The spirit of the weapon surrendered without any obstacles.

Who made it a device that bullies the soft and fears the strong when it was shipped? I don’t know what the taste of the instrument engineer who made it was.

"This master—" The spirit of the artifact sat cross-legged on the black and white compass, and formed an ancient percussion instrument that was equally shiny, and sang improvised, "—Please listen to me and listen to me!"

The three-yuan three-combination compass, a lonely soul that has been in a thousand years, and a barely qualified rapper.

The affairs of the Yan family are actually quite simple, and to sum up, they can only be said to be "start, inherit, turn, and turn".

Start: Zou Tuyu, who had been silent for many years, was finally rated as "upper" on the city lockdown list and received a large number of places to recommend disciples to the Nine Star Sect.

Cheng: When the territory was celebrated, the news that the Yan family was about to marry Major General Zhuansun was inexplicably rampant. Everyone naturally felt that the Yan family was referring to Tao, the son of the Yan family.

Translation: Although Major General Zhuansun won the battle for the city lockdown, the bad news that the spiritual roots were destroyed suddenly came, causing storms in the city again.

He: If the Yan family denies the marriage at this time, it is easy to be regarded as a traitor. Just when they were discussing whether to accept the marriage under pressure, Yan Juntao came back, and Aunt Hua decisively sold her children to seek honor for the sake of the child in her womb.

"Auntie Hua is pregnant?" Yan Juntao didn't bother paying much attention to Auntie Hua, so he didn't feel the existence of another spiritual power in her abdomen.

"She is a cultivator. Although her cultivation is shallow, pregnancy is not a matter of minutes?" Qi Ling felt that Yan Juntao did not understand common sense of cultivating.

Yan Juntao felt that the spirit of the artifact did not understand his father at all: "How could my father have a relationship with such Aunt Hua?"

The spirit of the weapon calculated with his fingers and gave the exact answer: "A deliberate drunkenness."

Yan Jun Tao has realized it.

The compass spirit is a gossip. Faced with a lot of blood in the Yan family, he was finally aroused of a strong interest. He no longer needed Rong Baosai to wield a small whip behind to supervise, so he actively offered advice: "Whether it is rejected or agreed, you are prone to being stigmatized. What are you going to do? Do I need me to think of a solution for you?"

Yan Juntao already had an idea in his mind, but he was still willing to listen to more opinions: "You said."

"Choose a night with dark and windy night, cover your face, wear black clothes, destroy him all over the house! Make others blame others! Hehehe." The spirit of the weapon resisted each other's fingers and hit each other regularly. Its face, which was not more than three years old, showed an evil and cruel smile, but its moist big eyes were still innocent, as if they didn't know how terrible things they said.

With a "bang", the three-yuan three-combination compass was suddenly closed again, and Yan Juntao completely locked the guy in the dark room.

The sharp and sad voice of the weapon spirit came from the compass: "How could you treat me like this? I gave you such a good idea!"

Yan Juntao: "=        =You should take a shower and go to bed."

***

The "good idea" of the compass spirit was denied, and Yan Juntao's decision was launched again.

Yan Juntao's idea is very simple. Since the Yan family and the Zhuansun family have not had a marriage contract, what kind of marriage will be? Neither he nor his gangster have the obligation to sacrifice his marriage for the sake of inexplicable words.

"As long as the Zhuansun family comes forward to clarify, the matter will be resolved."

"My stupid son," Mrs. Yan, who came to ask Yan Juntao to have dinner, was helpless and distressed after hearing her son's innocent thoughts. She didn't know where her son knew about this, nor did she know who the senior who could not even see his appearance, but who was a terrible cultivation level. She only knew that she had to correct her son's thoughts. "The problem now is that the Zhuansun family has not clarified it."

As for why the Zhuansun family did not come forward to clarify, this is very interesting.

Whether it is the fact that Major General Zhuansun became extreme after destroying the spiritual roots, or the people of the Zhuansun family felt sorry for Major General Zhuansun had a bad intention, they could not speak out just by thinking about it. If so, Yan Juntao would not have heard these rumors at all.

so

Rong Xi's expression darkened, and he really killed the Zhuansun family directly. Such people who seek fame and reputation have no value.

"Since the problem lies in Major General Zhuansun's illness, then just cure him?" Yan Juntao still didn't understand what everyone was worried about.

"Treat, cure?" Mrs. Yan almost thought she had auditory hallucinations. Her makeup, which was deliberately armed and sharp, has now faded a lot, looking kind and gentle, full of maternal glory, but now she almost broke her skills. "How to treat it? Reshape the spiritual roots?"

"Yes." Yan Juntao said this as simple as eating and drinking water.

“???”

Mrs. Yan began to deeply doubt whether she had not returned to the big world for too long and could no longer keep up with everyone's pace of cultivation. When can things like reshaping the spiritual roots become simple and easy?

Rong Xi then stood aside and silently proved on behalf of the great world that this matter is still neither simple nor easy in the great world.

Only for Yan Juntao, who had the cultivation of a saint and had constant adventures, this matter was simple and easy.

"What if the Zhuansun family gets the sweetness and wants to be more frustrated?" Mrs. Yan, as a demon cultivator, also took the trick of the acquired fighting Taoism, and she was not afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malicious intention.

