Chapter 632: Daddy, Drink Grandma

Especially when she stood under the huge, shiny, glowing, persimmon tree, she felt that this trip to study in Kunlun Mountain was good, very good.

Unintentionally climbed the persimmon tree, the persimmon had just touched the hand, and before she looked up, there was a powerful heat wave overhead, she was stunned for a moment, and then she raised her head while holding the trunk, and when she saw the raging fire burning not far away, she crawled out of the fright.

After calmly climbing out, I thought about it calmly, and the next step should be to escape.

She stood up from the persimmon tree tremblingly, and after visually measuring the distance between herself and the ground, she thought about it, there was a Sanskrit umbrella hanging, and she thought that she should not fall to death, but then again, even if she fell to death, it was better than being roasted by fire.

Besides, it's not the sea of fire that you jumped on.

After thinking about it, she held the umbrella and jumped down.

This jump, the direction of the jump is very good, the posture is also very good, and the Sanskrit umbrella in her hand is also strong, in general, as long as she jumps, she can save her life.

It's just that the fire, which was only burning the gate, suddenly spread to the tree?

When it's not good to spread, when she has to jump down, you spread!

The most painful thing is that she has already jumped, she really jumped into the sea of fire!

Wuxin wanted to stuff her heart very much, but she didn't have a chance, the reason, she planned to make a miserable cry before she died, so as to sacrifice herself.

She had just cleared her throat and her tone had been adjusted, and as soon as she exhaled, her falling body suddenly stuck in mid-air, and at the same time, her back collar was grabbed by her hand.

Before the rest of her life, she began to fall leisurely when she was stuck in mid-air, and there was fire below, she struggled violently, and she didn't know what she caught, she didn't care about what she caught, she could only push her little arms and legs all the way, but it was useless with Ben, and when she was about to come into contact with the flames, she bit her cuffs miserably.

held back and muttered in a low voice: "Being a ghost won't let you go." ”

No one can understand that after preparing to die, you are suddenly told that you don't have to die, but when you put your heart down and secretly sigh that you don't have to die, you haven't even said words of thanks.

This person who saved you is going to die again, and he is going to die slowly, biting his cuffs unintentionally, thinking about it, floating down at such a speed, she is very likely to be familiar in the end.

Shangqing lowered his eyes, glanced at the little girl in his hand, his hands did not move, his eyes did not move, and then he fell to the ground leisurely, and then glanced at the route of Baohuayuan, and then walked forward slowly.

Wuxin was finally rescued, so he was thrown to the ground, and he was just thrown on the ground, why was he suddenly taken hostage?!

She's still a child, she just wants to eat a persimmon and provoke anyone.

And it was carried in mid-air, she looked down from above, and at a glance saw Libai, who was running out of the Heaven and Earth Baohua Garden, dressed in white, after experiencing a fruitless struggle, Wuxin frowned, and secretly regretted it again.

I regret that I didn't follow Libai to Tiandi Baohuayuan to find the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, but squatted at the thirty-one gate to pick persimmons.

However, she was still a baby and didn't want to die so early.

Libai obviously saw her and wanted to come forward to save her, but was stopped by the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva, the disciple was unintentionally wrong, and he was no longer naughty, and he no longer secretly cut the Venerable's robe, and secretly roasted sweet potatoes with Buddha lamp oil.

I will never take the sandalwood purple sand stove to burn melon seeds again, and I will never ...... anymore

Just when she was deep and repentant, she heard the big man in black who had kidnapped herself, shouting in a loud voice that almost burst her eardrums: "The one in the silver coat below, accompany grandpa and me to fight, grandpa and I will let your daughter go!" ”

Silver coat?

Just, what does it mean to be a girl?

That's it, that's it, the girl is the girl, it's still a small life.

What if you don't want to go down, within the range, wearing a silver coat, it is the golden-eyed young man who carried herself out of the fire, she feels that she should be saved, because Fang Cai saved herself once, and it shouldn't be difficult to save it again.

Thinking of this, Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and hurriedly blinked his big eyes, wanting to convey his desire to be saved to the silver coat below.

Before he could think of it, the silver coat didn't even raise his head, and he was about to leave with a step.

