Chapter 132: Your Father

"What are you crying about?"

Qinghu looked at the nine immortals who were in tears, surprised and speechless.

Crying old man or something, she didn't mean to do it and didn't know how to coax it!

"No matter how much you cry, I won't be a disciple for you," Qinghu took a handkerchief and wiped his tears while affirming his position: "I...... I don't eat hard and soft, don't cry. ”

"You get on your knees!" The Nine Immortals straightened out their breath, and their voices were like a bell.

"I don't." Qinghu was bitter in her heart, she knew that this old fairy was unreasonable, so she didn't help him wipe his tears, and she folded the handkerchief in disgust and put it away.

"It's not that you are told to kneel to me," Jiuxian pointed to a portrait on the left wall of the chamber and said solemnly, "You kneel!" ”

Qinghu looked at the hand of the nine immortals, and sighed in his heart.

On the hanging scroll of white silk is a green-robed deity. He has a golden dragon coiled under his feet, and a green vine in his waist and a green vine in his hand, and his charm and temperament are like the flowers of Kaolin. All the men she had seen in her short life flashed before her eyes, and the gods in the painting were among the crowds, like the stars and the moon among the rubble.

Even the one who feared the forest was a little less graceful.

Qinghu's gaze finally fell on the face of the person in the painting, and even if it was a portrait, she felt that the face was a little blurry, as if the more she looked at it, the more indistinguishable it became.

The room was not big, Qinghu subconsciously approached, as if through the fog, she finally saw the face of the god in the painting, and also understood why the Nine Immortals let her kneel.

"Feiqing Venerable God," the Nine Immortals solemnly threw off their robes and knelt down, bowing their heads before saying, "He is my master and your father." ”

"Father? He...... Is it my father? Qinghu's outstretched hand in mid-air suddenly retracted, they looked so similar, Qinghu could guess it, but he was still extremely shocked.

"Not a father in the ordinary sense of the word, but he created you." The Nine Immortals no longer conceal it, and the little junior sister will know this sooner or later.

"Create?!"

Guangzhang's words flashed in Qinghu's mind: "When I saw your face, I knew that you were a doll made by that person." ”

That man...... Is that the Fei Qing Venerable God?

"He created me, so he ...... When I was a daughter...... Or ......" Qinghu twisted in her heart, and she couldn't say those two words.

"Of course it's a daughter," Jiuxian stood up, he felt that the little junior sister was suddenly a little wrong, and walked up to Qinghu and asked, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"And he...... Why ...... Create me? Qinghu snorted, she had always wanted to know about herself, but after experiencing Guangzhang's incident, she was a little scared.

"Master, he ......" The Nine Immortals were silent, and he didn't know. Master once said that he wanted to have a daughter, and at that time Master had someone he loved deeply, and it was natural for Master to want to have an heir with her.

But that goddess has already perished, why did she create a little junior sister at this time?

Could it be......

The Nine Immortals couldn't help but wrinkle their eyebrows, could it be to resurrect that goddess?

But the situation of the little sister ......

"You tell me," Qinghu had a sour nose and his breathing was messy, "you tell me, why?" ”

"Xiaoqinghu, don't worry." The Nine Immortals held Qinghu on the shoulders and took her back to sit on the futon, "You solved this thunder talisman first." ”

Before the words of the Nine Immortals fell, the thunder guide charm had already begun to move, and the cloud patterns on the jade plate seemed to extend and curl as if they had come to life, intertwining with each other and faintly detaching from the jade plate, and finally the jade card turned into powder little by little, shining into the eyebrows of Qinghu.

Qinghu was lifted from the ground, and the nine immortals stroked their beards and looked at them with relief, and the little junior sister was completely recognized by the thunder guide talisman, if everything was normal, the little junior sister would soon be promoted to become an immortal.

Only by taking this step first can it be possible to resurrect the goddess.