The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 147 Give You a Mouth
Gu Changsheng was playing with a water fan in his hand, showing it in front of the phone from different angles, causing An An to exclaim again and again.

Feeling the little girl's admiration for him, Gu Changsheng's vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Okay, it's getting late, it's time for An An to go to bed."

On the other end of the video, Song Qinghuan touched the little girl's head and said in a warm voice.

An An nodded obediently, and ran out of the screen after exchanging good night with Gu Changsheng.

"When can I come back?" Song Qinghuan picked up the phone and asked casually.

Gu Changsheng frowned. He wasn't sure about the exact time, so he could only answer vaguely: "Soon, maybe a week or two."

After chatting for a few words, the two said good night to each other and hung up the video.

Gu Changsheng put away his phone, washed up briefly, and got ready to rest.

At this time, there were bursts of thunder and rumbling outside the house.

Feeling the faint coercion of heaven and earth, Gu Changsheng frowned slightly and walked out of the room.

Looking around, as expected, not far away, he saw a cloud of calamity slowly gathering, its power was terrifying.

With a slight movement of his body, Gu Changsheng rushed over.

Before he got there, he saw the figure in white with a special temperament under Jieyun.

There were quite a few Zhengyi monks on the side watching, gathering in small groups to chat.

Seeing Ah Ning, Gu Changsheng walked over to her.

When he got closer, Ah Ning bowed and bowed to Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng nodded slightly, and then looked at Li Xuanan who was about to cross the tribulation.

Li Xuan'an's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was very calm, it seemed that he didn't take Jie Yun seriously.

Not long after, more and more people came and surrounded the place.

Ling Xiaozi also rushed over, standing in front of Gu Changsheng, looking at Li Xuan'an with an unkind expression.

After a while, Ling Xiaozi turned his head to look at Gu Changsheng, and asked aloud, "Junior Junior Brother, is there a woman with a better relationship with that bastard in Yuqing Palace?"

Gu Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't realize that Ling Xiaozi was talking to him: I used to call him senior when we met, but suddenly he became a senior brother, I'm not used to seniority...

After a moment of astonishment, Gu Changsheng answered: "Brother Xuan'an is all focused on cultivation, and I have never seen him get close to any woman."

Ling Xiaozi's face softened slightly, and he put his hands behind his back and looked at Li Xuan'an in the field.

The robbery cloud pressed down low, its power was very scary, and the area it covered was getting bigger and bigger.

"Spread out a bit, so as not to be affected." Ling Xiaozi frowned, watching the Zhengyi monks watching the excitement and making a sound.

Hearing the teacher's words, everyone dispersed, leaving only Li Xuan'an sitting cross-legged on the spot.

"Is the Wanjing Pill you took from me meant for this kid to eat?"

A stubborn Taoist voice came from next to his ear, Gu Changsheng turned his head when he heard the words, only to see that Ah Ning's face was slightly red, and he nodded shyly.

The old Taoist didn't talk to Ah Ning anymore, but walked a few steps and stood next to Ling Xiaozi, staring at Li Xuan'an.

Ling Xiaozi and the stubborn Taoist were surprisingly consistent in their actions, they both had unfriendly expressions, folded their hands behind their backs, and stared at Li Xuan'an coldly.

Standing behind them, Gu Changsheng saw the veins on the hands of the two who were folded on their backs...

In the middle of the field, Li Xuan'an, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly shivered, feeling a little restless, but he couldn't find the reason.

After a long time, the robbery cloud took shape.

Gu Changsheng's eyes were slightly fixed, and he nodded slightly as he watched the golden Jielei flying up and down in the Jieyun.

It was worthy of the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation, and it was much more powerful than the Jielei he had seen before.

A moment later, a thunderbolt split from the clouds and hit Li Xuan'an heavily.

Li Xuanan's body did not shake, and he took it steadily.

Next, a series of tribulation thunders bombarded indiscriminately, one after another.

Li Xuan'an was also unhurried, and methodically shot out successively, dispelling the thunderstorms invisibly.

On the sidelines, Ling Xiaozi nodded with some satisfaction, and chatted with the stubborn Taoist next to him: "The cultivation talent is really good."

"The realm has been polished to perfection. After the tribulation is successfully crossed, it will be much better than the ordinary Huashen. Ah Ning's vision is not bad, and I didn't waste my elixir."

The stubborn Taoist also expressed his agreement.

Thinking of the previous experience, Ling Xiaozi's face darkened slightly: "It's a pity that there is something wrong with my brain."

Speaking of this, the two of them sighed at the same time, apparently extremely worried.

Standing behind them, Gu Changsheng had a strange expression, not knowing what to say.

In the field, a dragon chant caught Gu Changsheng's attention, and he turned his gaze back to the field.

I saw a golden lightning dragon poking half of its body out of the robbery cloud. Its eyes were cold, and it looked at Li Xuan'an with its teeth and claws open.

After a while, a giant tiger was looming in the Jieyun, and the roar of the tiger came out.

"Dragon singing and tiger roaring? The talent of this bastard is indeed justified..."

The stubborn Taoist stroked his long beard lightly, his eyes thoughtful: "If I have a child with Ah Ning, my talent should not be much different."

In the middle of the arena, Li Xuan'an let out a clear whistle, and the Yuqing sword art was in motion, and thousands of sword auras floated behind him, with a posture of peerless grace and a sword breaking through the ages.

After a while, dragons and tigers transformed into thunder and lightning roared down, rushing towards Li Xuanan.

"Sword opens Taiping!"

Li Xuan'an let out a clear cry, and the sword energy rushed out quickly, cutting the dragon and tiger into pieces with invincible resources.

The Zhengyi monks who were on the sidelines all exclaimed, and Ah Ning's eyes were filled with splendor.

"The Yuqing Sword Art is really overbearing."

The obstinate Taoist sighed, then seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Gu Changsheng: "Changsheng, how many sword qis do you have in total when you cultivate the Yuqing Sword Art?"

"There is only one." When asked suddenly, Gu Changsheng was slightly taken aback, and then answered.

The old Taoist patted him on the shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, this means that Yuqing Palace is not suitable for you. You can see how fast you practice the Dayan technique. Find a time for your wife and children to come over, and don't go back in the future."

……

Gu Changsheng nodded with a sneer, without explaining.

In the middle of the field, Li Xuanan's aura changed, and he was already a cultivator in disguise.

Standing proudly, he looked at Jieyun, shook his head, and said loudly with a little contempt.

"But so."

In the next second, something unexpected happened.

The robbery cloud gathered rapidly again, and took shape again in an instant, before everyone could react.

A slap-shaped tribulation thunder fell from the calamity cloud, the speed was so fast that Gu Changsheng barely saw it clearly with his eyes widened.

"Pia!"

Li Xuanan's mouth was twitched.

Rao is already a cultivator of transforming spirits, but he still can't open his mouth, his lips and tongue are numb from being robbed by lightning.

The robbery cloud dissipated again, and after a while, the moon was shining, and the night sky was clear.

(End of this chapter)