Vol 2 Chapter 84:

"Is it being bullied here?" Chu Huanzhi's expression became darker and darker, pressing hard.
Tears flooded the boy's eyes immediately, and he muttered in confusion, "No, no."
"No?" The voice in Chu Huanzhi's eyes was hoarse and low, without the slightest calmness, "Qingqing, your voice tells me it's okay, look, your skin has turned red."
As he said, his fingers fell into the collar a little bit, followed the soft texture towards the only bulging color, and kneaded vigorously, until Chu Huanzhi retracted his fingers, the body that had long been used to caress reluctantly Send it to the man by himself.
He even grabbed his father's finger shamelessly.
"Well," Chu Wuqing looked at Chu Huanzhi beggingly, "Daddy," the faint voice was inaudible, "It can't be like this."
"However, Qingqing is reluctant to part with her father," Chu Huanzhi's voice became deeper and deeper, "Or, other people can do it, but father can't?"
The lofty true monarch is not tainted with the world, and for the first time reveals an undisguised heartache, contaminated with the seven emotions and six desires of mortals. The immortal energy in Chu Huanzhi's dark eyes was lost, and there was even a surge of demonic energy. The entire Anyang Middle Realm began to shake!
In this case, both Chu Wujun and Gu Yu asked, but Chu Wuqing was only completely angry and nauseous when he heard it.
But at this moment, there was only confusion in his eyes. He couldn't help being coquettish as when he was a child, hanging his hands on the young man's neck, rubbing his cheeks against the man's slender neck, "No, daddy, Qingqing no."
But Chu Huanzhi did not indulge as in the past. He raised the boy's face and forced the boy to look at him, "Qingqing, do you like daddy?"
Like, but definitely not that kind of like...what kind of like is that kind of like?
Is life and death dependent? Are you confidant? Is it easy and sweet to meet?
"I don't know." His brain was burnt by desire/hope, but the police line in his heart kept pulling the final sanity, even if his body could not control to deliver himself completely into the hands of a man.
But still doing the last resistance, "This is not right."
"What if I say we are not our biological father and son?"
Not your biological father and son? These words were like a bolt from the blue sky, stunned Chu Wuqing, even the turbulent desire/hope was slightly retreated.
He had gone through two lives and had never doubted the blood relationship between them. At this moment, Chu Huanzhi's words seemed to be false, but Chu Wuqing's reclaimed reason immediately thought of many things.
For example, they are completely different in appearance, not only in their facial features, including his silver hair. In the entire Chu family, there are tens of thousands of people in the Chu family, and there are tens of thousands of people from the tribe, except for him, no one is silver-haired!
For another example, his father's power surpassed any generation of patriarchs in the Chu family, but no one would admit that he was a young patriarch. Whether it is the ancestors with a higher cultivation level or the elders of Yuanying, their kindness and their cultivation have always been given to Chu Wujun.
Also, in the two lives before and after, he has never heard anything about his mother, or even heard that his father had any lover.
So, how did he jump out? Is he really father's child?
Chu Wuqing was in a state of confusion. He called out anxiously and humiliatingly, "Daddy?" He wanted to confirm, but he was afraid to confirm.
"Qingqing," Chu Huanzhi stretched out his palm and stroked the smooth forehead of the young man, only after doing countless movements, this time it took on a completely different meaning, not like petting a child, but like petting a lover, "You will always It is my treasure, a treasure that is heavier than life."
"Then am I your child?" Chu Wuqing insisted, with a reddish nose and tears in his eyes.
Chu Huanzhi lowered his fingers a little bit, stroked the young boy’s red lips, delicate Adam's apple, and slender neck. Once again, he saw the boy panting/breathing uncontrollably. He picked up the boy and completely took possession of it. Posture, placed on your knees.
"Would you like to call me husband? My heart pleases you." No, yes or no answer, but it is a more vivid answer!
"Shameless!" Chu Wuqing scolded with shame, "You are dreaming...well, no, don't, be gentle." Before the words were finished, the angrily turned into a sobbing and tender pleading under Chu Huanzhi's actions.
Because of his shame and anger, the mist in Chu Wuqing's eyes was even worse, tears hung on his eyelashes sadly, his face was blushing, and it seemed that he wanted to bully even more, and wanted him to cry completely.
Chu Huanzhi's movements were even more unscrupulous. Chu Wuqing was ashamed and angry, trying to speak hard, but at the next moment he felt a force break his body and penetrate into the sea of ​​his soul.
"Qingqing, do you know what spiritual friendship is?" Chu Huanzhi's magnetic voice sounded vaguely in the sea of ​​knowledge, "This is the true union, and it is even more inseparable than the witness of heaven. It belongs to it alone. The immortal’s ritual of double cultivation."
"Hmm." Chu Wuqing's eyes were red, angrily trying to gather his consciousness to resist the man's overbearing invasion. But his resistance to True Monarch Slaughter Sword is not even as good as being bitten by an ant, breaking Chu Wuqing's defense in an instant, and his soul is entangled with Chu Wuqing's soul.
At the next moment, Chu Wuqing felt that his primordial spirit was condensed into food, being wrapped up and swallowed by foreign objects little by little, causing a tingling sensation, and his whole body was like an overcurrent. Such numbness caused all limbs to become Softening down, the whole person seems to have fallen into the clouds, being caressed by the clouds wantonly.
At this moment, Chu Wuqing knew the true meaning of being happy as a fairy in the population.
