Genius Beast Master

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The blue gauze curtain was gently lifted by the wind, swaying slightly in the air, like ripples on the surface of a calm sea.

Xuan Minfeng sat behind the gauze curtain and glanced at the eighteen beautiful beauties in front of him. His eyes were always calm and calm. He glanced away and fell on the paper in his hand.

Xuan Hong's eyes scanned the eighteen people over and over again, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a hearty smile: "Not bad, not bad, all of them are stunning!"

Xuan Minfeng sneered: "The appearance of a god is just a skin."

Xuan Hong waved his hand and said: "No, no, these people are all real, not illusions."

Xuan Minfeng said indifferently: "What's the difference between true and false? They're both skinned."

Xuan Hong was obviously choked by these words. He didn't know what to say for a moment and had a sad face. After a long time, he said dullly: "These are all good, you can take a few more looks!"

Xuan Minfeng was not interested at all. He glanced at the list on the paper and found that there were three people named Tian.

If there is a person with the surname Tian once, that’s it, it will still exist the second time. When did the surname Tian become so widespread in the divine world?

Xuan Minfeng's eyes gradually became colder, and he glanced at Xuan Hong beside him unkindly. He threw a dozen lists and information in his hand to the ground, and said in a low and dangerous voice: "Old man, what did you do?"

After being stared at like this, Xuan Hong's expression suddenly changed in various ways, and finally he said with a somewhat embarrassed and honest smile: "What can I do?"

"Don't pretend!" Xuan Min glanced at him coldly, his voice without any warmth.

Xuan Hong curled his lips, all his honest and naughty ways were gone.

Xuan Hong's old face suddenly became serious, and his voice was undeniably domineering: "Feng'er, you should understand what I mean! If you want a twenty-year-old god with the breath of life, I will find it for you. If you want someone with the surname of Tian, ​​I will

I've also found one for you, you must choose someone, the Xuan family cannot have no heirs!"

"What you want is only one descendant." Xuan Minfeng asked coldly.

"If you have an heir now, I will definitely not care about this matter!" Xuan Hong said with a discount.

A glint flashed in Xuan Minfeng's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Are you sure you don't care?"

"Yes!" Xuan Hong puffed up his chest and looked proudly.

"Yeah." Xuan Minfeng seemed very satisfied with this answer.

Seeing him so calm and composed, as if very satisfied, Xuanhong was puzzled for a while and said sadly: "You kid, you can transform me into a son. I am already very old. If you give me a few more years, you still can't upgrade."

, you must be consecrated, and then no one in the Xuan family will be able to suppress you. If you don’t marry a concubine or have children, the Xuan family will stop breeding with you!"

"Stop!" Xuan Minfeng was extremely disgusted with his nagging and said in a low voice, "Then I will take you to see my son. I hope you will keep your promise and stop interfering with my choice of concubine."

"What? Don't hold me back!" Xuan Hong looked unbelieving.

Xuan Minfeng turned around and left. Xuan Hong followed. His men came up and asked, "King, are these women?"

Xuan Minfeng walked to the door and heard a faint voice: "The one named Tian will stay, and the others will be sent away."

Xuan Hong followed Xuan Minfeng to his room and was stunned for a while. There was really a five-year-old boy in the room.

"This is?" Xuan Hong wiped his eyes, fearing that he might have seen it wrong because of his old eyesight.

Xuan Zimo looked up and saw Xuan Minfeng and asked anxiously: "Dad, is there any news about mother?" He simply ignored Xuan Hong who was beside Xuan Minfeng.

"Dad?" Xuan Hong only felt dizzy. It was because he often dreamed that his great-great-grandson would appear. Would he also have hallucinations during the day?

Xuan Minfeng stepped forward, picked up Xuan Zimo's small body, let him sit on his lap, and said apologetically: "We haven't found it yet, but daddy will continue to look for it." He touched Xuan Zimo gently.

head, eyes gentle.

This scene almost made Xuan Hong, who had just come back to his senses, almost dizzy. Was he really blind? Suddenly there was a little great-great-grandson who was so cute that everyone loved him. He actually saw Xuan Minfeng's

Zhang Wannian has a cold face, a smile, gentle eyes, and a gentle voice! It's so scary. Is he about to die and is he hallucinating?

