The golden butterfly flew back and perched on the back of Luoyang's right hand, the golden energy flickered, and it returned to his skin, turning into a flat "tattoo".

It's a little strange that a man has a butterfly tattoo, and it's golden.

The flowers and plants in the cave are gone.

Luoyang just created a scene, so that Jiang Hanshuang couldn't see where he was.

Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan walked over.

Yanhu also walked over from the corner, and before Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan could speak, she said, "Big brother, you can't eliminate the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly."

Luoyang was slightly stunned, and he was also a little weak, Yanhu was his Taoist companion after all, although it was a spell accident, but the white tiger spirit still had the right to accountability. It's just that the White Tiger Spirit didn't let him eliminate the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly, so he couldn't understand her thoughts a little.

Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan also glanced at Yan Hu, and the two of them couldn't understand what was going on in the head of the white tiger spirit.

Especially Fang Yuan, when Luoyang and Jiang Hanshuang were talking just now, she didn't miss a word. She also figured out what was going on with the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly, it was just a spell accident, and she, the senior sister, supported Senior Brother Park to eliminate that child, but as Senior Brother Park's Taoist companion, why didn't the White Tiger Spirit let Senior Brother Park eliminate the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly?.q.

It's weird to say.

"That's the eldest brother's child, which is also my child, if Jiang Hanshuang is unwilling to raise it, I will raise it." Yanhu said that was her reason.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth: "I actually don't know what happened to that child, I just cast a spell and sang a song......

Fang Zheng interjected and said, "Han Wu, what spell, what song?"

"Song of Chaos." Luoyang said.

Yanhu said curiously, "Big brother, when did you learn the song of chaos?"

Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan's father and daughter's eyes also focused on Luoyang's face, which was also what the two of them wanted to know.

Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay, let me tell you, I learned it in the Shenzang Valley, when I was busy running for my life, suddenly a golden light burst out, I didn't know anything, and when I woke up, I was in the Gobi Desert."

The mysterious garden in the sacred treasure was too weird, and he wasn't ready for it, so he chose not to talk about it.

Fang Zheng said excitedly, "Han Wu, you won't get the Great Creation of Shenzang, right?"

"I don't know." Luoyang added, "However, I don't believe that it is the Great Creation, at most it is the Creation of a Shengmen, just like the Zhengde Immortal Emperor of the Dexin Dynasty back then."

Fang Zheng looked thoughtful.

Fang Yuan said, "Dad, you can't say anything about this, otherwise the people of the entire Immortal Realm will hunt down and kill Senior Brother Pu, and all the sects will rush to destroy our Han Wu Sect."

Fang Zheng nodded.

Luo Yang wanted to correct Fang Yuan's title of "Senior Brother Park", but he swallowed the words again. The image has collapsed, and I don't care what it is called.

Fang Zheng said it: "What Senior Brother Pu, that's a fake name, Yujie, weren't you called Senior Brother Han Wu before, why did you change your words?"

"Dad, I think the name Park In-ki is more suitable for junior brother." Fang Yuan said.

Luoyang: "......"

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Fang Zheng changed the subject: "Han Wu, you can perform that chaotic song again, and observe it for the teacher."

"Okay." Luoyang readily agreed.

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered something, and looked a little nervous: "Wait, Senior Brother Park, will that chaotic song make me ...... No, let the tiger girl get pregnant?"

Yanhu's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, I'm going to give birth to a little tiger for my eldest brother!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Yanhu speechlessly, and stopped talking.

Luoyang said: "The lyrics can be changed, I want to think about how to change them."

Yanhu just said that he wanted to give him a little tiger, but he was against it, and if he really wanted to give birth to a little tiger, he would have to kiss it himself

It's good to do it for the sake of it, not to sing a song. Besides, Yan Hu is not yet an adult white tiger spirit, and her Dharma body has not yet fully grown, how can he let her conceive a child? It's just that these words are not easy to say in front of Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan.

"Senior Brother Han Wu, you must change the lyrics, you can't let me ...... Otherwise I won't forgive you." It seemed that he was worried about offending Senior Brother Park Renqi, and he would get pregnant with a song, so Fang Yuan changed his words again and called Senior Brother Han Wu.

Luo Yang smiled: "I've already thought about it, I'll show it to you."

Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan hurriedly stepped back.

Yan Hu's reaction was half a beat slower, and Fang Yuan grabbed her hand and pulled her away.

Luoyang brewed a little, slapped his palm, and after a crisp sound, his hands were heart-to-heart.

Here, Fang Zheng, Fang Yuan, and Yan Hu all had a feeling of not being aware of the Ming calendar, and none of the three of them had ever seen such a hand seal.

"I came out of chaos, and I brought joy......

Fang Zheng, Fang Yuan, and Yan Hu smiled inexplicably, all of them looking very happy, and for no reason.

"Golden butterflies fly, and buds bloom everywhere......

In the caves and on the stone walls, green grass grows in the blink of an eye, and colorful flowers bloom.

At this point, Luoyang looked at Yanhu and sang the lyrics that had just been brewed: "If it flies over your head, your Dharma Body will mature."

The golden butterfly flew to the top of the tiger's head, and the golden energy light patches spilled down, enveloping the tiger, and then golden snowflakes melted into her skin.

Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan's gaze then moved to Yan Hu's body.

Wisps of black demonic energy suddenly released from Yanhu's body, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, so that the light and shadow were distorted.

Suddenly, the white light flashed, and a huge white tiger appeared in the cave, the snow-white fur of the whole body did not have a single variegated color, and the tiger hair was crystal clear, compared with Jiang Hanshuang's white hair.

Yanhu said that her tiger skin was very expensive, and Luoyang just listened to it as a joke, but when she saw her white tiger real body, she believed that there was no joke when she said this.

Crackle!

The sound of a string of bones moving erupted from Yanhu's true body, and the size of the white tiger continued to grow. In the blink of an eye, her real body has grown by at least one-third, and the white tiger is as tall as the Sharma, you must know that the weight of that kind of horse can exceed a thousand catties!

Luoyang was so shocked by Yanhu's true body that he forgot to cast a spell.

The golden butterfly flew back and perched on the back of his right hand.

The demonic aura was pervasive, the light and shadow were distorted, the real body of the white tiger comparable to Sharma disappeared, and a woman appeared in the cave.

Yanhu is still Yanhu, but her breasts are bigger, her buttocks are more warped, and she has grown a little taller, she was shorter than Luoyang before, but now she is a little taller than Luoyang.

The White Tiger Spirit's Dharma Body has matured.