When the time comes, Daddy will help you palm your eyes and give you a big show, but you can only join my Xianmen Sect! Daddy is reluctant to let you marry into someone else's family and suffer, so it's good to stay in Xianmen Sect, and Daddy can often see my daughter......

When the time comes, with a big fat grandson, I can still help you bring it, Daddy's life, even if it is complete, if you don't soar, Daddy is not so persistent......"

Lin Qianqian: "......" chatters the old father online every day.

But...... Why is it that when it comes to the person you like, the handsome face of your own apprentice is always shaking?

Mention the child...... And a particularly clear image?

Even...... So shy!

Why is it as if he is entering, and there is a pain there...... How the hell is this fat four???

Oh my God, and wipe the corners of his eyes so gently!

Did she have any weird dreams again?!

Lin Qianqian's jaw fell, how could she hear the sexy low, panting, and voice of her apprentice again!

It's still the kind that seduces people and commits crimes! It's very different from the previous ones, but I can't tell how it's different......

Ahhhh

Lin Qianqian's ears burned instantly, his jaw kept moving, and he covered his face embarrassedly.

"Shallow, don't be embarrassed, cultivators, when you meet someone you like, consider thinking about forming a Taoist couple, you really can't meet it, and it's not strange to be alone......

Hey, you're still young, I'm telling you too soon! There are still tens of thousands of years to come......

Huangfu Song patted his forehead, a little annoyed, his daughter is still young, why did he say so much, what if he aroused his daughter's interest in finding a Taoist couple!

"Okay, okay, Daddy, I'm not in a hurry about this, and you don't have to worry either. Lin Qianqian quickly interrupted, shook his head, and shook off some unhealthy images.

*

“ku-ku-li-ku-ku！”

“ho-pu-ku！”

Above the willow tree, two blue and yellow orioles, one large and one small, cooed, and their chirpings were crisp and full of rhyme.

Like a "singer" of nature, mellow and loud singing about the arrival of spring.

In mid to late March, the spring light of Beilu City is gradually brilliant, with green lakes and high-hanging willow leaves.

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors. (Note: Excerpt from He Zhizhang Tang's "Yongliu")

The willow tree is more than ten feet tall and looks quite old, the old leaves have long been renovated, and the new leaves are covered with emerald green again, and the wind blows gently along the gentle and delicate willow branches, like thousands of green ribbons dancing youth, quiet and peaceful.

And under the willow trees that stepped into spring, it was not so calm.

"Mo Wuxie, it turns out that you are Mo Wuxie!", a group of young men in blue clothes on a white background, who looked about nineteen or twenty years old, had their eyes wide open, their swords in their hands, and looked at the people in front of them with murderous aura.

"It's over, send a message to the master!

"What should I do, senior brother, it is said that this demon has a strong mana, at least to the point of being out of the body, let's ...... The highest cultivation is also the distraction period of Senior Brother Li......

This devil still seems to have broken sleeves, I'm so scared, he shouldn't take a fancy to us, right......

Even if it's not a broken sleeve, I don't want to live or die, what should I do, senior brother, we won't die in his hands?......"

The youngest boy glanced at Mo Wuxian timidly, shrunk behind a square-faced senior brother, tugging at his sleeves and trembling quietly.

"Don't be afraid, one punch is hard to defeat four hands, the messenger has been sent, the head will come soon, we must drag this thief! Don't let him run!"

However, although Mo Wuxie's whole person was paralyzed under the willow trunk, everyone was intimidated by his prestige and didn't dare to act rashly for a while, viciously biceps bulged, and stared at each other with a stern formation.

Mo Wuxian lazily lifted his eyes, glanced at them lightly, and then ignored them and walked away.

I don't know who is so powerful that he dares to draw his portrait...... and fifteen taels of silver......

It made everyone feel as if they had seen him...... It's really troublesome, drooping eyelids moved, wondering if I should eat an easy-to-face pill next time......

But that thing is a thief......

"Stop, kill my brother, you devil who kills people like numbness and cruelly eats people without spitting out bones, take your life!" The leading young man wanted to flee when he saw that the other party had no reaction, and his eyebrows stood up in anger.

Lifting a green sword and stabbing it, the others glanced at each other, and the fear in their hearts also stepped forward, lined up in a five-element lineup.

Mo Wuxian paused, raised his head, and flicked his fingers slightly, everyone present was like 123 wooden people, comically frozen in place.

A young man who was fixed was in a weird half-squatting posture, like squatting on a toilet, and suddenly glared with a little shame and scolded:

"Demon thief! Let us go! If you have the ability to fight with us with real guns, what kind of ability is it to freeze us, aren't you afraid of us?"

Li Chuan has always been an example for everyone, and he is not far behind and scolds:

"Demon thief, you usually scourge women, but now you don't even let go of boys and girls, release my junior brother quickly, otherwise you won't have to die a good death when my master and they come over!

Sooner or later, one day we will take your head on behalf of Heaven and eliminate harm to the people!"

Mo Wuxian glowed with black jade, his long satin-like hair was blown by the wind, and a trace of it floated to his mouth, he raised his bone-like hand and calmly smoothed it: "Oh?"

The thin and cool lips that were not red spit slightly, bewitching and unbelievable, the eyebrows of the flying dragon were raised, and he glanced at them with interest:

"What did this seat do, why can't you die well?"

"You have done so many things that hurt and violate the principles of heaven, and you still don't know how to repent!

"Really, have you testified with your own eyes?", the tone of voice cooled in an instant, and the thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, making everyone's frozen bodies tremble slightly.

The oriole is timid and is not easily seen at the tops of trees, but its loud and piercing chirp can be heard to tell where it is.

Hearing this successive roars, the pleasant ringing sound was no longer there, and he screamed and raised his wings and flew away. The usual straight-line flight attitude was abandoned, and it was a mess.

“...... The remnants of the raging demonic qi at the scene are the greatest evidence!Who else can there be besides you from the Demon Domain!", Li Chuan was the first to resist this cold aura, paused, and sneered:

"I didn't expect that the dignified Demon Domain Ancestor, the supreme ruler of the Demon Domain, would have the courage to do it and dare not admit it, it's really ridiculous!", Li Chuan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of hatred.

His favorite junior sister, the junior sister who grew up together, suddenly disappeared when he was two hundred years old, and searched all over the Longquan Sect and the peaks of nearby towns, and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone suspects that she was taken away by the people of the Demon Domain, and the junior sister is of excellent appearance in the world of cultivating immortals, and she is full of cuteness and aura, and she is the favorite type of the demon race......

But he didn't give up, he kept looking in secret, and finally one day, he found a handkerchief of his junior sister in a mountain near the Demon Domain, with mottled blood on it......

From then on, he no longer had a good impression of the people in the Demon Domain, if it weren't for the strict rules of the sect not to take the initiative to provoke the demon clan who had finally settled down, so as not to cause trouble to the Longquan Sect, he would have killed one by one openly.

"Heh......", Mo Wuxian chuckled, didn't pay attention to it, and a little on his toes was like a mist flying in a flower.

When everyone stared at Mo Wuxie's departure in resentment, a ghost painting in a rotten leaf-colored robe touched his jaw and crawled out of the lake thirty meters away.

The clothes are spotless, fresh and clean, and looking at everyone 'tsk' and smile, it is really a newborn calf!