Xuan Zimo nodded helplessly, his face full of disappointment.

Xuan Minfeng didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. He really had no idea how to coax the child.

He glanced at Xuan Hong coldly. Didn't the old man want his great-great-grandson? It would be better to let him try, maybe he could make Mo'er happy.

"Old man, why don't you come here to recognize me? Don't you want your great-great-grandson?" Xuan Minfeng spoke in an unusually playful tone.

Xuan Hong suddenly came back to his senses. He wiped his eyes and picked out his ears again to make sure that this was not an hallucination caused by his old eyesight and his impending death. Suddenly, he smiled brightly, like an old naughty boy, and picked up Xuan Zimo, his voice was extremely kind.

Said: "Baby, are you really my great-great-grandson?"

"Grandpa, do you stutter?" Xuan Zimo was puzzled for a while, looking at the old man who stuttered for a long time while pronouncing Zeng.

"Stuttering?" Xuan Hong didn't react for a moment.

Xuan Zimo tilted his head, staring at him with a pair of big shining eyes, slightly frowning and saying: "When you say Zeng, you have to say it in so many different ways, isn't it because of your stuttering?"

Xuan Minfeng on the side slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and there seemed to be a warm current in his heart. He thought he would never see this kind of farce between descendants. Before he found Miao'er, he couldn't enjoy this kind of life, but he didn't expect it.

Being able to feel in advance that although he was not Miao'er's son, he was still his own blood, gave him a sense of happiness as a father.

Xuan Hong suddenly understood. It turned out that the little guy had misunderstood. He pinched Xuanzi's tender and white face. It looked like watery tofu, which was really addictive.

"I am you, daddy's daddy's daddy's daddy!" he said in one breath.

Xuan Zimo blinked and sniffed, as if he could smell something from Xuan Hong's body. Finally, he curled his lips and said, "It turns out to be the ancestor. You have really lived for a long time!" His eyes flashed slightly,

There was a hint of sadness in his voice as he said, "But you won't live long. You can survive for another three years at most. I'm afraid the Ancient God won't be able to break it!"

"You..." Xuanhong's hands froze, and he almost dropped the little man in his arms.

Xuan Minfeng, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, caught Xuan Zimo and asked with doubtful eyes: "Mo'er, what are you talking about? Can you see the ancestor's cultivation and life breath?"

Xuan Zimo broke away from Xuan Minfeng's arms, and the little man stood between them, but with the light of great wisdom.

"Since my mother gave me the surname Xuan, then I am a descendant of the Xuan family." Xuan Zimo tilted his head, seeming to hesitate for a moment, but still said seriously: "My eyes and nose are different from yours, I can smell his

The breath of life can also tell the cultivation level of his divine power. I don't need to spy on others with my spiritual sense like you do. As long as I look at a person intently, I will see his cultivation base without his knowing it.

Everything can be seen clearly."

"Is this really possible?" Xuan Hong stretched out his hand to hug Xuan Zimo again, as if he had found a treasure, but looked at Xuan Minfeng with some suspicion, and finally took the risk to spy on the blood relationship fluctuations between Xuan Zimo and Xuan Minfeng, and found that

They were really unanimous, and they were immediately overjoyed. They laughed and said: "What a gifted and good baby, Feng'er, who did you have such a beautiful life with?"

That stubborn and evil little face flashed through his mind, and Xuan Minfeng's face suddenly turned pale and he fell silent.

When Xuan Hong saw that Xuan Minfeng was silent, he didn't bother to ask again. Next time he asked Xuan Minfeng's close men, he would be able to get some general information.

Xuan Hong put all his eyes on Xuan Zimo's little face, and said with a loving smile: "Baby, what's your name?"

Xuan Zimo said obediently: "Xuan Zimo."

"Zimo?"

After Xuan Hong repeatedly called Duobian, Xuan Zimo said proudly: "Of course, my mother gave me the name!"

"Who is your mother?" Xuan Hong narrowed his eyes, his eyes shrewd, like an old fox deceiving a little white rabbit.

Xuan Zimo saw that his ancestor was still a child with his cunning eyes like an old fox, so he said bluntly: "Ancestor, you really look like a bad guy who kidnaps children with candy!"

