Come wear it, come to die

Although thousands of years have passed in that plane, the power of that high-level godhead is very powerful. Because he is bound by the body, some parts are difficult to absorb. In the void space of the system, he exists as a spiritual body. He only needs to be here After a deep sleep, another part of the power of the godhead can be absorbed. When the power of the godhead is completely absorbed, Tong Xianjun's soul turns from white to crystal clear and transparent.

Mr. Tongqian didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he was woken up by the faint "giggle" laughter of a child.

Where does the child come from in the void space of the system? V587 has a rough boyish voice with a bit of machinery. Tong Xianjun shuddered, opened his eyes, and saw a broad and firm chest pain.

A low magnetic laugh sounded, and Tiandao, who was half-circling his lover lying on his side, embraced him, turned his body over, and kissed Tong Xianjun's lips.

"Well……"

Tong Xianjun let out a low cry, and the hands on his chest changed to hug his back, and his slender legs actively wrapped around his lover's strong waist.

The soft and comfortable pajamas on his body were torn off and thrown on the ground at will, and soon the room echoed with uncontrollable joyful murmurs and heavy panting.

The lips and tongue are lingering, the fingers are intertwined, and the feeling of the soul and body being closely connected is countless times higher than the pleasure of the body's union.

The two of them didn't know how many times they did it, and they didn't stop until they felt satisfied with each other.

Tong Yanjun panted lightly, and pecked Tiandao's chin a few times with his slightly swollen lips, with a lazy and satisfied look like a cat.

"Giggle..." Suddenly, there was a burst of clear laughter from a child. Tong Xianjun was taken aback, and turned his head to look, and found that there was an extra door on the right side of the room at some point, making this place really a room.

"When was there an extra door in the house? Also, whose child is laughing?" Before, he thought that he had heard it wrong, and was seduced by his lover's beauty, so he immediately laughed at this "giggle" cute smile. The sound was forgotten.

"Of course it's our child." Tiandao sat up, picked up his lover in his arms, put him gently on the soft bed, and went to the cabinet to fetch clean clothes for him to put on.

"When will the little gold coin laugh?" Tong Xianjun was stunned. The child was born in a ball. Although it has grown from a table tennis ball to a tennis ball, it has always been a light ball and has never made a sound.

"He follows me, he is a newborn little Tiandao." Tiandao held his hand, interlocked his fingers, and said: "Tiandao was originally born in nothingness, formless, and I have a form because of you." Said Then, kissed lightly on the back of his hand.

"Take me to see the child."

"En." Tiandao picked up Tong Xianjun with one hand, let him sit on his arm, opened the closed door, and walked out.

When the door was opened, Tong Xianjun only felt an endless white in front of his eyes, only the silver round platform full of metallic feeling was the most conspicuous in this white.

There is a ring floating above the round platform, which depicts very complicated lines, one by one connected at the end, linking together a long string of language characters, Tong Xianjun has obviously never seen this kind of font, but he can see the meaning of these astronomical numbers.

This silver round platform has a name called: Wheel of Heaven, here is the entrance to thousands of planes, and in the middle of the ring is a ball of bright golden light.

When Tiandao approached him with his arms in his arms, a light/white/tender little doll crawled out of the glittering golden ball of light, seeing the sparkling eyes of the two, he let out a "giggle" laugh.

With just one glance, Tong Xianjun can be sure that this is his son. Although the facial features have not yet been opened, but the pair of iconic double eyelids, slender phoenix eyes and a little mole at the corner of the eyes are exactly the same as him, but Tong's The one praying to you is as black as obsidian, and the one for the small gold coin is as red as a gem. Red gums, no deciduous teeth yet.

Tiandao put the person in his arms down. When Xiao Jinbi saw his father and father, his arms and legs seemed to be equipped with small motors, and he flew into Tong Xianjun's arms, babbling.

"Lord host, Lord Tiandao, you are up." V587 came out from behind the light emitted by the wheel of heavenly law.

With the improvement of the system, the appearance of V587 is also constantly changing. The eggshell hanging on him before has disappeared, revealing a small body, which looks like a little boy, with a pair of white wings attached to his hands, and a pair of bird claws. The same pair of feet is really a little winged man.

"Where's your shell?" Tong Qianjun hugged his son in one hand, sat down cross-legged, patted the side of his knee, and signaled V587 to sit down.

V587 flew to the knee of Mr. Tong and sat down, pointed to the wheel of heaven, and said: "My shell."

