Do you think it's my fault?

Wu Yuan never thought that all of them sleeping or dying could also satisfy this wish, and their feelings would always stay at the present moment.

But at least Wu Yuan's idea of ​​returning to the wilderness has been positively fulfilled, and there has been no moth in ancient and modern times.

"Tong'er, how long have we been away?"

The boy answered honestly, Shi Lin did the calculations, and it was the same as the duration of their trip to the other plane, and it would have been 800 years since they came back.

"Fellow Daoist, my brother and I have gained a little from this journey, can we borrow the treasure land?"

Shi Lin was stunned, and made a gesture of invitation, "You two, please follow me."

Wu Yuan had a dream, dreaming that the red light descended and enveloped her.This dream prompted her to leave the closed door ahead of time, and she only retreated for ten days, which is no longer the same as in the past.

It must be that the opportunity has not yet arrived, and there will be an interruption by God's will somewhere.

The idle red cloud floated outside Wu Yuan's retreat, caught someone, and said, "Fellow Taoist left? It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Di Jun came to look for you."

Di Jun?

"Is he still there?"

"Yes, it seems that there is an urgent matter, otherwise Huaguoshan would not have come to find him - he was chatting with Nai in front."

When Wu Yuan saw Di Jun, he was still holding a little girl in his arms, five or six years old, soft and snow-white, with a golden body nestled in Di Jun's arms, she looked like a golden dumpling.Di Jun was chatting with Shi Lin, the little girl was well-behaved, she didn't make a fuss, she just stretched out her two white and tender feet, flicking them around, showing her boring mood.

Seeing Wu Yuan, Di Jun first saw that she was not wearing the Baiyu cloak, his eyes flashed with sadness, then he put down the girl in his arms and patted the top of her hair: "Go outside and play. Daddy has something to do with you, Senior Wu Yuan." discuss."

The girl rubbed Di Jun's palm skillfully, and the little milk's voice was soft and cute, "Okay, Daddy." When she walked past Wu Yuan, she even arched her little paw as a salute.

Shi Lin also left, leaving space for Di Jun and Wu Yuan.

Di Jun handed Wu Yuan a cup of tea, Wu Yuan took a sip to moisten her throat, and asked him, "What's the hurry, Fellow Daoist?"

"Di Jun wants to ask a fellow Taoist."

This startled Wu Yuan.

When Wu Yuan put down the teacup, her movements were almost heavy.Even when Di Jun was thinking about the method of proving the Tao, he didn't even need to ask for a word. Now that he heard it, Wu Yuan immediately considered that this was an extremely difficult request for help.

"You said."

"This matter concerns my only heir..."

only?

Wu Yuan thought that the ten golden crows she saw that day couldn't be the only one.

Di Jun smiled wryly: "This matter is simple, but the remaining nine Golden Crows are not my blood."

Wu Yuan subconsciously looked at the color of Dijun's hat, um, there was a big green spirit stone with strong wood aura in the center of the crown.

Occasionally.

Di Jun didn't notice it at all, and continued: "It's true that Xi He felt pregnant, but she tricked me and my baby. Except for Xiao Shi, the other nine Golden Crows were all pretended to be Golden Crows by putting fire essence into their stomachs. Allowing them to share my son's origin and disguise it with the fire of heaven, this is the illusion of ten golden crows. Poor my little ten, who suffered heavy injuries in the womb. If she is not needed to cover up, I am afraid that even There is no chance of being born. Even so, she has lost the memory of that time, and she was born weak and unable to practice." When Di Jun said this, his tone and expression were calm, like a cold bystander , making an emotional statement.Only those who know him know that Di Jun has a temper that becomes calmer as he gets angry, like a quiet volcano. No one knows that this volcano will erupt before it erupts.

"When I caught Xihe, I found out that she turned out to be a puppet with self-awareness. She refused to say who was hiding behind it. To my shame, I couldn't figure out who was manipulating her to plot against the Demon Court with my Lingbao deduction." .”

"You want to ask me to help with the deduction?"

Di Jun shook his head: "I want to send Xiao Shi to you. It's not safe to put it in the Demon Court. We're about to go to war with the Wu Clan." Di Jun looked at Wu Yuan with trust and attention, "I think about it. Go, the only one you can trust and be suitable for is the fellow daoist."

Wu Yuan lowered her eyelids, the air was suffocating, and Di Jun waited patiently for Wu Yuan's response.

"Doesn't she have a name?"

Di Jun raised the corners of his lips, and his expression was no longer tense, "Yes. I'm a junior king."

Before coming to look for Wu Yuan, Di Jun should have told Jun Ying the purpose of this trip, the little girl neither cried nor made trouble, her big and bright eyes stared straight at Di Jun, she straightened her hands, "Hug." Di Jun shouted until his heart softened, and the movement of picking up the little girl was unexpectedly gentle.

Jun Ying hugged Di Jun's neck, and put her delicate lips on Di Jun's face, "Daddy, don't worry about me, I will obediently follow Senior Wu Yuan and not go anywhere."