Xuan Hong's smile froze, and he said with a slight embarrassment: "I just want to know what kind of woman can be favored by the majestic Kamikaze King and give birth to such a cute little baby like you!"

"My mother's name is Han Wuxie." Xuan Zimo said with a smile, "It's a nice name, right?"

"Han Wuxie? It sounds nice!" Xuan Hong naturally agreed when he saw the little guy smiling happily.

Xuan Minfeng's eyes flashed, and he was confused. He clearly cast a spell on the child to make him forget about Han Wuxie. Before, he was clamoring for a mother, and she thought it was because he just wanted a mother, but he didn't expect that the one he wanted was Han Wuxie.

What's wrong with this mother? Is it because this child is special? That's why my spells fail?

After the grandfather and grandson exchanged pleasantries for a while, Xuan Zimo gradually fell in love with this old naughty ancestor. Thinking that this ancestor still had about three years to live, he would pass away, and his heart softened.

Xuan Zimo blinked his big eyes, looked at Xuan Hong with some sympathy and said: "Ancestor, Mo'er likes you a little and doesn't want you to die."

Xuan Hong's heart warmed. He only had Xuan Minfeng and Xuan Minxu as his descendants. Xuan Minfeng was too cold and Xuan Minfeng was too hypocritical. He gradually couldn't feel the happiness of family. Before he died, he could

Meeting this little baby was a sign of God's mercy for him, but this child actually cared about him so much. He suddenly felt his eyes moist.

Xuan Zimo naturally knows who really loves him. He likes this old man very much, but he doesn't want to lose this old man's love three years later. After all, children just want people to like themselves. They often like themselves.

They will naturally like people. Children are the purest and simplest. If others are good to them, they will also be good to others.

"It would be great if my mother were here. I could give my ancestor the magic elixir to prolong his life. In fact, he only needs one hundred more years to break through." Xuan Zimo's childish voice was soft and pleasant.

These words shocked Xuan Hong!

These words also made the ice-like Xuan Minfeng's eyes look strange.

"Baby, are you saying that your mother has the magic pill to prolong life?" Xuan Hong thought he had heard wrong and asked again.

Xuan Zimo nodded and said, "Yes, my mother has many magic pills."

Xuan Minfeng remembered that she said she was obsessed with alchemy. At that time, she only thought she was an ordinary alchemist, but he did not expect that she could even make a rare treasure like the longevity elixir.

Xuan Hong's eyes shone brightly and he looked at Xuan Minfeng and said, "Feng'er, where is your wife?"

Wife? The corners of Xuan Minfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and her face was cold as she said, "I don't know."

"Send someone to look for her. You don't know where your own wife is! How can you be someone else's husband and the father of someone else's son!" Xuan Hong looked at Xuan Minfeng with a rare accusing tone.

Xuan Minfeng frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "I will find a mother for Mo'er." After saying that, he turned and left the room.

This sentence is not a clear answer, it can also be said to be a rejection. He will find a mother for Mo'er, but he doesn't know whether the mother is Han Wuxie.

Xuan Hong frowned slightly and suddenly felt a tenderness coming from his hand. He looked at Xuan Zimo who was holding his hand in surprise.

Xuan Zimo is a creature in the root of God. He carries the power of the root of God in his body to swallow up other people's roots and cultivation. Now he is passing a small part of his power to Xuan Hong in this hand-to-hand way.

, which is equivalent to giving it to Xuan Hong’s cultivation.

Xuan Hong only felt that there was a divine power flowing through his limbs and bones in his body, promoting his cultivation, as if this warm current was his cultivation, merging with his own cultivation and becoming his own.

"This..." Xuan Hong was trembling a little, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Xuan Zimo's face was slightly pale. Although his mother had the magic elixir for longevity, he didn't know when his mother would come to him, so he could only help his ancestor in this way.

"Ancestor, have a good understanding!" Xuan Zimo closed his eyes and stopped talking. He just kept turning the cultivation in his body into hot white mist and passed it from the palm of his hand into the palm of the ancestor.

Seeing Xuan Zimo's slightly pale face, Xuan Hong felt a little distressed and said, "Baby, you have so many secrets! Although I don't know how many secrets you have, but seeing that you don't look good, these powers must be against you."

