The eyes of the god turned so that Master Hu panicked, others did not understand this senior brother as well, that is the standard non-methodical card, what credit and what virtue, the senior brother does not listen to that set of constraints.

When she was worried that the god was cheating, Jia Baoer stood up from the side, slowly paced to the side of the god, bent down and stretched out her hands, helped Master Hu up, and then bowed to Master Hu's blessing body, and said respectfully: "Uncle is above, please accept the worship of the master and nephew." ”

All of a sudden, the atmosphere that was almost stagnant came to life.

No matter whose apprentice Jia Baoer is, there is no reason to salute him just because of her status as a dignified princess, but she just salutes, and she is so humble and natural.

This move moved Master Hu on the spot, and he was so moved that he almost shed tears.

Senior brother is not a thing, but he is a good boy.

God is really unfair, he actually gave him such a good disciple, but he wronged the little girl.

"Jia Baoer, good boy, it doesn't matter to Uncle Shi, just rush at you kid, Uncle Shi is happy no matter how he admits defeat, and he is happier to lose to you than to anyone."

What he said was true, and the expression on the side showed that he was thinking the same way.

His senior brother has a lot of beard, and he is not as sensible as a little girl, and he wants people to admit defeat, but you are also like Garboer, who convinces people with virtue.

Phew.

He thought about it too much, his senior brother was so old, he hadn't learned the word virtue in his mind.

The god sat there and grinned, he didn't expect Garboer to come out like this, if he still wanted to continue to embarrass the master and apprentice, Jiabaoer would not agree.

That's it, he, like his junior brother, is a slave, and he is reluctant to let his apprentice lose face, and only his apprentice can force the two of them to give in in this world.

For the sake of Jia Baoer's face, he believed it once, and summoned his father to the mirror for Yan Xu.

Mother, summoning his father for others, calling God is still the one who summons him, how much divine power does it take him, no, no, he has to find Yan Xu to compensate for it after he goes back, just give him gold, he doesn't dislike it, otherwise his heart is unbalanced.

Grumbling in his heart, Migami pinched his thumb and middle finger together and silently pinched the trick.

Everyone fell silent in an instant, and even the birds in the sky felt the coercion brought by the powerful aura of the gods, and automatically folded their wings, not daring to fan casually.

Halfway through the wind, he sensed what the god was doing, and was so frightened that one of the spirits retreated.

The god is notoriously a scoundrel, so let's give the god of wind less trouble to him.

Not even half an hour, I saw the god close his fingers, gather his palms, close them to his chest, and signal Jia Baoer to take the Dingkun mirror to him.

Then on the back of the Dingkun mirror, snapped, and shouted "enter" in the mouth, everyone only felt that the golden light flashed in front of them, and when they closed their eyes, they opened it again, and the god had re-lifted Erlang's legs, took the Dingkun mirror in the palm of his hand, and said to Yan Xu leisurely: "Come here, come and see your father." ”

This person is underwhelming when he speaks, and Master Hu and the emperor looked at the sky at the same time, not wanting to deal with him.

Everyone gathered in front of the Dingkun mirror, and they all wanted to follow and see a strange thing.

Wan Yanxu looked at Jia Baoer in embarrassment.

Garboer understood, turned to the crowd, and said, "Everyone sit back, let him see for himself." ”

Yes, people don't look at their fathers, they are outsiders, if they see inappropriate content, how embarrassed they are.

Everyone immediately realized this, and hurriedly sat back in their seats, absentmindedly holding up the teacup, but their ears were erected, wanting to hear the movement of the Dingkun mirror.

This is an ancient artifact, it is amazing to be able to take a person's soul into it, and you can also see the person's past and present lives and even reincarnation.

Wan Yanxu sat next to the imperial god, and watched his father, Emperor Xudu, interpret his life in the mirror.

Acting and acting, huh? What is he doing here?

Why did he run to his mother's barrier and sit outside in a daze?

The phantom of the mother's mother appeared from time to time, and the moment the Emperor Xudu appeared, the phantom immediately turned into smoke and disappeared.

"You still won't see me," Emperor Xudu muttered, "I know how to gather souls for you, I have to get your Yuan Dan back first, and then I will use my spiritual power to ......"

The phantom suddenly appeared, as if in a hurry, and waved his hand again and again.

Yuan Dan is in his son's body, in Wan Yanxu's body, unless he succeeds in the tribulation, his divine power increases greatly, and he spits out Yuan Dan, otherwise no matter who takes it, his son will have to endure the pain of cutting off his bones for life, life is better than death, she is his mother, how can she be reluctant?

She won't, absolutely not.

The phantom's hand swung even more anxiously.

Emperor Xudu suddenly became a little angry.

"If you are not willing, why should I be willing? Back then, I threw that kid into the mortal world in a fit of rage, and set up a covenant with divine power, and I couldn't bring him back in advance when the time came, I can't do it now even if I have the heart to take him, I ......"

He looked at the phantom, his face was soft that no one else had ever seen, "I know I'm sorry for your mother and son, I regret it for so many years, and I'm trying to make up for it." The son's tribulation is not over yet, he has done a good job in the mortal world, you don't need to worry. Only on your own side, if you don't get your Yuan Dan quickly, I'm afraid it will take a while......"

His tone became difficult, and the expression on his face was very painful, "In a few more days, even if I personally help, I will not be able to gather your soul again." ”

Speaking of this, there were tears in his eyes.

Afraid of being seen, he pushed down the wetness in his eyes again.

Wan Yanxu's heart jumped suddenly, and he instantly pinched.

What?

Is the soul of my mother about to completely dissipate?

How can that be? How can it be?

No, he will never agree, he must save his mother, he must save his mother.

The motherly Yuan Dan in his body seemed to sense something, and sadness filled his heart, with reluctance and reluctance.

Didn't the idea of giving up come from him, was it that his mother would rather give up the opportunity to return to his soul than let him endure the pain of raw Yuan Dan?

Mother, mother!

In an instant, big tears welled up in Wan Yanxu's eyes.

I don't know if it's because of the grief of his mother Yuan Dan, or because of the grief in his own heart, what everyone saw was that Emperor Beidi suddenly lost his temper, covering his heart in front of everyone, and the grief was unbearable.

What is it that can turn this legendary ruthless character into this?

What really happened in the Dingkun Mirror?

His actions successfully aroused everyone's curiosity.

Master Hu and the Imperial God were both in front of the Dingkun Mirror, and they were naturally very clear about the things in the mirror, and the two of them looked at each other in unison, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Even if they didn't expect that they would be able to hear Emperor Xudu admit that they had done something wrong back then, they couldn't imagine that the soul of Wan Yan Xu's mother was about to dissipate.

If they hadn't recovered the Dingkun Mirror in time, they would have almost missed the opportunity to save the poor fairy.