Spiritual is really like an immortal flying through the clouds and fog, and even his body that cannot control emotion/movement due to drugs has received the most complete satisfaction in the spiritual intercourse.
It is better than any previous encounter/joint.
When Chu Wuqing's primordial spirit was completely occupied by Chu Huanzhi, and the two merged into one, a white light flashed in front of him, and a large amount of memory broke through the shackles of reincarnation and bloomed in Chu Wuqing's mind.
"Master." Chu Wuqing looked at the face of the familiar but unfamiliar young man, and called out what seemed like a world away.
The memory in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he finally remembered everything.
He is not of the Chu family's blood, nor is he a mortal in this world, but the only disciple of the immortal emperor in the ancient immortal world, Lingqing Immortal Monarch.
Chu Huanzhi is his master, the born in the chaos, the immortal emperor who created the ancient immortal world with one hand, bestowed him infinite honor.
Thousands of years have passed since the four-party battle between the fairy, the devil and the demons that caused the fairy world to collapse.
At that time, he clearly remembered that he was to protect the immortal realm, and his soul was scattered and died. In order to prevent him from resurrecting, the group of demons and ghosts even used time and space to wipe out his soul fragments.
Why can he still survive and see the master.
He couldn't imagine the price that Chu Huanzhi had paid to overcome the annihilation of the law of heaven and revive him from the long river of time and space.
Spiritual meant that both parties had no secrets at all. Without waiting for Chu Huan's reply, Chu Wuqing immediately plunged his divine knowledge into Chu Huanzhi's memory.
Master is also gone?
In order to keep his disciple alive, the Master replaced him with a stray soul. For thousands of years, these stray souls gradually had their own will and formed a completed soul.
The soul of the immortal world, this is the only trace of the origin of the soul after the soul is scattered. I don't know how many years have passed before it slowly regained consciousness and began to practice.
At this time, Chu Huanzhi had no memory. He only thought that he was a genius of the immortal world, a direct disciple of the immortal monarch, and he was reincarnated to enlighten the world in order to break through the real fairyland.
In fact, it was because I felt that I was about to be born, but I couldn't grasp the specific time. I only knew that it was within the next five thousand years.
Three thousand years of human reincarnation, until in a slave room of the Chu family, I heard a baby cry.
He finally found the reincarnation of his disciple.
The son of a slave whose parents have died.
The patriarch of the Chu family took the child away and declared that he was his own child. Wuqing is the name of his last life.
Although many people were very confused, Chu Huanyi was indifferent and ruthless, and had no interest in anything other than cultivation. Obviously, as the Venerable Transfiguration God, he is also the head of the Chu family. He is almost equivalent to the existence of the lord of the world, but there has never been any rumor.
He didn't even have a maid.
Where did the biological child pop out! Did he use his own Nascent Soul to split it?
But Chu Huan's sentence was finalized, but no high-level dared to object. Since then, he has announced that this child is Chu Huan's only son.
What he thought in his previous life was just a long dream he had because of the turbulence of time and space, which led to confusion in his mind and memory.
Their awakened not only his memory, but also Chu Huanzhi's memory, as well as those lingering souls returning to their bodies.
Chu Huanzhi's cultivation base has also been restored to the time of the ancient immortal world!
Those scattered souls were involuntarily attracted by him, and gradually gathered around him. No matter how many tens of thousands of years they have gone through, they have gone through several generations of reincarnation, the fatal attraction and natural throbbing cannot be changed.
For Chu Huan, it was Qingqing, the only one in the world.
"Master!" After reading the memory, Chu Wuqing couldn't help but shout again. This sound contained tens of thousands of years of feelings, and it was so strong that the tears in his eyes could no longer help but flow down, wanting to touch him. Chu Huanzhi's cheeks.
But Chu Huanzhi didn't call him Qingqing as he remembered. Instead, he opened his eyes wickedly, raised his chin domineeringly, and kissed him: "The only thing in your eyes is the Master, I'm so sad."
"Lin Yi?" Chu Wuqing frowned slightly, astonished, didn't they fit together? Why does it come out in a casual tone.
"You despicable villain, the master won't like you." The next moment, not only the tone of voice, Chu Huanzhi's body turned into a handsome boy in front of him, Xiao Yan's appearance, suddenly He circled into his arms and said coquettishly: "The master likes me the most, right?"
"That's right! I'm the person in this world who has entered into a marriage contract with Qingqing. You people are going to go with me. It's disgusting to live in the same body with you." With that said, Qingjun's young body is also He began to lift up and became like Tantai Ziyan.
In the next moment, more and more voices rang in Chu Wuqing's ears, "Master, Master, Gu Yu will study it for you."
"Chu Yunzhi, although I hate your despicable insults, compared with those disgusting people, let's start cooperation? Let's get rid of the other remnants together."
"Hmph, I don't know what you are talking about. Father, Ah Zhi misses his father so much."
Chu Wuqing was completely sluggish! What the hell, the master's cultivation has been restored, did these remnants of souls have not disappeared?
Is he going to get along with seven masters of astral personality in the future?
This is too much! The emotion in Chu Wuqing's heart was replaced by fear, and he drew a long sword while waving his hand, and flew towards the nine heavens. Although his cultivation base did not return to the level of the former fairy monarch, he was already ascending to the Mahayana.
These nine heavens, but the master he has recognized in his entire life lives, he must have recognized himself when he saw his appearance, deliberately trying to take advantage of this.
Now that you have such courage, you have to take the responsibility, "Huh, husband?" Let this new master deal with his seven apprentices.