You've done a lot of damage, don't give it to me anymore!" As he said this, he wanted to withdraw his hand.

Xuan Zimo held his hand firmly, but his voice was childish and domineering: "Ancestor, I want you to understand it, otherwise my hard work will be in vain! Close your eyes, close your mouth!"

Xuan Hong was slightly startled. How could such a young child have such domineering spirit? He was actually somewhat restrained.

Xuan Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seeing how stubborn the little baby was, he no longer refused. Instead, he, the ancestor, turned into an obedient child. He closed his eyes and mouth.

Xuan Hong had never fallen into trance so quickly. The moment he closed his eyes, he was already in trance.

It felt like there was a vast sea in front of me, as if huge waves were rushing towards me, but all my fatigue was washed away. I felt like I had been reborn, feeling relaxed and comfortable like never before.

A thunderous roar!

Xuan Hong opened his eyes in disbelief, and a golden light flashed in his eyes!

Breakthrough!

The realm of the ancient gods!

It turns out that above the God King, there really is the realm of the ancient gods!

Xuan Minfeng felt a large amount of divine power rushing towards the room where Xuan Zimo and Xuan Hu were, and the airflow fluctuations actually became tangible.

With doubts, he returned to the room, only to see that the little man's face was pale, but the ancestor looked excited.

"This aura fluctuation?" Xuan Minfeng's eyes were startled. He concentrated on this matter to check the changes in his ancestor, and found that his ancestor was transcendent to the God King.

"Above the God King?" Xuan Minfeng looked at Xuan Hong in disbelief.

Xuan Hong took a long breath and turned to look at Xuan Minfeng. He smiled like a child, excited, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Beyond the God King, there really is an ancient god! I am now an ancient god.

!I finally made a breakthrough!"

Xuan Minfeng tried hard to suppress his shocked emotions and said in a low voice: "What is the ancient god and his feelings?"

Xuan Hong closed his eyes again and carefully experienced his change from a god king to an ancient god. His eyes widened suddenly and he said in disbelief: "The law of time and space! It turns out that this is the power of the law of time and space!"

"Can you sense the laws of time and space?" Xuan Minfeng finally couldn't suppress his excitement, and his voice became trembling. If he could sense the laws of time and space, could time be reversed? If he could go back to the past, he would never let her die.

!

Xuan Zimo slowly opened his eyes, looked at the excited expressions of his ancestors and father, curled his lips, poured cold water and said: "The ancient gods just sensed the power of the laws of time and space. If they want to change the laws of time and space, they must become

Tianzun."

"Tianzun?" Xuan Hong was startled and said with a slight trembling: "Mo'er, what do you know? What did your mother teach you?"

Xuan Zimo tilted his head cutely and said: "Don't you know this? You are the king of gods. You should know the order of destiny. You should also know that the power of the law of time and space cannot be controlled by the ancient gods, right?"

Xuan Hong was a little dumbfounded. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said in a low voice: "There are ancient gods above the God King. This has always been just a legend. If I don't make a breakthrough today and die three years later, I will only think that it is a legend. God King

It’s the pinnacle, and no one can break it.”

Xuan Zimo blinked his eyes and said cutely: "There are ancient gods above the god kings, there are god emperors above the ancient gods, and there are gods above the god emperors——"

Xuan Minfeng interrupted: "I know this. An old man once told me. He even said that above Tianzun is the controller of Hongmeng."

Xuan Zimo's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped forward and said anxiously: "Where is the old man? He should be the head of the gods in this world, I want to see him!"

Xuan Minfeng shook his head, looked at Xuan Zimo's little face that turned red due to excitement with a slightly confused look, and said in a low voice: "After he saved me, he never appeared again."

Xuan Zimo drooped his head and curled his lips and said: "It seems that it is difficult to meet him."

Xuan Hong finally calmed down from the excitement of the breakthrough. After a second thought, he looked at Xuan Zimo more curiously and said: "Little baby, tell me, ancestor, what secret do you have? How can you help me break through? You

Where did the cultivation you gave me come from?"

Xuan Minfeng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Old man, are you saying that you were able to break through because of Mo'er's help?"

