Chapter 539
Bai Zhi'er said drowsily, "My mother is amazing, she can move mountains, she has great strength."
moving mountains...
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows in thought.
However, I have heard that some mortal Taoist priests or practitioners have the ability to move mountains and mountains.
However, most of them summon demon spirits for their own use.
Could it be that Bai Zhi'er's mother is also this kind of person?
If so, it's not hard to think about why this little villain's body smells of good fortune.
Probably her mother, who did some rituals to bless her.
After a while, Bai Zhi'er seemed to have fallen asleep.
Her small body swayed unceasingly, and she was about to bump into Feng Fuce again.
As a result, the little guy woke up again.
She was about to sit upright, but Feng Fuce stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender neck, and then pulled her down.
The little guy lay on Feng Fuce's lap.
"Sleep if you want to sleep, what are you struggling for?" Feng Fuce lowered his eyes and said calmly.
Bai Zhi'er puffed up her cheeks: "Okay, brother Fuce, then you are responsible for sending me home!"
After the little guy finished speaking, within a few blinks, she had already fallen asleep breathing evenly.
Feng Fuce's slender palms were placed gently on her black soft hair.
The jade wrench on the thumb is coated with a gentle luster by the occasional moonlight.
The boy kept his sitting position still, lowering his eyes quietly, looking at the little girl sleeping on his lap.
When he thought of Bai Zhi'er following him today, he was not only not afraid, but also very curious.
Those beautiful eyes always looked at the monster and then at him.
Thinking of this, Feng Fuce thought she was quite cute, and couldn't help but smile on his thin lips.
Even the outline between the brows, which was born to be cold, seemed much softer.
Maybe it's because he's here that she's not afraid?
at the same time.
In the Jiuchongtian, Jing Jia and the gods tracked the breath of the weasel demon, but there was nothing left in the world.
Jing Jia withdrew her mana and flicked her sleeve slowly: "It seems that Tianlei has subdued her."
Some gods wondered: "It stands to reason that the Demon Locking Tower has been stable for thousands of years, but why it has changed frequently recently."
"Your Majesty often takes all the immortals to bless the seal, but why doesn't it work?"
A trace of coldness flashed across Jing Jiamei's eyes.
When she was hurt by the devil, no one knew except the maid A Ruo.
If not, Heavenly Court will know that she has lost too much mana.
If it affects the position of the Dao of Heaven, then the immortal family may praise Bai Zhi'er as her successor.
Because although Bai Zhier's qualifications are short, his spiritual root is extremely high, and he is the soul of the highest blessing and wisdom in the heavenly court.
But now the demon-locking tower is not stable, there are still disasters in the world, and the demon master has not yet been found.
Jing Jia can't leave her daughter a mess.
She said lightly: "The seal is a hundred secrets, and accidents will happen. It has been so long, and it is inevitable that some evil things will get away with it."
"After that, I will lead everyone to continue strengthening the Demon Locking Tower to ensure nothing goes wrong."
The immortals cupped their hands one after another: "Your Majesty has worked hard."
When Jing Jia returned to her palace, her complexion was already pale.
Ah Ruo handed over a cup of fairy tea worriedly.
"Your Majesty was originally in Peiyuan, but I didn't expect to be interrupted suddenly. Is it even more uncomfortable?"
Jing Jia waved his hand: "No problem, Ah Ruo, you guard this place for me, and don't let anyone come in and disturb you within four hours."
Ah Ruo nodded hastily: "Okay, don't worry, Your Majesty."
Jing Jia entered the fairy room.
She wants to adjust her breath, and first heal the internal injuries that were hit by the demon king back then.
(End of this chapter)
Bai Zhi'er said drowsily, "My mother is amazing, she can move mountains, she has great strength."
moving mountains...
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows in thought.
However, I have heard that some mortal Taoist priests or practitioners have the ability to move mountains and mountains.
However, most of them summon demon spirits for their own use.
Could it be that Bai Zhi'er's mother is also this kind of person?
If so, it's not hard to think about why this little villain's body smells of good fortune.
Probably her mother, who did some rituals to bless her.
After a while, Bai Zhi'er seemed to have fallen asleep.
Her small body swayed unceasingly, and she was about to bump into Feng Fuce again.
As a result, the little guy woke up again.
She was about to sit upright, but Feng Fuce stretched out his hand, grabbed her slender neck, and then pulled her down.
The little guy lay on Feng Fuce's lap.
"Sleep if you want to sleep, what are you struggling for?" Feng Fuce lowered his eyes and said calmly.
Bai Zhi'er puffed up her cheeks: "Okay, brother Fuce, then you are responsible for sending me home!"
After the little guy finished speaking, within a few blinks, she had already fallen asleep breathing evenly.
Feng Fuce's slender palms were placed gently on her black soft hair.
The jade wrench on the thumb is coated with a gentle luster by the occasional moonlight.
The boy kept his sitting position still, lowering his eyes quietly, looking at the little girl sleeping on his lap.
When he thought of Bai Zhi'er following him today, he was not only not afraid, but also very curious.
Those beautiful eyes always looked at the monster and then at him.
Thinking of this, Feng Fuce thought she was quite cute, and couldn't help but smile on his thin lips.
Even the outline between the brows, which was born to be cold, seemed much softer.
Maybe it's because he's here that she's not afraid?
at the same time.
In the Jiuchongtian, Jing Jia and the gods tracked the breath of the weasel demon, but there was nothing left in the world.
Jing Jia withdrew her mana and flicked her sleeve slowly: "It seems that Tianlei has subdued her."
Some gods wondered: "It stands to reason that the Demon Locking Tower has been stable for thousands of years, but why it has changed frequently recently."
"Your Majesty often takes all the immortals to bless the seal, but why doesn't it work?"
A trace of coldness flashed across Jing Jiamei's eyes.
When she was hurt by the devil, no one knew except the maid A Ruo.
If not, Heavenly Court will know that she has lost too much mana.
If it affects the position of the Dao of Heaven, then the immortal family may praise Bai Zhi'er as her successor.
Because although Bai Zhier's qualifications are short, his spiritual root is extremely high, and he is the soul of the highest blessing and wisdom in the heavenly court.
But now the demon-locking tower is not stable, there are still disasters in the world, and the demon master has not yet been found.
Jing Jia can't leave her daughter a mess.
She said lightly: "The seal is a hundred secrets, and accidents will happen. It has been so long, and it is inevitable that some evil things will get away with it."
"After that, I will lead everyone to continue strengthening the Demon Locking Tower to ensure nothing goes wrong."
The immortals cupped their hands one after another: "Your Majesty has worked hard."
When Jing Jia returned to her palace, her complexion was already pale.
Ah Ruo handed over a cup of fairy tea worriedly.
"Your Majesty was originally in Peiyuan, but I didn't expect to be interrupted suddenly. Is it even more uncomfortable?"
Jing Jia waved his hand: "No problem, Ah Ruo, you guard this place for me, and don't let anyone come in and disturb you within four hours."
Ah Ruo nodded hastily: "Okay, don't worry, Your Majesty."
Jing Jia entered the fairy room.
She wants to adjust her breath, and first heal the internal injuries that were hit by the demon king back then.
(End of this chapter)
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