Monster Dad's Parenting Notes

In this way, I feel guilty when I hear people's feelings.

Skeleton touched the door and frowned, took out a pen from nowhere and started to draw randomly. The transparent door was soon covered with dark graffiti. It was all presented in front of everyone, but Mr. Lang Da and Mr. Dong Guo, who had already seen the skeleton graffiti skills, covered their mouths and turned sideways to laugh, while the rest of the people were all shocked by the skeleton painting.

"Daddy... what did you draw?"

Looking at the pattern composed of distorted circles and slender and uneven cylinders that can barely be seen as limbs, the skeleton dared to ask after a while.

"Probably a fat blue..."

Speaking of the skeleton, a thing that looks like a bell was drawn on the neck of the squat and all black strange thing.

Wen Renxuwang really couldn't accept such an ugly painting, so he quietly suggested the skeleton.

"Daddy, Elder Feng over there with a crampy face is very good at drawing... why don't you let him paint for you..."

"Why!"

Bones knew that the blue fat man he painted would be disliked by everyone, and he didn't start painting to make the invisible door look good.

"Anyway, there's nothing to do if I'm idle. If it doesn't open the door, I'll make it extremely ugly. This is a pen that can't erase the color. From now on, if this door appears anywhere, people will die of laughter. What face do you have to embarrass others!"

After drawing a few more triangular aggregates that were said to be prehistoric lizards, the door was probably conscious or not, and it was about to be pissed off by the graffiti of the skeleton, and a door that was big enough for four people to walk side by side opened with a bang.

"Oh, the door is finally open. If I don't open the door again, I plan to draw Fatty Blue's younger sister, Fatty Huang."

"Daddy! What the hell is that! Stop drawing...it's scary!"

Wen Renxuwang is already very sure that anyone who looks at his paintings in the future will think they are world famous paintings.

"If you don't draw something scary, how can this guy open the door, am I right?"

Pat the opened door. Everyone guessed the same. Maybe the door was painted too ugly by the bones. In order to prevent the bones from drawing any more, the door couldn't be opened.

After putting away the carriage, the rabbit kicked it far away, and several people entered the ugliest door in the world. The rabbit looked up at the desert, and started hopping in the direction of Crescent City. She probably remembered Her name is Tian Yuefang, and she lives in a family named Wenren. As for whether she is a person or a rabbit, she has long forgotten.

Even if I saw Wenren Xuwang just now, I just relied on my residual feelings to please him.

Of course, for Tian Yuefang, the rabbit now, the longer she jumps around, the less she can remember about Wenren Xuwang. She wants to return to Crescent City as soon as possible and reunite with the family who raised her. Whether the outcome they hope to see is life or death is completely unimportant to the skeletons.

Stepping into that doorway, Bones and the others finally saw the ancient city built on quicksand.

The outer wall made of arc-shaped white rocks is extremely hard, and that kind of line cannot be manufactured according to the current technology. Perhaps Tian Yuefang accidentally crossed that transparent wall back then to see the true face of this ancient city.

"But there's still no sandstorm..."

The skeleton is a little strange, Tian Yuefang's memory is different from what she has seen and heard.

Originally, compared to quicksand, the never-ending sandstorm seemed to be a more terrifying thing.When the sandstorm could not be found, but the quicksand group was found, the skeleton thought that he had found the wrong place, but the rabbit Tian Yuefang repeatedly said that this was the ancient city, so he searched around the quicksand, wondering if Tian Yuefang made up the entrance.

Does anyone know that the bones will come?You must understand that sandstorms are much more obvious than quicksand, and the sandstorms are deliberately hidden?

Practitioners who want to find the ancient city, as long as they find the sandstorm, they have almost reached their destination.So the sandstorm that was originally used as a sign was closed to avoid the bones, which probably makes sense, right?

Forget it, don't worry about this trivial matter, just destroy the place where this evil practitioner received some life liquid.

Skeleton quickly took out the marking bracelet, distributed it to everyone to wear, and ordered.

"Once there is a danger, don't be head-on. Just go home and go to the Qingwei School. We are here to investigate (of course I am here to sabotage), not to die, you must keep this in mind!"

Everyone nodded to show their understanding, and followed the skeleton all the way to the outside of the white wall. They frowned and touched a round stone. A rectangular opening appeared in the white wall. It was too late to confirm whether the luck was good or bad, and they could not enter the tiger's den with their arms. Unable to get Huzi's determination, Lang Da took the lead in going in first, and the skeleton followed the news.