Xuan Hong was very dissatisfied with the old man calling him such a name, but Xuan Minfeng always treated him indifferently, so he could only endure it. After all, Xuan Minfeng gave him such a little treasure, so he didn't care about it anymore.

.

"Exactly, without Mo'er's help, I will die in three years." Xuan Hong's face looked slightly solemn.

"Mo'er?" Xuan Minfeng frowned and looked at Xuan Zimo, subconsciously checking Xuan Zimo's cultivation level, but as soon as his spiritual consciousness came close, it was bounced back.

Xuan Zimo looked at Xuan Minfeng with some sadness, and said in a low voice: "Mo'er's cultivation is not a level that can be determined in this world. If dad pries into it rashly, he will only gain more than he loses."

"Isn't it a level that can be determined in this world?" Xuan Minfeng's brows furrowed even more tightly.

Xuan Zimo knew that he had spilled the beans, so he stuck out his tongue and pretended to be cute: "Anyway, you don't understand what I said. It's time to celebrate. The ancestor becoming an ancient god is a big event and should be widely publicized. In this way, the Xuan family will

The status in the God Realm is even higher!"

Hearing this, Xuan Hong laughed heartily and said: "I really didn't expect that I could break through the ancient gods in my lifetime! Based on this calculation, I can live for tens of millions of years!" He suddenly narrowed his eyes and faced Xuanzi

Mo joked: "If you can live until Mo'er's grandson is born, you might even be able to see Mo'er's great-grandson!"

Xuan Zimo's eyes were slightly lowered, and he suddenly said with a maturity that belied his age: "No one knows what will happen in the future. Besides..." He did not say any more.

Xuan Hong and Xuan Minfeng couldn't help but frown. The child in front of them seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

Han Wuxie's beautiful face flashed through Xuan Minfeng's mind. She shouldn't be simple either, right?

Xuan Zimo didn't say anything, and the two of them couldn't ask any more questions. Xuan Zimo instantly changed back to his childish and cute look, and started playing around with the little silver dragon.

Xuan Hong and Xuan Minfeng both exited the room and were far away from the room. Only then did Xuan Hong ask: "Feng'er, who is this child's mother? How do you do it?" He always felt that he was a little old.

I'm confused, this child obviously only has the vitality of five years old, but six years ago, Feng'er was obviously in a coma, so how could he have a child? But this fluctuation of blood relationship cannot be fake, it is too incredible.

Xuan Minfeng's face darkened slightly, and he simply said: "I don't know much about that woman. All I know is her name."

Xuan Hong was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to find his voice, and said in disbelief: "Feng'er, when did you become so casual? You just know the name, and you have a child with someone?"

Xuan Minfeng's face suddenly darkened. Before Mo'er appeared, he had no idea what he had had with that woman!

Seeing that Xuan Minfeng didn't answer for a long time, Xuan Hong knew that Xuan Minfeng was less talkative the more he pushed her, so he softened his tone slightly and said with a forced smile: "Well, do you know where that woman will go?

? Poor Mo'er, how can he do without a mother? After all, he is only a five-year-old child. Although he is very special and has very unique talents, he is only a child!"

Xuan Minfeng's brows knit together tightly and said in a low voice: "I need to find Miao'er first. As for Han Wuxie, if she really wants her son, she will come back naturally. If she doesn't want her son and won't come back, I will find her.

She won’t come back with me either.”

Xuan Hong always felt that this matter was very strange, but the authority Xuan Minfeng didn't say anything, Han Wuxie was not here, and Mo'er was still young and didn't understand, so he could only find Meng Changhe privately, hoping that he could know something

Bar!

Xuan Hong frowned and remained silent, but Xuan Minfeng spoke first: "Do you want to let the God Realm know that you have become an Ancient God?"

"No need." Xuan Hong said with an indifferent smile: "I have long been forgotten by the God Realm. Many people think that I have passed away. Breaking the news that I have become an ancient god will only bring trouble and no benefits."

Xuan Minfeng nodded.

Xuan Hong said in a low voice: "Will you choose a concubine tomorrow?"

"You said that as long as you see my heir, you will not care about my choice of concubine." Xuan Minfeng's eyes were a little unhappy.

"I only care about you. Why do you, child, always reject family ties and reject people thousands of miles away?"