"That spiritual root will not be reshaped for their family in vain." Yan Juntao's cultivation level soared in an instant, causing the cultivation family living in the east of the city to be unconsciously excited. It was a kind of instinctive fear of a small animal when encountering a beast. Even if they might not even know where this terrible threat came from, "I will let him understand what it means to be polite first and then soldiers."

Philip, who was already releasing his free and unrestrained soul in the yard, was so scared that he shrank directly.

This guy has a pure bloodline, in other words, he is suspected of being a close relative and his brain is not very good. Even his master's spiritual pressure can't be distinguished, and he is very brave, so he is simply losing all the faces of the ancient species.

While rolling his eyes, Wu swallowed Fefi in his stomach again. That was the place where Wu fed and the safest place on his body. If you want to get what was in his stomach, you must first step past his body!

Philip was restless for a while and was successfully relieved. He carefully turned around in Yan's belly for a few times, then found a comfortable place to slowly lie down, smacked his lips, and fell asleep.

Only Mrs. Yan could still illuminate her eyes at this time: "My Taotao is simply great!"

Rong Xisui still insisted that it was easier to destroy Zhuansun's family directly.

***

Then, Yan Juntao actively devoted himself to the life of ordinary people wasting time.

Zou Tuyu is very special. One day is two nights, and then the new day is. In fact, the night is relatively long, and the moon in the sky will turn twice. Yan Juntao thought that this was the case in all places before he was three years old, but later he found out that it was not. It was also the first time that he helped him realize that the world was around him, and it was the most dangerous and righteous person in the world. But if you don’t go through it in person, it is really difficult to get out of the confusion.

Because of the two nights, the dinner time will be relatively late, and I will eat it several times a night, with different types and various names. This meal that greeted Yan Juntao was undoubtedly the most solemn meal.

Before opening the table, Yan Juntao first got to know each other more with the Yan family, who had only met quickly before.

Rong Xi then hugged Yan Juntao all the way and acted as a human-shaped riding pet who could walk automatically.

Mrs. Yan looked at Rong Xisui several times, but she still couldn't see Rong Xisui's face, but she always felt uneasy, similar to the crisis of a treasure about to be stolen.

While talking about family matters, Yan Juntao gave everyone a meeting gift to everyone in the family.

Yan Juntao is not a common person, but he has a sect who has arranged for him to be responsible for various relationships. Manager Ding's cultivation is not high and has no hope, but he is extremely spiritual in terms of human nature. From a miserable young man to aging, he always stays by Yan Juntao's side to solving problems for Yan Juntao and not being bothered by trivial matters. Unfortunately, Manager Ding is too old now, so he did not accompany Yan Juntao to traveling down the mountain lightly.

During the ceremony, Yan Juntao finally matched the names and faces of the Yan family. Yan Juntao had only been in the Yan family for three years, and whether it was an old or a new person, he basically needed to review the old and learn the new.

With the unremitting efforts of Master Yan, the Yan family became an extremely large family in just a few decades. There were one wife (Mrs. Yan), one wife (Princess Jingzhen), one partial wife, seven or eight concubines, and countless families. In the next generation, Yan Juntao had eleven sisters and thirteen brothers, and he was exactly twenty-five, which was enough to hold a twelve-man confrontation Cuju competition, and could also spare a substitute.

But there is only one legitimate son, Yan Juntao, and only one innate spiritual body. Only one Yan Juntao has been able to enter the Nine Star Sect as the chief.

The Yan family without spiritual roots, both men and women, have moved to the secular world to start a family, and there are even those who have exhausted their lifespan and reincarnated and reincarnated. The Yan family with spiritual roots, whether they have not missed the true yang before building the foundation, has basically rarely started a family. Those who have not joined the master or become officials in the court will still practice at home.

This has also led to such a bloated family structure of the Yan family.

The more members of the family, the happier Yan Juntao will be. With so many people, how many things they have to hide, how many plays they act, how much time they can waste!

Yan Juntao was full of anticipation and encouragement, and his eyes were shining at his brothers and sisters.

It makes people feel very stressed.

Only Rong Xi said secretly to Yan Juntao, "Do you like it? Then can we take it back and raise it?"

Inexplicably, Yan Juntao remembered Rong Xi when he decided to raise a scoop. The Qibao Immortal Boat was passing by the East China Sea in the Heguang Realm. The sea was surging with waves, and the water was fast and fierce. A rabbit was flying in the clouds and mist, like a marmoset into the water, and was free to travel through the stormy waves, holding a three-clawed dragon in his mouth, and chasing one behind him. It was obvious that the rabbit was not tired of running, but was biting at high speed, digesting the food in his mouth, and hooking the next prey.

Yan Juntao took a few more glances. He only knew that the sage like to eat dragon brain, but he didn't expect that the sage was eaten together.

Rong Xisui smiled and said, "Do you like it? Then can we take it back and raise it?"

Then, it really got up.

Jane: Very angry!

The author has something to say: Rong Gong (silently bb): Actually, I really appreciate the idea of ​​the spirit of the weapon. (All those who covet Yan Juntao will die!)

Taotao: What did you say?

Rong Gong (righteous words): This is not in line with the core socialist values ​​at all! We must strongly condemn it!

ps: Warn again, this article is really about falling in love! It’s just that Su! It’s just that letting yourself go! It’s my cat’s crazy work! Please ask those who are uncomfortable to retreat in advance! Retreat in advance!
Chapter completed!