Chapter 691

Tianyuan, 1908, in the early winter, it was snowy.

A hundred years have passed since the disaster of the demons and Protoss. This is the first snow of this year. From the divine world, all the way down to the demon world, even the underworld, which has never had four seasons, has been snowing.

Since the blue sky mirror was sealed, it has been placed in the fairyland where the spirit of the fairyland is the strongest, and guarded by qingshuizhenren himself.

Today is a wonderful day in the fairyland. The old man xianzun is celebrating his birthday. All kinds of immortals have come to congratulate him. Even Qianlan sect has come.

It is worth mentioning that after the opening of the divine world channel, many immortals ascended to the divine world, and occasionally some deities went to the three realms of immortals, demons and human beings. The aura of the Middle Kingdom also became stronger. The next exhausted spiritual pulse was also repaired by a deity, and there were many more powerful monks in heaven and earth. Lord Xu, Reverend Lei and Dharma protector ascended to the immortal world ten years ago.

Today, the leader of Qianlan sect is Lu Yuanzhen, the former third Dharma protector.

Ganoderma lucidum has entered the Mahayana realm. It is only one step away from soaring. This time, it is also invited.

Before dawn, Ganoderma lucidum was ready to leave for fairyland.

Passing by the new disciple Feng, she looked stunned and stepped up.

In the new disciple's Academy, the first month's evaluation is being held for the new disciples.

Deacon Liu has become a Dharma protector, and Yu Jie has taken over the new disciples' Academy. Young master Rong is now young master Rong, and he has become the first spirit chef of Qianlan sect. He specially came here to find some new disciples with "potential", and he will carry forward the kitchen with him in the future.

"Half spirit root!" One of the elder disciples looked at the words on the test stone and said.

The disciples of the half spirit root retreated in disgrace. After a month, the whole spirit root degenerated into the half spirit root. It seems that they are going to pack up and leave.

"Next!" The first disciple said.

A 12-year-old or 3-year-old female disciple came up nervously and put her little white hand on the test stone. The stone gave off a brilliant blue light.

Everyone was amazed.

The eldest disciple said happily, "shuilinggen, top grade!"

"My God, how long has she been here? It turns out that he is already the top spiritual root. The speed of cultivation is more powerful than that of the spiritual master in those years! He deserves to be a gifted disciple of this class. No wonder he was accepted as a disciple by Lord Lu! "

"Who said no?"

"It's said that he came from the countryside. He nearly starved to death on the way begging. Fortunately, Deacon Yu met him."

"The Reverend spirit came from the countryside."

The new disciples began to talk enviously.

Ganoderma lucidum gave the little girl a happy look. Her thin figure seemed a little empty. When she stepped down from the test bench, she was so excited that her steps were shaking. She sat on one side of the steps, took out a safety charm from her skirt, and began to cry and smile.

Ganoderma lucidum's eyes fell on the open space beside her, vaguely, as if to see four-year-old Qiao Weiwei sitting there, quietly licking the sugar gourd.

"Ganoderma lucidum, eat."

"I don't eat, you eat."

"Oh."

The throat of Ganoderma lucidum suddenly has some pain.

"Oh, what's shuilinggen proud of? Do you want to be compared with the spiritual venerable? Don't you know that the spiritual master is the only chaotic spiritual root in the six realms? "

A female disciple in goose yellow came forward with a proud look.

She is also a new disciple. Her father is the immortal of Lei Linggen, and her mother is a mortal. She was born with half of Lei Linggen. This kind of talent is no worse than Qin linger. She was also accepted as a disciple by the patriarch.

She walked up to the little girl and looked down at her: "have you recited all the mental skills taught by master? Have you read all the books given by the elder martial sisters? Have you finished practicing all the big characters? "

The little girl shook her head in fear.

She hugged her and sneered: "are you still idle here? When you have a little talent, you can be complacent? I don't know the height of the world

The little girl stood up and was about to go back to her room to study. However, when she saw the Ganoderma lucidum in front of her, she was so scared that she went down and said, "holy master!"

Leilinggen girl heard her address, quickly turned around, looked at Ganoderma lucidum in fright, saluted and said: "master Ling."

I don't know that the spirit Master is the harshest. I think I will be punished by the spirit Master for making trouble for my younger martial sister.

