Chapter 162: At least a thousand times

A netherworld, Lanyu City.

Before you know it, a month has passed.

Since Lu Bei killed a golden immortal incarnation, the Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun seemed to have died down, but he did not separate the incarnation again and attacked and killed Lu Bei.

Above the tower.

Lu Bei was meditating on his knees, but he heard a call from outside.

It was Xu Gao's voice.

Lu Bei came out of the tower, and when he saw the person coming, his eyes moved, and he was slightly surprised.

saw Xu Gao leading a girl in a green skirt.

The girl is not tall, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks.

It was the green lotus, and the two of them walked slowly from not far away.

Xu Gao bowed his hand to Lu Bei with a respectful face, and after a few simple greetings, he left.

"Master Lu, Sister Lingyu asked you to go back. ”

When Lu He saw Lu Bei, his face was overjoyed, and he said softly.

Hearing this, Lu Bei's brows furrowed.

Xindao, he and Lingyou have always looked at each other and hated each other, and Lingyou sent someone to summon him at this time, what kind of fame is he doing.

Lu Bei simply didn't think about it anymore, anyway, the battle situation here had stabilized, and he didn't have to sit in charge at all times.

Thinking of this, Lu Bei looked at the green lotus indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "I'll talk to Governor Xu first... Leave later. ”

Xu Gao didn't go far, he was caught up by Lu Bei, and after a brief explanation, Lu Bei returned again, and took the green lotus in the direction of the Ten Halls of Yama.

Xuanyun Twelve-Leaf Realm Heaven.

In the temple.

It's cold and empty.

Two large, one small and three female figures sat quietly.

The fairy on the left, wearing a pale yellow palace dress, has a slender and quiet figure, her face is like jade, and her temperament is graceful and dignified.

A pair of starry eyes under a faint eyebrow, long and vicissitudes. The jade face has soft lines, and her smile gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Xuan Ming, do you think he will agree?"

The fairy in the yellow dress had deep eyes and said lightly.

At this moment, her eyes were cast three points to the fairy on her left hand, but seven points were cast to the child in the fairy's arms.

The fairy on the right, wearing a crimson dress, has a willow waist and shaved shoulders, and her hair is coiled into a bun common to ordinary women, revealing a forehead as clean as jade.

Different from the fairy in the yellow dress, her face was cold, and her eyes were full of blood.

Hearing the inquiry of the fairy beside him, Lingyu's eyes moved slightly, his lips opened slightly, and he said quietly: "He won't... He's conceited, and... Eat soft, not hard. ”

"You know him well. The fairy in the yellow dress smiled and said softly, "Then you can say two words then." ”

The ghost's expression remained unchanged, his bloody eyes flashed, he stretched out Rouyi and rubbed the hair of the little Lori in his arms dotingly, and said softly: "He won't listen to me, if I say... It's counterproductive. ”

The little Lori in her arms is sweet, raising her little brain, the longevity lock hanging around her neck, the innate spirit treasure Youluo Liangyi Xuanzang lock, under the reflection of the faint yellow candlelight, glowing with a cold luster.

Little Lori's big eyes looked at her mother for a while, and looked at the fairy in the yellow dress who claimed to be Aunt Pingxin.

She really didn't know what the two adults were talking about.

The ghostly jade face is as clear as snow, and the skin that can be broken by blowing is shiny and shiny, even if she has given birth to a child, her figure is not slim and beautiful.

On the contrary, there is more of a gentle motherhood.

At this point, she whispered, "Why did you choose him?"

In all fairness, the ghost's words seem to be scarce.

"He's the right person... As far as I know, he has a deep connection with those three Holy Emperors. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have trusted him so much. And that place, you know..."

Pingxin Niangniang's face was solemn and said softly.

Regardless of the fact that his expression is not at this moment, whether the ghost with complicated eyes can hear half a word.

"Then if he refuses, you must persuade him... Otherwise..."

Pingxin smiled silently, and his tone and gaze paused on Xiao Lori Tiantian at the same time, and he didn't say anything again.

"You dare!?"

Lingyun felt something in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he shouted.

Little Lori shrank her head in fright, buried her head tightly in the ghost's chest, and her petite body trembled.

She was most afraid that her mother would be angry.

The mother was angry, even if she wanted to beat her, she didn't dare to run.

"I don't have anything to say, why are you angry?"

Ping Xin looked at him strangely and said softly.

"Tiantian, she was born extraordinary, destined to be the master of this netherworld, I just want her to practice with me in advance, why are you nervous?"

Pingxin Niangniang Yu's face was soft, and in the end, her voice seemed to become quite aggrieved, and she whispered.

"She is my Lingyun's daughter," Lingyou's bloody eyes looked at Ping Xin coldly, and his two plain hands were clenched into fists, like a waterfall pouring out of the surging murderous machine, shrouding towards this Da Luo Shennian clone, and said word by word: "I won't allow any of your calculations." ”

Looking at a pair of bloody eyes without the slightest emotion, he calmly groaned for a long time, and waved his hand happily, "Okay, okay." ”

"Wait for Lu Bei to come. ”

"Lu is already here. ”

At this moment, a clear voice entered the temple.

