The ghost of Fu Jun entered a dormant state. It was several hours after he opened his eyes again.

He is still soaking in the river of forgetting Sichuan. His soul has been seriously eroded and has become a little transparent.

There is no wind or rain in the underworld. It is quiet all around.

Judge Cui didn't know when to leave, and the demon fire of the ten thousand regions didn't know where to go. The river was flowing quietly.

Lord Fu moved his weak soul and suddenly felt his arms sink.

He opened his eyes faintly and fixed his eyes. He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Sitting on his legs and lying in his arms is not the round little magic dragon, nor the fleshy little fat man, but a slender, picturesque girl.

Most of the girl's body was immersed in the water. On the surface of the water, she was covered by her black hair and half of her shining shoulders were covered. She couldn't hang a drop of water and slid down her creamy skin.

Her black hair spread out in the water, like soft grass.

Her slender legs were hanging on his other arm. He felt the soft and elastic mass in his palm when he moved.

It seems that someone changed his shape and forgot to change a Dharma suit

Fu Jun was stunned.

She fell asleep sweetly in his arms, breathing gently and evenly.

Fu Jun can feel her warm breath, a little bit in his heart.

From the perspective of Fu Jun, you can see her beautiful butterfly like eyelashes, a pretty nose, and a pink lip.

Lord Fu suddenly felt hot and dry.

"My Lord!"

Judge Cui came in a hurry.

Fu Jun's broad sleeve flicked and covered her with magic: "stop!"

Judge Cui stopped in an emergency and nearly fell to the ground.

After stabilizing his figure, judge Cui looked at his adult's back and said, "adult, are you awake?"

"Well." Lord Fu answered vaguely.

"Is Bruce Lee OK?" Cui said

Fu Jun didn't speak. Just now he moved and shocked the girl in his arms. The girl pursed her mouth discontentedly and rubbed her slender legs up. Unfortunately, she rubbed against some place that shouldn't be rubbed.

Fu Jun's whole body is taut!

Judge Cui: "my lord My Lord, what's the matter with you? "

Without waiting for his reply, judge Cui saw that there was already some transparent and weak ghost of Fu Jun, who seemed to have been stabbed by countless swords, and his spirit whizzed out of the invisible "blade".

The soul has no blood.

If not, it is soul Qi.

Soul Qi is a very precious thing. No one will easily reveal it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Lord Fu knows this truth better than anyone else.

But he couldn't help spraying so much soul Qi. According to the world, it was this man who sprayed a large basin of nosebleed.

Judge Cui walked away in a daze.

I'm afraid it's not a pervert

After reciting the pure heart mantra a hundred times, Fu Jun, who had been "metamorphosed", finally stabilized his spirit.

By this time, the spirit in his body was almost gone.

Can just stabilize not long, the girl in the arms uneasily twisted small butt.

Fu Jun is a man, or a man who has been holding on for tens of thousands of years.

Fu Jun raised his head, breathed a long breath, and put her aside.

But not a second later, she would hang around.

The girl's soft body was close to his tight chest.

Lord Fu's throat slipped.

The girl held his strong waist and buried her small head in his arms. She slept soundly.

Lord Fu thinks he must be crazy. He lowers his head to look for her lips.

But suddenly, with a loud bang, the graceful girl disappeared and turned back into a round bun.

A basin of cold water poured down the Fu Jun Lord:?! "

……

Qingshui immortal and the two Dharma protectors spent four hours searching the whole secret place. In fact, they only stayed in the secret place for one night, but they came out seven days later.

They went back to the inn, several children were there, jade rabbit essence was also there.

Yutu Jing was scared out of his mind and returned to the original state. He pretended to be dizzy all day long.

The boundary in the Ganoderma lucidum room was torn. The girl of tianlinggen is still here. Several people are in her room.

"What happened? Who has torn the boundary of Ganoderma lucidum? " Qingshui asked.

Ganoderma lucidum has already known that the man who was burned to be hairless was the demon king. She did not hide anything, and told the truth she knew. Naturally, she did not know that the girl of tianlinggen had the evil spirit, and only blamed everything on the demon king."Why does the demon king want to catch Ganoderma lucidum and Weiwei?" The Dharma protector was puzzled.

Qingshui's son could not guess that the fire fox he met in the secret place was the demon king. He said: "I had a hand with the demon king in the secret place. He mistakenly thought that I wanted to compete with him for Wanyu demon fire. For this reason, he caught Weiwei and lingzhi and wanted to force me to give up Wanyu demon fire or help him find Wanyu demon fire."

