Chapter 1069

Python God Jiao looks directly at the second generation of witches and wants to explore the bottom.

The second generation of witches thought for a moment, decided to tell the whole story, waved and closed the gate of the witches' temple, and said in a low voice, "The six generations of witches are the descendants of Ye QingHan and my husband's direct descendant goddess. I put them into the time space. Now I think the child must have been born. Ye QingHan himself has the blood of the witch family. He has first-class talent and excellent wisdom. His descendant talent is absolutely extraordinary. Coupled with the blood blessing of my descendant goddess, this six generations of witches will not disappoint me. The most important thing is ye QingHan QingHan has been abandoned now. He will try his best to cultivate children. At that time, the power of crazy sect will slowly integrate with the witch family. Which of those young elites is not a dragon and Phoenix among people? As long as you give the inside information and giant divine soldiers, it is definitely a pile of divine children and gods. At that time, the strength of the witch family will increase greatly. As long as you are willing to cooperate to cultivate, he must be the overlord of the chaotic universe! "

The idea of the second generation of witches and gods is beautiful, but whether the crazy clan is used by the witch clan or the witch clan is used by the crazy clan at that time remains to be discussed.

Python God Jiao stared at the witch God with his eyes straight, his red tongue and lips, sneered, "the second generation is worthy of the second generation, swallowing people without spitting bones. The powerful crazy sect was swallowed silently. I'm afraid they can't react in the end?"

"This is secondary. You should understand that gathering the witch God to the high origin, the strongest blood of the witch family, and ye QingHan's blood, this child has the hope to become the overlord, and even surpass the overlord and become an eternal existence. I promise that as long as you are willing to help him, you will be one of the 21 highest gods in the future." the second generation of witch God said proudly.

"Can I believe your promise?" Python asked faintly.

"I would like to swear by the glory and dignity of the Father God. If I violate the oath, the witch will fall to hell forever and the glory of the witch will not exist!" the second generation of witch God immediately stood up and beat his chest and swore.

The illusory oath was not trustworthy, but no one would doubt that the second generation of witches dared to swear on the inheritance and glory of the Father God and the witch family.

Python God Jiao grinned and nodded, "deal!"

The two most powerful people have reached an agreement, but no one knows it, including the head of the witch family and the powerful elders. The most important thing is that the second generation doesn't trust the witch people at all and only believes in themselves.

Python God Jiao retreated. The witch God had been in the witch temple for a day. He didn't know what he was doing until night.

In the time environment space, a child over one year old flew to the sky and hid in the time environment space, practiced the great wilderness prisoner's fingers, various Avenue rules, and was extremely intelligent. With ye QingHan's experience, he made great progress day by day.

Shua Shua!

Whew, whew, whew——————

A long sword was danced by a young man with a gentle voice. It was very powerful.

However, ye QingHan is not satisfied. Wu Qingqing taught this kendo. It is really lack of domineering and fierce, which is detrimental to the majesty of the future witch God. However, Wu Qingqing feels good about herself and wants to teach her good swordsmanship.

"Dad... I don't like swords..." Lord Ye ran towards them with his sword.

The young Ye Huang Lord is like a reduced version of Ye QingHan. He is half a meter tall. His eyebrows are full of heroism and hegemony, but he is still childish and looks very cute.

Perhaps because of Ye QingHan's domineering gene, ye Huang really doesn't like swords, but he is forced to learn by Wu Qingqing. There's really no way. He can only practice by gritting his teeth. No, he doesn't want to practice for half an hour.

"Don't practice if you don't like it. When you get out of the time and space, I'll teach you the sword technique and pass on your most essence of kendo." ye QingHan said faintly.

Wu Qingqing is unhappy. She knows that ye QingHan dislikes his sword technique, but she can't refute it. With ye QingHan's status and original glory, Wu alkyne will shout to her predecessors when she sees it. She doesn't dare to disobey, even if ye QingHan doesn't have any divine power now.

"OK, I'll go and play with the divine bird..." Lord Ye Huang directly threw the long sword aside, and his figure flashed to the extreme. It is the secret method of wind trace, which has been cultivated to a small level at this time.

After a while, the divine bird shouted angrily in the jungle.

"You little bastard! Bad God Bird Yaxing, actually peeping into the process of making God Bird..."

"Hooligan, look!"

The little money fan also shouted. He was very helpless. Lord Ye Huang didn't peep once or twice. Each time, he made two little guys lose interest.

"Giggle, this time the bird is down here, and the little money fan is up here..."

Ye Huang's master laughed and SA Yazi ran to ye QingHan.

The divine bird rushed out directly from the jungle, roared after ye Huang, and chased ye QingHan.

Ye QingHan rolled his eyes. The baby can't be handed over to the divine bird and the little financial fan. Now he is a pure rogue and a sex wolf.

Lord Ye Huang ran behind Wu Qingqing and made faces constantly, which made the divine bird angry. However, Wu Qingqing was extremely protective of his shortcomings, just did not allow the divine bird to teach him a lesson.

Ye QingHan shook his head and let them fool around. Now the child is almost two years old and has his own will and memory. It is almost impossible to be changed by the second generation of witches.

At this time, the entrance of time and space was wide open, and a divine light flashed. The second generation of witches appeared in the space. Looking at Lord Ye Huang, they couldn't help smiling, as if they were several years younger and their eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Hahaha, this is the six generations of witches. This is the witches I imagined!" the second generation of witches laughed.

Lord ye turned his head and looked at the old second-generation witch God, stuck out his tongue, grinned and said, "good old ancestor, my name is the witch emperor!"

The second generation laughed and couldn't close their mouths.

Ye QingHan doesn't know how many times he has taught Lord Ye Huang. On the surface, he should respect the second generation of witches and gods. In his heart, he should stick to his will, listen to him in front of the second generation, and no longer listen to his own or his father in front of him. In short, it's just a word. People talk to others, ghosts talk to ghosts, and no one can believe it.

"Well, well, come here and let the old ancestor hug." the second generation of the witch God stretched out his hand to hug the Lord Ye.

Lord Ye Huang is not afraid of life at all. Perhaps ye QingHan mentioned too many times about the second generation of witches in front of him. At the moment, he took the initiative to rush over.

The second generation of witches held Lord Ye Huang and covered him with divine power. They found that Lord Ye Huang directly inherited ye QingHan's five element Taoist body and dragon blood. His physical body was powerful and comparable to some main gods, even if it was not as good as chaos giant God. His physical body was perfect and impeccable, and his talent was not. He was only less than two years old, and he was attached to the law of the great road.

"OK! This is the witch God in my heart!" said the second generation of witch God firmly.

Ye QingHan smiled but didn't speak. He sat and watched the second generation of witches help him teach his son.

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