's spiritual power.

Looking at Er Smash's curious expression, Frost Jun said coldly: "Whoever is burned by the flame of the dead will be assimilated with the dead." After a pause, his language was very light: "Nothing can extinguish the flame of the dead, and everything that is contaminated, as long as it is alive, will be destroyed." ”

The corners of Frost Evil's mouth hooked, and he smiled extremely evilly: "Father means, to give the flame of the dead to the child?" ”

Frost Jun nodded, fighting against the fierce beast, and the slightest mistake would be difficult to protect himself. He only has such a smash, although it seems unreliable, he also has to worry about it: "I protect the Fa for you, you refine it as soon as possible." ”

The corners of Frost Evil's mouth twitched, and he said stupidly: "Yes, thank you father." ”

He felt that he had something to talk about to show off to his friends again, and with such a good poop, he really had no regrets in life.

So, the frost evil who was waiting to smash the refining flame found that he was smashing the fugue again.

Frost Evil: ...... Just get used to it.

Here, the father and son enjoy the joy of family, and a cruel fight is staged on the first line.

All of them stood in the way of the beast, using their bodies to forge a strong line of defense.

They can't retreat, they can't retreat, they don't dare to retreat.

Behind them are their sects, their countries, their relatives and friends...... Take a step back, and there will be no return.

Countless scattered cultivators also rushed over, and at this time, whether it was an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, they were all partners fighting side by side on this battlefield.

They are all for the continuation of humanity.

"Brother, why is this beast endless." Shen Xia whipped the fierce beast that pounced on him away, rubbed his sore arm and complained to the people around him.

Shen Fei ...... Completely wooden has to hear.

His mind was all about the black-armoured, delicate figure in front of him.

Gong Qing commanded the battle on the battlefield, like an iron-blooded general, waving his sleeves and smiling lightly, thousands of miles of rotten bones, thousands of miles of scorched earth.

Hey, his daughter-in-law is so strong, he can't beat it at all.

Can you only have such a crush forever?

Gong Chang on the side: His sister's cliff can't be arched by such a stupid guy, it must be guarded, it must be guarded.

Gong Chang, who was proud in his heart, stumbled and was scratched by the fierce beast.

Gong Chang: ......

Always keep an eye on his brother's palace light from afar: fool.

She snapped her fingers, and a light cloud cavalry covered in black gauze came to Gong Qing and waited quietly for orders.

"Bring the little master back." Gong Qing commanded.

"Yes." The figure quickly ran in the direction of Gong Chang. (To be continued.) )

PS: I was thinking about one more chapter of Christmas, but it still didn't catch up...... Hey, there are too few updates, the author knows that he is wrong, don't abandon the nest, friends, ask for subscriptions and support~