I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 1631 A family of three in the Book of Heaven

Xuanwu led the sacred mountains into a countercurrent. At first it was like passing through a dark cave, but gradually there was a faint light, and the roaring sound of water filled his ears. When the light gradually brightened, everyone saw the sky and the ends of the line of sight. Tens of thousands of miles away, there was water. The sea was like a rolled up paper tube, and the sacred mountain was right in front of the surf in this unimaginably huge water curtain. OK.

The sea horizon is only at the end of the distant light, transitioning from faint blue to turquoise water light, forming a huge halo, exuding extraordinarily pure light, like a white sunrise in the morning light.

"This is Guixu!" Shentu and Yulei were shocked to see it. It turns out there is such a sea route outside Jiuyou!

When Xuanwu finally broke through the light with the five sacred mountains, Bai Qianqian happily waggled her tail and whispered: "No matter what the future holds, even if the whole world is destroyed, Qianqian will never forget, with the mountain god, This journey together.”

Finally, amidst the cheers of "Long live the mountain god", the five sacred mountains returned to Guixu without any danger.

The sea surface of Danggui Ruins and the light from all realms finally illuminated everyone's face. The world suddenly became clear, and Lu Ziqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, Lingshou didn't come after me. It felt like surviving the disaster!

Lu Ziqing suddenly felt very tired and lay down directly on the ground of the sacred mountain. I had to take a good rest. This time I really had a narrow escape.

Speaking of which, the memories that should have been imminent before leaving the original world have now become a bit blurry.

During the battle to patch the sky, he was swept away by the claws of Lord Jumang, and ended up in Penglai in the withered hell. Then, in order to find all five sacred mountains, he went to another parallel world and became Zhuo Yuting's husband, which was very addictive. Then he killed the second prince who was the reincarnation of the Nine Hell Demon Lord, saved the Beiming Ghost King, and finally successfully rescued Penglai Mountain and Jumang God. It took more than twenty years just to reach the top of Penglai Mountain.

Then Su Xi gave birth to a son with the face of a prince, and shouted to herself: "Dad! Dad!"

Lu Ziqing dreamed of Su Xi in his dream. Only Su Xi would never bring his son and call Lu Ziqing uncle. Lu Ziqing dreamed that he traveled to a world long ago, when Su Xi was only twelve years old. He showed off his uncle's charm and charmed the little girl so much that she became a queen and eloped with him.

"Shangxian!" Lu Ziqing heard the prince's call as expected. No wonder he had a strange dream just now.

Now Lu Ziqing recalls the Battle of Mending the Sky, as if it was a lifetime ago.

"I have to go back." Lu Ziqing kept saying, he really missed home, his real home. If he didn't go back, he was afraid that he would be lost in Guixu and the unknown world. As he talked, he fell asleep. This time he was really too tired.

"Ah——!" Lu Ziqing woke up all of a sudden. Damn it, he almost forgot that the prince's soul was still in his heavenly book.

"Shangxian, when can you send me home?" The prince in the Book of Heaven holds a baby in his arms and is already very skilled at changing diapers.

Lu Ziqing sweated furiously. The little prince in Loulan was already toddling, and the prince had also been in this book for a long time. But it seemed fine, and the prince was not lonely at all.

Lu Ziqing asked: "Are you worried about something?" "Not really." The prince said, "I think it is good for Huyang to be the empress, and it is much more suitable for me than me. I have just experienced so many things, and I have witnessed so many things." Witnessing your greatness, I am very excited and want to go back and share it with my mother."

"Uh, wait a moment." Lu Ziqing was very sorry. Um, nephew? Your mother is not anxious, so why are you anxious? In another year or two, I will send you back. You can practice here with me first, and I will be responsible for guiding you to become an excellent swordsman!

The prince and Queen Loulan both breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. The prince said: "One or two years? That's no problem. In fact, I am relieved. It is time to concentrate on pursuing the path of immortality."

"Baba...ba..." At this time, the little prince Loulan stretched out his hand and started babbling to the prince.

The prince's face was full of black lines: "Don't scream!" Then he corrected him seriously, "Call Yafu."

But the little prince Loulan still stretched out his hand to the prince: "Papa..." Queen Loulan quickly took the child over so as not to affect the prince's conversation with Lu Ziqing.

Lu Ziqing felt, why was this atmosphere so wrong? Have I disturbed your family of three? Although Queen Loulan is already in her thirties, she is pampered and has the power of Xingyuehai. She looks like she is in her early twenties at most. Standing with the prince, she looks like a close elder sister.

Lu Ziqing comforted the prince and also Queen Loulan. The prince will be resurrected, and the little prince will grow up safely. Loulan may have been completely recovered, and everything will be fine! But you have to wait for me to recover again. Now there are really no decent materials that can help you two resurrect. It would be really unscrupulous to use foxtail grass.

"Shenjun Jumang! Look at the good things you have done!" After Lu Ziqing dealt with this, he suddenly felt deeply resentful. The prince misses his mother, don't I? If you can't go back to the time and space you came from, you'll be in big trouble. Lu Ziqing was very worried. If he could return to the present world after many years, he might see Lu Zishu and Li Waner, each with their children born to others, pointing at him and saying, "Come here, I've seen your uncle. I've seen you." Your Uncle Lu.”

Lu Ziqing shook his head violently to drive away these terrible thoughts.

"Penglai, how do you feel now?" Lu Ziqing asked.

"Lord Mountain God, my spiritual energy is already recovering." Penglai's voice was very clear, like the voice of a boy from the Xiaoyun Sect.

Everyone is bathed in the sun and feels the sunshine and breeze from all over the world. All things are revived in the sun, and the aura of Guixu is so abundant. Yuanyu Mountain uses its warmth to stir up pure rainwater, bathing all the sacred mountains.

But the other four sacred mountains still maintain a subtle distance from Yuanyu. Yuan Yu was very frustrated. This was obviously the kind of situation where even though he had taken a shower carefully, everyone still found it smelly.

Lu Ziqing hurriedly inspected the sacred mountain and counted the battle damage.

First, he comforted Yuan Yu. Yuan Yu had made a great contribution this time. Lu Ziqing pinched his nose and said, "If it weren't for Yuan Yu's brave struggle and the powerful Red River water cannon of the dwarves..."

Yuan Yu was hit hard: "...Master Mountain God, can you stop pinching your nose?"