"Not really. ”

Yi Lanjun turned his head when he heard this.

"Huh?"

I don't think so, so I must have picked it up, right?

"Xiao Jiu is a girl. ”

“...... That's not the point. ”

Yi Lanjun suddenly sneered: "You can be a mother! I haven't even thought of a decent name for ten years! ”

Chongli blinked: "Actually, I wanted to ask just now, could it be that the nine dolls are all arranged by number, right?"

Looking at Yi Lanjun's expression, she knew that she had guessed correctly.

Judging from this unobtrusive style, it's probably something I've done.

"I pressed hard that day, and you laughed and said that you wanted to take the name of the dragon nine sons as the name of the dolls, and then you never returned...... So, that's the matter of the name. ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Yi Lanjun's eyes, and when Chongli saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, so he grabbed his shoulder, pinched his chin with one hand and pretended to coax:

"Okay, okay, if you want to blame it, it's all your little brother-in-law who has lost his conscience and has a bad heart! I will be a villain and write his tuba, when do you think about it and feel annoyed, so you can prick him with a small needle?"

Yi Lanjun snorted and couldn't help laughing.

Mo Tong had a dark face: "Your Highness, you are afraid that it is inappropriate for you to say that the Emperor of Heaven is inappropriate." ”

Chongli glared at him: "Then don't stab the villain to stab you!

Shut up aggrievedly.

Yi Lanjun saw that the little cubs were working together to move a section of dead wood at this time, and their little faces were flushed and looked very difficult, so she took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and walked over.

It's unimaginable that Yi Lanjun, who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, has to do it himself, Chongli twisted his brows, and couldn't help sighing: "It's not easy to be a father." ”

Mo Tong took the opportunity to move to her side at this time, raised his face and said, "Your Highness, you also feel sorry for me!"

Chongli glanced at him, knowing that he was going to become an immortal again, but he was very helpless: "It's not that I don't help you, it's about cultivating immortals, three points depend on people, and seven points depend on chance! If the opportunity is not available, I can't do it!"

Mo Tong cried with a sad face: "I have endured all these days in the world, and I don't know when I will be a head!"

Chong Li touched his head and comforted: "Eh, what do you think of my Red Flame Red Lotus? Since ancient times, he has followed me to fight in the Three Realms, and has been taught by me from time to time, and now that stupid thing has been transformed into a spirit for hundreds of thousands of years, but it is still a demonic nature that is difficult to domesticate and cannot be humanized, and once it leaves me, it will cause trouble! ”

Mo Tong has heard some of these things.

Chongli has been the god of fire since ancient times, and he is good at forging weapons. Due to the frequent wars in the flood era, most of the cast divine weapons were ferocious, and now most of them have been destroyed in the war, and the few surviving ones are also sealed in the wilderness where no one is around, and the spirits turned into are ominous. Although it is a spiritual object, all the immortals thought it was small and difficult to use, so it was abandoned in Kunlun.

In the eyes of the gods of the heavenly court, they thought that it would be difficult to become a weapon, but they met Yi Lanjun in the mortal world with such a unique vision, and actually pondered it into a jade pen, which can be said to be quite unique.

Chongli decided not to tell him about the dislike of the immortals, and said with a smile: "I see that your qualifications are acceptable, and following Yilanjun's cultivation is also the right path, sooner or later it will become a positive result, and don't be in a hurry to practice quietly." ”

But this kind of reply was too official, and even she felt a little perfunctory to her own ears, so she added: "Why don't you wait for me to go back and ask someone from the Siming Mansion for you?"

When Mo Tong heard this, he was about to cry immediately. Two little hands gripped her pomegranate skirt tightly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Alas, after 18,000 years of practice, even an ordinary grass-headed fairy can almost be mixed with the Nine Heavens to be a petty official, he is obviously enlightened by the masters, but he is only a pen spirit without a body in the mortal world, and it is indeed strange to think about it.

Chongli touched his head, didn't know how to comfort him, and changed the topic: "Your master is working hard over there, but you only care about pestering me, what is this like?"

"It's true that he is my master, but you are also my master. ”

Well, that sounds like that's right. Chongli thought for a while, and then said, "Then, if I quarrel with your master, which side are you going to stand on?"

I didn't want him to flatten my mouth and said, "That's nothing." Since Your Highness and my lord got married, our lord has the final say in everything, and there has never been any angry quarrel! Otherwise, I wouldn't have looked away, and I didn't recognize His Highness for a long time. ”

What the hell? This potted plant is really the head of the family? Is I so good at talking when I was a local immortal? I actually let this potted plant decide everything......?

Chongli's expression was complicated.

At this time, there was an inexplicable smell of blood in the air, which seemed to be wafting from the nearby mountains and forests. However, the Red Flame Red Lotus has been sealed for more than 10,000 years, and now when it smells blood, it is a little unbearable. Chongli's body was shocked, and as soon as he felt bad in his heart, he saw a red firelight flying out of his palm and heading towards the mountains and forests.

"Evil obstacles!

