Qingluan was stunned and murmured to himself: "Do I still have a sister?"

The Immortal Emperor replied calmly: "Of course, after what happened that year, I settled you in the world of the heavens... I didn't expect that this separation would last for hundreds of years..."

Qingluan thought for a moment and asked, "When will daddy pick up my sister? Can I go with him?"

The Immortal Emperor sighed and said: "That's a place you can't go to yet. Fortunately, she is safe now."

Long Qingyun exclaimed when he heard this: "This is fun, we have more brothers and sisters."

But Qingluan thought of Li Xiuyuan inexplicably, looked at the moon and said, "My sister won't be with Li Xiuyuan again, right? That would be too coincidental."

The Immortal Emperor was stunned and blurted out: "Are you talking about the guy who was with you in Huangquan Village?"

Qingluan nodded and said softly: "It was all because of him that my daughter was able to escape death."

The Immortal Emperor shook his head and replied seriously: "I have to plan this matter. After all, it will take a lot of effort to get your sister back this time..."

Qingluan smiled faintly: "It's okay. Now that my sister is awake, I don't want to be in a hurry now."

Long Qingyun chuckled: "It would be a miracle if you could get that guy Li Xiuyuan to come."

…

After the transformation, Yan'er turned out to be just as Xiao Hei expected. As long as she opened her eyes, she couldn't stop. She would either look for her brother to play with her or disturb her sister.

Read and write.

Angry, Qingqing threatened to beat her if she made trouble again.

But the old shopkeeper said that when he returned to the imperial city of Zhou Dynasty, he would find an academy and send the two sisters together to be disciplined by his husband.

The three of them left the secret realm the next day and headed all the way to the imperial city of Northern Qi.

Yan'er has turned into a four-year-old little girl. Now she no longer likes to run wild in the wilderness. Instead, like Qing Qing, she misses the feeling of shopping in the Imperial City of Northern Qi.

Looking at Yan'er with her big eyes, Xiao Hei always felt that there was an unreal feeling.

He didn't dare to let her disappear from his sight for a moment.

It wasn't until the four of them got on the rented carriage that Yan'er held Qingqing's hand and asked, "Where's Sister Bai Ling? Does she not want Yan'er anymore?"

Xiao Hei shook his head, looked at her and said, "Do you remember the two rabbits and the two monks?"

Yan'er nodded and replied: "And where is the old turtle grandfather who took Yan'er across the river?"

"Them? They all flew away in the fairy boat with the two monks."

Xiao Hei said quietly: "Your sister Bai Ling was afraid of being struck to death by the Ascension Tribulation Thunder, so she followed the two rabbits and the old turtle and left."

Upon hearing this, Yan'er shook her head and said, "That's such a pity. From now on, Yan'er will become a god with her brother."

Upon hearing this, Qingqing couldn't help but corrected: "Sister Bai Ling is also going to become a god. Sister, we have to practice slowly."

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Yan'er chuckled: "It's enough for Yan'er to stay with her sister and brother."

Xiao Hei leaned in the carriage and smiled: "This time, I will take you back to the imperial city of Dazhou to find your brother and sister Shuzi."

Yan'er thought for a while and shouted: "There is also Sister Qingyu."

Xiao Hei was stunned, looked at the two of them and smiled: "It would be really lively if everyone was here."

…

It is said that in the desert, the Northern Qi caravan has been away for three days.

After resting for a few days, Li Xiuyuan was ready to continue heading to the capital with Xiaohu and Shuzi.

Xiaohu stayed with Fatty for a few days, teaching him some bits and pieces about his own practice, and finally made Fatty understand that the state of distraction is not the end of his practice.

After eating beef noodles early in the morning, Fatty sent Xiaohu and his party outside the town.

Xiaohu looked at him and said seriously: "Go back and marry that woman as your wife. There is no conflict between spiritual practice and life. They are both things you have to experience."

The fat man laughed and said, "If someone else had said this, I would have slapped him in the face, but since you persuade me like this, I'll give it a try."

Shuzi looked at him and shook her head: "How could Xiaohu lie to you?"

Li Xiuyuan got on the carriage and called to the two of them: "It's time to set off. We'll talk about it later."

Xiaohu waved to the fat man and said with a smile: "Go back quickly. If it's too late, the good woman will run away with others."

