Long Aotian's remnant soul floated out of Lin Anran's body and whispered to Lin Anran: "Ranran, he is a part of me, and I have the right to take it back." ”

"Will you be resurrected if you take it back?"

"I can't." Long Aotian shook his head, "I can't find a suitable body to resurrect, but if my three souls are fused, my soul can be complete, even if I am not resurrected, in the entire immortal world, no one dares to bully." ”

His tone was flat, as if he was really just recounting such a fact.

Wen Yi smiled, with joy, without the slightest sadness, "Master, I just changed my way to protect you." ”

Yan Danqing also persuaded: "Little master, separating the remnant soul is the top one among many pains, in order to protect you and the Dragon Palace, the master has separated two remnant souls, and the only one that is more complete has entered the reincarnation and does not forget to protect you, every wisp of his remnant soul is tormented all the time if it is not restored to completeness, little master, you feel sorry for the master!" ”

He can be regarded as seeing that as long as the little master does not nod, the master will not carry out the final fusion.

"Master, I'm ...... I am reluctant to leave you, I can bear it. ”

Yan Danqing said that Lin Anran could not hear it, but Wen Yu's gentle voice made her tears fall.

So for her sake, no matter how much pain she has, she can endure it, right? Her will always comes first.

Is this fatherly love?

Lin Anran closed his eyes and said to Long Aotian: "You fuse." ”

The golden dragon soul lowered its arrogant head, and rubbed it lightly on Lin Anran's face, and the next moment the three souls merged, and the divine soul returned to its place, and the entire Upper Cultivation Immortal Realm saint couldn't control it and knelt down and bowed.

The strength of Yan Ming, the patriarch of the Qinglong Clan, was not high, and he was so shocked by this coercion that he had to grit his teeth to control himself in order not to kneel.

What's going on? Has anyone advanced to a high-grade saint?

Who is it?

The quasi-saint breakthrough is directly a top-grade saint, and this person is definitely a big obstacle to his power.

On the other side, Yun Xin Zunsheng, who was leisurely closing his eyes and recuperating, was also trembling, who was it? Could it be that the Qinglong clan has another saint? Wouldn't it be more difficult to deal with?

Originally, she was relieved by Lin Anran and the others, but now this is trouble again?

The Qinglong clan has been forming gangs for more than 2,000 years, under the guise of stabilizing the fairy world, but in fact, they are ready to create another god master, do you really think she doesn't know anything?

But Xibei goods are Xibei goods, it can't be real, if everyone can control the drive of the golden dragon, how can it be called the top artifact in the world with a body?

Any scale is a good defensive immortal weapon, and the scales in the heart are even more powerful.

Yun Xinzun Sheng's eyes flashed with infinite complexity, whether it was a blessing or a curse, a disaster that could not be avoided, if it was really impossible to escape, it would be no wonder that she would go on a killing spree!

And in the Dragon Palace, except for Lin Anran, everyone else was lying on the ground.

The closer you get, the deeper you feel this coercion.

This is a divine coercion!

Long Aotian finished the first thing after the fusion of the divine soul, looked at Lin Anran and nodded with satisfaction, "Wu'er, I have the style of the past." ”

"Don't pretend." Lin Anran suddenly rolled his eyes, "My mother said, pretending to be thunderbolted." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Long Aotian hid his embarrassment and did the second thing.

He pointed his finger to Lin Anran's forehead, and what made Lin Anran strange was that he was obviously a soul body, but it was as if he had a body.

He tapped Lin Anran's forehead a few times, and a wisp of remnant soul came out, it was Chu Zhirou.

I saw his hands flying, and one curse mark after another hit Chu Zhirou's remnant soul, and Chu Zhirou's remnant soul slowly solidified.

"Aotian, why are you doing this?"

Long Aotian took her into his arms and said to her, "Arou, don't you want to hug our little Bao'er?" She has grown up, more than 2,000 years, if we hadn't fallen, she should be spoiled in our arms at this time, should play carefree in the forest of forgetfulness, should be obediently on your knees and let you comb her beautiful braids......"

"Enough is enough, where will I comb beautiful braids."

Chu Zhirou was still emotional, but when she heard the good-looking braids, she instantly blushed.

She has never been good at this thing, if she is heard by Xiao Bao'er, how can she be embarrassed to see Xiao Bao'er again?

Lin Anran ran over and hugged her, "Mother, I will, I'll help you comb your beautiful braids." ”

The warm moment of the mother and daughter, no one disturbed, Long Aotian waved at those people, and they went directly from kneeling to standing.

"Danqing, the person who came is a guest, come with me to meet a few little friends."

Lin Anran also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Chu Zhirou, "Little Bao'er, your father has met a few of them before, and he has given them opportunities, don't worry." ”

Calling the master and senior brother and the fourth senior brother away, only avoiding her, didn't they want to talk about something unseemly?

Is there such a thing, but you are embarrassed not to ask her to participate?

That's it, she has a way to ask back.

Chu Zhirou pulled Lin Anran, she couldn't get enough of it, "My mother's little Bao'er is actually the best of the Golden Immortals, she must have suffered a lot, right?" ”

She is different from Long Aotian, her remnant soul is extremely unstable, and most of the time she is in a coma.

And although Long Aotian couldn't come out all the time, according to him, he was aware of everything that happened around Lin Anran as early as after Lin Anran was oppressed by Ling Xiao Venerable for the second time.

As soon as Lin Anran heard that she was suffering hardship, she remembered what she had experienced in the Immortal Pool, and couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, it's hard to eat, but I've also come over, I didn't expect me to become the best of the Golden Immortal so soon." ”

Chu Zhirou, who said it, was even more distressed, and took her hand to divert the topic, "Let's go, go and see the room that my mother has prepared for you." ”

Lin Anran followed her obediently, with expectations, happiness, and ...... in her heart All in all, not calm.

She doesn't know how normal people get along with their parents, and she was already sensible when she was adopted in another world, knowing that her uncle and aunt were not her biological parents, and she had respect and love, but she had no desire.

Now the heart is not calm, it is probably a kind of longing, longing for the family affection that I thought I didn't expect, and I wouldn't accept it when it appeared, but I still want it.

They were like ordinary mothers and daughters, Chu Zhirou took her hand and led her through the corridor at the back of the Dragon Hall to a small courtyard.

The front yard was planted with all kinds of calm fairy grass, and Chu Zhirou took her directly to her bedroom through the front yard.

Xu is the aesthetic problem of the dragon family, her bedroom is made of pure gold walls, this must be made by Long Aotian, and the decoration inside is probably from Chu Zhirou's handwriting, a water of pink fantasy factor.

Leaving aside the golden walls, Lin Anran just wanted to sigh: I am a soil dog, and I love pink!

It's another day with cubs, take time to code words, don't dislike me for being slower

(End of chapter)