Chongli gritted his teeth and cursed, but he didn't care much, so he left everyone and chased the fire to the mountain.

As soon as I crossed a mountain beam, I saw a caravan of pack horses lying on the side of the road, the goods scattered all over the ground, and a huge tiger with shiny fur was munching on half of the corpse, and the ground was bright red and miserable.

Chong Li frowned, but saw that the sword spirit of the Red Flame Red Lotus had quietly turned into a small beast with a fiery red body, and he touched it with Bai Sensen's fangs looking for bloody qi.

"You come back to me!"

Chongli glared and said fiercely.

This spirit is named Zhu Yan, bloodthirsty and murderous, especially fond of eating and killing monsters. Because of its wild nature, it has always been inhuman, and often turns into an evil beast that looks like a wild wolf, burning with red lotus fire all over its body, and everywhere it goes, there will be corpses all over the field.

Zhu Yan put his ears behind his head, and his body was lying on the ground and quietly touched the back of the evil tiger. Although the tiger was aware of this, he did not pay attention to his opponent, who was much smaller than him, but only roared in a deep voice to show threat.

"Evil obstacles, don't force me to fix you!"

Chongli didn't want to cause trouble, so he lowered his voice and threatened viciously.

Zhu Yan grinned, showing an evil smile like a hungry ghost in hell, and the saliva that flowed greedily ran down his fangs to the ground.

It flicked its tail restlessly, and the goods scattered on the ground smoked with a little spark, and in a moment the flames burst up.

"You're going to make trouble for me!"

Chongli frowned, raised his hand and collected the scattered flames on the ground.

Taking advantage of the fact that she was only distracted, Zhu Yan saw the right moment and pounced on it and bit the evil tiger's neck. Don't look at its body is several times smaller than the tiger, the blood basin's mouth is not inferior, it occupies half the size of its body, like a huge beast clamping each other to the death.

The tiger bounced in pain, and as soon as it turned around, it writhed with it, and the two giant beasts entangled themselves in one place, biting and rolling, and red flames burned everywhere they passed.

Yi Lanjun and Jiu Xiaoyi were almost busy with the work in their hands, and when they saw that Chongli suddenly pulled away, they followed for some reason.

But at the moment, this show is obviously not suitable for children to watch.

Chongli didn't want to entangle with it any longer, so he caught up with Zhu Yan in a few steps and grabbed Zhu Yan's tail. But that stupid thing refused to lose his mouth even if he died, no matter how she shook it, she still insisted on letting go, seeing that the tiger was already dying after being clamped down on its throat.

Chongli was annoyed for a while, threw away its tail, stepped forward and twisted its ears, and twisted it vigorously: "Do you have to let me do it with you?"

Zhu Yan wailed at this time, slowly loosened his mouth with great reluctance, and spit out the prey in his mouth inch by inch.

"Daddy, what is Auntie doing?"

The youngest Jiaotu looked up at his little face, pulled the corners of his father's clothes, and asked with a childish face.

Yi Lanjun twisted her eyebrows, and recognized at a glance that it was the tiger spirit who was making trouble here back then, and sure enough, the reincarnation of the world was met by her again, which can really be said to be retribution. He sighed secretly in his heart, bent down to hold his daughter in his arms, and coaxed softly: "Someone is disobedient, and your aunt is teaching it." ”

I felt that the picture was too bloody for the children to see, so I planned to coax them to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, that Zhu Yan was vicious and untamable, and suddenly opened his mouth after seeing a vacancy, and in the end he swallowed the tiger essence whole.

Zhu Yan's set of actions was completed in one go, and even Chongli didn't expect it, until he saw it smacking his lips in front of him and burping, he came back to his senses, but it was too late.

Everyone stared widely, witnessing such a huge tiger spirit being swallowed by a small beast out of thin air, this scene was really quite shocking.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly cried out loud when he heard Jiaotu's "wow". Yi Lanjun suddenly woke up, comforted her softly, and led the rest of the frightened little charcoal balls to leave quickly.

Zhu Yan shook his hair with satisfaction, turned into a demon fire and drilled back into his palm.

Chongli's expression was a little embarrassed, and with a wave of his hand, he collected all the flames on the ground. Although the fire has not yet become a force, karmic fire is not an ordinary fire after all, and wherever it goes, it can instantly extinguish all living beings, leaving a large scar-like scorched earth on the ground.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, compared to the loss of the peach forest, the mountain forest in front of me that was burned to death by karmic fire, I am afraid that it will be difficult to grow flowers and plants for hundreds of years.

Chongli sighed, looked up and saw that the earth immortal here was standing under a half-burned tree, and he didn't know when he came, probably the first time he had seen such a tragic scene. She stepped forward, kindly extinguished the fire on his beard, and whispered comfortingly:

"I'll say hello to the Geography Department when I go back, and I'll make up for you for the cost of greening flowers and plants, and I'll write office supplies - you don't have to go through your local financial accounts, don't worry. ”

The earth fairy didn't know whether he was happy or sad, and for a while he was in tears.