The sword has something to say

Feng Tinglan got Shi Yanxue's consent, and the desolation and loneliness of these years are over.The corners of her lips hadn't lifted yet, and another string of tears followed.Shi Yanxue wiped him with her sleeve, her hands were gentle and her mouth was disgusted: "Shame on me."

Ah Chi came out from behind Shi Yanxue, rubbed the back of Feng Tinglan's hand, and babbled, "Father...Father..." Feng Tinglan was taken aback, and then remembered that his son who had broken his shell hadn't looked at it carefully yet. However, he hugged her in his arms and rubbed it strangely: "Chi'er, you're going to call me daddy!"

Shi Yanxue smiled slightly: "That's not true, she still calls mother."

Feng Tinglan shivered, held Ah Chi and raised his eyes to look at Shi Yanxue, and argued in a low voice: "I only taught him twice, just twice... Besides, there is nothing wrong with calling mother..."

Shi Yanxue stretched out her hand towards Ah Chi, and Ah Chi obediently climbed off her father's body and threw herself into her mother's arms.He let Ah Chi sit in the crook of his arms, holding him securely.

Feng Tinglan stood up, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Shi Yanxue's chin, wiped away the remaining blood, and his expression turned from joy to worry: "How is your body? What happened just now?"

"Suppress the breath on your body." Shi Yanxue coughed twice, brushed Feng Tinglan's hand away, and said, "Too much dragon energy on your body will affect the country's fortune here. I am in a hurry to transform my spirit, and I haven't laid a solid foundation , but it’s enough to practice slowly, it’s not a big problem.”

Feng Tinglan knew that what Shi Yanxue said was too simple, he was an innate god, and the whole wilderness didn't need to exist in his eyes. In terms of roots, no creature in these three thousand worlds could compare with him.Now, after being suppressed by the Dao of Heaven several times, he has become a sword spirit who can't even maintain his transformation form. It's hard to accept it on anyone.

Shi Yanxue's white fingertips were rubbing against the pair of small dragon horns protruding from the top of Ah Chi's hair. He could probably guess what Feng Tinglan was thinking, and said, "This is the law of heaven, and no one can hide from it." Lost. I can still turn into a sword spirit now, and I am satisfied with having Ah Chi again. Counting carefully, most of the innate gods' demises are lost souls, and some innate gods have already made plans to destroy themselves. Flesh body, or reincarnation or seizing the house. Under the eyes of heaven, who is better than the other? I can survive this calamity, thanks to your father-in-law who drew the soul-locking seal on my palm at the last moment, which can be regarded as the fifth way of the road Ten, Tian Yan four nine, I have a chance."

Feng Tinglan clasped Shi Yanxue's hand in his palm: "Axue and our joint nationality, just tonight."

Shi Yanxue felt the temperature of Feng Tinglan on the back of her hand, suppressed the smile on her lips, and looked slowly into the distance.The mist of the mountains fell in his eyes, and it was hazy, neither sad nor happy, he just asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Feng Tinglan pressed Shi Yanxue's fingertips under his throat, Nilin was gone: "It's up to you."

Shi Yanxue stood up holding Ah Chi in one hand, dusted off the hem of her clothes, and said, "Okay." He was about to go out, but was held back by Feng Tinglan, "A Xue, where are you going?"

Shi Yanxue looked back, and said seriously: "Go propose marriage to Xuan Yuan."

Feng Tinglan was speechless and just tugged at his sleeve.

Shi Yanxue stuffed Ah Chi into Feng Tinglan's hands, and comforted him, "Don't worry, just wait here for me, Ah Chi is here, are you still afraid that I might run away?" Feng Tinglan looked at Shi Yan with a tangled expression. Xue hugged her son helplessly.

"Wait for me to talk to Xuan Yuan, I will do whatever you want tonight, we will join together."