Tiandao had a serious face, and his majestic aura was reflected in bursts, making those sword cultivators feel frightened. They didn't understand why a three-year-old child could have such a strong murderous aura.
He held the long sword tightly, and the sharp murderous aura from the sword tip rushed away. He moved slowly and surrounded Tiandao.
Tiandao was suspended in the air, as tall as an adult, with his small hands still folded around his chest. When he looked at these sword cultivators, it was like looking at dead people.
Xiyue was slightly startled, so she had to speak hurriedly.
"Son, leave a way to survive, we are just looking for someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tiandao's figure spun like the wind, and then more than a dozen screams came one after another. In the blink of an eye, Tiandao returned to his original position, but all the people in front of him were seriously injured.
It was Xiyue and Mingri who had such high cultivation levels that they could clearly see their son's steps. With silent admiration in their hearts, Xiyue stepped forward and said to the sword cultivators.
"We are just here to visit your lord. We will leave soon. You don't have to worry."
The sword cultivators were all so shocked that they could not speak. No matter how hard they tried, they had been practicing for decades, but now they were defeated by a three-year-old child in the blink of an eye.
Then the child's parents could destroy the villa without even moving.
Thinking of this, the owner of the villa suddenly couldn't sit still. He jumped up into the air and rushed out of the villa. When they landed at the gate, Xiyue and Mingri smiled, knowing that this was the rightful owner.
"The owner——"
The sword cultivators all knelt down, and the owner of the village raised his hand and blew them away with a strong gust of wind. After being so seriously injured, what could he do if he didn't go to recover from his injuries?
These are masters who are very difficult to cultivate in Zhuangzi, and they cannot just disappear.
The owner of the village is very powerful and wealthy. He is about forty years old. Because he has practiced well, he looks like he is thirty-five or sixteen years old.
Thick eyebrows and big eyes make people feel comfortable. This person must be very generous.
After looking at Xiyue and Mingri for a moment, the village owner felt that they had no ill intentions, so he stepped forward with a smile to say hello to Mingri.
"I'm really sorry. The villa has an open day every month to receive people from all walks of life. The sudden visit of a few people made Zhuangzi alert, so I was offended."
"I am the owner of this village. My name is Bai Yulong. I don't know how many people there are, where I am from, and why I am here suddenly."
…
Bai Yulong has a bold nature and likes to speak directly if he has anything to say. Xiyue is holding the child and laughing and playing aside. Tomorrow nodded slightly. When Bai Yulong saw their faces clearly, he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.
There are many beautiful people in the world of cultivation, but there are probably not many who can be so charming to a country, especially the couple in front of me, they are simply...
"Ouyang, I'm here tomorrow to see your young master. I have nothing else to do. I'm just catching up on old times."
Bai Yulong was startled. There were so many friends from the world, but no one said they wanted to talk to his son. Although he had a son who looked like an immortal, he was still missing a soul. In terms of intelligence, he was still
There are some problems.
but,
Bai Yulong likes this son very much, because he is not only kind-hearted, but also has good spiritual roots. Now that he is married and has a child, Bai Yulong is even happier now that the entire villa has a daughter.
The daughter is now married and is a very powerful swordsman. In addition, Bai Yulong and his wife are also very good, so the reputation of the No. 1 Village in the World has become famous far and wide.
"Master, don't worry. I'll figure it out when I see him."
He and Xiyue had calculated that if their guess was correct, Zheyan would be half-soulless in this life. As long as they repaired Zheyan's soul properly, Zheyan would be almost completely normal.
Let's go and see if he has the fate to cultivate immortality in this life.
If not, wait until the next life.
Bai Yulong could feel the immortal energy emanating from them, so he was shocked, thinking that they were immortals, but felt that it was impossible.
It's just a small villa, what qualifications does it have to attract immortals?
What the world's cultivators want to achieve is to reach the level of an immortal, to be able to live forever. In spite of his excitement, Bai Yulong couldn't care about so many rules, and introduced Xiyue and Mingri into the upper hall of the villa in just a few words.
Xiyue asked Tiandao to take the little witch out to play, while they sat in the hall waiting for Zheyan to come over.
far away,
Then I heard laughter and laughter in the garden. I guess it was Zheyan's family of three. I heard that their son was also two years old and he was a very cute child.
"Tomorrow, did you feel familiar in that laughter just now?"
Xiyue frowned faintly when she heard the woman's laughter. This laughter was really familiar, so familiar that it was like the glorious voice of the fairy world.
After listening carefully tomorrow, he nodded immediately, shook Xiyue's hand, and signaled her to calm down. Even if it was really Huaguang, it wouldn't be surprising. Except for the first life, Huaguang would accompany her in the next few lives.
If so, Hua Guang can be considered a very affectionate person.
"I once told her not to disturb Zhe Yan's human journey, but it seems that she didn't listen."
"Why?"
Tomorrow didn't care much about it. In his eyes, having his beloved by his side was the most important thing. Xiyue, on the other hand, seemed to disagree with Huaguang appearing in Zheyan's impression.
"He needs pure training. If Huaguang has been protecting him, it would be meaningless whether Zheyan was reincarnated or not."
——She wants to give it to Hua Guang.
He will have a very high position in the immortal world in the future. I also hope that Zheyan can cultivate his soul through his own efforts. In this way, when Zheyan cultivates as an immortal in the future, heaven will see that he has worked hard for so many lives.
Come on, make things less difficult for him, that's the rule.
This is a natural rule of heaven.
If he is supported by others and goes through life like this, the calamity of heaven will definitely become more severe. When the time comes, Zheyan will be injured in one fell swoop, and whether he can turn over or not is still a question.
Xiyue believes,
Her son must be an upright person. He will not lower the distribution of thunder tribulations just because of who the other party is.
While she was frowning and thinking, the maids opened the bead curtain. When Xiyue turned around, she saw Zheyan and his wife walking in with their two-year-old son in their arms.
come forward,
He bowed respectfully to them.
"Zi An pays tribute to the two seniors."
"This is my wife, named Hua Guang, and my son, named Yi'er."
Xiyue's eyes immediately fell on Huaguang's face. Huaguang felt guilty the moment he saw Xiyue and Mingri. He kept his head down and did not dare to raise his head.
Don't know why,
She is always a little afraid of Xiyue.
Xiyue didn't greet them immediately. She picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip before looking up. Instead, Mingming raised her hand to help them.