Looking at Han Yun's serious appearance, Xin'er nodded heavily and said,

"Big brother, I know, Xin'er won't be greedy for fun anymore, Xin'er will work hard to cultivate, I must protect my big brother and sister, and protect everyone."

"Well, really good, go back to cultivation now, remember, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

"Hmm!"

Xin'er immediately ran back to her room.

"Let's go back too."

Han Yun picked up Qi Xiaoyu and went back to the bedroom.

Han Yun, who was under a lot of pressure, lay down on the bed, looked at the beams above, and had a lot of thoughts.

Qi Xiaoyu leaned on his chest and asked,

"Husband, are you not going to be able to come out for a long time during this retreat?"

"Yes, if it's not a big deal, I'll take the time to cultivate seriously, just make your own decisions on ordinary and small things, and there's nothing in this world for me to do the Lord's things."

"Well, can you ...... before you retreat?"

Qi Xiaoyu's little face stretched upward, looking at Han Yun, a reddish shyness appeared on his face, and a misty look appeared on his face.

"Can you do anything? Speak up."

Han Yun knew what she was thinking, but he still wanted to tease her.

Qi Xiaoyu secretly gritted his teeth, lightly hammered Han Yun's chest, and said,

"Just do what you did with your aunt two days ago."

"What did I do with my aunt?"

"You're still pretending? Didn't you sleep in the Yin-Yang Sect the night before you came back? That night, will you spare that little wife of yours?"

"Forehead ......"

"What? Did I say yes? Yes? As soon as I finished the war, I ran to comfort others and shared a bed with them, so what about me? You haven't seen me for two days to comfort me, huh? Still planning to run? How? Favoring one over the other?

Do you want to run? Did you run away?"

Qi Xiaoyu took the rare initiative to attack this time, took off Han Yun's clothes three times and divided them by two, his eyes were aggressive, he sneered, leaned down, and opened his small mouth......

Hiss......

The prince of Zhenbei almost ascended to heaven on the spot.

After a burst of rolling by the waves, the smoke cleared, the battle ended, and the two men were both defeated, and they fell down one after another, panting and sweating profusely.

Han Yun hugged the little beauty in his arms, kneading the ungraspable thing in his hand, and entered the sage mode.

"Alas, in a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, counting it, in two months, I have been in Yumen Pass for three years, and the three-year appointment is almost here.

At that time, I still thought that in three years, I would take you back to the Yin-Yang Sect and live a stable and ordinary life.

Now it seems that the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, in order to prevent the great enemy, I have to continue to guard the Yumen Pass."

Hearing this, Qi Xiaoyu raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and said,

"Actually...... You've been in Yumen Pass for four years."

"Four years? No way, three years for sure, I can't be mistaken."

Han Yun said with an oath.

Qi Xiaoyu said with a hard mouth, and said,

"Look, in the autumn of the nineteenth year of Jingtai, you founded the Yunwu Palace, right?"

"yes, I was nineteen years old."

"In the spring of the twentieth year of Jingtai, we met, went to the land of the devil, and held a martial arts conference.

In the spring of the twenty-first year of Jingtai, you came to Yumen Pass and made a three-year covenant, and that year you killed the Peacock King, fought the Western Regions, and killed the Bodhisattva, right?"

"That's right."

"At the end of Jingtai's twenty-first year, we got married.

At the beginning of Jingtai's twenty-second year, Wang Fugui and Nian An got married.

Jingtai twenty-three years, our days are very peaceful.

More than two years after Wang Fugui got married, in the summer of the twenty-fourth year of Jingtai, you coup d'état, Wang Fugui became the emperor, and at that time, you have been in Yumen Pass for more than three years.

This year is the first year of Jingwu

It's spring, you do the math, twenty-five minus twenty-one, isn't it four years?"

Han Yun was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized,

"Oh, it must have been the twenty-two and twenty-three years, and the days were so dull that I forgot the time and took those two years for a year."

"Alas, time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, five and a half years have passed."

"Five and a half years? What five and a half years?"

Qi Xiaoyu asked curiously.

What Han Yun said was that from the autumn of Jingtai's nineteenth year to the present, five and a half years have passed.

In the twenty years of Jingtai, I met Xin'er, who was four years old at that time, and is now nine years old.

Wait a minute!

Five and a half years?!

Han Yun sat up in shock in his dying dream, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"What's wrong with you? Why was it so shocked?"

Qi Xiaoyu asked curiously.

Han Yun ignored her and asked in his mind,

"Dog system, come out!"

[Thank you to the host for remembering that you still have a system.] 】

There was a hint of yin and yang in the system's flat tone.

"Let's do the math, five and a half years have passed since I started cultivating immortals, that is, about two thousand days.

At that time, you said, cultivate immortals for 500 days, reward dragon transformation technique, cultivate immortals for 1,000 days, reward for turning into a dragon in person, cultivate immortals for 1,500 days, reward the great supernatural power true dragon to destroy the universe!

It's been 2,000 days now, what about my supernatural powers? Eaten by you? I can't remember the days when you won't give me anything?"

[You didn't ask.] 】

"I won't give it to you if I don't ask? Then I'm asking now, hurry up and give it to me, if you give me the supernatural powers earlier, will Liu Baitian be able to run away?"

[The system does not have this magical power.] 】

Han Yun: ......

"Trick me? What do you say if you don't have something?"

[This supernatural power is a world-destroying level spell, the system does not record, after the host cultivates immortals for 1,500 days, the system has already sent a request to the system creator, asking the system creator to send the supernatural power over for exchange, but the system creator has not sent the supernatural power back so far. 】

It was rare for the system to say so many words, and Han Yun also understood what was going on.

It may be that this kind of supernatural power is too strong, so the creator of the system did not leave the supernatural power in the system, but the system can convey information and apply for it.

"When will I be able to apply?"

[The system doesn't know, this has to wait for the system creator to reply.] 】

"Is the creator of the system the Emperor who created this world?"

[Yes, but Emperor Xi is only one of his titles, and he is not called by this name. 】

"What's his name?"

[No comment]

"Can you reach him? Is he still alive?"

[If Emperor Xi dies, the system will no longer exist, so Emperor Xi is still alive. 】

"Then can you ask him, can he come over and help when the enemy is coming?"

[It is impossible for Emperor Xi to make a special trip for this little thing, let alone say that it is a catastrophe in the martial spirit realm, even if it is a catastrophe that swept the whole universe in the mouth of the martial god, Emperor Xi may not necessarily come over to help. 】

"Yes, everything depends on yourself, you and Emperor Xi apply for more powerful magical powers and magic weapons, so that I can use them against the enemy."

[The system will express the host's appeal to Emperor Xi, but the system does not know whether Emperor Xi will agree. 】