This is the most reasonable explanation at present.

But Qingshui real person does not understand is, with the demon king's strength, how can let these children escape?

"Weiwei sprayed fire, sprayed a lot of fire, the demon king was burned away, Weiwei also disappeared, then we went back to the inn, and Weiwei has come back." Ganoderma lucidum said.

Qingshuizhen frowned strangely.

Qiaoweiwei jumped out of bed and ran over, stretching out her round head: "Dad, look!"

Qingshuizhenren saw the small horns on her head, and the two of xiaomimi's felt not very hard, like cartilage.

This is the new dragon horn.

Qingshuizhen's eyes brightened: "Weiwei has become a dragon's horn?"

Qiao Weiwei nodded like garlic.

"How did it grow without warning?" Normally, changlongjiao will feel uncomfortable at first. This discomfort will last for decades before it can grow into a small group completely. Moreover, Longjiao does not grow together in pairs. Instead, it grows one at first. The first one grows one or two inches, and then the second one rises. Weiwei grows both of them!

Qiao Weiwei is a little proud, and Xiao Longwei runs out with a click.

Qingshui immortal wants to go to the demon king. No matter what, the demon king has captured her daughter. He won't do that.

Ji Xiaoxiu said that your daughter ate up the demon fruit of others and drank up their ten thousand year old stalactites. If they didn't make it to the fairyland, you'd have a big face.

The demon king is healing now. The Lord Fu owes others love thousands of years ago. He doesn't want to let him lose it in the hands of Qingshui immortal. So he says to Qingshui immortal, "Shangxian, I have something to tell you."

……

"What? You said Vivian grew up? "

In Ganoderma lucidum's house, there are only Shimizu and Ji Xiaoxiu.

After hearing Ji Xiaoxiu's words, Qingshui Zhenren stood up.

Ganoderma lucidum and tianlinggen girl came back to the inn after he and qiaoweiwei. At that time, qiaoweiwei had become a child, just with a pair of little dragon horns on her head. What happened before that was not how Ji Xiaoxiu made it up.

“…… Yes, I sleep until daybreak, did not see you, I am so afraid, want to go out to find you, at this time, Weiwei back! I saw with my own eyes that she was so tall, so tall. " Ji Xiaoxiu stood on tiptoe and stretched his hand to a height beyond his reach.

Qingshuizhen understood the height he was referring to.

Ji Xiaoxiu continued to say softly, "I didn't recognize her. Then she fell asleep on my bed. I'm so bored. I fell asleep too. When I wake up, it's like this."

The child's words were incoherent, but Qingshui real person understood.

He always knew that Weiwei didn't grow up because she didn't have enough nutrition, but since she could grow up, it showed that she had enough nutrition, why did she come back?

This is unheard of!

Qingshui Zhenren is no longer in the mood to find the trouble of the demon king. He must find out what happened to Weiwei.

This is what Fu Jun wants to understand. He doesn't think that after taking dozens of demon fruits and three drops of ten thousand year old stalactite, Bruce Lee is still a little dragon. There must be something he and Qingshui have ignored.

If we can't find out the "cause", no matter how many things we supply to Bruce Lee in the future, it will only be like a bottomless hole.

Qingshui immortal went to the next door: "I have something urgent to take Weiwei to the fairyland, about the demon world..."

The great Dharma protector laughed and said knowingly, "master Qingshui, please rest assured that we will stay in the demon world and continue to look for the whereabouts of the devil."

Qingshuizhen said gratefully: "thank you two Dharma protectors."

Ji Xiaoxiu hugged Qiao Weiwei: "I want to go too! I'm going too! "

The big Dharma protector said in a deep voice: "Xiao Xiu, don't be mischievous!"

You can't do without mischief. You can guess with your toes who Qingshui will take Qiao Weiwei to find.

Apart from the blood essence of the magic dragon, there are only qianhuangmu and Nuwa earth left. If he remembers correctly, qianhuangmu is in xianzun's hands.

He used to have no chance to approach xianzun. Now he's just dozing off and handing over his pillow. It's silly of him not to go!

What's more, he also wanted to know the reason why Qiao Weiwei didn't grow up.

After crying, making trouble and hanging, Ji Xiaoxiu is taken away by Qingshui.

……

Immortal and devil don't deal with each other, and they don't accept Qiao Weiwei.

