Emperor Yuan 9,981,632.

The first month of the Zhongzhou calendar is 793,564 years.

The first snow after the New Year covered most of the northern regions, and the three thousand miles of the Heavenly Demon Sect's mountain range was covered in silver, full of vastness, like a world of ice and snow.

In the Heavenly Demon Peak Palace, in the small courtyard built by Zizhu, a middle-aged figure went back and forth, pacing in the snow.

It was obviously cold below zero, but it was vaguely visible that there were sweat stains on the sideburns between his foreheads.

"Senior brother, can you calm down, my eyes are dizzy when I walk back and forth. ”

After pacing back and forth for the 159th time in the middle age, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was also guarding the courtyard, couldn't help frowning, and protested to the middle-aged without concealment.

The middle-aged man smiled at the woman and stopped going back and forth, but the anxiety on his face did not diminish at all.

His eyes were staring at the closed wooden door, and his middle-aged face was filled with anxiety and worry that could not be hidden.

"It's been like this for a long time, why haven't you come out yet. ”

"Oh, don't you worry, Shi Niang, she is also a monk of the Heavenly and Human Realm....."

Seeing that the middle-aged man was full of worry, a female disciple in the courtyard helplessly comforted.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sudden sound of agitation in the room.

"Wow~"

With a cry resounding throughout the Heavenly Demon Peak, a new life descended into this world.

"It's born! It's a little sister!"

As the voice of the female disciple in charge of delivering the baby came out, an atmosphere of joy filled the entire bamboo courtyard.

As time passed, this joyful mood gradually spread to the entire Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Heavenly Demon Sect's sect leader Ram Yan was happy to have a daughter, and took the list as Rong, and the whole world celebrated.

......

Sit on the top of the peak, on the edge of the cliff.

The colorful light became more and more prosperous, gradually enveloping Su Han's whole person.

Su Han, who was asleep, was unconscious, wrapped in the warm colorful light, and turned over comfortably.

The right hand inadvertently wiped the ring from the left hand, and a copper pot fell out and fell to the ground.

The lid was lifted, and two faint flames flickered, and the burning was about to be extinguished.

With the strength of the colorful light, at a certain moment, two points of sparks flew out of the two fires of yin and yang and submerged into the colorful light, adding two more colors to the colorful light.

The nine-colored brilliance completely enveloped Su Han.

The next moment, the space shook slightly, and in a hazy way, Su Han saw that the scene in front of him seemed to be changing rapidly.

Everything around me regresses as quickly as a movie rewind, like ..... Return everything to the original point.

......

"Huh! Daddy is a big liar!"

It was the first month of the first year of the new year, and a few days ago, heavy snow fell in the northern region for three consecutive days, and the Heavenly Demon Sect's three-thousand-mile mountain range was once again decorated into a world of ice and snow.

In this environment, sitting on the top of the peak, a small figure staggered in the ice and snow.

Pouting, while kicking the snow under his feet dissatisfied, he hummed angrily, accusing a big liar who doesn't talk much.

"I said that I would come back to celebrate Rong'er's birthday, and I said that I would give Rong'er a gift.

Daddy is a big liar.

When she comes back, Rong'er will take at least three days.... No, two days .... Well, at least, at least, and ignore him for an hour.... Oops~"

Counting the gap between three days, two days, one day and one hour, the little figure wrapped in a small dress of five-star quality did not step on it steadily, and fell into the thick snow.

Holding on to the snow, the little hands struggled to get up from the ground.

Looking at the humanoid imprint that was smashed out of the snow, I don't know what came to mind, and the little guy had a smile on his face.

"Hmph! Daddy is a big villain, and when he comes back, he will be punished for printing human figures in the snow with Yiyi.

Let's see if you dare to bully Rong'er. ”

The little guy who pretended to be fierce pouted and muttered viciously, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were already a smile that could not be hidden.

Looking at the small humanoid marks on the ground that had been printed by himself, the little guy rolled his eyes and took a few steps to the side.

"Oops~"

'Accidentally', the little guy swiped his feet, and lay down in the snow again, imprinting a small figure on the snow.

Then, on the snow on the top of the forgotten peak, a small figure appeared that kept falling and getting up.

In the midst of a childish laughter, more and more traces of human figures appeared on the snow.

"Oops~ Rong'er has fallen to death!"

Fell to the ground again, got up with a smile, pretended to complain casually, and was just about to change places to wrestle, as soon as he looked up, the little guy's movements couldn't help it.

The smile on his face gradually solidified, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the little guy in front of him, holding his little face with one hand, making a thinking pretend.

After thinking for a moment, the little girl nodded thoughtfully, "Grandpa, are you here to play the game of printing snow shadows with Rong'er?"

Faintly, I heard a childish, milky voice ringing in my ears.

Opening his hazy drunken eyes, Su Han saw a small figure standing below him who looked to be three or four years old.

"Grandpa, why don't you speak? Aren't you here to celebrate Rong'er's birthday?"

Seeing that the figure in front of her did not speak, the little girl pouted unhappily.

Under the anesthesia, Su Han felt that his whole body was in a mess, and his mind was in chaos.

Listening to the voice that was not very clear in his ears, he subconsciously muttered, "Huan Rong'er, I still have Brother Jing." ”

"Brother Jing, is this the old man's name?"

Su Han looked at the little man below and pursed his lips, "Yes, you're Rong'er, right?"

Grandpa.... Bah, what an old man, it's a big brother!

The big brother is your Jing brother - Guo Jing. ”

"It turns out that grandpa, your name is Guo Jing, I'm Rong'er, um.... Ram puree. ”

"Hmm~ Ram Rong, this name is a little familiar. ”

Muttering, Su Han glanced down and shook his head.

Illusion!

I don't know!

He'd never known Lori like this.

"Grandpa, are you here to play with Rong'er?"

Since birth, he has been the darling of the entire sect, and in the world of Xiao Rong'er, who is held in the palm of her hand by all the senior brothers and sisters and elders, there is no concept of a bad person.

Seeing a figure suddenly appear on the peak of his house, his little head thought about it slightly, and thought about him as if he was here to celebrate his birthday and make himself happy.

"Hmm~"

Without waiting for Su Han to respond, the little girl stretched out her fleshy little hand and pulled it towards the corner of Su Han's clothes.

With this pull, the little hand passed directly through the corner of Su Han's clothes, and there was no real touch.

"Huh... Grandpa, why can't Rong'er catch you?"

Tilting her head to look at Su Han, after thinking for a moment, Xiao Rong'er's eyes suddenly lit up, "Ha! Rong'er knows, it's because of these colored lights on your body, right?"

After the little girl's reminder, Su Han subconsciously reached out and touched his body.

Hand.... Passes directly through the body without hindrance.

"I.... Can't touch my body?"

Muttering, Su Han shook his head, "Sure enough, I drank too much, and I dreamed of it so strangely." ”