ghost wife married

Ling Yiran looked at the black dragon indifferently.

Heilong endured the pain and bowed his head and said: "Gechi has met the master, from now on, Gechi will only listen to the master's order, and he will never have any second thoughts."

As soon as the words fell, he felt a force bursting out of his head. Immediately afterwards, his cultivation base was greatly improved, and his body was five times larger than before. He no longer felt pain, and his whole body was full of strength, which made him feel more comfortable.

The black dragon was ecstatic: "I have grown horns, and I have grown horns."

Ling Yiran was also a little surprised. After Jiaofei became a dragon, it took another 1000 to [-] years of practice to grow horns. Now it only took a few hours to become a horned dragon, which can be regarded as a real step into the Dragon Gate.

The black dragon happily said to Ling Yiran: "Master, I have grown horns, and my body has also become bigger."

Fortunately, he didn't resist to the end before, otherwise he would have to practice for 500 more years before growing horns, which is equivalent to starting 500 years later than other dragons.

The black dragon turned into a human form, a young man with long black hair and dark skin. He knelt down on one knee: "Thank you, master, for bestowing Gechi's strength."

Not every fairy's blood contract can improve the mount's cultivation base, it depends on the master's cultivation base and his bloodline.

Ling Yiran nodded, recovered his human body and asked Xiyue the Great: "Uncle, how to arrange him?"

"Let Wuyan arrange his residence." Emperor Xiyue turned and walked towards the main hall: "You should rest well these few days, and practice calligraphy in a few days."

"..." Ling Yiran felt dizzy as soon as he practiced calligraphy.

Emperor Xiyue returned to the main hall, picked up the wine glass handed by the immortal official, looked at the scenery outside and said to himself with a smile: "Little nephew has been in my immortal mansion for several days, why haven't you appeared yet? Could it be that you made up your mind to erase the memories of the mortal world? Or did you unplug the feelings in the mortal world? Hehe, I want to see how long you can bear it, and how long you can bear it, nephew It's mine now."

The fairy official didn't know what the master was talking about, even if he knew, he didn't dare to listen too much.

Ling Yiran returned to Lihuayuan to rest for a day, and then took Gechi and Xiangtong down the mountain to the Temple of Five Sacred Mountains.

He would come to the Temple of the Five Sacred Mountains, partly because people from the Ling family were here, and partly because he purposely wandered around the Temple of the Great Emperor Dongyue.

Ge Chi asked: "Master, are you really the son of Emperor Beiyin?"

The fact that Ling Yiran is the son of Beiyin Great was learned from Xiyue Great. In fact, he didn't have to doubt it, but Ling Yiran's mortal spirit was too heavy, and it was hard to believe that Ling Yiran had something to do with Beiyin Great.

Ling Yiran said: "When you see my dad later, you will know if it is true."

Ge Chi won't ask any more questions.

Xiang Tong came to the backyard and saw Ling Cang, excitedly said: "Xiao Cang, can you buy me something delicious?"

"I bought it, I bought it, and I specially asked someone to buy special snacks in other cities and then airlift them over." Ling Cang took them to his room, which was full of snacks.

Xiang Tong cheered: "Xiao Cang is really kind, I just like your keeping promises."

"I also asked someone to send the sports car, and I will take you to test the car later."

"it is good."

Ling Cang looked at Ling Yiran, only to find that there was a person behind him, and said, "Xiaozu, the person behind you is..."

Without waiting for Ling Yiran to say anything, he said to Tongtong, "He is the black dragon that ascended the night before, and now he is Lord Gui's mount."

Ling Cang smiled and asked: "So, the treasure that Emperor Xiyue mentioned is you, Xiaozu?"

"..." Ling Yiran wanted to explain, but his voice just reached his throat, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he took it back again. He smiled and said, "Yes, the Emperor Xiyue is precious to me, by the way, Let me introduce you, his name is Gechi."

Ling Cang stretched out his hand to Ge Chi: "Hello."

Ge Chi didn't reach out, just nodded.If Ling Cang and Ling Yiran hadn't known each other, he wouldn't have had to pay attention to a mortal.

Ling Cang didn't care, after all, the other party's identity was unusual.

Ling Yiran saw them interacting, and found that the gods were posing towards mortals and Xiaoxians who were lower than him, highlighting the difference between himself and mortals.

If Xiang Tong couldn't stand the temptation to eat, he wouldn't have gotten so close to Ling Cang. He kept a distance from the other Ling family members, making the Ling family members feel that they have different identities and must be respected.

Ling Yiran probably understands the intention of Emperor Xiyue, he wants him not to be polite to the little immortals, he doesn't need to explain too much to the little immortals, he just wants him to know that he is the son of the Great Beiyin, and he has a noble status, if he is too good friends, not only Not like a master, but people think he is easy to bully.

"Xiaozu." Ling Cang said to Ling Yiran: "I will go back in two days, and I don't know when we will meet again."

Ling Yiran said: "When you get married, and when your child is full moon, I will definitely come to participate, and participate with my father."

Ling Cang is ashamed, he doesn't even have a girlfriend now, and he doesn't know when he will be married.

Xiang Tong said pitifully, "Xiao Cang, have you gone back? I won't have any snacks from now on."

"It's easy for you to eat. I'll put a bunch of snacks in Wuyue Temple in the future, and you can pick them up yourself when the time comes."

Xiang Tong smiled happily: "Okay."

Ling Yiran said: "Didn't you say that someone sent a sports car? Let's go out and have a look. I haven't driven a sports car yet."