This time, it was the second prince of the Demon God clan who came to pick up the rooftop, and when Motian saw this silver coat, he looked like no one in his eyes, and there were two layers of fire when he landed, but when he shouted again, it was too dropped, so he carried the little doll in his hand to his eyes.

The tiger glared, and said viciously: "Why doesn't your father care about your life or death?" ”

Wuxin really wanted to cover his ears, but he didn't dare. This person is obviously born like a dog, why is his voice so loud, and she can't hear the small voice, but these suggestions, according to the current situation, after all, she seems to be still at a disadvantage, so she can only suggest it in her heart.

She said: "Maybe you are more elegant, he will take care of you, after all, my father is a ......" She glanced at the silver-robed man who had walked not far away, and continued: "After all, my father is a cultural person." ”

Under the heart, there are tearful eyes that scratch my lungs: Of course, this person doesn't care if I live or die, I can't even see what the person looks like, how can it be my father!

His grandfather's!

I saw this loud voice staring at her big eyes for a while, and then muttered slightly, and said, "Reasonable." ”

Unintentionally secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he cheated on eating and drinking in the west on weekdays, and played a good acting skill, otherwise, he might really be recognized.

These immortals of the Heavenly Clan have always been very good, clear and high all day long, and nine and a half of the ten sentences spoken are clichΓ©s, how can they come directly. Besides, this time I came to pick the rooftop, I still won it with great difficulty, and if I lose back, I must not be laughed at by the devil to death!

When I came today, I brought a hundred little brothers, and I think he should still be on the road now, and when he wins, he can still be a flaunt, or something.

Thinking of this, he organized his words in his heart, lowered his voice, and shouted to Shangqing, who was standing under a tree of jade glass begonia flowers: "The one below is standing, standing?" ”

These flowers and plants in the heavenly realm, the names are too polite, when he came, he also specially turned over the classics that introduced the heavenly realm, he seemed to have seen this flower and tree, how could he forget it.

Then in order not to let people hear that she didn't know the name of the flower tree, Mo Tian deliberately brought the little doll in her hand to her eyes and whispered in her ear, "What kind of tree is that tree?" ”

矣~

What tree? What's what? What tree?

This guy is standing at Nantianmen, he can hear him speak, and while his ears are shaking unintentionally, he has to open his eyes to see the trees, his voice is so loud, can he be a little conscious?

I'm about to be deafened!

After seeing the flower tree next to the silver-clothed man, he unintentionally felt that this flower tree was really beautiful, very good-looking.

What is the name of the tree and how does she know? In the west sky, in addition to the sora tree, the Bodhi tree, all kinds of Buddha sandalwood trees can bloom only the Sanskrit tree, but the Sanskrit tree has not bloomed yet, and she doesn't know what this flower looks like.

Just when her brain was about to smoke, she said calmly: "That's the Sanskrit sound tree." "Anyway, this person is uneducated at first glance, he doesn't know what it's called, as long as she is fooled around now, and then she is rescued.

The sky is big, who can guarantee that she will meet this loud voice again next time, she decided that she must come to the Nine Heavens less in the future.

No, it's a last resort, absolutely not!

Mo Tian thought about it, this name is indeed elegant, just such a tree, and such a rare word to make the name of the tree, it is really sour, and sure enough, it is not for nothing that he does not like the immortals in the Nine Heavens.

Thinking of this, he shouted again: "That silver coat standing under the Fanyin flower tree, hurry up and talk to grandpa, grandpa, and I will return your daughter to you!" ”

After finishing speaking, he still lay in Wuxin's ear and whispered: "This time it's elegant, isn't it?" ”

Your grandfather's! Your grandfather is elegant! Can you speak quietly, I unintentionally feel that I am very likely to be shocked to death before I am rescued!

However, now her little life is still in the hands of this big voice, what to worry about with him, no, she has no position to care about it at all, the reason why she said unintentionally: "Elegant, very elegant, very elegant." ”

The first time Mo Tian was praised for being elegant, he was still very elegant and very elegant, and he was unconsciously a little fluttering.

