"I just knew your naming level was not very good."
Ji Tingsha can finally complain.
Qin Feixue smiled and said, "It's easy to remember the name simply, and it's also good."
"I think it's good to call Chen Xi. The appearance of the morning light means that the night has passed, and the meaning is clear. Teacher Gu should like it, right?"
Di Yunli also looked happy and carefully took the child from Chen Xuan's hand and carried it to Gu Yurou.
"As long as Chen Xuan likes it."
Gu Yurou held the child into her arms, looking like a good wife and mother, with a soft and doting look.
"Okay, then change it to Chen Xi."
Chen Xuan is actually not very entangled with the name of a child. After all, no matter what his name is, there are always people who think it is not nice, and he doesn't like art and elegance to achieve it too complicated, and it is best to be simple.
As soon as Chen Xi was born, all kinds of physical functions were very strong and she did not need any care at all. It was nothing to be carried around by every Hongyan and Chen Xuan's parents.
On the first day, everyone started to make the kid laugh.
For the next period of time, Chen Xuan and Hongyan stayed at home to accompany Gu Yurou and her newborn child, taking good care of her.
On this day, Shen Binglan discussed a very serious question with Chen Xuan: "Do we want Xier to start practicing since childhood?"
"I hope he can live a normal child's childhood. When he grows up, he will consider practicing."
Until the last moment, Chen Xuan did not want his children to be involved in the dark war in the world of cultivation.
This is what Gu Yurou thought in her heart, although she listened to Chen Xuan.
Since Chen Xuan wants his child to grow up carefree, Gu Yurou can't be happier.
As for the time flow rate of the earth, Chen Xuan does not intend to adjust it to be consistent with the outside world for the time being, so he will continue to live a peaceful and peaceful life.
Moreover, if you rashly adjust the time flow rate, it may cause abnormal movements in Kunlun Mountain.
For a long time afterwards, Chen Xuan and all the beauties often came back to accompany Gu Yurou and Chen Xi, and hundreds of years passed by the outside world.
Chen Xuan watched his child grow up from his cradle to gradually being able to walk, and he could already run when he was over one year old. His parents also shouted very quickly, and could understand Shen Binglan and the others' words and communicate normally, and they grew up quickly both physically and mentally.
One day when Chen Xuan came back, he saw Chen Xi dragging a dog weighing 60 or 70 kilograms and grab the dog's tail and pulling it home.
"Dad, this dog doesn't play with me."
The strength Chen Xi showed shocked the Chen neighbors.
"It doesn't play with you, so dad let some more interesting little guys play with you, okay?"
Chen Xuan squatted down, held Chen Xi's hand, and asked Chen Xi to loosen the dog's tail.
"Okay, who will Dad want to let me play with me?"
Chen Xi blinked her innocent and impurities-free big eyes, full of expectations.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly and summoned the four-way, Yun Cheng, and the little Han Zong, who was like a tree bud, and Yun Cheng looked depressed.
“Wow, they are all so cute.”
Chen Xi immediately rushed over, first hugged Sibuli, and kept rubbing Sibuli's furry ears with her face. Sibuli looked a little disgusted.
But the master is ahead, it dares not act rashly.
"I am Han Zong."
"I am Ao Jie."
Two little tree men surrounded Chen Xi, constantly repeating their names.
Yun Cheng thought Chen Xi was not interested in him, but the next second Chen Xi turned around: "Big Birdman, can you play with me?"
A simple sentence made Yun Cheng feel furious.
And what surprised him the most was that even though he had no wings, could this little doll tell that he was a spirit bird?
After looking at Chen Xuan, Yun Cheng could only reply to Chen Xi perfunctorily: "You can play whatever you want."
As he said that, he summoned a pair of golden wings.
"Really?"
Chen Xi jumped two meters high with joy and lay on Yun Cheng's wings: "Big Birdman, take me flying."
Yun Cheng dared not agree to Chen Xi's exaggerated request.
If the Evil Emperor's child is broken, his bird feathers will probably be pulled out.
But don’t take Chen Xifei, the naughty child over the age of this year has already started to pull out his bird feathers.
Finally, with Chen Xuan nodding and permission, Yun Cheng had to take Chen Xi to the sky for a while.
Although Chen Xi is still a baby, she does not feel afraid or cold at all when she is being taken to fly at a high altitude. Instead, she is very excited: "I can fly, I can fly!"
When He Lingyu came out and saw it, she almost fainted.
"Xiaoxuan, what are you doing? Are you going to kill my little ancestor?
Let Xier come down quickly!”
"Mom, let Xier play with her. His physique is the same as an ordinary person, and he will never die of falling."
Chen Xuan was not worried at all.
He Lingyu patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder hard: "Do you look a little like a father?
Even if Xier is not afraid, what should I do if Yurou is scared?"
Chen Xuan smiled and had to let Yun Cheng take Chen Xi down.
"Grandma, I haven't had enough fun yet."
Chen Xi jumped off Yun Cheng's back, looking unsatisfied.
He Lingyu was amused and crying: "My little heart, you scared grandma. Don't play so exciting in the future. Just play with these little animals."
Sibuliu heard that he was regarded as a small animal, and his dark eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
Seeing that his son was "loved" with the two little tree people, Chen Xuan asked them to stay and play with his son. Yun Cheng also often took the monks from the Taiyin Divine Ruins out to explore the secrets.
Only Yun Cheng's speed can lead the Taoist Holy Realm monks to escape the pursuit of the Burial Immortal Saint King.
After Chen Xi was born, five hundred days have passed on the earth and a thousand years have passed on the outside world.
The starry sky and all realms finally recovered, and new cultivation civilizations appeared in those re-merged realms. All the paths rose, and a new generation of heroes and geniuses burst out like mushrooms after a rain, and the number was no less than the seventh era of destruction.
Firstly, it is because the Burial Immortal is secretly supporting it, and secondly, the darker and chaotic times are, the more heroes are rising.
But the Burial Immortal deliberately erased history. Almost no one of the new generation of monks remembered the heroic feats of the predecessors. They were like pigs and dogs growing in the circle. When the Burial Immortal is fattened, it will become the sacrifice of the Supreme Holy Emperor of Darkness.
There is no such thing as the Three Thousand Great Realms in this era. Those broken and divided realms first developed eight great realms of cultivation, collectively known as the Eight Great Worlds.
The world's number one immortal cultivation sect is Guangcheng Sect in Guangcheng Realm, and is respected as the leader of the right path of the Eight Great Worlds.
Guangcheng Mountain is majestic and magnificent, occupies the vast land of China, and slams the throat of the world. It is known as the center of the Eight Great World.
The mountains are endless, with fairy peaks hanging in the sky, clouds and clouds scattered, clear air, waterfalls and strange rocks, and rare birds and beasts everywhere.
On this day, the disciples of Guangcheng Sect were listening to the master and immortals telling the mystery of the great way in an open-air temple surrounded by immortal energy.
For these young disciples, everything in the world of cultivation is novel and wonderful. They are eager to absorb knowledge of cultivation and cannot judge the dark nature hidden in the Taoist scriptures.