Chapter 3: Is He Your Son?

This...... This, this Luo Si Niang is actually here to rob the kiss. I was stunned for a moment, this newcomer and the Nine Burning Gods seemed to ...... There's no half-dime relationship......

Could it be that he was an illegitimate child or something?......

Or did she think that she had robbed the newlyweds of the wedding, and she had to save the newlyweds with the attitude of Jiuzhuo God with the love of the world and Kyushu. What's more, if the two clans of the beetle snake and the black snake really form a bond with the demon clan and start fighting, the demon clan that is pulling the battle line from the northwest to the southeast will inevitably affect all sentient beings.

Although it is much farther away from the war-torn era, I still remember the scene of blood-stained sky. At that time, I was very young, and I hid behind Master's robe and watched Master point out to me the scene of the collapse of sentient beings, which was really miserable.

Thinking of Master, I was stunned for a moment. I haven't thought of Master for nearly a thousand years, since he was feathered from the Ten Evils Qingming Platform in the Miaoyi Lotus Realm, the things about him in these four wildernesses and eight wildernesses have become less and less little by little. First, the tables and chairs he used chopsticks to sit on, and then the cave where he practiced, and the immortal mansion where he served...... All of them fell into decay, and finally turned into handfuls of flying ashes. In the end, I even wonder if the world that Master once existed would also turn to ashes and disappear. At that time, I will die with this boring world, and if I become a fly ash like Master, will I be able to see Master again?

I never realized that I needed Master so much, that I missed Him so much.

By the time I thought about it, he had been feathered for a long, long time, and I had left a wolf pen for the big bad wolf, but I didn't have anything left of Master's relics. In the first 50,000 years, I also traveled all over the wilderness looking for places where he and I had stayed together, and those places seemed to have a little bit of Master's temperature. Later, when I couldn't walk, I stayed in Dongyu Mountain, which was the home that Master chose for me......

I don't know who shouted, but I barely managed to get back a little bit of my mind. Half-restless, I quickly felt that the judgment of the bastard child was extremely reasonable-the child born to Luo Mingzhuo, the sister of Luo Siniang, and the child born to Jiuzhuo entrusted him to the beetle snake clan because of the gods and demons or some other reason-I said that the beetle snake king is dying of old age, how can he still give birth to such a handsome son.

I looked up at the one who was drinking—it was the little fairy official in the green robe, and the person who drank it seemed, like, should, probably not talented, me, me.

He asked again with righteous words: "Are you in the same group as that female devil?!"

I was stunned for a moment, and it seemed to be a good fight...... The situation changed so quickly that I didn't react for a while, and I was actually drunk like this by the little fairy official.

I hurriedly shook my head and cleared the question.

All the immortals stared at me as if they had some kind of doorway, and some began to sacrifice the magic weapons in their hands. Although for me, those magic weapons look just improvised, and occasionally there are one or two excellent works, such as the suona in the hand of a real person, which looks really good, and can probably hold up a celestial sound.

But Ren Jiuzhuo and Master Ren couldn't stand more than 100 little immortals from sacrificing magic weapons to face them, and they didn't shudder. I was right...... Shake it.

"Who the hell are you, and what are you here for?!" The little fairy official was very serious, but it didn't seem to be facing me, right...... Looks like they should go over and help the newcomers......

It's hard to understand.

I was inexplicably frightened and reported my name: "Wuyang." ”

"The name Wuyang is so familiar......" The surrounding immortals exchanged heads.

"Bold, dare to pretend to be the god of Wuyang, and the god of Wuyang will not come to the banquet. Tell me who you really are, who is your master?, how can you allow this stranger to collude with the people of the demon clan to make trouble?!" The face of the green-robed immortal official and his robe became an embarrassing red and green match.

It turned out that God was not on the guest list.

I thought that I would be able to come after accepting the name post, and I also prepared two pots of Qingtong for the newcomer, and commanded me to raise a hundred years of fragrant snow orchid and two fist-sized night pearls as gifts. Who would have thought that the little fairy official would come back without waiting for my letter, and the god would be kicked out of the guest list.

It's really embarrassing and aggrieved. I don't know how to justify it, how to prove that I am me......

Master's Dharma Theory says that this is really difficult to explain.

"She is indeed Wuyang. A faint voice suppressed all the discussions.

Naturally, I turned my head away from people and pretended to be serious about the battle. His ears were filled with the words of praise from those big gods and small gods for that guy.

Well, the couple really sympathized with each other, no, it was heart-to-heart, and the tacit understanding of cooperation was not bad. After a fight, the Luo Si Niang didn't take advantage of it.

I'm looking at the magic fireballs and water balloons flying all over the field. The voice sounded restlessly just now: "Her master is the Chengyuan God Shen Shen of Si Zhan's Soul Palm, and he has been feathered for more than 70,000 years. I'm probably the only one in the world who can take care of her. ”

This was followed by a smile of spring breeze and rain.

The immortals also laughed. The root of my angry teeth itches, what do you mean by you can control me, if you hate me for colliding with him and the feng shui treasure of the demon princess and told me privately that I apologized, what kind of fault is this?!

