Seriously, a little kid of seven or eight years old, who can cook and eat, is already a rare man.

She didn't dare to compliment Long Ze's talent above cultivation, she was just average in pure yang, but in other aspects, the food she played was definitely the same as what she had.

Even Long Ze can often come up with some strange things to amuse himself, sometimes Yu Rui often wonders, is this kid using all his talent to make himself happy?

Of course, Long Ze likes her so much, the relationship between the master and apprentice is naturally very good, and she is also very doting on Long Ze, which caused the lawlessness of this kid later.

"Sister, aren't you going to eat?"

At this time, Xiao Ling also seemed to feel that something was wrong with Yu Rui, staring at the big pot of snow stuffed fish on the table, she said greedily.

"It looks delicious, why don't I taste it for you first?"

Qing'er's eyes rolled slowly, and the words fell, which did not mean that Rui Ying reached out and stretched out his hand to the table.

"Fuck off!"

Yu Rui finally reacted, grabbed the fish on the table at once, caught her and scolded the girls: "How to compete, how to compete, just three games and two games are not competing, hurry up and try the competition!" ”

"Hehe..."

The proud daughters of the heavens around sneered, looking at the falling geese and snow brewing snow in Yu Rui's arms greedily, and looked at Long Ze with resentful eyes.

Seeing the eyes of the women, Long Ze laughed dryly, caught him and looked around the audience and laughed: "In this way, didn't you have two more bets just now, the husband is adding a lottery to you, no matter who wins, wait until the earth to add an extra month!" ”

"Really, really?" Qing'er was instantly excited.

"Sisters, go on, I'm contracted for two months!"

The next moment, Qing'er instantly stood up and urged the girls to continue.

"Why, you can't go up both!"

Xun'er was dissatisfied, Qing'er's words were obviously to go up and fight in both games, who could beat her except Yu Rui and Xiaoling?

Isn't this overt bullying?

"Yes, you're not doing this to other people, you can go up at most!" Xiaoling said.

The quarrel started again, Long Ze just smiled faintly, and didn't pay attention to it, he took Luo Yanxue stuffed fish from Yu Rui's hand, grabbed his wrist and conjured up a bowl, and fed her with the bowl little by little.

Yu Rui is very cooperative, the master and apprentice are very close to me, one feeds the other and eats, looking at the envy of the women around him?

Although they also wanted to eat what their husbands made themselves, their husbands obviously only made them for Yu Rui alone.

"Ahem!"

At the back of the crowd, Siqi gave Siyu a look, and the two of them muttered as if they had been arranged a long time ago.

With a wave of their hands, the void passage opened, and a large number of disciples wearing pure yang costumes came out one after another, and this group of disciples glanced around in horror, and under the scolding of Siqi Siyu, they successively presented wine and dishes to the table.

"What is this?"

On the dragon chair, Yu Rui's face changed instantly when she saw the Pure Yang disciple, she turned her head to glare at Long Ze and asked, "You arranged it?" ”

"No?"

Long Ze was also puzzled.

After the dishes were served one after another, all the Pure Yang disciples lined up and stood in the middle of the field.

"The thirty-sixth generation disciple of the Pure Yang Palace, I have seen the ancestor of the Curtain Speaker, and the ancestor of the Master Yu Rui!"

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The momentum was immense, and this group of disciples were all young disciples, and they bowed to the side of the dragon chair.

A few disciples looked at the soles of their feet even more curiously, because this place was a chaotic heaven, and there was nothing, and they were all curious if they would fall down while standing here.

However, after standing for so long, I was fine, so I was relieved to look around curiously.

With a slight flick of the afterglow, a group of Pure Yang disciples saw hundreds of millions of living beings fighting in the distance, and the divine light filled the sky above the battlefield.

They were shocked for a moment, and if they went up, they might not be able to block the blow at all.

At this time, they were looking at the dragon chair.

Long Ze didn't respond, Yu Rui didn't respond, and both of them looked at the pure yang disciples below.

The expressions of the two were a little bad, and the dusty memories seemed to be opened little by little.

In Long Ze's memory, he still remembers that at that time, the entire Pure Yang was up and down, and he crusaded against his master and apprentice.

He still remembered that he had said something at that time: "From now on, our master and apprentice are no longer pure yang disciples, and when I come back from the Ten Thousand Realms, we will definitely wait for death and no place to be buried!" ”

"No, I'm no longer a pure yang disciple!"

Long Ze spoke, his arm moved slightly, hugged Yu Rui, who was trembling all over, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

The past is like smoke, this period of the past, Long Ze really doesn't want to recall.

"Senior sister, Xiaoyan, are you still unwilling to forgive us?"

The void shook suddenly, and the old man, who was white behind Siqi Siqi, walked out tremblingly, and asked in a desolate and trembling voice.

"Senior sister, it's been a thousand years!"

"Yes, the long years have passed by in a snap of my fingers, and we are all people who have stepped into the loess with half a foot, senior sister, we have been holding on to wait for you to go back!"

"Hehe, what if you hold on, we can still hold on for a thousand years, but some people don't seem to appreciate it!"

"Ahem, Master, slow down!"

"Are they really here?"

The voice of the old man came slowly, and then five figures walked out from behind Siqi Siyu one after another.

The last thing that appeared was an old and weak old man, who seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and he was supported by another white-haired old man.

"Siqi Siyu, what do you mean by this?"

The person who spoke was Long Ze, only to hear him burst into the air, and hugged Yu Rui, who was trembling, tightly in his arms, feeling that his chest was already soaked, he couldn't hold back anymore, and his heart hurt even more.

"Are you Xiaoyan?"

The first old man, who was still a little tough, squinted his eyes and looked at Long Ze in disbelief.

"Yes and what, and what is not?"

Tianqing sneered, looking at this group of old Taoists, she didn't have a good impression of this group of old Taoists.

She remembered the moment when these old guys forced her husband and sister away thousands of years ago, and she hated herself for not having the strength at that time.

She watched her husband and sister being attacked by these veterans.

"Sunny girl, what happened back then ·····"

"Hugh is mentioning, Li Wusheng, if you hadn't been forced to die back then, why did you come to this point?"

Tianqing slapped on the table, and angrily interrupted the old way, this old way is the former head of Chunyang, Li Wusheng.

"I've heard my sister mention this!"

Xiao Ling stood up and waved her hand around, and in an instant a group of girls all stood in front, only to see Xiao Ling pointing to the people in Chunyang Palace: "Say, what do you want to do today, thousands of years, don't you still want to let go of your husband and sister?" ”

"Little Ling's mother!"

Siqi exclaimed, wanting to explain, but Xiaoling interrupted directly: "Don't give me nonsense, Siqi Siyu, what do you mean, I don't know if your father and mother are uncomfortable, it's not pleasant to bring them in, right?" ”