However, to everyone's surprise, the spirit Master didn't say a word, just nodded faintly, then turned and left.

Leilinggen girl's legs were soft. She patted her heart and gasped: "scared to death, scared to death..."

Ganoderma lucidum away, lavender figure gradually into the halo, ethereal dust, beautiful things.

All the people looked at it with a trace of indescribable envy in their eyes.

I don't know if I envy her for the beauty of jiuzhong fairy or the talent of the Protoss.

In a short span of a hundred years, we have to win the title of immortal. Among the six realms, I'm afraid we can't find another one.Yu Jie's eyes from Ganoderma lucidum appeared did not hit her away, his handsome face, full of intriguing complex.

"Mother!" A small steamed stuffed bun carved with powder and jade sticks out a round head from behind the false mountain.

Ganoderma lucidum's cold face was stained with warm color at this moment. She reached out and bent down to hold the little thing in her arms.

But the little thing twisted his little body and slid down: "I've grown up. I can't be held by my mother any more. I'll be ashamed!"

Ganoderma lucidum pinched his small nose and said with a smile: "well, well, mu'er has grown up, don't want his mother."

Little mu'er said seriously: "what you want, what you want! How much I want! I like my mother best

Ganoderma lucidum smiles happily.

Mother and son hand in hand, Ganoderma lucidum quietly elegant walk, little Mu Er is a jump, humming a little song, happily down the mountain.

A group of disciples looking at the appearance of the outstanding mother and son, only feel that the beauty of Qianlan sect has lost color.

"Whose flesh and blood is it?"

"I don't know, but I heard that on the day of Xiao mu'er's birth, the sky of Zhongyu almost collapsed. The rules of Zhongyu can't accommodate him. I'm afraid he's not immortal bone!"

"Born to be immortal?"

Small Mu son murmurs secretly, what fairy? How could he be born immortal? He is a god!

But his mother didn't let him reveal himself.

Little mu'er thought a little depressed.

Mother and son sat in the teleportation array, and soon arrived at the fairy palace.

Today's fairyland is really beautiful and lively. Famous monks from all walks of life have arrived, and the demons have also received an invitation. But the Demon Lord has not appeared yet. It is said that she has been looking for a way to untie the seal. She has sent all the demons, even Qin Xuan, the "fat head fish" and the priestess's yuan God, to be enslaved by her to look for a way to untie the seal It's too late.

Ganoderma lucidum entered the gate of the fairy palace. The melodious music of silk and bamboo pipes came to her face. Little mu'er's eyes were bright. Looking at some fairy children playing near the music shed, she jumped up excitedly: "mother, mother, I'm going!"

Ganoderma lucidum released his hand and stroked his forehead: "go."

Little mu'er went away in a flash!

He is the body of God. He can't play with mortals. He's always afraid that if he doesn't pay attention, he'll lose his life. It's better to be a little fairy boy! Beat!

The music shed soon rang out the screams of the fairy children.

Ganoderma lucidum shakes her head and is about to catch her son back. However, as soon as she turns around, she is blocked by a great figure.

One hundred years may be a long time for ordinary people, but in the eyes of a God, it is just a flick of a finger.

There is no change in Lin's appearance. He is still young and handsome.

Ganoderma lucidum is to fade the green astringency of the little daughter's home, a bit more maternal tenderness and elegant charm.

Lin looks at her steadily.

But she doesn't want to talk to Lin.

She goes to the left, so does Lin.

She goes to the right, so does Lin.

She raises her head and glances at Lin faintly: "what's the matter with you, Lord God?"

Lin opens his lips and says, "where's my son?"

Lingzhi sneers: "what, your son?"

Lin says, "don't pretend to me."

Ganoderma lucidum said with a smile: "at the beginning, you watched me drink the soup. How could I have your son?"

Lin turns his head, and his thought-provoking eyes fall on Xiaojun's face.

Ganoderma lucidum faint smile: "don't look, it's not yours."

Lin squints: "it's not Ben Jun's, whose is it?"

"Then it's none of your business." Ganoderma lucidum sneered at him, no longer pay attention to him, turned to the music shed, took his son's hand and left.

Lin's teeth itch with anger!

It's just like him! How dare you say it's not his son?!

This woman's courage is really growing!