They are all very kind to him, and they often act like an old naughty boy in a disrespectful manner. They just want to get closer to him, but this child always rejects him.

Xuan Minfeng glanced at Xuan Hong lightly and said nothing. His whole body exuded an aura of indifference. The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped suddenly, as if he was immersed in an ice pool, and it was bone-chilling cold.

Xuan Hong sighed and said in a low voice: "That's fine, if you don't want me to take care of it, I won't take care of it."

Watching Xuan Hong leave, Xuan Minfeng stood there without moving for a long time. The air around him was still cold and seemed to have cooled down a few degrees.

Three months later…

For three whole months, Xuan Minfeng still chose his concubine every day, but no one he saw every day moved his heart, and no one with the surname Tian was the one he was looking for.

Every day, the figure that haunts my mind has gradually transformed from the person I was with on the island when I was a child, to the owner of those evil eyes and stubborn little face - Han Wuxie.

After Xuan Hong became the Ancient God, he did not spread the news. He often took Xuan Zimo and Little Silver Dragon out to play, so Xuan Minfeng rarely saw his son these days.

Xuan Minfeng would always close his eyes when he was tired, and some images that seemed like dreams and real memories would appear in his mind.

I have been protecting the woman who couldn't see her face clearly.

In those pictures, I can feel that I was so gentle and strange at that time.

After Han Wuxie left the Divine Wind Palace, she returned to the mountain where the Golden Eagle lived. After practicing in seclusion in the mountain for three months, she became the main god.

Xiaobai, Zhufengmo, Deer King, Golden Eagle, and Ice Fox have not come out of seclusion since Han Wuxie. As for Zitong, he has never come back since he left this mountain to look for the master god who predicts reincarnation.

Pass.

On the day Han Wuxie left seclusion, his soul entered the ring world, and with a sarcastic smile, he met Xuan Minxu.

He never moved again. The corpse of the Blood Dragon King beside him was already rotten and smelly, but he seemed to know nothing, like a living dead.

Seeing him like this, Han Wuxie didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He locked him up here just because he didn't want him to ruin Xuan Minfeng's selection of a concubine. Without him causing trouble, Xuan Minfeng would be much more relaxed and it would also make him more capable.

Clearly discern his heart.

Han Wuxie came to another part of the ring world, which was where the Heavenly Star Evil Palace and the Han family lived. Her grandfather, uncle, father, mother and other relatives were all well, because the elixir refined by Han Xing Jade,

Their cultivation level is improving rapidly.

What surprised her the most was Han Tianci and Han Xingyu, who unexpectedly broke through on the same day and became gods!

When the soul returned to the body, it opened its eyes and had taken Han Tianci and Han Xingyu out of the ring world.

Now Han Tianci and Han Xingyu are in their prime, they can be said to be graceful and extremely handsome men!

Han Tianci and Han Xingyu give people two completely different flavors.

The cold sky bestows sunshine like a warm sun, which gives people a feeling of warmth, while the Hanxing Jade is like a changing moon, ever-changing, aloof and monstrous, making people unable to figure it out.

Han Tianci wears a snow-white robe, with a belt shaped like a silver flowing cloud. A piece of pure white warm jade hangs around his waist, with floating tassels and a hint of liveliness. He has long hair and a high crown, and there is also pure white jade on the crown.

, under the sun, the beautiful jade exudes a warm atmosphere. His eyes are dark and deep, like invisible black pearls, and his nose is high and straight. The tip of the nose is not sharp and strong, but slightly rounded, giving people a warm affinity.

Han Xingyu was wearing a purple gown with many silver rose flowers embroidered on it, which seemed to have a dangerous but gorgeous aura like rose flowers. His long hair was not tied up, but still

His long hair hangs down from his shoulders to his waist, and his silky black hair flows freely in the wind, with an elegant and ethereal beauty. He has a pair of slender eyes with deep pupils, which also make people look through him.

His facial features are three-dimensional, making it impossible for anyone to mistake him for a woman. The line of his chin has a graceful arc, making people reluctant to divert their attention from this exquisite and beautiful face.

Han Wuxie looked at the two brothers who looked very similar but had completely different temperaments. He smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart: Who said that beauty is a disaster, but if a blue face is born handsome, it is also a disaster for men!

