Heavenly Wife

There was no moment in Feng Yang like this one, clearly realized that Ban Yu was no longer Ban Yu, but Mo Ting Xian Jun who was able to call the wind and rain. This is the youngest monarch who has become an immortal over the years, and also the most powerful one. His long howling shook the mountains, and felt more shocking than the thunder. When the huge body hovered above Jin Cancan, it was like a scorching sun close to the distance, it was dazzling.

Feng Yang felt really small, maybe he was the leg hair of Mo Ting Xianjun. No, he may not even be able to reach one leg. After all, his longest wingspan is only four or five meters, but Mo Ting Xianjun used his own body to draw a small world for his family.

What a sense of security? No wonder when this person comes, Prince Hong Jian will show a relaxed attitude.

Too reliable. Reliable to no contrast and no harm ...

"Oh! Cousin? Hey! Come back!" The girl next to Zi Lin reached out and shook Feng Yang's eyes. "Is my cousin very brave?"

"Um." Feng Yang answered without hesitation. His eyes have always been on Ban Yu, no, it should be Mo Ting, and his eyes were not willing to blink.

"Actually, this is not his peak status," said another cousin Orange Lin. "At the peak of Mo Ting's cousin, his deity is twice as large."

"Now ..."

"Yuan Shen hasn't fully recovered yet," said Zi Lin. "He was smashed by Yuan Shen because he helped his uncle, that is, his father and king, and it took him some time to gather."

"But it's enough to stop the cousin's children now," said Orange Lin. "Is your cousin a Phoenix?"

"Yes." Little one.

Feng Yang reacted coldly, and the two of them called themselves a little ...

Bang!

At this time, another thunder came, accompanied by the "cracking" lightning bolt, as if to split the entire Baiyutan into two petals. However, none of these could pass through Mo Ting's body. They were all blocked out, making Baiyutan as sunny as a sunny sky.

Mo Ling's groaning continues. Although Lao Long has seen many children born, as a mother at this moment, she can't help but worry. She walked around the pond, praying with the queen of the West Dragon for the baby to come. The higher the level of the child to be born, the more dangerous it is, and this time the child to be born is likely to be the best child of the generation of the Xihai Dragon.

Everyone seemed to be worried about the baby, only Feng Yang, and after being shocked, he was worried about the safety of Mo Ting. Although Mo Ting looks really strong, how easy is the thunderstorm in the world. At that time, his mother was turned to ashes under the thunderstorm, and he couldn't even leave a word for him.

If only he could be as strong as Mo Ting Xianjun, so he could help.

Waiting for Feng Yang to think like this, an exclamation came suddenly from the side: "I was born!"

The Queen of Dragons and Queen of West Dragons pointed together somewhere, and Feng Yang looked intently. Is there a little blue dragon over there? This Qinglong is about one meter in length, not as thick as the bowl. A layer of scales on his body that did not look hard enough had a pale cyan sheen; he hummed and twisted in the air, and walked beside his mother again.

Prince Hong Jian was very excited to see the birth of the young child, and wanted to go for a walk, but he just touched it twice, and Xiao Xiaolong walked left and right, and then swam towards Feng Yang.

Feng Yang didn't know the reason, her body stiffened a little, and she was particularly worried about accidentally bumping into this little guy. But the little guy didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. After coming around, he made two laps around him and made a "wow ~" sound, similar to the infantish voice of "communicating" with people at the stage when they just learned to speak. The soft little movements touch the soul.

"Well? It seems that Xiao Wu likes you very much." Zi Lin looked at Xiao Xiaolong's grandma and said, "You see he wants to be close to you. So many children were born before, but this has never happened."

"Yeah, yeah, could it be that the fifth child can see who is the best here?" Orange Lin said with a smile.

"Is the watch awesome?" Zi Lin asked Orange Lin.

"Of course it's great. You can be conquered by a cowardly immortal fairy dragon cousin like Mo Ting's cousin, isn't it great? It's just terrible, okay?"

Zi Lin thought it was very reasonable.

"Can I touch him?" Feng Yang asked uncertainly. Compared to the dragons I just saw, this little guy is really too small and too small.

"Yes," said Mo Ling. She did not know when she had returned to human form, and landed ashore in a white water gauze skirt. Although she looked pale, she could not hide her joy when she saw that the child was born safely.

"Huh?" Little Qinglong rubbed his head with Feng Yang's face.

"Hey!" Feng Yang hadn't said anything yet. Someone suddenly came over to block it: "little things! That's my place! Don't let me! Go to your father and mother to be coquettish."

"Ahh ..." Xiao Qinglong shook his head and swam into his mother's arms, as if complaining of grievance.

The shameless old man was criticized by the people around him, but he didn't care, he still held Feng Yang's shoulders very strongly and declared sovereignty.

Feng Yang rarely slaps someone's paw like before, but instead holds those warm hands: "Is it okay?"

This is a pediatric for a Shangxian, but someone still took the opportunity to cover his arms: "Fortunately, it hurts a bit here."

Feng Yang believed his evil, grabbed it, rubbed it, and immediately comfortable someone hummed.

Zi Lin: "Oh! It's almost nothing!"

Orange Lin: "Let's go, cousin went down to the world and actually got the bad habit of making dog food, really bad!"