"Ah?" Tong Qianjun was confused.

"He was created by you using a fragment of my wheel of heaven and merging a sliver of my divine power. Before it was formed, the shell turned into a fragment of the wheel of heaven could protect him from being traced by fate." Tiandao said in Children's Prayer Sitting down beside Jun, he explained to him, saying: "Now he has formed, the eggshell has just returned to its original function, my wheel of heaven has been destroyed, 'that' space has been completely sealed, and 'he' can use the destroyed The Wheel of Heavenly Dao traced my tracks..." Tiandao took his son over, touched his little head, and said: "Since the old Heavenly Dao has fallen, there must be a brand new Heavenly Dao to replace it. ' Reconnect and we can go back."

Listening to Tiandao's words, Tong Xianjun, who was originally ignorant, quickly understood, and held his hand: "Well, let's go back to 'that place' together, but you are not old at all." His finger lightly pokes his handsome, brutally handsome face.

If there is such a handsome old man, how many people would die envious of him.

"Even I don't remember how old I am." Both he and the plane were born in the endless nothingness, and he knew it from birth. His duty is to create the plane, and he can live in the plane he created. Go freely, only the plane that was born with him.

His eyes fell on the people around him, Tiandao's eyes flickered, and Tong Xianjun, who was teasing his son, felt his gaze, raised his eyes, and met his eyes.

"what happened?"

"No." Tiandao shook his head and said, "I just feel that I love you more."

The lover's love words have always been very useful to Tong Xianjun, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, smiled, and said: "I love you too."

The two were affectionate, and then kissed together.

V587 rolled his eyes, thinking that Lord Tiandao will be taught badly by the host, and there are still children watching.

The two of them managed to finish spreading the dog food and getting tired of it. At first, they looked up at their little heads, looking at the father with their mouths stuck to their mouths and his little gold coins with big eyes full of curiosity. After getting down, he got into the light ball of the wheel of heaven and swam like a little fish in the golden light, giggling and laughing from time to time.

"Son, are you using the light ball of the Wheel of Heaven as a swimming pool?"

Tiandao approached him with his arms around him, and touched the smooth surface with his slender fingers with well-defined joints. The golden light swayed in circles, like a mirror, and countless pictures began to appear on it.

What surprised Tong Yanjun was that those pictures were all planes he had experienced, and the people, things and objects inside were all familiar to him.

"These are the planes that you have liberated from the control of 'fate', and now these planes are connected to this wheel of heaven, and heaven is born in endless nothingness and grows longer than the wheel of heaven, it is right for him to be inside. "Well, although the son was not born in nothingness, he loves life anyway, no difference anyway.

"Master Host, Mr. Little Gold Coin was in the Wheel of Heaven, that's why the little dumpling became a little doll." V587 said.

Listening to Tiandao and V587's words, and seeing his son thumping happily in the golden light, Tong Xianjun also followed him.

"So where are we going next?"

Tiandao held Tong Xianjun's hand, and lightly tapped on the light ball in the wheel of Tiandao, the golden light rippled in circles, and a picture filled with black smoke and devastated ground appeared.

"This is the next plane we are going to. In this plane, I have a lot of power scattered. Only by storing these powers can I open the passage to 'that place'. Moreover, this is the closest' One of the planes of that place."

Tong Yanjun held his hand and smiled lightly: "Then let's go."

Regardless of whether there are mountains of swords or seas of fire, for his lover and himself, he has to make a breakthrough.

Tian Dao shook his hand and said: "This plane is different from what you have experienced before. This plane is the plane I created before I met you, so in that plane, I will not be like He has no memory like before, and..." He is different from Mr. Tong, who has V587. No matter which plane he travels to, he can have his own memory, and he is directly compatible with the plane, just like a computer. Formatting is the same.

"I believe that my charm can make you fall in love with me once, and it can make you fall in love with me a second time." Tong Qianjun was very confident, and put a kiss on his lips.

"Ah."

"Okay, let's go, V587, start teleportation!"

"Okay." The wings on V587's back spread slightly, flapping slowly, with a strange frequency.

The Wheel of Heaven was sensed and turned slowly, a vortex appeared in the middle of the light sphere, and the strong suction sucked the two of them in.

"Cuckoo..."

In the empty and endless white space, there is only the cheerful laughter of the baby, which lingers for a long time.

The author has something to say: Hahaha, I remembered, I haven’t written Zerg yet...