Han Wuxie raised his eyebrows playfully and said, "Do you know what the little fur ball will turn into in the end?"

Hearing this, the radiant faces of Han Tianci and Han Xingyu fell instantly.

Seeing their expressions like this, Han Wuxie couldn't help but laugh out loud, guessing that they had already received the unexpected gift brought to them by the root of God.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said charmingly: "Congratulations to my two brothers on becoming fathers!"

The corners of Han Tianci's mouth twitched slightly, and Han Xingyu's eyelids twitched a few times. Their expressions were extremely helpless and sad.

Han Tianci remembered the day when he broke through to the gods, and a five-year-old boy in red suddenly appeared. No matter what, he would pounce on him and pester him when he saw him. That was all. The most terrifying thing was,

The child actually opened his mouth and called out: "Dad!"

Hearing this, Han Tianci almost lost his temper. He worked hard to become a god just to find Feng Wu in the God Realm. As a result, he got an extra son for no reason, and the blood fluctuation was the same as his own. This made him

I can't argue, how can I go to find Feng Wu now? If Feng Wu misunderstands me, I will really suffer a great injustice.

Han Xingyu recalled the day when he broke through to the gods, when a five-year-old boy in white and a five-year-old girl in red suddenly appeared. At that time, he almost fell off the chair in fright.

The little boy looked extremely cute, and the little girl looked cunning and cute. The two children were quite lovable. Seeing how cute they were, they regained their composure. They broke through the gods themselves, and two children appeared, perhaps themselves.

I entered my room by mistake.

I immediately asked them who they were, but to my surprise, the two of them called themselves in unison, in an extremely sweet voice: "Dad!"

This time, he really fell straight down from the chair.

When Han Wuxie saw his two younger brothers lost in memories, with extremely awkward and embarrassed expressions on their faces, Han Wuxie couldn't help but smile even more and started laughing heartily.

Laughter brought the two of them out of their thoughts.

Han Tianci put away the smile that would always appear on his face whether he was happy or angry. Only in front of his sister and Han Xingyu would he show his true nature.

"Sister, are you making fun of us?" Han Tianci said sadly.

Han Xingyu squinted her eyes, her long and narrow eyes filled with a hint of cunning and evil charm, and said with an evil smile: "I'm afraid Sister Wuxie has also experienced what we have experienced, right?"

Hearing this, Han Wuxie's face darkened slightly, he put away his smile, and sighed bitterly: "I really didn't expect that the Root of God would bring us such a 'strange' gift!"

Han Xingyu smiled mischievously, raised her eyebrows and said, "Actually, a couple is not bad at all!" He winked at Han Wuxie and said, "It's just a godsend, his fiancee will definitely misunderstand him!"

Han Wuxie pursed her lips and smiled, but she couldn't go too far. She naturally knew that Tianci was very confused.

Han Wuxie asked curiously: "Are your children in the root of God? How about letting them come out to meet my aunt?"

Han Xingyu nodded in a free and easy manner, and with a thought, two little white and tender little porcelain dolls flew out of his body.

"Daddy!" The two children called Han Xingyu obediently at the same time.

Han Xingyu seemed to have quickly adapted to this kind of address, and smiled evilly and said: "What two little darlings!" His fingers were slender and white, pointing at Han Wuxie and said: "Call aunt!"

The little girl blinked, and the little boy tilted his head. They looked very similar, like twins, but the boy's eyes were as clear as an immortal, while the girl's eyes were cunning, a bit evil. It was obvious that one was possessed of demonic nature.

The root of God, one is the pure root of God.

The two of them looked at Han Wuxie, and then called out obediently: "Auntie!"

When Han Wuxie saw their cute little faces, she couldn't help but think of her own Mo'er. She sighed slightly, then smiled at each other and said kindly, "What are your names?"

"Name?" The little girl blinked and looked at the little boy, who tilted his head and looked at Han Xingyu.

Han Xingyu curled her lips and said in a lazy voice: "Just call them Xiaohong and Xiaobai, it will be easier to recognize them!"

"Pfft!" Han Wuxie couldn't help but laugh out loud, shook his head and said, "Following your father, they are really unlucky. Only a maid and servant would be called such a name."