I pretended he was right and didn't refute it. Turning around, he smiled like a stream, and tried to say clearly word by word:

"God, aren't you going to save your son, why do you have all this idle time to joke with me?"

I looked at him with a harmless and gentle smile, and then pulled at his old bottom. Listen with satisfaction to the immortals who exploded like a hornet's nest. Those immortals all looked curious, and secretly sighed that their wedding banquet was not in vain.

I thought it was a good move for me to retreat. The timing is excellent and the tone is excellent. I couldn't help but shake the fan, and by the way, I blocked the Nine Burning Gods who rushed up to kill the mouth in case of anger. However, so many junior immortals are looking at it, and he won't go too far with his old face when he cares about it.

But then I saw the thin lips hooked: "Yangyang, when did you give birth to the child of the gods?"

I was stupid.

I used to know that this Nine Burning God didn't care much about reputation, but I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years had passed, and he, he would become more and more disrespectful to the old, and he would be so shameless.

And also...... What the...... Yangyang ...... Master never called me that...... Master has always been as serious as Yan Jun.

I heard myself sighing twice in the midst of the discussion of the gods and immortals: "Jiuzhuo God don't want to joke with Wuyang, Wuyang's heart can't stand such a fright." ”

He turned his head as if he had nothing to do with himself: "Then don't make any jokes about my son." ”

"Isn't that your son?" I couldn't believe it, "you see how much you two look alike." ”

The gods and goddesses suddenly became much quieter, and looked at the groom in the fight and the gods standing beside me, and were speechless for a while.

Jiuzhuo himself looked at the groom, raised his eyebrows and asked me: "Chengyuan Shangshen Shen actually accepted a blind little pheasant as an apprentice, do you think the two of us are very similar?"

Me: "......"

I can't blame others for my face blindness, but I do have the problem of face blindness.

When I went to Sumen Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness with my master, I was careless to remove a crazy gale, but I was careless...... Extremely carelessly, he took this Jiuzhuo as the crazy wind, and the sneak attack was unsuccessful, and he was beaten up. At that time, he was very young, and the spell was not strong enough, so he tied it up and threw it in front of the master, I still remember him raising his eyebrows and smiling disdainfully: "Shen Ci is not angry with your apprentice......"

It was rare for people to call Master by his first name, but he did so unexpectedly.

Later, he and Master became New Year's friends.

Later, after he knew the ins and outs, he said, "Why did your master accept a little pheasant with such a blind face......"

I struggled with my heart: "Then you haven't participated in any immortal **** for thousands of years, and you shouldn't invite you, if it weren't for him being your son, why did you suddenly come to this little boy's wedding banquet?"

"That's right, so you're here because that little boy is your son, right?" he said unhurriedly.

Me: "......"

"Also, I heard that the phoenix Wuyang of Dongyu Mountain hasn't been out for nearly 10,000 years, I don't know how to be so familiar with the whereabouts of the god in this book, shouldn't it be a crush on me?"

Me: "......"

Why did I come to this damn wedding banquet? I thought about it, and it was about that Qingtong who persuaded me that the rainy season in Dongyu Mountain was coming, and that the rain would not stop for two months, and if I didn't go out to dry myself, it would probably grow into a strange phoenix mushroom fairy in these two months.

After seven days of chattering with him and me, day and night, I felt that it was very necessary to go out to dry myself, and I didn't want to be said to be deaf by the little fairy at the bottom at the age of 100,000. Then I was stuffed with a wedding card that had been hanging for more than ten days, and this is what broke the North Wilderness.

This trip is really ...... It's better to be verbosed by him at home.

"Look...... Fight......" I chuckled dryly.

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

I rubbed my forehead and turned to follow the immortals to watch the battle.

Little, the two sides finally stopped. I looked at the mess of wine, meat, vegetables and fruits all over the ground, and my heart ached.

"You still want to marry her!" Luo Siniang's voice was hoarse and particularly distressing.

I looked at the three people in the middle of the field and suddenly realized, Luo Siniang empathized and said goodbye, the object is still Jiuzhuo's son!

I was blown away. Originally, I also pointed to the heart of Jiuzhuo who got Jiuzhuo to help me heal Jiuzhuo's heart that was broken by her sister, so don't rob me of the top of Cuihua Mountain.

At that time, I can't remember that I didn't go to Cuihua Mountain to live.

The dazzling son in red clothes hugged the woman beside him, "Yes, I want to marry her, whether it is life or death." Even if the ashes are gone, I will be with her. ”

The bride's lips were slightly white and her peach blossom eyes were very good, but she was bleeding a little, and she could see that her eyes were unfocused, and she was afraid that she would be wasted. She didn't speak, just gently shook the boy's hand.

"Then I'll let you all go up in smoke!" Luo Siniang's eyes were blood-red, and her slender hands and a long knife in her hand glowed with black brilliance.

The blackness seemed to burn silently on her hands.

I don't know much about the magic of the demons, but I've seen this spell before, and it's a death trick.