This made the fat man laugh and said: "It makes you seem like you have a wife... Take care along the way and don't miss me!"

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Hei got on the carriage, the coachman shook his whip, and the carriage slowly left the town.

The fat man behind him soon turned into a small black dot.

Shuzi looked at Xiaohu and said, "You should tell Fatty that you were the biggest king in the desert back then."

Xiaohu shook his head and replied shyly: "Sir, let's go."

Shuzi giggled with laughter when she heard this, clapped her hands and said with a smile: "If my brother hears this, I have to praise you. You have obviously read more books than Xiao Hei."

As soon as Shuzi talked about Xiaohei, Xiaohu couldn't help shouting: "After leaving the capital this time, I have to go back to the imperial city of Zhou no matter what."

Li Xiuyuan's voice came from the carriage in front: "As you wish, we will return to the imperial city after leaving the capital."

Thinking about it carefully, Li Xiuyuan himself stayed in the imperial city for a few days before taking Shuzi and the emperor of Zhou to the desert.

And how many times had he not taken a look at Da Zhou in his eyes?

It was said that the fat man planned to leave the town and go to his hometown, but he met a caravan from the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty outside the town.

The enemy was extremely jealous when he saw it. As the leader of the team, Yang Jian, the general of the imperial army from the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty, was startled when he saw the fat man holding the horse.

He shouted from a distance: "Fat man, you ruined my good deeds last year, and you want to do it again this year?"

The fat man was also startled. He looked at him and exclaimed: "What a majestic person!"

Suddenly a voice came, and the fat man's hair stood on end. He looked back and saw the general of Zhou Dynasty appearing behind him at some unknown moment.

He was holding a horse and looking at him with anger on his face.

The corner of the fat man's eyes twitched violently, and he could see that the Yang Jian in front of him was not much different from him in cultivation.

How did this guy appear behind him? He didn't even have time to notice!

Yang Jian's forehead was also covered in cold sweat. His right hand held the sword at his waist, but he did not dare to move.

After just one winter, the fat man in front of him was no weaker than him. This made him feel very incredible. What kind of adventure did this guy encounter in the desert?

Otherwise, how can we break through the situation quickly?

"You are so loud, does your emperor know?"

The fat man looked at him and smiled: "To tell you the truth, I just had a fight with a guy from Beiqi a few days ago. It's really unlucky!"

Yang Jian was stunned and blurted out: "Is the caravan from Northern Qi here too?"

The fat man nodded, looked at him with an evil smile and said, "I just left for three days, I guess you won't be able to catch up."

Yang Jian sighed and wondered why these guys are always against him?

Is it possible that he really wants to have a fight with the guys from Northern Qi in the desert?

He was a little confused.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the fat man and asked, "Where was the boy who was with you last year? Why wasn't he with you this year?"

The fat man chuckled, pointed in the direction ahead and said, "You're late too, he just left here and went to the capital."

When Yang Jian heard this, he felt an impulse in his heart.

He looked at the fat man and said, "Come on, let's fight twice. I promise I won't beat you to death."

Who knew that Fatty didn't want to fight with him at all.

He remembered the story Xiaohu told him about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Yang Jian looked at him and shook his head. He suddenly found a flaw and drew his sword and slashed out like lightning, but the fat man had already galloped away in an instant.

Not to mention, the moment the horse left, the fat man slashed at Yang Jian with his backhand.

Laughter came from far away: "You are late again this year. You must make mistakes this year. Don't let the guys from Northern Qi steal your queen!"

Until a gust of wind passed by, blowing Yang Jian's long hair.

The ribbon tied to the back of his head suddenly loosened, and he reached out to grab the ribbon in the wind, only to realize that it had been chopped into two pieces at some point.

Looking at the direction the fat man was leaving, he couldn't help but murmured: "Unexpectedly, I still underestimated you."

…

I don’t know whether it’s because I’m with my husband, or because there’s really little wind and sand in spring.

Xiaohu and his party spent seven days on the road and finally arrived in the capital.

Asuna was unwilling to go home, but Shuzi had no intention of urging her. Instead, she went shopping in the capital.

Li Xiuyuan went to the inn to rest, and Xiaohu followed the two women. In Shuzi's words, Xiaohu was responsible for bargaining with the traders in the desert.

Asuna looked at Shuzi and sighed, and said quietly: "Sister, can I not go back?"
To be continued...