Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Tiandao's face was serious, and his majestic aura was reflected in bursts, making those sword cultivators feel frightened. They didn't understand why a child who was only three years old had such a strong murderous aura.

Holding the long sword tightly, the sharp murderous aura from the tip of the sword rushed away, and the pace moved slowly, enclosing the way of heaven.

Tian Dao is suspended in the air, as tall as an adult, with small hands still around his chest, when looking at these sword cultivators, it is like looking at dead people.

Xiyue was slightly startled, so she had to speak hastily again.

"Son, stay alive, we're just here to find someone."

As soon as the words fell, Tiandao's figure spun like the wind, followed by more than a dozen screams one after another, and in the blink of an eye, Tiandao returned to his original position, but all the people in front of him were seriously injured.

Rao Xiyue and Mingri had such high cultivation bases that they could see his son's steps clearly and silently admired him in his heart. Xiyue stepped forward and said to the sword cultivators.

"We're just here to visit your son, we'll leave soon, you don't have to worry."

The sword cultivators were so shocked that they couldn't speak. No matter what they did, they had practiced for decades, but now they were defeated by a three-year-old child in the blink of an eye.

Then the child's parents can destroy this villa without even moving.

Thinking of this, the owner of the villa suddenly couldn't sit still, soared into the air, rushed out of the villa, and when they landed at the gate, Xiyue and Mingri smiled, knowing that this was the rightful owner.

"The lord—"

The sword cultivators knelt down in unison, and the owner raised his hand and a gust of wind blew them away. They suffered such serious injuries, so what can they do if they don't go to recuperate.

These are masters who are not easy to cultivate in Zhuangzi, and they can't just disappear like this.

The owner of the villa was born with a lot of power and wealth. He is about forty years old. Because he has cultivated well, he looks about 35 or [-] years old.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, it is very comfortable to look at. This person must be very bold.

Looking at Xiyue and tomorrow for a moment, the owner felt that they were not malicious, so he smiled and greeted tomorrow.

"I'm really sorry. The villa has an open day every month to receive people from the world. Because of the sudden visit, Zhuangzi was alerted, so I offended."

"I am the owner of this Zhuangzi. My name is Bai Yulong. I don't know how many people there are. Where did they come from? Why did you suddenly visit me?"

……

Bai Yulong is bold by nature, and he likes to speak directly when he has something to say. Xiyue hugged the child and played with a smile on the sidelines. Ming Ri nodded slightly.

There are a lot of beautiful people in the cultivation world, but I am afraid there are not many who can be so beautiful, especially the couple in front of them, they are simply...

"Tomorrow, Ouyang came to look for your son. I have nothing else to do, just catch up on the old days."

Bai Yulong was taken aback, so many friends from all over the world came here, and no one said they wanted to talk to their son. Although he could be said to have a son who looked like a fairy, he was still missing a soul. In terms of intelligence, he was still Some problems.

but,

But Bai Yulong likes this son very much, because he is not only kind-hearted, but also has a good spiritual root. Now that he is married again and has a child, Bai Yulong is even happier after the whole villa has a queen.

The daughter is also married now, and she is a very powerful swordsman, and Bai Yulong and his wife are also very good, so the prestige of the world's number one village is well known far and wide.

"The owner doesn't need to worry, I will know when I see him."

He and Xiyue calculated that if they didn't guess wrong, Zheyan would lose half of his soul in this life. As long as they repaired Zheyan's soul properly, Zheyan would be almost completely normal.

Let's go and see if he is destined to become an immortal in this life.

If not, wait until the next life.

Bai Yulong could feel the immortal energy emanating from them, so he was shocked and felt that they were immortals, but he also felt that it was impossible.

It's just a small villa, what qualifications does it have to attract immortals.

What people in the world want to achieve in cultivation is the level of a fairy, who can live forever. When he was excited, Bai Yulong couldn't control so many rules, so he introduced Xiyue and Mingri to the upper hall of the villa without a few words.

Xiyue asked Tiandao to take the little witch out to play, while they sat in the hall and waited for Zheyan to come over.

far away,

Then I heard laughter and chatter in the garden. I guess it was Zheyan's family of three. I heard that their son is also two years old. He is a very cute child.

"Tomorrow, in the laughter just now, do you feel familiar?"

When Xiyue heard the woman's laughter, she frowned faintly. This laughter was really familiar, so familiar that it was like Hua Guang's voice in the fairy world.

Tomorrow listened carefully, nodded immediately, shook Xiyue's hand, and signaled her to calm down. Even if it was really Huaguang, it would not be surprising. If it is said that except for the first life, the next few lives were accompanied by Huaguang. If so, Huaguang can be regarded as affectionate.

"I told her not to disturb Zheyan's trip to the world. It seems that she didn't listen."

"Why?"

Tomorrow doesn't care much, in his eyes, having a loved one by his side is the most important thing, but Xiyue seems to have always disagreed with Huaguang appearing in Zheyan's impression.

"He needs a pure experience. If Hua Guang has been guarding him, Zheyan's life will be meaningless."

——She wants to give it to Huaguang.

It is a very high position in the fairy world in the future, and I also hope that Zheyan can repair his soul through his own efforts. In this way, when Zheyan cultivates in the future, the way of heaven will look at him for his hard work for so many generations First, make things less difficult for him, this is the rule.

This is a rule of nature.

If he had been supported by others, and he had walked like this for a lifetime, when the Heavenly Dao robbed him, it would definitely get worse. At that time, Zheyan was severely injured in one fell swoop, and it was still a question of whether he could stand up.

Xiyue believes,

Her son must be an upright person, he will not reduce the distribution of Lei Jie just because of who the other party is.

While frowning and thinking, the maidservants lifted the beaded curtain, Xiyue turned her head and saw Zheyan and his wife walking in with their two-year-old son in their arms.

come forward,

He saluted them respectfully.

"Zian greets the two seniors."

"This is my wife, named Huaguang, and my son, named Yi'er."

Xiyue's eyes immediately fell on Huaguang's face, Huaguang felt guilty the moment he saw Xiyue and Mingri, and kept his head down, not daring to look up.

do not know why,

She is always a little afraid of Xiyue.

Xiyue didn't greet them immediately, she picked up the fragrant tea, took a sip, and then raised her head, but tomorrow she raised her hand to help them.

"Get up."