On the way to visit xianzun, Qingshui kept instilling in qiaoweiwei a way to please xianzun Your martial uncle is very nice. He looks fierce, but in fact he loves his father the most. He will also love you very much. Your martial uncle likes to drink osmanthus wine from Bixia palace. As long as you take osmanthus wine, your martial uncle will be very happy. "Ji Xiaoxiu turned his lips and claimed to be xianzun's favorite younger martial brother? After spending tens of thousands of years with xianzun, didn't you find that what xianzun coveted was never osmanthus wine, but the person who brewed osmanthus wine?

Qingshui took two children to Bixia palace.

Bixia fairy warmly received the three people.

"Are these two your children? Not one daughter? " Bixia fairy looked at two small dolls carved with powder and jade, and asked lovingly.

Qingshui explained: "Weiwei is, Xiaoxiu is a disciple of Qianlan sect."

Bixia fairy pinched the faces of two little dolls. They were tender, like tofu, and felt very good.

Bixia fairy smiles happily.

"I come today I want to buy some sweet scented osmanthus wine from the fairy. " Qingshui real person is polite and clear.

Bixia fairy gently smile: "you know the rules?"

Qingshuizhen nodded.

Bixia fairy wide sleeve a brush, a pair of delicate chessboard appeared on the stone table: "win me, osmanthus wine I take nothing, if you lose, a drop will not give you."

Bixia fairy is a famous chess maniac in fairyland. Chess mania has two meanings: obsession and idiocy.

There are not many people who don't win her, but usually few people will win, because who wins, she will send a jar of sweet scented osmanthus wine, and her sweet scented osmanthus wine is really bad.

It's easy for qingshuizhen to win her, but it takes a lot of effort to win her happiness.

"Who makes you happy? You can give me two jars."

"What does the real man say?" Bixia fairy didn't hear clearly.

Qingshui real person smile: "nothing, think about how to win you."

Bixia fairy proud to pick eyebrows: "then you have to be careful, my chess, in the whole fairyland is no rival."

They happily played chess.

Qiao Weiwei and Ji Xiaoxiu go to the small garden. They are playing. Ji Xiaoxiu looks around strangely and grabs Qiao Weiwei's hand: "follow me!"

……

An hour later, Qingshui real man narrowly beat Bixia fairy.

It's so exhausting to fight with someone who is very bad at chess. Qingshui's brain has been drained.

Bixia fairy patted the table: "happy! For a long time no one can hold on in my hands for so long! For the sake of your excellent chess skills, I'll give you two jars! "

“……” It's not easy!

Qingshui took two children to the fairy palace.

Qiaoweiwei is carrying a jar of sweet scented osmanthus wine.

Qingshui immortal pinches a formula and comes to xianzun's other courtyard.

The gate of the other courtyard was closed.

With the cultivation of xianzun, it is impossible not to know that they are coming. The only explanation is that xianzun doesn't want to see them.

Qingshui real man cleared his throat and said to the closed door, "elder martial brother, I've brought Weiwei to see you."

The immortal in the room hummed.

Qingshui opened the door and said to Qiao Weiwei, "Weiwei, give your uncle osmanthus wine."

Joan went in obediently.

She went into the lobby.

Xianzun was sitting on the chair directly above.

Xianzun didn't look at Qiao Weiwei. He turned the Fairy Book in his hand.

Qiaoweiwei blinks her eyes and looks at xianzun.

Xianzun ignored her.

Qiao Weiwei stood on tiptoe and put osmanthus wine on the table.

Xianzun snorts, little girl. Don't think two jars of wine can bribe me! I will never admit you!

Qiaoweiwei opened the heaven and earth bag, grabbed a piece of pink gorgeous cloth and put it on the table.

Xianzun glanced at it with his spare light and almost fell off the chair!

There is only one person in the fairyland. That is Bixia fairy.

This, this, this This is Bixia fairy's belly pocket?!

Qiao Weiwei continues to dig out the bag of heaven and earth.

Bixia fairy's hair band.

Bixia fairy's ribbon.

Bixia fairy's belt.

Bixia fairy's moon belt

The immortal Zun Mou son a stare, this wench piece son how even the Bixia fairy's month affair took all steal to come?!

Ji Xiaoxiu

Just let you take a hair band. Why did you take so much

Xianzun hurriedly put the things on the table into his arms.

Qingshuizhen knows that only two jars of sweet scented osmanthus wine can't move his elder martial brother, but it's better to let elder martial brother see Weiwei's sincerity first.

As for accepting Weiwei, take your time.

When Qingshui immortal took Ji Xiaoxiu into the hall, everything on the table was gone.

Xianzun, who was supposed to face each other coldly, was smiling. The smile was not made up, but came from the heart: "what would you like to eat at noon, my little niece?"

QingshuizhenDid he miss something?