Lan Ping's face was solemn, ice flowers were changing, her toes were dripping, and an ice flower-shaped fairy weapon suddenly appeared at her feet. The star field around her instantly formed trillions of broken mirror-shaped transparent ice crystals, welcoming the light of the bright moon.

Although a lot of refraction and scattering was dispersed, there was a continuous crackling sound, and as the ice mirror melted rapidly, it was difficult to replenish it. It was about to reach the body at a glance, and a single sound changed everything.

"end!"

It was a very familiar voice, and she knew who it was as soon as she heard it. The sound came out so fast, and the light of the bright moon was so fast, but it was instantly solidified in the void. Even Lan Ping's ice mirror was the same.

They no longer stir and collide with each other, they stay still in place and do not move.

"Disperse!"

The bright moon is like smoke, floating invisibly, like a shadow, flickering and disappearing. The magic level of immortal magic is not as good as two single tones. This is the real magic of speaking.

"How could a Taoist monk appear in the lower world! Who are you!"

Mo Yingying was shocked, the moon wheel trembled, and then the metal squeaking sound turned into a full moon hanging behind her head, she stared coldly at the place where the sound came from.

All he could see was a petite female cultivator with her hair tied up like a little girl, barefoot and empty-handed, wearing a colorful silk brocade, with two very long sapphire blue ribbons behind her.

Her baby-like smooth cheeks were filled with an innocent smile, and she ate a few candied haws on a bunch in her hand. Of course, the main ingredient was made from the precious material red fruit.

"Hehe~~~Who am I? It turns out that he is a poor man whose Dao star is broken and his immortal soul is incompletely dispersed. Why, can't there be one in the lower world?"

When Zixiao and the others saw this girl in the distance, they were immediately horrified and secretly thought that the younger brother has finished his work, the old one is here!

Mo Yingying's cold eyes rippled a little when she heard the words, but her doubts were even worse.

"Who are you? Why do you know my origin so clearly!"

A third person intervened, and the two women stopped fighting for the time being. Lan Ping saw the person restraining his magical weapon and bowed slightly.

"I've met Master!"

Duan De over there thought that when Le Diandian arrived, the scene would become extremely exciting. However, when he took a closer look, he didn't recognize it. It's just that this little girl-like big shot had a strong resemblance to Le Diandian.

Suddenly.

However, as soon as Lan Ping's words came out, Duan De was not taken lightly. What? Lan Ping's master? Le Diandian's biological mother? What kind of messy relationship?

As far as he knew, this person seemed to be a member of the Tiande Sect who was a generation above Qingyun. Lan Ping was from the Xuan Bing Sect, so how could he become her master? Not to mention that Lan Ping's age was not the same as hers.

There is a difference of more than ten thousand years and eight thousand years, what kind of trouble is this?

"Hehe~~~Lan Caiqing is still watching eagerly. Xiao Ping'er can't defeat her even if she wants to settle down. Could it be that all her energy is spent on the bed catering to that kid?"

The little girl bit down on a candied haws with her silver teeth and pulled it out sideways. Her little mouth suddenly bulged as she vaguely teased the somewhat reserved Lan Ping.

As soon as these words entered Duan De's ears, another gust of cold wind penetrated his heart and lungs. There was no need to guess. This little girl's status was either an elder of the alliance or no less than an elder. As for having multiple identities, it was just the fun of an expert. There was no need to guess.

Have to explain.

This little girl once settled quarrels in the mysterious world where the alliance secretly met, and she was still the kind of person who dispersed disputes. She indeed has multiple identities. It is unknown how high her Taoist cultivation level is. At least the domineering Qingyun was attracted by her when she saw her.

run.

Lan Ping was teased, her pretty face flushed slightly, but she remained silent.

"Hee hee~~ Go and stay here, don't get in the way, my aunt will reward you with a candied haws."

There were only three candied haws skewers left in her hand. She flicked the candied haws on a stick, and the top one made a clanking sound, turning into a thin rainbow light and heading straight towards Mo Yingying, who was frowning in thought.

Mo Yingying was immediately startled. She pushed forward with her backhand, and the full moon behind her head appeared in front of her, blocking the rainbow light.

Ding~~~

The metal vibrating sound, as long as the sound of an ancient bell, lingered for a long time. However, the previously arrogant demon Yingying, the person and the moon turned into twinkling stars with the rainbow light, and disappeared without a trace.

"You dare~~!"

Just as the little girl waved her hand and knocked Mo Yingying away, Duan De's hateful red figure roared at the head of the Red Sun Star over there.

Shamoko was also suppressed and beaten. It was not that the demons did not have a strong hand on one side, but they would not allow anyone to help him in a one-on-one fight. At this time, the red figure was covered in golden sticky flames and suddenly exploded.

Shamoko's body, which turned into swirling quicksand all over the sky, was suddenly unable to dodge. He was instantly injured and groaned, before condensing into his own body at a very far distance. His huge body was filled with flowing rocks, and the golden flames lingered.

Apparently he had been seriously injured accidentally, so he used a hasty spell to suppress the dozens of golden flames that were still burning on his body, turned into a rainbow of light, and headed straight for the Demon Clan's mother continent.

