Xun Chen personally sent Fan Sheng to the peak of Bupo, and integrated his cultivation into Huadu, according to the Yaolie God of War, Master Wufu gave him five hundred years of cultivation, and the period of Huadu was less than one hundred years. With the heart of trying, Xunchen injected his five hundred years of cultivation into it.

At that time, there was not much left of Xunchen's 10,000-year cultivation, the Yuan Shen was fragmented, and half of the spiritual power was in the Nine Heavens, even if the Emperor of Heaven was alive, it was difficult for him to travel like Xunchen.

Xun Chen raised his arm, his eyes suddenly opened, and he said softly: "Thunder! "The yellow thunder and lightning rose on all sides, and suddenly the peak was full of residual thunder, and the immortals of the crossing ceremony were shocked, and the legendary Heavenly Emperor's technique was an eye-opener today, not just the word magnificent to describe.

The thunder attack is stronger than usual, and there is a spiritual power that does not belong to him mixed in, when the thunder weakens, Xun Chen obviously has little spiritual power left, and still pretends to have no waves. But this spell casting also confirmed his idea - he must have this kind of connection with the Emperor of Heaven, first of all, he failed to become a demon for the first time, but practiced into a thunderbolt; Then there is the vision of the second transience; In the end, it was he who failed to cross the river, but he stimulated the dragon qi. Once is a coincidence, but it is not difficult to imagine the relationship again and again.

If it is said that the common god can repair the void of the primordial god, then there are certain conditions to return the primordial god to the body, and the condition is nothing more than the art of leaving the gods, which is also created by the emperor of heaven, and exists at the same time as the art of distinguishing the king of Huadu, so if you want to master this kind of separation technique, there is only one way - refining and sealing the god nail!

Everything has been planned for a long time, he wants Fan Sheng to sit in the world, he wants Mu Qing to accompany Fan Sheng to sit in the world, all he wants is vanity, no matter the cost.

As an immortal, the last thing you care about is the passage of time, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Father, I won the first place in the academy this time." At that time, he was already 400 years old, slim and elegant, and he was very smart, and sometimes the little unicorn would say that he had followed his father at the beginning of his life, and he had stood on the steps higher than people since he was a child.

"Hmm."

Yuan Chu was very dissatisfied with Xunchen's perfunctory appearance, and sat opposite Xunchen angrily, staring at Xunchen with a pair of big eyes.

"How?" Xunchen glanced at her, lukewarm, just right, holding the little wolf of Zhu Mo in his hand, and the stacks of music were circled and dotted.

I wish to be sensible at the beginning, knowing that my father is the only heavenly monarch in the world, and of course the time to accompany him is limited, and finally compromised and tilted his body, supported his head with one hand, and drew a circle on the bookcase with the other hand, she has always had a question in her heart, she is already four hundred years old, why does her father delay letting herself practice, and children of her age can master one and a half moves, she still doesn't know anything.

"What are you thinking?" Xunchen's voice was hoarse, he should have been sitting here for a day, and he didn't get a drop of water, Yuanchu couldn't help but feel sorry for her father, pursed his lips and smiled, and ran over to pour a glass of water for Xunchen and secretly sprinkled it in to order something, "Father drink water." ”

Xun Chen flicked his sleeves lightly, put the wolf on the pen case, and moved his eyes to the porcelain teacup, the water was hot and slightly fragrant, "Where did Shenxiao powder come from?" The thin lips pursed slightly, "At least two thousand years of Shanghao Shenxiao, stolen?" ”

"Father...... "Yuanchu originally wanted to surprise Xunchen, but he forgot that his father was an omniscient character, "Father is really annoying." ”

Xun Chen put down the teacup and rubbed Yuan Chu's hair, "I will say hello to the Yao Lie God of War, not as an example." ”

"I didn't steal this Shenxiao, I begged the God of War for two months before I wanted a bag for my father."

A bag of ......

"Do you know the effect of Shenxiao, and the Flame Shaker should be distressed enough!"

"Of course I know that Shenxiao grows alone in the Hundred Herbs Garden of the Yaolie God of War, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, which has a magical recovery effect, which can strengthen the Yuan Shen, improve cultivation, and increase spiritual power." May the first long eyelashes be attached to the eyelids, and the watery eyes will beg for praise again, "I beg Shenxiao to grind it into powder as a gift for my father's 10,000th birthday." ”

Hurrah...... Celebrating my birthday, I am 10,000 years old, and I don't remember how many years I lived. Looking at Xunchen's slightly surprised expression at the first time, he shook his hand, "My father remembers my birthday, how could I forget my father, I found my father on the genealogy of the Heavenly Clan, and there are a lot of father's merits on it, huh...... I want to see it. "May the first time be thoughtful," it said that the father passed the adult tribulation at the age of 800, worshiped the master as a teacher at the age of 1,000, surrendered to the Dragon of the West Sea at the age of 2,000, and pacified the civil strife of the Southern Wilderness Fox Clan at the age of 4,000, and ......" Without waiting for Yuan Chu to continue, the corners of Xunchen's mouth rose and nodded slightly, the Adam's apple rolled a little, and he wanted to say something, opened his mouth and pursed his upper lip slightly.

"Is my father happy, is Yuan Chu the first gift to give?" She took out a big bag from the Qiankun bag, and the fragrance that came to her face was really ...... It's a bag.

"I wish I was already four hundred years old, and I was about to live in six hundred years, and now I don't know anything!"

Xunchen is gentle as water, and his amber pupils are flooded with slow fatherly love, and he has become more and more unwilling to think of himself over the years, "I won't let anyone, anything, hurt you in the slightest." ”

"Bang dang", the soup in the hand of the little unicorn fell to the ground, and he poked in place in a daze, what did Tianjun just say!! Not only is the subject and verb complete, but also so affectionate, guilty and guilty, the little unicorn wants to put a high incense on his ears.

Then a cold gaze fell on him, guilty of sin: "Tianjun, I haven't seen anything...... No, no, I didn't hear anything. ”