"it is good."

Xiang Tong quickly put away all the food and brought it back to Xianfu to eat.

After Ling Yiran left the backyard, he took a look at the temple of Emperor Dongyue, feeling a little depressed. He said he was looking for the second spring, but the other party still didn't talk to Jing, did he forget him?

After they left, a phantom flew out from the temple of Emperor Dongyue. If Ling Yiran turned back at this time, he would be able to recognize him as Emperor Dongyue.

Emperor Dongyue looked at the gate of the Taoist temple and murmured: "The black dragon is the mount of my darling..."

He heard this from Emperor Xiyue. At that time, the black dragon flew up. In order not to let Xiyue find him, he only saw this place and left.

But now he saw the black dragon following Da Ling Yiran, which meant that Ling Yiran was the treasure of Emperor Xiyue.

He flew back to the temple with a sullen face.

Ling Yiran didn't know that Emperor Dongyue was looking at him, and absent-mindedly played a few laps with Xiang Tong in the sports car before returning to the Immortal Mansion.

Then, he received a video call from Shi Yi.

"Yiran, are you doing well with Emperor Xiyue?"

Ling Yiran smiled and said, "Eat well, dress well, play well, by the way, I also took a mount."

"Oh, I really envy you."

"Why are you sighing? Could it be that my father treats you badly?"

"Master is of course kind to me. He is very kind. He teaches me everything. I have learned a lot."

Ling Yiran said with a mournful face, "I learned to write brush characters here, and I only learned to write one Western character."

"Haha." Shi Yi felt his heart was balanced, he was tired for so many days and it was worth it: "By the way, let me tell you, Liu Mengqi escaped from the [-]th floor of hell."

"Escape?" Ling Yiran was also very surprised: "How did he escape? He can beat the ghost guards in hell?"

"Who knows, maybe someone helped him, anyway, you should be more careful in the future."

"Be careful it's you, your current cultivation is not as high as his."

Shi Yi scratched his head in embarrassment: "That's right, so when are you coming back?"

"I don't know either. I'll go back to see you if I'm free in a few days." Ling Yiran just came to the Xiyue Emperor's Immortal Mansion not long ago. He was embarrassed to stay for a few days and then went back to see his family. He felt like a child who hadn't been weaned.

At this time, Wuyan walked in: "Master Ghost, the master is looking for you."

Ling Yiran glanced at her, and said to Shi Yi: "Emperor Xiyue is looking for me, I'll go over and see what's going on first, and talk to you when I'm free."

"it is good."

When Ling Yiran came to the main hall, he saw that the whole hall was covered with Western characters, and he couldn't help being taken aback. Isn't that what he wrote?Every word is so ugly, why is it hung on the wall as a famous painting, and even framed, isn't this too exaggerated?

"Uncle... you are..."

Emperor Xiyue smiled: "Is it good-looking?"

Ling Yiran: "..."

Does he dare to say no?If you say it is not good-looking, one is that Xishan Emperor has no vision, and the other is that he admits that his writing is ugly.

"nice."

Emperor Xiyue smiled even bigger: "I knew you would say it looks good."

"Nonsense, who would think my handwriting is ugly."

Xiyue smiled even more happily.

At this time, a fairy official came to report: "Master, Emperor Dongyue is visiting."

Ling Yiran was taken aback, the Great Emperor Dongyue is here?He heard it right, the Great Emperor Dongyue is here?

"finally come."

Ling Yiran was happy at the same time, wanted to be angry at the same time, felt sore and uncomfortable at the same time, and felt particularly wronged, in short, his mood was very complicated.

"It's finally here." Emperor Xiyue said at the same time.

Ling Yiran couldn't help looking at him.

Emperor Xiyue smiled: "It's just in time, you invite people in."

"Yes."

Emperor Huashan pulled Ling Yiran to sit down: "Today I will teach you how to write Yue characters."

Ling Yiran: "..." Emperor Dongyue came and taught him how to write, how could he be in the mood to write?

Emperor Xiyue put the brush into Ling Yiran's hand, then stood behind him and held his hand: "Look, how to write."

Ling Yiran couldn't help looking out.

Emperor Xiyue said: "Be careful, or you will be laughed at."

Ling Yiran always felt that there was something in his words, so he couldn't help but get serious.

Emperor Xiyue began to write: "First write a short cursive. Note that the angle of this short cursive is almost flat, so it can be called a flat cursive. Don't write it too obliquely..."

"Ah."

When Emperor Dongyue came to Zhengdi, he saw Emperor Xiyue teaching Ling Yiran to write in an embracing position behind him, and suddenly, he clenched his fists in his sleeves.

This scene made him very uncomfortable.

He really shouldn't have come, but when he thought that Ling Yiran was going to find the second spring, and Emperor Xiyue said that the black dragon was his baby's mount, he couldn't sit still, he walked in his main hall Walked, and finally ran over without holding back.

"Look, if you write according to what I said, you will definitely be able to write good characters." Xishan Emperor rubbed Ling Yiran's head and smiled, "You write slowly by yourself, and I will entertain friends."

Ling Yiran smiled at him, without even looking at Emperor Dongyue, and continued writing his handwriting.

Emperor Xiyue came to Emperor Dongyue: "Old friend, didn't you go through the calamity? When did you return?"

"I just came back to the throne not long ago. I don't want too many people to know about this, and you don't want to tell others." Emperor Dongyue was blocked by Emperor Xiyue, so he couldn't see Ling Yiran, so he had to turn to see the western characters on the wall.