Han Xingyu hesitated for a moment, then smiled evilly and said: "Then we'll call them Han Bai and Han Hong, and they've given us the last name!"

The little girl pursed her lips, as if she was aggrieved. She stretched out her little hand to tug at the little boy's sleeve. Her big eyes seemed to be saying: I don't want that name, please think of a way.

The little boy hesitated for a moment and then said: "Dad, we don't want this name. It's too casual. A casual name will embarrass dad."

"Haha!" Han Xingyu said with an evil smile: "You know how to find weaknesses. What you call me casually will embarrass me, so you want me to change my name?"

The little boy lowered his head and nodded weakly.

The little girl pursed her lips and reached out to hold the little boy's hand as if to thank him.

Han Wuxie smiled bitterly and said, "Don't scare them."

Han Xingyu smiled playfully and said: "You tease the two little guys, life is much more interesting!" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Tianci and said: "Don't you think so? Take your baby out to bask in it, don't always do it.

If you hide it in the root of God, it will be suffocated!"

Han Tianci's face looked very ugly, and he nodded sadly.

Immediately, a five-year-old boy in red flew out of Han Tianci's body. The boy was very good-looking and very similar to Han Tianci, but the more similar he was to him, the more reluctant Han Tianci was to come, right?

Han Tianci glanced sideways at the little boy and said in a low voice, "Lianwu calls me aunt and uncle."

"Lian Wu?" Han Xingyu was startled, then laughed and said: "A good boy who has been given a yin and yang name by you is not as good as my Xiaobai and Xiaohong!"

Han Tianci said with a bitter face: "What else? If she didn't call her by this name, Feng Wu would never listen to my explanation calmly! If she knew that the child was called by this name, she might feel better and be able to listen to my explanation! I would most like to

What I'm afraid of is that if I find her, she will find out that I have a child who looks similar and has a different blood relationship. She won't listen to anything and kicks me out!"

The little boy in red looked at Han Tianci very sadly and whispered: "If dad likes it, it doesn't matter what my name is."

Han Wuxie looked at this sensible child and felt a little distressed. After all, it was a life born in the root of God. Like the root of God, it was a part of the body.

Han Wuxie said: "Where Feng Wu is, my sister will help you explain it. In fact, it's not difficult to explain it clearly. Don't give such a name to a good boy. Change it to another one."

"Really?" Han Tianci's eyes lit up, and his sadness disappeared, as if the dark clouds had dispersed, revealing the warmth of the sun.

Han Wuxie promised: "Don't worry. I will help you explain clearly. Feng Wu is not an ignorant person. What's more, as long as this child drinks Feng Wu's blood, he will also be Feng Wu's blood and Feng Wu's child. Maybe

, when Feng Wu loves him more than anyone else, Feng Wu will definitely be angry that you gave him such a name."

Han Tianci has also learned from the little boy that as long as he drinks Feng Wu's blood, his blood relationship will fluctuate like Feng Wu, and he will become Feng Wu's bloodline and Feng Wu's child.

Han Tianci breathed a sigh of relief and said with a gentle smile, "Then what do you want to be called?" Now, he looked at this child, and for the first time he found it pleasing to his eyes.

The little boy in red lowered his head, his eyes twitching, hesitating for a long time, and then said: "Actually, Lianwu is also quite good, although...it's a little unmanly."

"That's not what you think in your heart." Han Wuxie said with a bitter smile: "He is indeed a child given by God. He has the same personality. He looks so gentle on the surface, but in his heart, that's not what he thinks at all!"

Han Tianci frowned slightly, and stopped asking the child, and said directly: "The phoenix dancing with the phoenix is ​​homophonic to the wind of the wind and clouds, Han Zhufeng!"

"Han Tianci, Chasing, Fengwu! What a good name!" Han Wuxie laughed in praise.

Han Xingyu curled her lips and looked at her two children. Seeing them looking at Han Zhufeng with great envy, she turned her eyes and asked with a smile: "Envy him?"

The boy in white and the girl in red retracted their envious gazes and looked at Han Xingyu longingly. Although this father liked to tease them, they knew that he loved them and would never let them call them Xiaobai and Xiaohong.