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"Oh...my surname Yang, let me out, and you are hiding behind my back and doing bad things in the room again, I don't want to stay here, I want to run away from home! I don't recognize you as a mother, let me out quickly, oh ,let me out!"

From the sealed water cave under the mountain, Xiao Ni'er's long and short dry howls were faintly heard.

In the old-fashioned palace on the top of the mountain, Yang Shuilan put down the scroll in her hand, rubbed her forehead with a headache, got up and walked out of the palace gate, looked at the sky, it was not raining, or she would have to give it to the disobedient brat A fat beating.

The clothes fluttered down to the foot of the mountain, and the small waterfall splashed beads, adding a spiritual vitality to the mountain.

The dry howling stopped abruptly just right, and Xiao Ni'er changed her flattering voice: "Your Majesty, you are here."

With a pretty face, Yang Shuilan waved her hand to release the restraint of the water pool, and said coldly: "I am not your mother, I am surnamed Yang, you can go wherever you like, don't bother to have fun and practice in seclusion."

Xiao Ni'er emerged from the water with a carp's head, and said with a playful smile, "Ma'am, you must have heard wrong, Xiao Ni'er is a little courageous, she has the guts to deny her, I won't beat her little head."

Stretched out a small pink arm underwater, clenched his fist and raised it vigorously and gently landed on his head.

She is not afraid of the empress pretending to lose her temper, she has been driven away many times 500 years ago, this time is not bad.

Yang Shuilan didn't have much to do with the cowardly and troublesome little guy, she could only use the old method of scaring, took out the messenger flying sword sent by Lu Zijin, threw it to the little Ni'er who shook her head and tail, pretended to be cute and wanted to go out to play, and said:

"You don't believe what I say, and you don't believe what the temple master said. Your good brother Lu Zijin will never lie to you, will he? A few days ago, two masters from other regions came to the Yaozu territory. That fierce monk knocked him down with a single punch, you can see for yourself what Lu Zijin has to say."

Xiao Ni'er spit out a stream of water vapor to entangle the flying sword, probed for a while, and murmured: "It's so powerful! Lu Zijin's five thunderbolts can blast a fourth-level swordsman into scum, and the monk can easily take it. It's nothing. It is too fierce to be punched hundreds of feet by the monk."

She had seen Lu Zijin's excellent skills with her own eyes, and she was a little frightened.

Yang Shuilan sneered and added fuel and jealousy: "Experts from the outer domain have searched for the whereabouts of the keel in the Eastern Continent, but so far they have found nothing. For a carp spirit like you who has not gone to Jianghualong and has the blood of a dragon, the spine bone on his back is barely suitable. Take it out and use it all over your body." Essence and blood are refined, and raw blood is turned into raw bones, which can be used to make a water keel pen holder.

The leftover carp meat is not wasted, stew a pot of fish soup tonic, and the monk eats meat.

I can't hold you back if you kill yourself, why don't you tell them to come and arrest you, and exchange them for two of my sixth-grade water crystals, which can be sold at a low price, so that you don't have to worry about it all day long. "

Xiao Ni'er smirked and hurried to show her merits: "Mother, you scare me again. You were reluctant to exchange so many treasures for me by Mu Niangniang. The little Ni'er you said yourself is obedient and clever, can talk, and can find The treasures of the Gu family would not be exchanged for a Lingshi mountain. Didn’t they bring back a lot of good things last year, as well as a very rare martial arts guts for my uncle.”

If you drive her out now, she won't move her life or death, the outside world is too dangerous.

...

It's cool and comfortable to stay underwater, the pool has been widened and deepened several times, and a water mansion has been built to gather water transportation, and large and small houses and caves have been built in the cave above, so she doesn't go out, she wants to accompany her mother to guard her mother live.

"Are you still noisy?"

"No more noise."

"Are you still messing around and running away from home?"

"No."

"Write 'I will never run away from home again' [-] times, and hand it to me in half a year."

Yang Shuilan flew slowly up the mountain.

Half a year later, the two foreign masters should leave the Eastern Continent. She hopes that Xiao Ni'er can calm down and practice. The peak of Xiao Ni'er's cultivation was the late fourth level 500 years ago, and he will hit the fifth level in the future, and his practice will progress later. For Xiao Ni'er with impure blood, it takes a long time to cook slowly.

She didn't want this surge of aura to end, leaving little Ni'er alone in the lower realm.

These truths broke the little mud of the child's mind, and she could only manage it for a while, and then reverted to the old ways, how to play or how to play, can she not worry about it?

"Your Majesty, can you write less? Five thousand, no, seven thousand..."

Little Nier bargains.

"Twenty thousand times, can you try to write one less word?"

"Your Majesty, Xiao Ni'er made a mistake, please ask your Majesty to call Leng Xiang, that silly girl, to help me sharpen the ink... [-] times, okay, I'll write, knock out teeth and swallow blood, at worst, break my little hand, see Who's heartbroken?"

"Ah."

……

Qingshui View, Houshan Cave House.

There are layers upon layers of formations, and the mist hovers all year round.

Chen Qingqiao sat cross-legged in the quiet room, motionless. Since the announcement of retreat five years ago, the gate of the cave has never been opened again. Weeds and vines grew in front of the gate of the cave in the mist.

I don't hear the worldly affairs with my ears, and I only practice the way of immortality.

The dense water, air, and light waves entwined on his body slowly converge, and when he opens his eyes, the vicissitudes of the years are like passing clouds. As the mist dissipates, he is dazed for a long time, and he stands up buoyantly, with a tenacious smile on his lips.

"Fortunately, I, Chen Qingqiao, have cultivated to the state of freedom. Otherwise, this body can be used as a wedding dress for others, 'If I don't survive, he will come back to life'. , the world is impermanent, who would have guessed that there is a moth more than five hundred years ago hidden in the depths of the soul?"

Chen Qingqiao paced slowly, exuding the joy and ease of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Five years ago, he suddenly fell into the crisis of awakening the remnant soul of his previous life. After declaring an emergency retreat, he used all means to fight to the death with the remnant soul of the awakening god, devouring each other. In the end, with his physical advantages and perseverance, he Slowly regaining momentum, nibbling away bit by bit the remnant soul who saw the disadvantage of the battle and wanted to merge and coexist with him.

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Everything about him is earned through hard work and hard work, how can he give it up to others?

He is Chen Qingqiao in this life, not someone from his previous life.

"What's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine. Don't even think about leaving once you're here."

After this catastrophe, he has a more long-term view of the practice path he will take in the future. The fog that he could not see clearly before and the confusion of practice he encountered were all swept away. It was a blessing in disguise, which made him stand on a high place .

After thinking for a while, sorting out some memory fragments, he entered the initial stage of aura surge. It will take a long time to advance to the Golden Core Realm and have the power of self-protection. Later, he will spend a lot of time adjusting this body to be more conducive to practice.

Open the closed stone door of the cave.

The bright sunshine shines in through the gaps between the verdant vertical and horizontal branches and leaves, reflecting the vitality of the room.

Cleaning out the passage casually, breathing in the soft and fresh spring breath, Chen Qingqiao enjoyed this long-lost warmth.

What a beautiful world.

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