The poisonous concubine

Chapter 967 Finale [17]

"Dragon Ball has been tempered for three years, and it has been strengthened by the light of the Dragon Ball. If you can't even withstand this little power of thunder and calamity, how can you be qualified to be the treasure of our Dragon Clan?" His Highness slightly Shaking his head, his sister is really stupid and hopeless.

"Fifth Sister is only concerned about chaos." Seeing that Third Brother and Fifth Sister were about to fight again, His Royal Highness interrupted to extinguish the flame before it ignited.

Sure enough, the fifth princess, who was about to explode, heard that her younger brother understood her heart, and she was like her elder brother. She didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at her father nervously.

This is like a glass jar full of water, which is constantly vibrating, as if the dragon ball that is about to shake out the unbearable water splash has calmed down, and that extraordinarily rich Yuanling Qi poured into Shui Jingyue's body, Shui Jingyue He clearly heard the crackling sound of the joints stretching, and then quickly absorbed the strength into the newly expanded place, quickly scrubbing and tempering the newly expanded vacancy over and over again.

Although she did not fall into a period of dormancy, it still took a full month for Shui Jingyue to digest all the power. With the power of lightning purified by Dragon Balls, Shui Jingyue became the middle stage of the main god, you know So far, for hundreds of thousands of years, there are only three master gods in the late stage and a dozen or so cultivators in the middle stage of the master god. Shui Jingyue's leap may be the time for most of the main gods to practice for tens of thousands of years.

"Father, that's great, you have become the Lord God of Wuyuan!" The little princess excitedly jumped to her father's side, and then jumped into her father's arms.

Shui Jingyue never refuses the hugs from her precious daughter: "Yes, Father has finally become the Lord God, and no one will dare to bully you again, are you happy?"

"Happy, happy, I will have parents with double gods in the future, hahaha, no one had parents with double gods in ancient times!" The little princess rubbed her father, smiling very happily.

The several highnesses also showed excited expressions, but they would not jump on their father like the little princess, because they are boys, and they might be thrown out by their father if they did so.

Shui Jingyue brought a few children into the space, Feng Duwu was still sleeping, but it had been a long time since I saw her, even facing the sleeping Feng Duwu, Shui Jingyue and the children were still very tired for a while.

"Father, come back quickly, the second brother is back!" At this moment, the voice of His Highness the Crown Prince came, making Shui Jingyue's eyes brighten, and Shui Jingyue naturally missed the child who had been separated for so many years, and stretched out her hand to hold her. Holding Feng Duwu's hand, she said softly, "Feng'er, our Qing'er is back..."

This sentence was like a curse, before Feng Duwu finished speaking, Feng Duwu suddenly opened his eyes, and met Shui Jingyue's charming, deep and mysterious pupils, which were more and more like magnificent purple colored glaze, for a moment , staring blankly at Shui Jingyue like a puppet.

"Feng'er, you finally woke up!" Shui Jingyue said excitedly. Not long after he had advanced, his wife woke up. This time, both of them advanced, as if they hadn't been separated for a long time.

Feng Duwu still couldn't get back to her senses, the man in front of him who was so beautiful that he was already more angry than evildoers looked just like her man!Stretching out his hand to touch Shui Jingyue's face, the warm, lubricated and elastic touch made Feng Duwu's consciousness clearer: "Jingyue, why do you look more and more like Ze'er..."

His majesty, who was ecstatic at first, froze immediately and became the main god. Although he will not revert to a child, he will be young. The key is that they have grown into a young son, because the tempering of these years has long since faded away. The youthfulness of a teenager is mostly enough to stabilize introversion and maturity. At this young age, he is really developing in the direction of a son.

But, how could my little wife confuse her husband with her son!This is an unforgivable thing, and regardless of the children who are next to her, Shui Jingyue pressed the little wife into her arms, her lips were blocked, and then she bit willfully, but what she showed was endless lovesickness.

"Runrun, I want it too!" Bing Ling looked enviously at the unscrupulous parents-in-law, and then looked expectantly at the Sixth Highness next to her.

A few black lines slid down the forehead of His Highness the Sixth Prince, so he wouldn't kiss her in front of so many people!In order to prevent the little girl from getting awkward, he grabbed the little girl and quickly disappeared in this impure place!
"Now? Who am I?" After nibbling on the little wife's lips for a long time, he let go, and then pressed his forehead against hers, and the pupils of the pupils like the purple swirls were full of threats, reflecting her figure .

That low and gentle voice contained a hint of threat, which made Feng Duwu's heart numb and trembling alluringly. After a jolt, he completely woke up. He looked at Shui Jingyue with some embarrassment, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a few children , immediately shyly pushed Jun Yan who was close at hand away.

Concealingly, she stretched out her hand to tidy up the skirt of her hair, and then stretched out her hand to embrace the younger son in her arms: "Let mother take a look, mother hasn't seen your appearance yet."

That day I only saw her son in the shape of a dragon, but she hadn't had time to see his son's appearance. Now, she naturally had to take a closer look. This was her first child whose shell was broken at birth, but there was still no first child. Hugging him into his arms for a moment, Feng Duwu was a little puzzled seeing his son's familiar yet unfamiliar face, it was clearly her eyes, her eyebrows, Shui Jingyue's nose, Shui Jingyue's mouth, Shui Jingyue's Face shape, but why do they look like this when they are grouped together?
Good-looking is good-looking, but not at all like their husband and wife...

"Ahem, Qing'er is back, let's go back and see Qing'er." His Majesty saw that the youngest son had tears in his eyes because of the mother's unconscious expression, so he quickly changed the subject.

Sure enough, after being intimate with her youngest son, Feng Duwu immediately used space to return to the Dragon Palace and became the main god. Feng Duwu's teleportation was even faster, and it only took a short stick of incense to go from the corner of the sky to the Dragon Palace. The time is shockingly fast.

The sun is shining, the Dragon Palace is majestic, and clouds and mist are shrouded in the fine halo.

Before Feng Duwu arrived, with his excellent eyesight, he saw from a distance the young man in a silver-white delicate robe, with a long body and a beautiful appearance that cannot be described in words. He stood on the white jade floor From time to time, the clouds and mist fluttering in the wind rushed up his slightly fluttering hem, and his long silver-white hair fluttered slightly, as if the sky and the earth had lost all color because he stood there quietly. No matter what kind of stunning and elegant person or thing stands behind him, it will become his foil.

He is so transcendent and peerless, unique and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)