The golden butterfly flew back and settled on the back of Luoyang's right hand. The golden energy spot flickered and returned to his skin, turning into a flat "tattoo".
It's a bit strange for a man to get a tattoo of a butterfly, and it's gold.
The flowers and plants in the cave disappeared.
Luoyang just created a scene so that Jiang Hanshuang could not see where he was.
Mr. Fangzheng and Fangyuan came over.
Yanhu also walked over from the corner. Before Fangzheng and Fangyuan could speak, she said: "Brother, you can't eliminate the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly."
Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and felt a little guilty. After all, Yan Hu was his Taoist companion. Although it was a magic accident, the White Tiger Spirit still had the right to hold him accountable. But the White Tiger Spirit didn't let him eliminate the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly, so he
I can't understand her thoughts.
Fang Zheng and Fangyuan also glanced at Yan Hu. They couldn't figure out what was going on in Bai Hu Jing's mind.
Especially Fangyuan, when Luoyang was talking to Jiang Hanshuang just now, she didn't miss a word. She also figured out what happened to the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly. It was just a magic accident. As a senior sister, she supported Junior Brother Pu to eliminate it.
That child, as Junior Brother Pu's Taoist companion, why didn't White Tiger Spirit let Junior Brother Pu eliminate the child in Jiang Hanshuang's belly?.q.
So strange to say.
"That is my eldest brother's child, which is also my child. If Jiang Hanshuang is not willing to raise it, I will raise it." Yanhu said, this was her reason.
A wry smile appeared on Luoyang's lips: "I actually don't know what happened to that child, I just cast a spell and sang a song..."
Fang Zheng interrupted and said: "Han Wu, what kind of magic is it and what kind of song is it?"
"The song of chaos." Luoyang said.
Yanhu asked curiously: "Brother, when did you learn the song of chaos?"
The eyes of father and daughter Fangzheng and Fangyuan were also focused on Luoyang's face. This is what they wanted to know.
Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying: "Well, let me tell you, I learned it in the Shenzang Valley. I was busy running for my life, and suddenly a golden light burst out. I didn't know anything. When I woke up,
It’s right there in the Gobi Desert.”
The mysterious garden in the divine treasure house was too weird and he wasn't ready yet, so he chose not to talk about it.
Fang Zheng said excitedly: "Han Wu, you won't have the great fortune of Shen Zang, right?"
"I don't know either." Luoyang added, "However, I don't believe that it is a great fortune. At most, it is the fortune of a single student, just like the Immortal Emperor Zhengde of the Dexin Dynasty back then."
Fang Zheng looked thoughtful.
Fangyuan said: "Dad, please don't tell anyone about this, otherwise the entire immortal world will hunt down Junior Brother Pu, and all the sects will rush to destroy our Han Wuzong."
Fang Zheng nodded.
Luoyang wanted to correct Fang Yuan's title of "Junior Brother Pu", but he swallowed the words again. His image was already ruined, and he didn't care what the title was.
But Fang Zheng said it out: "Junior Brother Pu, that's a fake name. Yujie, weren't you called Junior Brother Hanwu before? Why did you change your name?"
"Dad, I think the name Park Renqi is more suitable for junior brother." Fangyuan said.
Luoyang: "..."
The atmosphere gradually became awkward.
Fang Zheng changed the subject: "Han Wu, you can use the Song of Chaos again to observe and learn from me."
"Okay." Luoyang agreed readily.
Fangyuan suddenly remembered something and looked a little nervous: "Wait a minute, Junior Brother Pu, will that Song of Chaos make me... no, make Sister Yanhu pregnant?"
Yanhu's eyes were shining and he said: "Okay, I will give birth to a little tiger for my eldest brother!"
Fangyuan glanced at Yanhu speechlessly, but stopped talking.
Luoyang said: "The lyrics can be changed. I want to think about how to change them."
Yanhu just said that he wanted to give birth to a tiger cub, but he was opposed to it. If he really wanted to give birth to a tiger cub, he would have to do it himself.
It’s just for the sake of talent, rather than just singing a song and getting things done. Furthermore, Yan Hu is not even an adult white tiger spirit, and her Dharma body has not yet fully grown, so how can he make her pregnant with a child? But, these
It's just that it's not easy to say it in front of Fang Zheng and Fangyuan.
"Junior Brother Hanwu, you must change the lyrics properly. Don't let me...or I won't forgive you." It seemed that she was worried about offending Junior Brother Pu Renqi by making herself pregnant with just one song, so Fangyuan changed her words again,
I called him Junior Brother Hanwu.
Luoyang smiled: "I have already thought about it, and I will show it to you right now."
Fangzheng and Fangyuan hurriedly backed away.
Yan Hu's reaction was slow, Fang Yuan grabbed her hand and pulled her away.
Luoyang thought about it for a while, clapped his palms, and after a crisp sound, he expressed his feelings with his hands.
Fangzheng, Fangyuan and Yanhu all had a strange feeling here. None of the three of them had ever seen such a hand seal.
"I came from chaos, I brought joy..."
Fang Zheng, Fangyuan and Yan Hu laughed inexplicably, all of them looked very happy, and for no reason.
"Golden butterflies fly up, and flower buds bloom everywhere..."
In the cave, green grass grows on the stone walls in an instant, and colorful flowers bloom.
At this point, Luoyang looked at Yanhu and sang the lyrics he had just prepared: "If it flies to your head, your body will mature."
The golden butterfly flew to the top of Yanhu's head, and golden energy light scattered in patches, covering Yanhu, and then melted into her skin like golden snowflakes.
Fang Zheng and Fangyuan's eyes moved to Yan Hu.
Yanhu's body suddenly released wisps of black demonic energy, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, so that the light and shadow were distorted.
Suddenly, there was a flash of white light, and a huge white tiger appeared in the cave. Its snow-white fur was not a single color, and the tiger hairs were crystal clear, even worse than Jiang Hanshuang's white hair.
Yanhu said that her tiger skin was very expensive, and Luoyang only took it as a joke, but after seeing her true form of the white tiger, he believed that there was no joke in her words.
Crack, crackle!
A series of sounds of skeletal movement erupted from Yanhu's true body, and the size of the white tiger continued to grow. In the blink of an eye, her true body had grown by at least one-third, and the white tiger was the same as Sharma.
Tall, you know that kind of horse can weigh over a thousand kilograms!
Luoyang was so shocked by Yanhu's true form that he forgot to cast the spell.
The golden butterfly flew back and settled on the back of his right hand.
The evil spirit filled the air, the light and shadow were distorted, the white tiger's true body, which was comparable to a Sharma horse, disappeared, and a woman appeared in the cave.
Yanhu is still Yanhu, but her breasts are bigger, her hips are more upturned, and she has grown a bit taller. She was a head shorter than Luoyang before, but now she is a little taller than Luoyang.