At night, Long Aotian sat on the steps of the Witch Temple, looking up at the sky, looking at the bright stars in the sky, which made him feel like crying. There are many fragments in front of me, all about Dijiang. Every time I think about it, I drink some wine, and before I know it, I am already a little drunk. His eyes were a little blurred, and he vaguely saw a woman coming over, helping herself up, and finally walking into a room, and what happened next, Long Aotian didn't know.

I don't know how long it took, Long Aotian opened his eyes and looked at the room, the room was very tidy, and it could be seen that the owner of the house was a meticulous person. Long Aotian got up and got out of bed, moved his body for a while, and then put on his clothes, and when he picked up his clothes, his eyes couldn't help but fix on the bed board, where there was a patch of red, with some bloody smell. Long Aotian frowned, and said to himself, "Who is this? Why did you just leave like that?" and shook his head, putting the thought aside. After looking inside, I found that after I was drunk last night, I found a hint of an opportunity for sanctification, and I couldn't help but want to retreat, and I was just about to leave, but after thinking about it, I still left two messages, one for the ancestors, and the other for the woman. After staying, he immediately entered the witch temple and retreated.

I don't know how many years have passed since this retreat, Sanqing and others have also reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, and the flood has added a lot of power, so far, it has only reached the heyday of the flood - the great Luo is like a dog, and the Immortal Emperor walks all over the ground. Just grab a handful and there will be a bunch of Da Luo Jin Immortals. The Wu clan and the demon clan formed an alliance, and Taiyi also proposed to Xuan Ming, but because Xuan Ming was pregnant, it was gone.

"Mother, why hasn't Dad come back yet?" In the center of Nanzhan Buzhou, in the Xuanming tribe, Xuan Ming, dressed in white, sat on one side, and on the other side, a little boy blinked his big eyes and asked, Xuan Ming sighed: "Xiaobao, your father is in retreat, and he will come to you after he leaves the customs." "Oh, but the baby wants to see the daddy, and the other children have daddy, they all look down on the baby, they all bully the baby, and as soon as the baby hits them, their daddy will come to teach the baby a lesson." Xuan Ming hugged Xiaobao: "It's okay, when Daddy comes, let Daddy teach them a lesson." ”

Inside the Witch God Temple, Long Aotian opened his eyes. "You're awake!" a mighty voice sounded. Long Aotian nodded: "Yes, what does Father command?" The mighty voice was a little unhappy: "Didn't you say that you called your father in private?" "Oh, I forgot. Long Aotian shrugged. "Alright, don't stay here. Get out of here, and see your son. "My son?" Long Aotian was a little puzzled. "Well, you won't forget what happened after you got drunk that day, will you? Speaking of which, it's your sister? You're a beast!" came an old man with a white beard out of the corner. The old man's hair was dark red, his beard was white, he had a rosacea nose, two multicolored dragon horns on his head, and he wore a golden dragon robe. Long Aotian stood up: "Okay, for the old disrespectful guy, I'm leaving, I have time to come back to see you." The old man had a good temper, but he just smiled and didn't care about his son's words. When Long Aotian walked to the door, the old man shouted again: "Hey, stinky boy, don't tell anyone about me, and bring my grandchildren next time." Long Aotian waved his hand and walked out of the Witch God Temple.

"Xiaobao, didn't you say you have a father? Why don't you ever come to see you? You can't lie to us, right?" a tall young man pointed to Xiao Baodao, who was sitting on the ground. A hint of panic flashed on Xiaobao's face, but he still shook his little hand and said, "No, Daddy is in retreat! "Hahaha, joke, who can stay in retreat for so long, you are obviously lying. The tall boy said again. Xiaobao was speechless. "What are you doing?" A little girl with pigtails came over: "Why are you bullying him?" "I" The tall boy was speechless, if it was someone else, he would have scolded her, but this is different, he is not the ancestor witch who lost power, but he is the daughter of the Shura Dragon King, even if it is not the daughter of the Shura Dragon King, that aunt is also one of the ten dragon kings, and that is also a half-saint.

"What am I, why don't you get out of here?" the little girl cried out. "Yes," a group of people slid away. "Little brother, don't be afraid, there is a sister here!" The little girl touched Xiaobao's head and suddenly her hand was smacked, and she couldn't help but sigh lightly, and was about to pull his hair away, Xiaobao hurriedly dodged away: "Sister, my mother said that except for people like me, no one else can look at it." The little girl chuckled, pulled her hair and said, "Little brother, don't you see the same?" Xiaobao saw that the girl's head also had a pair of dragon horns like him, so he nodded and said, "Sister, it's the same." "Giggles, little brother, my sister is called Long Buregret, what's your name?" Facing the girl's question, Xiaobao lowered his head: "I don't know, my mother said that she would wait for my father to come and then give me a name." ”

The little girl was stunned: "I haven't seen my father either, but my uncles, mothers, and aunts all say that my father is the most powerful dragon." Xiaobao was also stunned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a man in gold standing next to him. Long Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the blood dragon horns on the heads of the two of them, and immediately smiled, his eyes were full of love: "Whose child are you?" The little girl said: "My father is the Shura Dragon King, don't you have a bad idea!" Long Aotian laughed: "Girl, don't you regret it!" Long Aotian was surprised: "How do you know?" Long Aotian came over and hugged the two: "Lao Tzu is your father, why don't you know?" "You, what proof do you have?" Xiaobao also asked with a long mouth. Only then did Long Aotian find that Xiaobao was covered in dust and had some injuries, and his face immediately became gloomy. Fuck, Lao Tzu is just this one son, which bastard dares to hurt Lao Tzu's child, Lao Tzu will destroy his nine clans. "How did you get hurt?" tell Daddy. Long Aotian looked at Xiaobao and asked. "Yes, it's from the Dijiang clan. Xiaobao could feel the man's love for him, so he said.

"Fuck. Long Aotian scolded angrily, I originally wanted to leave them alive for a day, but if I dare to hurt my son, then let's settle the old accounts and the new accounts together. A dragon wing rushed straight towards the Dijiang tribe. "Turning the Sea Seal" Dragon Aotian's new enlightenment move - one of the eight seals of Shura. After the fight, I didn't look at it, and went directly to Xuan Ming's house. That's self-confidence. As for Xiaobao and Long Wuregret, they were already shocked and almost stupid, although they knew that their father was very powerful, but they didn't expect to be so fierce, and one move would destroy a powerful tribe.

ps: There was a problem with the network yesterday, and I made up for it today.

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