Chapter 321
"Tell me, who is that little girl with purple eyes?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Zuo Qiulan's voice became colder.

"Say it."

Xueli was frightened, Li Niao was timid, she was so frightened that she could hardly speak.

Zuo Qiulan and the others were restless.

"If you don't say it again, I will search your memory myself."

"I said...I said..."

"I just met her by chance."

"She discovered my spiritual power and followed me..."

"What's her name?"

"Is it a demon?"

"Her name is..." Xueli remembered at this moment, she forgot to ask Xiaobai's name.

"I don't know her name, I only met her once, and I forgot to ask."

"She's a very powerful demon."

After getting this news, Zuo Qiulan's excited fingers trembled slightly.

"I waited until..."

……

Jun Qijing went back to the demon world, just in time to see four children playing.

These are the four grandchildren of his son.

There is no concept of time in practice, and I never expected to come out again. The child who was just born before has grown so big.

It's just that it feels a little familiar.

Maybe... an illusion.

Now he is in a good mood, knowing that the saint of the demon world has entered reincarnation, he seems to let go of his mind, he goes down and stands beside the four of them.

Jun Yidan noticed it first, quickly reminded the other three, and then stood up together.

"Great-grandfather." The four called out in unison.

"Ah."

He nodded slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Back to great-grandfather, we are playing a game." Jun Mufeng replied.

Jun Qijing could also tell that the four children were very strange to him, and seemed a little nervous.

He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

Back then, Jun Lincang was raised and raised by him, but now facing these juniors, he naturally didn't know what to do.

In the end, he just said dryly, "Then you guys play..."

He wanted to leave, but he didn't expect a little girl to speak suddenly.

"Does great-grandfather want to play too?"

Surprised, he looked over and saw a pair of very familiar purple eyes.

Pure and clear, she just stared at him seriously and asked.

He seemed to think of a person in an instant.

The saintess of the demon world who lost her soul thousands of years ago.

This inexplicable sense of familiarity is also a very strange sense of intimacy.

The little girl tilted her head, as if wondering why her great-grandfather froze when he looked at her.

"My child, what's your name?" Jun Qijing's voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the little girl in front of him.

"Jun Qingqing." She raised her head and smiled at Jun Qijing.

Jun Qijing didn't favor one another, and asked the names of the other three children.

Originally, they were still a little stranger to their great-grandfather, but they didn't expect that his great-grandfather seemed to have a good temper, and he was unexpectedly gentle.

It's not like it was seen before.

Jun Weiqing has no impression of Jun Qijing.

The last time we met was when Jun Qijing had just come out of retreat, and we only met for a short time.

Before that, when she was born, Jun Qijing came here for a short time.

However, the other three had more impressions of Junqijing.

In their memories, this great-grandfather rarely spoke, and rarely chatted with them. He had never seen such a gentle look, let alone so many words...

They thought, it should be because of the lightness.

However, I didn't feel that the little girl was favored at all.

On the contrary, I feel that this is the right way, who might not like Qingyuan, even great-grandfather is no exception!
(End of this chapter)

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