After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

Although it was a deliberate threat to vent its anger, it carried a little ambiguous thoughts in it that could not be explained clearly.

After all, Ning Bu has intimidated countless people, and he has never threatened others that he will ruin you if he doesn't explain himself.

In the end, I just wanted to tease people and amuse them, but I didn't want Chu Jun to be so "cooperative", which was obviously abnormal, but made him feel that he was taking advantage of others.

Ning Buwei clicked his tongue, wrapped his collar tightly, and when he got up, he took off the amulet, "Not to mention pulling it down."

Chu Jun sat up and stretched out his hand to loosen the tightly wrapped collar, "It's not that I didn't tell you, it's because I don't remember."

Ning Buwei frowned, "Don't remember?"

"Something went wrong in my practice, and now my memory has become a little confused." Chu Jun raised his eyes to look at him, "When you stopped me on the mountainside, I... remembered something."

Restless, even difficult to control.

For some reason, Ning Buwei recalled the "Ning Chengfeng" that Chu Jun called not long ago, and his heart suddenly jumped heavily.

He was reminded by the blue light of the past with Wanli, and he let it go completely, but it was just a young love affair, a blunder, and they were destined to be unrelated, so there is no need to force it, Chu Jun is very obvious I don't remember it anymore, and he never mentioned it.

But now, it was rare that a secret expectation surged from the bottom of his heart, and he almost harshly nip that expectation in the bud.

"You—" He stared at Chu Jun with a cold voice, "What do you remember?"

Chu Jun lowered his eyes, his voice muffled, "I'm waiting for you."

Ning Buwei suddenly felt his throat tighten, "What are you waiting for me?"

Chu Jun frowned slightly, and said after a long time: "...waiting for your return."

'Don't run around, I'll be back in half a month at most. '

But he seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but he didn't wait for anyone.

Ning Buwei looked complicated and cleared his throat, "Apart from this, what else do you remember about the present?"

"You gave me a son." Chu Jun recalled: "We have four children and a dog to raise... You like mahogany. Spiritual power--"

"I gave birth to you a son?" Ning Buwei interrupted him.

Chu Jun looked calm, "Isn't it?"

Ning Buwei smiled slightly, "You remember wrongly, the son was born by you."

Sure enough, a hint of doubt appeared on Chu Jun's face.

Although Ning Buwei was full of nonsense, he was actually in a state of confusion, he turned around and said, "I haven't seen Ning Xiu for a long time, I'll go and see him."

Chu Jun took him to the next door.

In the middle of the night, Ning Xiu was fast asleep, a little ball nestled in the soft quilt, his little face was flushed, he didn't know what he dreamed of, and he was still smiling.

Since Ning Xiu was born, it was the first time that Ning Buwei had been separated from him for such a long time. He couldn't help but think a little. He reached out to pick up his son, stared at it for a long time, stretched out his hand to pinch his face and poked his stomach, and weighed himself. The little guy is indeed fat.

Ning Xiu was finally woken up by his torment, frowning and about to cry.

"Don't cry." Ning Buwei reached out and pinched his little mouth.

Hearing the familiar voice, surrounded by Ning Buwei's familiar smell, Ning Xiu instantly opened his eyes wide.

Daddy!

Ning Buwei let go of his hand in satisfaction, and saw Ning Xiu grinning at him, dancing excitedly, "Ah! Ahh~"

Daddy!Daddy, where have you been~ Daddy, Daddy~

Ning Buwei stretched out his hand to lift him up, couldn't help laughing and said, "So happy?"

"Ah!" Ning Xiu smiled until his eyes rolled up.

Ning Buwei said: "Scream daddy and listen."

"A~boo~" Ning Xiu kicked his legs happily, and the little socks on his feet fell on the bed.

Chu Jun picked it up and put it on for him, and said to Ning Buwei, "It's cold at night, wrap him in swaddling clothes."

Ning Buwei didn't care and said: "It's okay, it's not a little girl, he was exposed to the cold rain all night when he was just born and didn't—"

Ning Bu was overjoyed to see his son, and shut up abruptly in the middle of speaking.

Chu Jun hugged Ning Xiu and wrapped it in a soft quilt, then stuffed it into Ning Buwei's arms, and said in a calm tone, "So, why did he have a night of cold rain when he was just born?"

Ning Buwei: "..."

That's a really good question.

Fortunately, Ning Xiu helped his father out of the siege in time, and after taking a piss, his father and his "mother" couldn't continue to discuss this issue.

The little quilt was made of unknown fabric, and it was not waterproof at all, and Ning Buwei's sleeves were soaked through, completely extinguishing his longing for his son.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu pursed his lips in embarrassment, and looked at Ning Buwei innocently.

I can't hold it anymore~

Chu Jun began to skillfully change his son's diaper, Ning Buwei simply went behind the screen and changed his clothes, and when he came out, he saw Ning Xiu dishonestly changing the diaper.

Ning Xiu was disturbed in the middle of the night, but Ning Buwei suddenly disappeared, and the suppressed anger came up again, and he kicked his legs to look for Ning Buwei, but he refused to let Chu Jun change his diaper.