He looked at Wuxin and said: "You little milk baby can talk, your mouth is very sweet, grandpa, I like it very much, if it weren't for you being the girl in the silver coat, grandpa, I would take you back to our northern wilderness to play." ”

Your grandfather's baby, the old lady is thirteen years old, but her development is a little stunted!

However, Wuxin still swallowed his saliva, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said in a glutinous voice: "I haven't been weaned yet, so I can't go far." ”

Mo Tian sniffed it, nodded, and said thoughtfully: "This milky smell can smoke Lao Tzu to death, then when you are older, I will take you to play again." ”

……

Wuxin nodded heavily, thinking with a smile, why didn't I smoke you to death?

When she grows up and meets again, the first thing she has to do is to give this big voice a sole first!

It's just that she has to be saved first.

After Hou Qing sealed the Heavenly Fire Divine Beast, he stood on the rooftop, looked at the current situation, and then quietly fell beside his own lady, Mo Xiaomo glanced at Hou Qing, and Hou Qing, who was listening, said: "Mo Mo go, don't look at it, let's go to the mortal world." ”

Mo Xiaomo frowned, looked at his man and said, "Then go up, what should I do?" ”

"That's the second prince of the Demon God Clan, Motian, and when he came up, he called the Qing Ancient God, and winning or losing was already a foregone conclusion." He paused, and then said, "The Heavenly Monarch asked me to come to fight, but since the person who came to fight was the Demon Heaven, it didn't matter who came to fight. ”

Eh, is the second highness of this demon god clan very low in force?

Listening to the loud voice, it shouldn't be low to come to cultivate, it's not a coward.

"It's not okay to just leave." In fact, she still wants to watch a little drama here, after all, this is the festival of the gods once in a thousand years, and she is also the first time to participate, and the last time she was too young, she was still a fox, so she didn't come at all.

"Then I'll finish reading and then go." Hou Qing stretched out his hand and took her hand, and said with a smile: "The Demon God Clan has always been straightforward by nature, and this Second Highness heard that he was born to inherit most of the divine power of the ancient Demon God, and he has been carefully protected by the people of the Demon God Clan, for fear of any accidents." ”

"I don't know why this time, it's not His Royal Highness of the Demon God Clan who came here."

Why didn't the Demon Land come?

Of course, only Motian knows, and at this time, after Motian shouted for a while, the silver-clothed man below still didn't move, and he had already gone a little far, he first took a big fuss, and then withdrew his slightly puzzled gaze.

Then when he heard the sneer of the immortals below, he instantly became angry.

He carried the little girl who was still in cold sweat to his eyes again, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu is already so elegant, he still shouldn't be the reason, do you know?" ”

Without waiting for the girl to answer, he sneered and said, "Or is it that your milk baby is not a father-daughter relationship with him at all?" ”

"How so!" Speechlessly, he wiped the saliva that was sprayed all over his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "My dad has a phobia of strangers, I shouted, and he was sure to move." ”

"You call one, show it to Lao Tzu." As he spoke, he lifted her forward, unintentionally looked at the silver-clothed young man who was almost gone, and roared angrily: "Daddy, I don't want to go home and drink grandma." ”

Fu Yu stood behind the cloud head, laughing directly.

He sent a message to Shangqing: "When did you have a daughter?" And your daughter wants to drink milk......"

Before he finished speaking, he was slowly turned around by a faint look from Shangqing, who blocked it back into his stomach, Shangqing looked at Wuxin in mid-air lightly, and then took the sandalwood fan in his hand and looked at it, looking a little distressed.

All the immortals expressed deep sympathy for this silver-clothed immortal monarch, after all, there were so many onlookers gathered at the gate in the past thirty-one days, how could they be so unlucky and pick one out of a hundred?

Alas~

Fortunately, it wasn't himself who picked it, this demon god clan has always been warlike, and his cultivation is not bad, and his mana is not low.

Shangqing looked at his fan, and then slowly looked at the girl in mid-air, and then stepped on the cloud and slowly greeted it, Motian couldn't stand it, this person slowly swallowed the action, and when he looked at the silver coat coming towards him, he threw the little girl in his arms over.

Before she could react, she was thrown out, and she felt her body make several free turns in the air before being grabbed by the back collar again.

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