Chapter 1297: The most beautiful and true feelings
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The Mercenary War God of the City
- Meng Qi
- 1397 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:02:34
Next, Emperor Xiao Qing got a rare few days of calm time.
The Xiao family villa also became lively. The younger sisters Xiao Qingyan, Li Yuanji, Fang Yuxue, Xiaowu, even Yu, even Ai Wen and Luo Jing also came from Dragon King Island, Tian Huan, Xiao Ding and others It's all here too.
The next day, Emperor Xiao Qing returned to her home with Fang Yuxue. After meeting her parents, Fang Yuxue stayed at home to accompany her parents.
And Emperor Xiao Qing, thinking that he hadn't seen his grandpa and grandma for a long time, he took the little sister back to visit the two elders.
Along the way, the scenery remains the same.
Seeing the two brothers and sisters, the old man excitedly pulled the two short talks.
Even if Emperor Xiao Qing was powerful and could control the world with one sword, when facing the two elders, he was like an ordinary young man, continuing to squat and smoke at the door of the house with Elder Ye.
"That kid Xinghao is doing well. It is said that his company is getting bigger and bigger. It all depends on you. If it weren't for you, he would be just a small ordinary person."
Elder Ye Baja smoking a cigarette, looking at Emperor Xiao Qing, with a smile on his face, "My child, you are a true nine-day dragon, and you shouldn't be restricted by the world. If you don't have time in the future, you don't have to keep thinking about the old guy. Your parents will visit us often."
"It's not possible."
Emperor Xiao Qing chuckled softly, "The sky is big and the earth is big, no matter what matters are not as important as you."
In his heart, the most respected person has always been the second elder.
Although I can't always wait on my side, as long as I have time, I still want to go home often.
"Haha, you kid knows how to please me, your cousins, if you have half of your achievements, I will rest assured." Old man Ye smiled.
"Individuals have a personal way to go. Regardless of whether they are successful or not, they can live a lifetime, as long as they are happy, right?" Xiao Qingdi smiled slightly.
A cigarette burned out, watching the setting sun gradually, sighed, "Grandpa, have you ever thought of not wanting to get into the earth so quickly?"
"Ok?"
When the old man heard the words, his eyes flashed and he was surprised, "What do you mean?"
"I want to help you step into the world of spiritual practice."
Emperor Xiao Qing said, "I don't want to, and I don't want to let my closest person die because of age restrictions, and their lifespan is exhausted. I am an emperor, and I want to be surrounded by relatives when my emperor comes to the world. , Not alone."
He has been improving the body of the two elders all the time. Therefore, although the two elders are not young, they are not sick and free of disasters.
In the past, his cultivation was insufficient, so he could only do this.
However, now his cultivation level has been reached, and even a super power like Tian Huan is a younger brother, who can help the two elders enter the world of cultivation, and use resources to make the two elders successful in cultivation and increase their lifespan.
"Human, you should obey the destiny. My old man is not a cultivator like you. I am old and don't want to toss."
Elder Ye smiled cheerfully.
If it's someone else, it can prolong life, even if he exhausts everything.
However, the old man is so free and easy.
He smiled and looked at Emperor Xiao Qing, "It’s enough for a person to live for one life. For my old fellow, although he is not rich, he has lived a wonderful life, plus you descendants will take me with you. My spirit continues, what am I still doing in this world?"
"I'm just an ordinary person. I only know that I should obey the destiny, be born, old, sick, and die. My nature dictates that there is no need to reverse.
In the sky, the setting sun went down and the red light was all over the sky. The old man took a puff of dry smoke, and then spit out a puff of smoke, gradually rising, gradually enlarged...
At this moment, Emperor Xiao Qing suddenly felt that although Grandpa was just an ordinary old man with a strong mood, most of the strong men in the Primordial Divine Realm could not be compared with it.
"If Grandpa stepped into the world of cultivation, he would definitely be able to cultivate quickly and successfully."
He stopped mentioning it, but he was thinking, "But grandpa's body is old, and if he wants to cultivate successfully, he needs strong inheritance and resources. All of this must be obtained from the Emperor Palace."
"Emperor Palace, when will you return?"
Calculating the time, the three months mentioned by Sijiao are almost here, but Su Ruoyan, Fang Wanqing, and Liu Pingting are in retreat in the Imperial Palace to accept the inheritance. It takes about three years, but it is not so. fast.
Oh!
At the same time, in a mysterious space, with a colorful stream of light, a shrinking dragon with nine colors of light was walking, and suddenly, it sneezed.
It was puzzled, "It's weird, this Shenlong has evolved the true body of the Nine Heavens Shenlong, and has inherited this line of inheritance, how can it still sneeze?"
"Who is thinking of me?"
This shrunken nine-color dragon, the size of a palm, was the same four-legged snake before.
After passing on for this period of time, it has evolved to become a nine-day dragon.
The dragon is vast, and the nine-color divine light is shining.
If it is goodbye, I am afraid Xiao Qingdi will be shocked by it.
"It doesn't matter, I will look for the baby first, anyway, there are still a few days, otherwise, after leaving the palace, I don't know when I can come back."
Then, with his four feet muttering, he plunged into the streamer ahead and disappeared.
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Xiao Qingdi didn’t know all of this. He and his younger sister Xiao Qingyan stayed in the countryside for two and three days. They were very leisurely every day. They either accompany his grandma to buy vegetables and cook, or accompany his father to smoke while walking. Yan looked at the scenery in the village.
Originally, he wanted to spend more time with the two elders. However, three days later, he was sitting on the threshold and smoking a cigarette with the old man. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he stood up and said, "Master, the grandson is also time to leave."
"Ok?"
Elder Ye looked at him in surprise, "What's the matter, someone is looking for you or what?"
"A friend is looking for me. Tell Yan'er and let her go back by herself. I'll go first."
Emperor Xiao Qing stepped out and disappeared in front of Elder Ye in an instant.
Fortunately, although the old man is just an ordinary person, he has long been accustomed to the mystery of his grandson. He was not shocked by seeing Emperor Xiao Qing taking such a miraculous step and disappearing instantly.
However, my heart is full of worries, "That road is destined to be difficult to walk, going against the sky, there will always be many obstacles, my grandson, you must protect yourself anyway."
"Grandpa, did my brother go first?"
Then, Xiao Qingyan and grandmother walked out of the small courtyard, with surprises in their eyes.
"He asked you to go back by yourself." Grandpa said with a smile, "Well, we two old guys can't occupy your time too much. After dinner, you should go back."
"But, Yan'er still wants to be with you." Xiao Qingyan couldn't give up.
Even if she was already the emperor of the Xiao family, when facing the second elder, she was still that well-behaved girl.
"Good boy, our body and bones are still in good shape, we can last for another ten years, no problem, you young people, you should go your own way and don't be caught by us."
Grandpa laughed and rubbed Xiao Qingyan's little head, "Go, make a dinner with Grandma, and leave early when it's dark after eating."
"Ok..."
There was a whisper.
However, along with it, two bright rays of light flashed in the distance in the void.
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