Di Jun pressed his daughter's hair and kissed on the forehead, "Daddy will visit you often, as well as your little uncle, big brother and second brother."

Jun Ying raised his eyes and for a moment ignored how Di Jun only talked about Tai Yi, Kong Xuan and Peng Ying.

Putting his daughter down, Di Jun bowed his hands to Wu Yuan from a distance, then got up and returned to the demon court, Jun Ying took a small half step forward, expressing his uneasiness by grabbing the hand on his cuff.

"Junying." Hearing the clear voice behind her, the little girl quickly let go of her sleeves, turned around and saluted, "Senior Wu Yuan." He paused for a breath, and said timidly: "Thank you, I will disturb the senior later."

She raised her head halfway, and glanced at Wu Yuan's face with an impolite gaze. When she met Wu Yuan's eyes, her eyelashes trembled violently, like a frightened cat, she lowered her gaze.

"Can you change form?"

Hearing Wu Yuan's question, Junying pursed her lips, feeling extremely embarrassed, and her tone was lower than before, "Let the seniors laugh, Junying can't practice, and the matter of transforming is my father's action. If I change back, there will be no inspiration." Let Junying's dispatch become a Dao body."

Wu Yuan's reaction to this was: "There is a hibiscus tree on Kunlun Mountain, do you want to live there or a house? If you think it is troublesome to climb the tree in Taoist form, you can come to me at any time after you transform back to help you become Taoist .”

Jun Ying was noncommittal, but responded obediently: "Thank you, senior, I have always lived on trees."

Although Junying is weak, he can still climb a tree. Jinwu is naturally close to hibiscus trees, and there is a little girl on Kunlun Mountain, which seems to be no different.Junying is quiet and worry-free, sitting on a branch all day long looking up at the sun and stars, and showing a shy smile to greet any creature passing by, except for Dijun and the others who came to visit, or Wuyuan who came out of the gate when.

The former would take Junying to play in the prehistoric wilderness when he spared time, while the latter followed Junying like a little tail.

"Daddy asked me to follow you." The soft little girl explained blankly.

Following this for hundreds of years, Wu Yuan has gotten used to having a little loli around her.One day, he suddenly opened his mouth: "Jun Ying, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

At that time, Jun Ying was holding a few peach blossoms and inserting them into the vase. The bead chain around her neck was refined by the ice soul of the Lunar Star to help her neutralize the scorching heat of the Golden Crow, so that the flowers could keep Delicate, with water droplets on the petals.

Hearing Wu Yuan's question, Junying bowed down without much thought, and called out sweetly and softly in a milky voice: "Junying pays homage to Master."

This is too refreshing.

The little girl quickly explained: "Daddy told me to listen to everything...to Master. Besides, Master didn't see me as pitiful, and took care of my friendship with Daddy to accept my temperament as a display. I, must have a way for me to practice."

Wu Yuan said: "Yes, come here."

"Let me ask you, I have a method for you to practice here, but I want you to treat your soul as an ore and be polished. The monks next to you meditate and enjoy the baptism of spiritual energy. Only you practice to suffer pain. Are you willing?"

The little girl's eyes were burning: "I am willing!"

Wu Yuan touched Junying's eyebrows, and there was a scream in an instant. Junying only felt lightning strikes, knife cuts, fire scorches, and ice thorns. puddles.

"It's a thousand times more painful than this, are you willing?"

Junying's answer remained unchanged: "I am willing to give it a go." Compared to being a waste, Junying would rather suffer that kind of torture, as long as it can be exchanged for the opportunity to practice.

Wu Yuan stretched out her hand and pointed at the void, and a black door appeared in the air.

"Open it, go in, get something, and then, don't resist."

Seeing that Wu Yuan didn't ask her to take anything, Jun Ying went straight to the door and opened it. There was a dark hole behind the door, and even with Jinwu's eyesight, she couldn't see what was inside.

Jun Ying let herself be engulfed by the darkness without even hesitating.

"Is that the Golden Crow that asked you to take the initiative to owe me?" The picture scroll hanging on the wall unfolded by itself, and a lively beauty walked out of the blank scroll. Her cultivation level was exactly Daluo Jinxian. Looking at that face, It clearly looks like a withered lotus.

"She has a good temper, apprentice, she should." Wu Yuan replied firmly.With a broken body and pampered by her own father, she didn't complain about others, and she didn't feel inferior enough to face the outside world with willful temper. She is a sensible, well-behaved and clear girl, anyway, Wu Yuan likes it very much.Not to mention that Junying's attitude is not negative at all, squatting on the tree is not just in a daze, but thinking about how to let himself practice, even trying to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and resolutely stop absorbing it when he finds it doesn't work.

Ku He's Da Luo-level avatar tapped his lips twice with a folding fan, his eyes shone brightly, "Wu Yuan, your apprentice is full of peach blossoms."

Wu Yuan raised her eyes, paused every word, and said in a heavy tone: "She's still young. Starting in three years, the maximum penalty is death." Who is so unscrupulous that such a small animal can talk?If she can't be cut to death, they count her as a loser!