"How?" asked the god of war.

Lin'er suddenly opened her big playful eyes, looked back and forth at her body in a flash, and found that there was no saliva on her body, so she breathed a sigh of relief. The little adult told the god of war, "I saw the golden dragon, its tongue is so big, so long!" Her little arm gestured, but the arm was too short, and no matter how she compared, it was far from the tongue of the divine dragon that the divine consciousness had seen.

"Hahaha!" the god of war was happy, and the laughter spread into the banquet hall in the apse.

Xiao Lin'er saw that the banquet hall in the apse was full of great gods, her eyes widened for a while, and she instinctively shrank into the arms of the god of war.

"Young master!" The generals on the left had loud voices, and the main gods on the right had much quieter voices, both men and women.

"You know me, I know you!" The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the little girl who was a little unsure and shy just now came to her senses in an instant. Struggling to get down, the god of war reluctantly let her go to the ground. The villain calmly walked to the main seat, climbed directly on Changming's thigh, and in the envious eyes of the goddesses, the little face approached Changming, and kissed him, "Brother!"

Chang Ming stroked her little head, "People are small and big ghosts!" All the gods were in awe of her as the next lord of all gods, so Chang Ming dared to tease her like this.

Lin'er grinned, and felt strange to see everything, especially the colorful costumes in this hall, or the ice clear and jade or the gorgeous goddess. She thinks they are so beautiful, and they are dreaming of growing up quickly all the time. She thought that when she grew up, she would also be a beauty.

Today is a rare gathering in the God Realm, and the reason why it was chosen in the Temple of the God of War is because today is the birthday of the God of War. God has a long lifespan, almost no more than a birthday. Today is just a matter of finding a reason to get together.

The main hall is full of cases, three rows on the left and three rows on the right, full of gods with heads and faces in the divine realm. At the top of the middle are the cases of the god of war, the demon god, the god of the underworld, the immortal god and the immortal lord, and they sit here, like pine and bamboo, so that the scenery of this hall is inferior by three points.

"It's just a birthday, but I didn't expect everyone to take it to heart. Come, thank you to the gods!" the god of war raised the wine bottle and raised his head to dry the wine in the bottle. The gods naturally cheered, some did it, and some tasted it.

The god of war smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Everyone is free to ......" After finishing speaking, he stepped down from his place and went to greet the guests.

Everyone was staggering, tasting fine wine and fairy fruits, and Lin'er was not idle. She met the terrifying Great Demon God, the legendary monster with a blue face and fangs that could destroy the world. But no matter how she looked at it, she felt that the handsome uncle in the dark blue robe in front of her was not only a little cold and unsociable, but also very inconsistent with his reputation. "Uncle, are you making a puppet?" the little girl saw that the knife in his hand had carved a human-shaped thing on a piece of pine wood, which had begun to take shape, except for his facial features. Lin'er leaned over curiously, and looked at him carving with big eyes without blinking.

The Great Demon God made a movement in his hand, looked at her and said, "This god is the demon god Yunfeng, and the young master can call the name of this god in the future." ”

Lin'er nodded, continued to watch, and after a while, the wooden puppet was carved, looking at the nose and eyes, very thoughtful, "Uncle Yunfeng's carved puppet is so beautiful!"

"This is a wooden puppet!" Yun Feng corrected, "using the branches of the old pine." ”

"Oh!" Lin'er reached out and touched the wooden puppet, and before it was rare, it was taken away by the flower god on the side. "Doesn't the young master like flowers? Is it okay for the young master of this God Sect to plant flowers with his own hands?"

"Okay!" Lin'er saw a man in a black robe sitting over, right next to Brother Changming, it was estimated that they had something to discuss, and Lin'er could only retreat to learn what to plant flowers. She didn't know that the man in the black robe was the famous Lord of the First Realm. At a glance, he could see the difference of this little doll, and exclaimed in his heart: "Born a god!" But there was nothing to see on his face, and the black cloak covered him tightly, looking mysterious and gloomy.

Time is like an arrow, the white horse passes through the gap, and another hundred years have passed in an instant. In addition to cultivation, the life of a god is to enjoy the fireworks of the world. Every god has his temple in the human world, but the demon god Yunfeng, who is the god of darkness and the loneliest god in this world.

His temple was magnificent, and there was nothing in the temple except the necessary furnishings, and there were no flowers or trees. He has no divine servants, and he does not need divine servants, and his companions are puppets, all kinds of small puppets, including cows, sheep, horses, people, dragons, and phoenixes......

He laid them out on the table, sat on the futon and talked to them, "You have been with me for so long, you have worked hard!" There were so many puppets that he only picked up the puppeteer, recited a mantra silently, and pinched his fingers and struck a real fire to burn the puppets out. He didn't know when the Heavenly Tribulation would come, but he knew one thing, the things carved by this spiritual root must not flow into the other realms. The reason why these four spiritual roots are spiritual roots is because they have immortal divine power, and if they are refined into weapons, they will be invincible in the Six Realms. But it's a pity that they don't have spiritual wisdom, unlike Lin'er, who has supreme divine power. Although she is still young now, everyone in the God Realm knows that in the future, their young master's mana will definitely not be under Changming, this is the advantage of the innate god!