Luo Si Niang's sister used this death recipe to sacrifice heaven and earth, and wiped out the rebellion of the demon clan from the Wuqi Sea.

All seven hundred and eight big devils and little devils were wiped out at all thoughts.

I put away the fan and was about to rush out to stop the dead lady of the silk, her sister had been asleep for nearly 10,000 years after using this trick. What's more, there are so many junior immortals here, and I don't want most of the immortal foundation to be buried with her.

The snake clan lord who drove the crowd away, the newcomer's father and his young and beautiful mother were stunned on the spot, and I had to tell them to leave quickly. I haven't fought for a long time, and I'm not sure if I can win Luo Siniang, and I'm not sure if I can break this death trick.

The body was suddenly pulled back, "Take them away, Yangyang, this is not the time for the little pheasant to rush ahead." The voice was lazy and full of certainty.

I forgot that the Nine Zhuo God is here, he is the God of Si Zhan, and he is also one of the few talents who has been evaluated by the master as a rare talent. He has a much higher win rate than me. But I didn't think of him just now, which proves that he really doesn't have any sense of existence in my heart.

I greeted the new head of the snake and the pair of jade-like newcomers. Although the clan lord had a few wrinkles on his face, he was quite similar to the little boy. Could it be that this is really not Jiuzhuo's son?

"There is no central god. "The patriarch is very respectful, and the newcomer is faint.

However, since it is called so, the gods rarely have to be solemn once. Closed the lively face, and looked at the clan lord and a group of junior immortals seriously:

"The Nine Burning Gods should fight the Demon Princess, we ...... Let's go farther and watch. ”

Yaoyao looked at the dustless and pure heart, and the wolf smoke was everywhere, to be honest, although this Jiuzhuo was a god of war, he was ugly when he fought. For example, now, I know that all the generations of immortals are looking forward to his old man's excellent immortal posture, but he has beaten this fight into a miasma, and I can't see how the two of them make moves and what kind of tricks they solve, it's really boring.

Suddenly, the corner of my clothes was pulled, and I lowered my eyes to see that the young and beautiful lady of the patriarch looked at me astringently. Sure enough, it is young, tens of thousands of years have not been so spectacular fights, and the four seas are leveled, so that Xu is afraid. I pulled out a smile: "It's okay, that Nine Burning God is the god of the battle, the spell cultivation is very tight, everyone will be fine, just watch the battle with peace of mind." ”

With that, I shook the lady's hand very gently. With a calm face, he looked at the whispering juniors to show his concern.

Sure enough, those junior immortals quieted down, and I was very satisfied with the pergola with my hands to look at the chaos, and it was really inefficient before the fight was finished.

The lady tugged at my sleeve timidly, and I lowered my face and told the truth: "The mansion is probably ruined......

The young and beautiful lady was startled and looked back at her husband, then turned to look at me: "God...... , That little boy Piaohong was indeed born to me and Lao Jun Qianqi personally, and it has nothing to do with the Nine Burning Gods...... "A pair of big eyes were full of tears, full of tears.

I was stunned: "Hmm, the thousand-foot god monarch is in good health......"

The lady was also stunned and then blushed: "Please don't blame God, Jiuzhuo God saved Piaohong's life five thousand years ago, and our whole family is holding Jiuzhuo God as a benefactor, and now God is also here, we naturally take God as a benefactor to offer......"

The little lady was so dizzy that I hurriedly stopped her rambling and asked simply, "What do you want to say?"

The lady was confused for a moment, hurriedly bowed her head and bowed, and her husband squeezed up and said, "The lady of the little god, the little god and the little god wants to say that the lord of the god does not care about the villain, and the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly...... Don't be angry with those Nine Burning Gods......"

I really didn't expect that I would be regarded as an adult and a prime minister compared to that Jiuzhuo......

In terms of age, I am a full 30,000 years younger than him, and in terms of position, we have the same divine position, but he serves in the Heavenly Palace, and I am considered a scattered immortal, and in terms of seniority, I am ...... In terms of seniority, I have to respect him as Uncle Jiuzhuo...... , because of his year-old friendship with my master. I respect my teacher very much, but that Jiuzhuo didn't want me to call him that, he said that he looked old......

"You say her?" said Jiuzhuo, who didn't know when she was standing next to me.

I unconsciously took a step back: "Uncle Jiuzhuo......"

I overcame it with great difficulty, and put my uncle instead of God and stuffed it into my sentences.

"Yo, when did Yang Yang become so polite?" he turned around, "Luo Siniang is gone, she shouldn't be coming back recently, you guys are so good at your own." ”

The thousand-foot god monarch and his little lady were naturally very grateful, and I looked at them and yawned politely. Before I could close my mouth, Jiuzhuo came over and grabbed my right hand: "It's more convenient for you to be a girl, go and see the bride......"

The corners of my mouth twitched, and he led me to a little fairy maid, kicked and trampled to the back hall, and vaguely listened to him say, "You guys...... Be kind to her......"

I can't hear it anymore, and I'm very sorry. I just want to know why he has no feelings for the candle.