Speaking of Elder Mo's daughter who was married far away, she was beautiful, but she couldn't compare with this little girl in the palace.
This little girl in the palace is so adorable.
That is to say, in the eyes of her own father, the daughter who married far away can be compared with Xiao Xiaoye Qingfeng, but in fact she is far behind.
"Little darling, little girl, so cute."
After receiving the leader's permission, Elder Mo immediately came down from the high platform, bent down and held the little girl in his arms, his eyes so gentle that they were almost dripping with water.
His once unfilial daughter fell in love with an experienced boy from out of town five hundred years ago.
That boy is good in all aspects, but he is abominable. He lives in the West Desert.
The Big Dipper beneath our feet is so vast that it is just a boundary of the Eastern Wasteland, but it seems endless.
And from the Eastern Wasteland to the Western Desert, it is an unknown distance of thousands of miles.
In short, without high-level teleportation arrays, the Eastern Wasteland and the Western Desert would be like two areas separated forever.
Even if an elder of a religion flies on a rainbow, it would take thousands of years to cross the region.
If a heartless and unfilial daughter marries far away, she will almost never see her again.
Elder Mo sighed and regretted every time. Fortunately, he now had a little cutie, which rekindled Elder Mo's fatherly heart.
Ye Qingfeng blinked and boldly touched the old man's gray beard.
Because of his strong strength, he accidentally pulled off a few beards.
"Does it hurt?"
Ye Qingfeng smiled and handed back a few beards in his little hand.
As people get older, it is really not easy to keep a beautiful beard.
"Oh, my little girl!"
This move not only did not make Elder Mo angry, but actually made him extremely happy.
When the old man was happy, he directly put the little one on his shoulders, carried his newly recognized granddaughter, and showed off as he walked. He walked around the church for several weeks before returning to his residence.
Chi Ming, who was in the wheel sea realm, wiped away his tears and made up his mind to follow him all the way.
Ye Qingfeng crossed her little feet and sat on the old man's shoulders, happily facing the envious or jealous looks of all the disciples.
"Little junior sister, don't worry about them." Chi Ming quietly sent a message to Ye Qingfeng, "You must not answer, just listen to me. As long as you can make Elder Mo happy, you will be rich and powerful from now on."
Ye Qingfeng shook his head in disapproval, wondering why he wanted to make Elder Mo happy instead of Elder Mo making her happy.
Elder Mo was obviously happy because this little person like her was happy.
This Chi Ming always comes up with bad ideas and is not smart enough.
Ye Qingfeng immediately decided that from now on, he would always listen to what Chi Ming said in reverse.
The colors in the Yin Yang Sect are dull, mostly black and white, even Elder Mo's residence is the same.
However, for Ye Qingfeng's sake, Elder Mo specially ordered someone to prepare a pink dress embroidered with peach blossoms for Ye Qingfeng.
The little person who was originally made of pink and jade, dressed up in a pink peach blossom skirt, is like a little flower bud waiting to bloom, indescribably cute and charming.
All the people serving in the room were momentarily distracted by the little girl's cute appearance.
"Nanny, do you like it?" Elder Mo asked expectantly.
Ye Qingfeng looked at the bronze mirror and shook his head.
"Change! Change immediately!" Elder Mo said immediately.
The servants and maids who were serving him quickly put on red dresses.
Ye Qingfeng still shook his head.
The maid quickly held up the golden dress again.
Ye Qingfeng was still not satisfied.
"So, little junior sister, what color dress do you like?" Chi Ming stood quietly and asked at the right time.
Ye Qingfeng glanced around the room, and then pointed at the snow-white tiger skin mattress.
"White?"
Chi Ming pondered for a while, half of the sect was white, and the female disciples all wore white, so white was very tacky and not outstanding at all.
"My daughter actually likes the color white!" Elder Mo laughed.
"Yes." Ye Qingfeng nodded firmly and looked at Bai Bai getting closer.
"Well, you are worthy of being a disciple of my holy religion." Elder Mo was filled with joy, took out a piece of quite pure source, and said loudly, "Here comes someone."
"Yes, elder!"
"Make the most beautiful white dress for my daughter using the best white material. Make three hundred sets first, change one set every day, and never repeat the same dress every day."
"Yes, elder." The servant took the Origin Stone with both hands, lowered his head and accepted the order to leave.
Chi Ming secretly glanced at Na Yuan, swallowed unconsciously, and was filled with envy.
That piece of water was enough for him to buy three years of elixirs.
Sure enough, following the little girl is equivalent to climbing up to Elder Mo and having a bright future for him.
So Chi Ming shamelessly took root in Elder Mo's yard, like a housekeeper in front of the horse and behind the horse, and stayed with Ye Qingfeng responsibly. He had no intention of returning to his original residence.
Not long after, Ye Qingfeng put on a beautiful snow-white dress.
However, she doesn't seem to cherish it very much.
Ever since she woke up on the ice sheet, she seemed to have endless energy in her body that needed to be vented.
So Ye Qingfeng climbed the tree wearing white clothes.
The white clothes were dyed black, but Ye Qingfeng was still full of energy.
So Ye Qingfeng wore white clothes again, moved stones, and pulled up willows.
The boulder is too light.
Ye Qingfeng is a three-foot-tall little man who can walk as fast as he flies with one arm raised.
"Hiss~"
Chi Ming took a breath, this woman was so powerful.
So Chi Ming called seven or eight fellow disciples, hugged each other into a group, and stood tremblingly on the boulder.
"Stand firm."
Ye Qingfeng laughed, rolled up his sleeves, braced his horse, and lifted up the stones and people together.
"Hiss~"
The seven or eight fellow apprentices who were summoned temporarily also took a breath of cold air.
How could such a cute girl have such terrifying strength?
Could it be that this woman has demon blood flowing in her body?
It is said that the descendants of monsters such as dragons, elephants, tigers, and leopards may have terrifying divine powers.
There was a lot of discussion within the entire Yin Yang Sect.
The leader and the elders have known about this woman's strange power for a long time, so they have never given up.
If this woman really has a special physique as rumored, the entire Yin Yang Sect may rise up because of it!
This is how the big guys in the religion don't take it seriously.
The elders and the leader secretly gathered together in the sect's library.
In the library, there are various ancient books collected over the past hundred years.
A hundred years is enough to accumulate a vast ocean of books and bamboo slips.
The leader and the elders worked diligently together, burying their heads in ancient scriptures.
"Found it! Found it!"
An elder cheered, holding a brown animal skin scroll.
The hide was made of crocodile skin and looked very old.
"Whoosh!"
The leader and other elders gathered around him.
The elder opened the animal skin scroll in public and read the introductions about many special physiques inside.
Throughout the ages, the physique that ranks first is the chaotic body.
There is no doubt about this, the cultivators in the world of cultivation basically know this.
There is only one thing that can be compared with the Chaos Body, and that is the Holy Fetus of the Innate Dao Body.
However, these two physiques are rare and abnormal, extremely domineering, and extremely stunning. They either become emperors or emperors. For hundreds of thousands of years, only two or three human race supremes have been handed down.
Will the little girl be a chaotic body, or an innate holy body?
"Hey, it's impossible, absolutely impossible..."
The leader and the elders shook their heads repeatedly, not daring to even think about it.
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