"Ah~ah?" Ning Xiu was so anxious that he thought his father had disappeared again.

Mother~ Where's Daddy?Where is Daddy?

He accidentally kicked Chu Jun's chin, and there was a red mark on it immediately. In addition, Chu Jun was originally white, so the mark was even more obvious.

Chu Jun didn't care, but Ning Buwei frowned. He strode over to pick Ning Xiu up, and helped Chu Jun change the diaper together.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu called him in a childish voice.

Ning Buwei stared at him, stretched out his hand to poke his feet, and said in a serious tone: "If you dare to kick people indiscriminately, your feet will be eaten."

Ning Xiu was born with a golden core, and he couldn't control his strength well. Back then, Ning Buwei lost all his cultivation and was kicked three feet away by him. The strength of that kick just now was not much weaker.

Ning Xiu seemed to understand, looked at his little feet, then at his father's serious expression, and finally at his mother's reddened chin, and smacked his mouth weakly, "Ah~"

I accidentally kicked my mother~

"It's okay." Seeing Ning Xiu's bewildered look and Ning Buwei's serious face, Chu Jun said softly, "He just misses you so much."

Ning Buwei glanced at his chin, "Children are not important, you don't have to get used to him."

A smile flashed across Chu Jun's eyes, "Okay."

Ning Buwei squeezed the red string and silver bell on Ning Xiu's wrist, "I'll put him to sleep before leaving."

But seeing Ning Xiu's blushing face, golden spiritual power faintly floated out from between the eyebrows, covering Chu Jun's chin, and the red mark disappeared instantly.

Ning Buwei and Chu Jun were both taken aback.

"Da~" Ning Xiu smiled proudly at Chu Jun and Ning Bu.

I help my mother heal her wounds~

Chu Jun pinched the golden spiritual power covering his chin a little, but his tone was a bit dignified, "There is vitality in this spiritual power."

Ning Xiu had been by his side for so long, and it was the first time he saw Ning Xiu use his spiritual power.

Ning Buwei recalled: "Before I was seriously injured, he also used spiritual power to heal me. Even the dog he contracted with was originally just a painting on a small porcelain spoon, but later it became a living thing."

He paused, and stuffed Ning Xiu's dangling little arms into swaddling clothes, "He was transformed by Linglong bones, and Linglong bones can bring back alive the dead, so it's natural to heal wounds..."

Ning Buwei lowered his voice as he spoke, and reached out to touch Ning Xiu's small head.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu dishonestly stretched out his arms again, wrapping his hands in his arms.

hug daddy~

All things pay attention to a way of balance, not to mention life and death matters, which involve a lot of cause and effect. In the seventeen states, there is a person who has the ability to control life and death—named Ning Xingyuan.

Ning Buwei's heart sank.

-

"Master, Wang Zizhuo has a problem." Xie Jiu knelt on the couch, facing an exquisite water mirror, on the table was a map of Fu Lun Dao Mountain, on which several locations were circled with a red pen, which was particularly conspicuous .

"He behaved a little abnormally tonight. I suspect he knows something. Tomorrow is not a good time to do it."

The person in the water mirror chuckled: "The Wang family has nothing to worry about now, you can just let go and do it tomorrow."

Xie Jiu looked down at the map on the table, and said, "Now Ning Buwei has found six fragments of the Suzaku Knife, but the fragments in Chu Jun's body have not moved for a long time, and Chu Jun saw the child made of exquisite bones. It's very tight, and the disciple can't find a chance to make a move."

"There are many idiots surnamed Chu, and there are also many smart people. Besides, a thousand-year-old fox like Chu Jun is very difficult to deal with." The person in the water mirror didn't mean to blame him at all, "I planned to bypass him, but he The karma with Ning Chengfeng is very deep, but now that his inner demons have flared up, it's better to solve this hidden danger in advance, so as to avoid bad things happening in the end."

Xie Jiu heard the words and said, "Disciple is willing to—"

"No, this matter is left to your uncle. He has fought against Chu Jun before, and he has the bottom of his heart. You can only handle the matter of the Dao Discussion Conference with peace of mind."

"Yes, Master." Xie Jiu responded, looking up at the person in the water mirror.

"What? Is there something else?" The person in the water mirror smiled.

The tone was gentle and casual, without any airs or alienation at all, and it was very easy to make people feel good and close.

Xie Jiu pondered for a moment, and his tone was unconsciously tense, "Master, is your health better now?"

"It's much better." There was a sudden burst of noisy human voices in the background sound of Shui Jing, and even a woman's voice came from afar.

"Hey, why is there someone here—"

Xie Jiu was taken aback, "Master has already left the customs?"

"The cave is stuffy, come out to relax." The other party smiled and said: "The Dao Discussion Conference is very important to you and to the Cui family. Don't let go of this excellent opportunity."

"Yes, Master." Xie Jiu nodded in agreement, and when he raised his head again, the water mirror suddenly dissipated.

Xie Jiu stared at the vermilion circle on the map, and picked up a pen to mark the last location:

Flowing Cloud Pavilion.

However, he had doubts, and when he wrote with too much force, he accidentally drew a rich red mark on the map.

Master...why did he leave the test suddenly?