"Master's Thunder Tribulation is a little scary." Xiao Lian sighed while chewing on the last blue flame tear.

Onion snorted and said, "If you do too many bad things, you will naturally be struck by lightning!"

He looked at Xiaolian and cursed: "When you transform into form in the future, you will definitely be hacked to death."

Xiaolian: "..."

Why is the daughter-in-law so fierce?And he will look good in the future, so his daughter-in-law will have face!

He said dryly: "My master Du Jie, why are you still scolding me? Are you still angry?"

"I don't dare to be angry, you are already a supernatural fire, I am a mysterious supernatural fire, how dare I be angry." Onion snorted.

Before that, he thought that he was awesome, that he was a strange fire that could only be contracted by Emperor Feng.

It turned out that this pig and tiger was actually a strange fire raised by the Dragon Emperor, or a strange fire born with intelligence.

After Xiao Lian ate the last green flame tear flower, Lei Jie completely descended.

Nascent Soul cultivator Lei Jie is a hundred times more terrifying than the original Jindan Lei Jie.

The purple thunder and lightning reflected on the faces of the two members of the Luo family.

Luo Chen frowned, seeing that the situation of the thunder disaster was not optimistic.

And Luo Qingyu's face was pale and uncomfortable, as if he was also enduring the thunder tribulation belonging to Chu Han.

"You are Taoist companions, you will feel the pain of the thunder calamity when Chu Han suffers, but it is not strong." Seeing the pale face of the younger generation, Luo Chen thought that the younger generation was frightened.

Luo Qingyu was frightened by Chu Han's thunderous aura.

His heart almost jumped out.

Dao Companion's Thunder Tribulation is too powerful.

"The master is a golden dragon of mixed blood, the law of heaven forbids it." Fat Rabbit sighed while eating spiritual grass.

Luo Qingyu glanced at Fat Rabbit, who immediately ate the spirit grass, and jumped onto Luo Chen's shoulder with his ears folded, "The old man took me with him."

Luo Chen: "..."

What the hell are you!

"You seem to have gained weight?" Luo Chen felt that his shoulders were a bit heavy.

Even if he is a cultivator of Huashen, he can't support the weight of the fat rabbit.

Fat Rabbit shyly said: "The food has been a little better recently, so I gained a little weight. I will lose weight when I have time."

"Are you free? When will you be free?" Luo Chen said angrily.

He saw Fat Rabbit sneaking into the little flower demon's back garden every day to steal food.

Fortunately, the little flower demon had no objection, otherwise, he would just stew the rabbit meat and eat it.

Such a fat rabbit is full of aura, and the meat is probably tender and delicious.

Thinking about it this way, even Luo Chen, who doesn't like appetite, couldn't help swallowing.

Fat Rabbit pricked up its ears and looked at Luo Chen defensively, "Old man, what dangerous things are you thinking about?"

This look must be playing its mind.

"What are you doing!" Onion was suddenly grabbed by Xiao Lian, stuffed with several green flame tears, and yelled.

He and Xiaolian were still good partners before, so it's nothing to share with each other.

After discovering that Xiaolian lied to him, he was not willing to accept Xiaolian's stuff.

Luo Qingyu was worried about Chu Han's safety at first, but there were continuous spiritual energy fluctuations coming from his dantian.

The onion has also been upgraded.

At the peak of Chu Han's late Golden Core, Luo Qingyu was already in the middle Golden Core.

Now because of the onion, he has also entered the peak of Jindan late stage.

It seems that he will be able to reach the Nascent Soul stage soon.

At that time, you can go to the Southern Continent to reunite with Luo Tinghe.

"Don't be angry, I will share with you any good things I have in the future." Xiao Lian cried.

Onion was angry, "You lied to me from the beginning, and now you force me to eat!"

He is not a fool, so don't be fooled.

Xiao Lian's thoughts changed, and she questioned: "Could it be that you have the heart to let your master's cultivation never keep up with mine?"

"My master is the prince of the Dragon Clan, and sooner or later he will ascend. If your master doesn't follow, how can you ascend with my master?"

"You actually doubt me!" Onion became even angrier.

He naturally understood what Xiaolian said was right, as long as it is stronger, the master will also become stronger.

Monks contract different fires, spirit beasts, etc., which is also another way to improve one's cultivation.

The onion head devoured Qing Yan's tears like venting, "You will regret it after I am better than you."

Xiao Lian smiled and said: "Okay, I'm waiting for you to be better than me, you have to work hard!"

onion:"……"

So angry!

Why are you even more angry!

Xiao Lian moved closer to Onion, coaxing: "Brother Onion, don't be angry, at worst I will be pushed back by you in the future."

"You... What nonsense are you talking about! You can't suppress it!" Onion denied angrily: "We have nothing to do with each other, don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Lian's round eyes narrowed into a line, her words were unclear, "Really? Are we okay?"

He said slowly, "That's really a pity."

I don't know why Onion heard a hint of danger from this sentence.

Chu Han in the air was smashed by the thunder calamity, his clothes were torn, his body was covered with scars, and golden blood flowed.

Vague memories popped up in his mind.

"Brother Longyuan, look quickly, the baby is so cute!" It was a man's voice, which sounded very similar to the Dragon Emperor he saw back then.

But who is Long Yuan?

An indifferent voice came, "Don't hold your son all the time, it's very tiring."

"My son is still a miniature dragon, why is he tired?" The man joked, "Brother Longyuan, are you jealous? If you say you are jealous, I will let my son sleep by himself."

There seemed to be a silhouette of clothes rubbing, and then he seemed to be thrown on the soft mattress.

The sight was too high, and I saw two figures, one black and one gold, overlapping each other.

Chu Han: "..."

Is it that scary?

So he has a daddy and a daddy?

The thunder calamity disappeared, the calamity cloud dissipated, and the spiritual rain fell.

Chu Han was bathed in the spiritual rain, the wounds all over his body gradually disappeared, the golden core in his dantian disappeared, and a little Nascent Soul that looked exactly like him appeared.

Oh, no clothes yet.

Xiao Yuanying opened a pair of ignorant eyes and looked at him, then suddenly rushed out and flew into Luo Qingyu's arms.

Chu Han: "..."

Hey, that's his wife!

Even if it is his Nascent Soul, it can't be like this!

Too much!

When the Nascent Soul of the monk Nascent Soul is killed, it can escape from the body and be reborn.

Usually, it can't be too long to leave the monk's body.

Luo Qingyu hugged the mini version of Chu Han violently, feeling joyful in his heart.

"so cute!"

Little Yuan Ying climbed onto Luo Qingyu's body, leaned close to his cheek, and kissed him hard.

Before Luo Qingyu could react, he disappeared.

Chu Han landed slowly, walked up to Luo Qingyu, and coughed weakly, "Gang Yuanying, little Yuanying is a little out of control."

Luo Qingyu said with a smile: "It's so cute, let him come out and give me a hug."

"Hug me not enough?" Chu Han raised his eyebrows?

Want to hug the little Nascent Soul?

Think beautiful!

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