Mo Ling said with a smile: "Father, mother, let ’s take Xiaowu home first. Let my brother take Feng Yang to go around. It ’s too late to call them after the formal dinner."

The queen of the dragon thought about it, but also, it was not long before the sons, daughters, and daughters met each other. It should be the time for honey to adjust the oil. It is better to keep them together at this time.

Mo Ting is also intent on this, a rare trip, how can I get better without Feng Yang? So he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go, I'll take him back later."

Feng Yang didn't belong to him when he was at school. There were always people around Feng Yang. How could he do this at home?

auzw.com Feng Yang couldn't help but touched his mother's head and babbled his little green dragon: "Little cute."

Xiaowu swims, turns around Feng Yang and returns to his mother.

When everyone was gone, Mo Ting hugged Feng Yang: "When our baby is born, it must be more lovely than the fifth child."

Feng Yang: "... Aren't you afraid he doesn't look like a dragon or a phoenix?"

Mo Ting laughed and said, "How is it possible? His father is a dragon, and of course he will also be a dragon. Rest assured, the problems you are worrying about will not arise."

Feng Yang also laughed, "It's as if you can have it right away."

Mo Ting thinks a little too far ahead. Although he is expensive as an immortal monarch, the only thing about this child is not something he can have right away. No matter how powerful the world is, there is always something beyond control. But it may be precisely because of this, people with children will feel particularly surprised, otherwise they can have it, what fun is there?

let it go!

Panlong Mountain is larger and much larger than Fengtai Mountain, and the scenery is better than Fengtai Mountain. But Mo Ting Xianjun did not rush to take Feng Yang to the next place immediately, but sat down again on the rock that he had previously sat on. He arbitrarily held Feng Yang on his lap, leaned his chin on Feng Yang's shoulder, and said in the direction of Bai Yutan, "Does baby like to be lively?"

Feng Yang nodded: "It seems a bit. I didn't have any playmates when I was in Fengtai Mountain. Later I went to the world and found that it felt good to have friends. Unfortunately, these friends couldn't bring them."

Mo Ting said: "After that we will often come back. There are many people here. And haven't you found out? My family likes you very much."

Feng Yang turned his head: "Because they are anxious to make you become a biological child, I think they will like it if you bring back a frog."

Mo Ting was furious and bite on Feng Yang's ear: "Can frogs get into your husband's eyes!"

Feng Yang smiled and covered her ears, leaning against Mo Ting's arms, watching Jin Guang Da Sheng. Not long ago, the dark clouds that had gathered over the black have already dispersed, like a dream. He hesitated for a moment, following Mo Ting's words, and couldn't help asking: "Then who played the piano in the pavilion before? Didn't it get into your eyes?"

Mo Ting said: "Of course. If I was so easy to be tempted to whom, my children would have been clustered long ago. She is but the orphan of one of my fairy friends. It is purely moral for her to stay here. There is no shortage of room for her. If she is uninteresting, she can't blame me for not being particular. "

Feng Yang laughed: "It doesn't seem difficult for you to be tempted by me?"

Mo Ting didn't even feel that he had been beaten. He said seriously: "It can be seen that this person has to meet the right person."

That's right, it's not easy to say nothing! Let's say right!

Feng Yang could not help but hug Mo Ting's neck and kissed him on his own initiative. As a result, he was directly carried to Shouyue Indus Forest. It was almost two hours before we came out. The two hours here are equivalent to two months in the world! Feng Yang hurriedly asked Mo Ting: "Did you place the time hand after you came ?!"

Mo Ting: "..."

An Xianjun couldn't help but touched his nose: "Cough, memory is getting worse and worse. It's really useless at this age."

Feng Yang: "... No, not useful ?!"

If you do n’t use it, you are still so active! Doesn't your face hurt? !!

Mo Ting said, "Otherwise, let's not go back, anyway, we have to come back anyway. For your husband, grind the remaining three-leaf golden scales into powder for you to drink, and your spiritual roots will naturally be restored. Divine Book, what kind of Divine Book do you want immediately? Mrs.

Feng Yang thought: "But it is too extravagant to flush the three-leaf golden scales with water. That's the thing that is brought back to life. Otherwise, let's go back? Eat less a day and I will recover at most a month or two. There are still half of the gold scales left, in case anyone needs to use them someday. "

In contrast, Feng Yang would rather be a month or two late, and would like to keep half of the three-leaf golden scales.

Mo Ting smiled unclearly at this moment: "This can't be used by anyone other than you."

Feng Yang: "Why? Not even my family?"

Mo Ting: "Of course not. Do you know what the clover leaf is?"

Feng Yang didn't want to say, "The scales that fell off your body."

Mo Ting: "Yes, it is scales. But do you know where it is?"

Feng Yang shook her head. When Mo Ting turned into a dragon shape just now, he didn't go to look for it, so he really didn't know this.

Suddenly there was a whisper. Immediately after, a little blue dragon swam out of the grass. When Xiao Qinglong saw Feng Yang, he swam to him again, and he froze intimately.

Mo Ting grabbed this little nephew from Feng Yang and turned over his belly to show Feng Yang.

Xiao Wu instinctively hooked his tail upwards to break away, and when he did so, it happened that the three-leaf scales were tilted up, revealing a small chicken in it.

Feng Yang: "..."

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