The appearance of that little girl suddenly appeared in his mind, and Yunfeng felt that he must be too lonely, so he would be like this. Picking up the puppet in his hand, he looked at it and asked it, "Would you like to spend the last time with me?"

Shenmu is also wood, and how can wood answer his question. Yun Feng sighed helplessly, looked at the puppet in his hand, and had a whim, raised his hand and dripped a drop of divine blood on the wooden puppet, injecting a trace of divine power. As he let go, a handsome young man in green clothes suddenly appeared on the ground. The young man was a little stunned, looking at Yunfeng in front of him ignorantly.

"You'll be called Echo from now on!" Yun Feng looked the young man up and down, the corners of his lips slightly curved. "Just call me master. ”

Yi Keying, "Yes!" His hands and feet didn't seem to move, and looking at his cute appearance, Yun Fengdeng was in a much better mood. "This god teaches you to walk!" As he spoke, he reached out and shook Ikko's hands, teaching him like a child.

"Take a leg first!"

Iko complied, his movements stiff.

"One more leg!"

Ike took another step, although his intelligence was limited, he learned things quickly, which made Iko very satisfied, "Not bad...... Go on!"

Since then, the demon god has someone to accompany him, and he teaches Iko all kinds of things, passing the boring and long days in the divine realm.

The flowers bloom in two, one on each branch.

Lin'er learns things quickly, she is small, and Changming is sometimes very busy, so the gods have become her teachers, and whoever has free time will take her to play for a while and teach her all kinds of spells and skills. In the past hundred years, she has grown half a head taller than before, and the priests of the temple are busy making new clothes for her.

On this day, the little person who was tired of practicing practiced was skinned, and ......she sat on the flying carpet composed of a group of spirit birds, the breeze blew the broken hair on her forehead, and her delicate little face was full of excitement and innocent smiles. "Little butterflies, keep up!" she looked back at the army of colorful butterflies behind her, and laughter echoed like silver bells over the divine realm.

Changming listened to this innocent smile, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he stood by the lotus pond and looked up at this scene. Maybe he had the intention of testing her cultivation, or maybe he just thought it was fun to tease the child, he used his mana to gather between his fingers, and raised his hand to shoot a spiritual stream into the air.

Lin'er was playing, and when the powerful spiritual stream hit under her, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart, and jumped off the backs of the spirit birds and did not forget to make a palm, the two spiritual streams collided in the air, and exploded with a "bang", startling the spirit birds and scaring off the butterflies.

"Brother, you murder!" the little girl complained, and at the same time she pinched between her fingers, and soon a field of flowers grew on the ground, and the flowers instantly grew larger and larger, and Lin'er fell on the flowers between her feet, like a fairy, light and holy, and she jumped to the ground, and the field of flowers disappeared.

Almost fell to death, Lin'er pouted angrily, and before she could catch her breath, Chang Ming used the spiritual power in her body to restrain the water in the spiritual spring and turned it into six ice picks more than a foot long and attacked Lin'er. Three icicles attacked, three icicles attacked, Lin'er widened her eyes, she was completely frightened, and immediately condensed her spiritual power in front of her, and a one-person-high fire shield barely blocked the attacking icicles, and there was soon a few more pools of water on the ground.

The little girl received her spiritual power, and the fire shield disappeared. Lin'er: She breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her little chest, looked frightened, flattened her small mouth, and looked at Changming aggrievedly and complained, "You bullied me again!"

Ignore him! Lin'er walked out, but Changming used a method of fixing herself and didn't let her go. Lin'er struggled for a long time, her body did not move at all, and she felt even more aggrieved. A small face was clouded, staring at Changming, as if he had done something heinous and wrong.

"Although your talent is high, you can't waste it like this, Lin'er, you are the future Lord of the Gods!" Another bunch of dogmas came out, "If your cultivation is not enough to match your identity, then how can you serve the public?"

While Lin'er was aggrieved, she felt a little guilty, and she hung her head unconsciously.

"Brother can't protect you for the rest of your life!" Chang Ming said.

As soon as Lin'er heard this, she felt heartbroken, and immediately retorted, "Brother, you bully me...... You're bullying me again!"

The next moment, Chang Ming solved her immobilization technique, and he had been the Lord of the Gods for hundreds of thousands of years, and he had never relied on it like this. As soon as he saw her little appearance, he could only raise his hands and surrender, and when the soft little body pounced over, he hugged the villain, patted her back and comforted her again and again, "Where will my brother bully Lin'er, it's too late for my brother to hurt Lin'er!"

"Liar, I ...... just now" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chang Ming's cleverness, "Our Lin'er has grown taller again, let's take a look at the new clothes that my brother asked them to make for you." He led the people and walked into the temple, and successfully mixed up this period of trial.

"Alas, the young master has been pitted by the god again!" the koi in the lotus pond lamented again and again.

"And those stupid birds!"

"And the Spirit Butterfly!"

It's a pity that Lin'er can't hear that they are uneven.