A tall young figure followed, followed by a girl in green.

The young man was dressed in white, and his figure was as tall as a pine.

He hung the Sansheng Divine Sword on his waist, his face was silent, his eyes were as cold as ice, and only when he looked at Lori in Lingyu's arms did his expression soften.

"Daddy!"

If a milk bird throws herself into the forest, the little Lori swoops into Lu Bei's arms like a gust of wind.

Lu Bei opened his arms and hugged little Lori.

took advantage of the situation to pick up his daughter with one hand, kissed her gently on the pink and lovely cheek of the little Lori, and laughed loudly: "Good daughter, do you miss your father?" ”

"Hmm~"

Although Little Lori Tiantian is eight years old, she is still a four or five-year-old girl, wearing a light red dress.

The hair is tied with two small braids with a red string, and above the small face, the eyebrows and eyes are small and delicate.

Zheng looked at Lu Bei with a smile and nodded vigorously.

I didn't see Lu Bei in January, but little Lori missed it.

After all, a child at this age is clingy.

Especially Lu Bei always greets his daughter with a smile and a gentle voice, the kind of spoiling from the heart... Let little Lori feel like she is surrounded by happiness.

So in Little Lori's sweet heart, her father is a hundred times kinder than her mother.

No, at least a thousand times.

Seeing the scene of the father's loving daughter not far away, the ghostly mantis turned to the side, his bloody eyes moved, glanced at Lu Bei, and then pursed his lips disdainfully.

Lu Bei put down his daughter and let the green lotus behind him take care of him for the time being.

The calm and indifferent gaze subconsciously crossed the ghost, looking at the yellow-dressed fairy not far away, and her mind couldn't help but feel a little dignified.

"This must be the famous Pingxin Niangniang. In Shimoriku North, this is polite. ”

Lu Bei's expression was solemn and he gave a salute, but he was thinking about something in his heart.

Now with his means, he killed the divine thought clone of Da Luo Jin Xian, I don't know how sure it is?

"Excuse me. Ping Xin snorted coldly, and his eyes stayed on Lu Bei's face for a long time, and seeing that his eyes were gloomy and his mind was unpredictable, he said lightly: "Your mind is not as respectful as you show." ”

Hearing this, Lingyou took a deep look at Lu Bei, and sneered coldly in his heart, this ant is bold and does not know whether to live or die.

It seems that it has not changed at all over the years.

Da Luo Jin Immortal, even if it is a divine thought clone, how can you be a little true immortal who can act recklessly?

At this time, Lu Bei was about to find a chair to sit down, and the little Lori on the side was sweet, her eyes were purring, she giggled and pulled up one of Lu Bei's arms, and said softly: "Daddy, sit here." ”

As he spoke, he pulled towards a chair not far from the ghost's side.

In the disgust on the face of Lingyu, Lu Bei sat down helplessly.

The temple suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Kick. ”

At this time, the little Lori Tiantian, who was strong enough to steal the show, moved a pear blossom chair and sat between Lingyun and Lu Bei.

Stretch out two white soft little hands, one hand to hold a delicate and soft, the other hand to hold a gentle palm, and at the same time on the knee.

As if she had done something great, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and with a happy smile on her little face, she whispered, "Okay." ”

Lu Beiqing coughed, his face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, he struggled slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw that Xiao Lori's mouth was pouting, and he sighed in his heart, so he had to give up.

For this funny daughter of his own... He was almost going crazy.

In fact, in the past seven years, this is not the first strange thing that Tian Tiangan has done.

Sometimes he suddenly called him big brother in front of the ghost, and sometimes in front of himself, he saw Weiwei calling his sister.

The latter is okay, Vivi blushes, and she doesn't know this girl in general.

It's the former, and I don't know if this bear child paper will be spanked by the ghost.

Lu Bei knows that this kid... In fact, it is deliberate. It should be out of the fun psychology of wanting to see adults embarrassed.

Maybe it's still too strict.

If this continues, this child is likely to become a black-bellied Lori.

Ling Youxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his bloody eyes were slightly strange.

For some reason, I couldn't help but look at the person on the side.

Seeing that the man was obviously restless, he forcibly stood in front of her and made an indifferent demeanor of sitting upright.

For no reason, she just felt a burst of amusement in her heart.

The sneering snort had not yet been heard.

Between the bloodshot eyes and the turn, a snowy and smooth cheek suddenly felt slightly hot.

A palm, which was obviously one size larger, suddenly collided with hers.

Even though both hands were quickly withdrawn as if they were electrocuted, the familiar temperature from the man's fingertips still reminded the ghost of a long, long time ago in an instant...

Pingxin Niangniang looked stunned, and said in her heart: "What a strange family of three." ”