Xiao Ningyin suddenly felt that the energy in her body was stronger, as if the aura of heaven and earth was slowly converging towards her.

"Reiki!" Xia Junyi looked at the fluctuating cyclone around Xiao Ningyin, and was speechless in shock.

Who doesn't know that Wuhua Continent lacks spiritual energy and is nicknamed the forgotten land of God.

And what did he see at the moment? The rich aura gathered together, and all of them were absorbed by Xiao Ningyin, the little girl.

It seems that it is the wisest thing for him to recognize Xiao Ningyin, his goddaughter. Xia Junyi secretly poked and poked himself up.

When Xiao Wanchou saw this scene, he was also honored, and he was more satisfied than he had obtained the aura.

The little butterfly solved Xiao Ningyin's confusion in the space: "Master, this is the blessing of heaven." It shows that the master has done the right thing today. The more blessings of the Heavenly Dao are collected, it will be beneficial for you to cultivate and upgrade in the future. ”

"Really?" Xiao Ningyin blinked mischievously, is there a reward for doing the right thing? She was just thinking about how she had the right to dispose of other people's souls!

Hehe, then she will try to do as much as possible for the heavens!

That's right! She has time to dig around in the space to see if the ancestor still has any exercise cheats, even if it is metaphysics, she has to study it seriously.

Ah, how many skills are not pressing! Xiao Ningyin was a little proud.

That night, several falcons flew to the barracks and the Lingdu with secret letters.

Since then, Daqi has successively pulled out the hidden stakes and internal responses of the evil lord, so that the evil lord has gradually lost his eyes and ears in Daqi.

Xiao Jin didn't go back to the barracks that night, he wanted to stay in Guiyunzhuang to accompany his wife and daughter, so he asked his subordinates to go back to Qinggangkou first.

Leng Aoyun heard the explosion and walked out of the cultivation room, waiting for the result with fear.

Xiao Yingxue was still carving the jade pendant in the carving room, because she was too serious, she didn't notice that there was a trace of golden spiritual power pouring into the jade pendant in her body.

Outside Guiyunzhuang, the sound of footsteps came, and a smile suddenly appeared on Leng Aoyun's face, she walked out of the door quickly, and saw Xiao Jin holding Xiao Ningyin and pushing open the courtyard door and walking in.

"Aoyun." Xiao Jin looked at his wife in the night and called softly: "Why are you standing outside, how can you get the cold even more deeply?" ”

"Poof!" Leng Aoyun couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Husband, I'm a cultivator, and this bit of dewfulness can't make me sick." ”

"You! I just don't know how to take care of myself. Xiao Jin's eyes were full of tenderness and doting, and he whispered to Leng Aoyun's ear: "Aoyun, let's go into the house and talk." ”

A family of three embraced each other and entered the house.

Xiao Ningyin held the wooden box given to her by Xia Junyi with both hands, broke free from Xiao Jin's embrace, and waved her hand at her parents: "Daddy, mother, rest early, I'll go back to the room." ”

Then, Xiao Ningyin turned around and walked on her short legs, and ran away.

Xiao Jin didn't have time to say the three words "sleep together", he was stuck in his throat and couldn't get up or down, it was really uncomfortable.

"Hahaha!" Leng Aoyun saw her husband's reluctance to his daughter, and couldn't help laughing: "You want to sleep with your daughter in your arms, dream!" ”

Leng Aoyun knows his two little daughters too well, one is bigger than the other, and no one treats himself as a child.

"Forget it!" Xiao Jin was depressed for a while, and was attracted by the gorgeous wife in front of him: "Xiaoyun, it's late at night, let's go and rest!" ”

An unnatural flush appeared on Leng Aoyun's face, and he was half-pushed and half-hugged by Xiao Jin into the separate bedroom of the two.

Xiao Jin washed up first, and then walked to his wife sitting on the edge of the bed with a lining, revealing his fine figure in the open clothes.

Leng Aoyun glanced at it, his cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and he quickly looked away.

After not seeing each other for half a month, Xiao Jin felt that his wife's skin was more supple, as if she had returned to the moment when they had just met.

A nameless restlessness upset Xiao Jin, he stretched out his hand and hugged his beloved wife tightly in his arms, lowered his head and clasped her thin lips, and the two fell to the brocade quilt behind him together.

At this moment, there is no one in the world except for each other.

The clear sky and the cool moon are like hooks, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. Tossing and turning, willing to be a mandarin duck and not envious of immortals.