Stepping through the rectangular entrance, what they saw was an incomprehensible world.

The blue-green thing that is probably a plant is holding a sword and is snoring. A blue transparent object similar to a fish floats in the sky. It swims and jumps up, causing ripples like water splashes.

The only thing that made most of the humans present feel at ease was the ruins of similar ancient buildings in the middle of the lake in front of them. It was out of tune with this world, just like the unmatched toys of a confused child who was still here at will, which was particularly awkward.

"who!"

Hearing the movement of the bones and the others, a few people dressed as practitioners ran out of the ancient ruins. They had a domineering tone, but after seeing Qian Yixun and Feng Xingwen, they immediately showed shameless smiles.

"What wind brought the two elders here? Didn't you hear from Elder Lu Hui that no one in your Qingwei sect is interested in immortality except Lei Zong? It's sincere enough to come here personally."

Bones and the others didn't come to chat with these people, but for the sake of intelligence, it's not impossible to show weakness a little.

"Several great immortals, I heard that you have the secret recipe of immortality here, so I came to ask for it. I beg the great immortals to give me the secret recipe of immortality!"

The leader of the skeleton pretended to go forward, and the cultivator who had been showing off his might carefully looked at the face of the skeleton and dared not move.

"Ah... Luo... Luo Qianyuan! Aren't you dead?!"

After this call, Bones realized that the pattern on their clothes seemed familiar, as if they had seen it on Zhou Chanzi's clothes, and asked tentatively.

"Could it be from the Long Xiao faction?"

The faces of these practitioners changed drastically in an instant, and before they had time to escape, they were hooked around the neck and shoulders by the bones with a playful smile.

"Students of the Longxiao Sect, why are you here? Would you like to explain to me?"

"Master...uncle! Why are you still alive?"

Luo Qianyuan's identity was really useful, and the bones snorted twice.

"You villains dare to ask me this question!"

At this moment, the skeleton seemed to be really possessed by Luo Qianyuan, completely throwing away the usual unscrupulous way of doing things, and the whole body exuded the arrogance and righteousness that can only be found in the famous sect, which suppressed these disciples of the original Longxiao sect. Don't even dare to take a big breath.

"We...wasn't abandoned by you, and had nowhere to return in desperation, so we survived by helping Master Sanxian to see the place..."

"Uncle! Where have you been for so many years! Do you know that our Longxiao Sect has completely disappeared because of your disappearance!"

Skeleton avoided these men who wanted to touch his nose, and said something in disgust.

"Since we value our Longxiao faction, why didn't you follow Zhou Chanzi to revive our faction's prestige and hide here? I'm afraid you guys have ulterior motives!"

Long Xiao sent his disciples to look at me and I to look at you, and smiled wryly.

"Our practice is only for immortality. The sect is no longer prestigious, Zhou Chanzi will live a long time at most, and his appearance will still age. It is more meaningful to follow Master Sanxian."

"That's right, Uncle! Besides, our Longxiao Sect doesn't have any seniors who can revive the sect, and we only chatted with you for so long because of an old friendship."

"Uncle, although we are very curious about why you are still so young. However, Master Sanxian has ordered that anyone who is not willing to help spread the life essence or who wants to evolve should be killed. I don't think you are like that. It's someone who is here to help, so... hurry up and go where you need to go!"

180 Selfishness is a protective color

The bones were already wary of these disciples of the Long Xiao faction, so of course they couldn't fall into the trap easily, and they immediately fixed themselves in place like a rock with a little trick. Only incoming enemies.

They were shamelessly knocked back a few steps by their own strength. A disciple of the Long Xiao Sect who wanted to make a surprise attack pushed too hard, and he fell backwards and almost fell into the water. Fortunately, the other person had quick eyesight and hand Stop him, otherwise, this disciple of the Long Xiao Sect would probably be ruined.

It is roughly estimated that there are only seven disciples of the Long Xiao sect within the line of sight, and there is one more person on the skeleton's side. Even if they don't regard Wenrenxuwang as combat power, they are seven to seven equal. There is no need to be afraid of these little ants.In particular, the leader's skeleton was originally here to make trouble. He wished that this unpleasant building would become a mess. With such a good opportunity, he would fight when he didn't fight at this time.

With a kick, he almost became a drowned disciple, but in the end he became a drowned disciple, and by the way, the person who pulled him also rolled down.

"My God! It's over!"

The oldest person among them exclaimed, looked at the skeleton in extreme fear, and ordered to call back