The main theme of the red figure is not Shamoko. This guy who barely speaks from the beginning to the end and has no sense of existence is actually much stronger than Mo Yingying.

With the roar and explosion, a giant golden palm formed out of thin air above the little girl's head. She shot it from the air. Its speed was faster than lightning, and its momentum was as if the sky was collapsing.

"Ugh~~~ You are worse than that shabby person. Although you are not dead, you are still worse than dead. The son of a great god has been reduced to a walking corpse, trying to survive in the world. Why bother? An existence without any meaning."

"bite!"

His little hand pulled the streamer behind him and wiped it, then he stretched out his fat and short hand, stretched out his index finger and pointed to the sky. The magical power that brought the world-destroying power was all in one finger, and slowly spread out with a scolding, like

Burn the remaining paper normally.

"Do you still want to come?"

The red figure exploded and wounded Samoko before disappearing. The little girl lit out the giant palm and turned her innocent big eyes to look at the empty void below.

"Hehe~~~ What a fool. I wonder if you can't look at the hem of your little sister's skirt. Really, she would be shy."

Two sapphire blue ribbons tied around the waist plunged into the void like spiritual snakes. Immediately, there was a dull explosion, and the void where she looked swelled like a foreign object, and then a large pile of fine golden flames exploded.

There was no trace of the person.

The little girl who suddenly appeared, ended the fight to the death in an understatement, the process was just a play, she couldn't talk about being serious at all, it was not a competition on the same level.

On the other side, following Mond Jiahua's urging, his whole body was entangled in green silk, gradually turning into a pile of flowing wool balls, and the silk threads continued to seep into the Tianzhu.

The top of the helpless Tianzhu was eroded step by step as the threads spread from top to bottom. Duan De focused most of his attention on the few people fighting fiercely, but he could also feel the bearing capacity gradually appearing under his feet.

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Can it be done?

This place is developing according to the direction he wants, but the arrival of the little girl makes Duan De feel uncertain as to why she appears here. If he guessed correctly, it must be related to the little senior sister.

Sure enough, there was no way to escape. The little girl jumped in the air and came straight towards him. Yuan Yu's expression was extremely solemn, and his muscles were tensed like wires. He was even more nervous. As the son of Yuan Sheng, this little girl had always been something that his father could not warn him about.

Provoke the first one on the blacklist!

Duan De was even more nervous than she was, but he was not afraid of strong enemies, but he was unsure of the purpose of this person's visit.

"Hehe~~~I want a hug!"

With two candied haws left in his mouth, with an innocent smile and open hands, Duan De stiffly looked down at her eyes without any impurities, not knowing how to make a choice.

"Duan De, do you want to hug me or not?"

There were tears gleaming in his big eyes, and a cool breeze hit the back of Duan De's head. He suppressed the desire to shiver and pulled out an extremely ugly smile.

"me,"

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, her little mouth was flattened, and the bunch of candied haws was about to fall. Duan De's heart skipped a beat, he said, "If you want to die, just die," and he leaned over to hug her.

It's soft and soft as expected, just like a real little girl. There is even a faint milky scent on her body. The warm touch is actually quite comfortable in my arms, just like holding my own daughter.

Just looking at his little face so closely, Duan De lost the feeling of holding his daughter, especially when the sticky little hands pulled Duan De's chin, forcing the fake smile on his face to disappear.

go back.

The other hand had already held the candied haws in his hand, his little mouth covered in syrup was messy. After wiping Duan De's ugly smile, a piece of cloth suddenly appeared in his hand, and he wiped his little mouth randomly a few times.

Duan De twitched when he saw it. That was my waistband. When was it pulled off?

Also, I really don’t know what to call her, and I can’t say it out loud.

"You bullied me a little bit, and she complained to me."

The somewhat immature voice of a child and the immature words fell into Duan De's ears, but it was like thousands of ants entering his heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I didn't bully Senior Sister, that's it."

"She said yes, why don't you, a grown man, admit it?"

Duan De was very embarrassed and glanced at Lan Ping who was following him for help. This time Lan Ping was helpless and looked at the sky with an interesting look. Her pure white eyes looked serious.

"You have to be responsible and you have to be nice to her. The man I found for her before was so useless and his life is as thin as paper. It's my fault. I can't see her unhappy. If you don't obey, I'll give you a meal.

Candied haws."

After saying that, she bit off one of the two candied haws left in her hand and stuffed it into Duan De's mouth. The candied fruit melted in his mouth, and Duan De had no ability to refute.

The moment before, her movements were not fast, and an ordinary little girl could only move at this speed. However, during the whole process, Duan De could not react at all. He felt that his body was strong, and his reaction was not slow, but he was as sluggish as an ordinary person.

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A stream of hot and viscous liquid went down the throat and went straight to the abdomen. It flowed all the way and was spicy, and the entire esophagus seemed to be dissolved by the serous liquid.

Then it exploded in his stomach like a river, and a huge amount of energy rushed through his body. The control of the source of power that he was proud of had no effect at all, and he watched the turbulent flow of energy swell his tyrannical body.

"This, no, is Zhu Guo!"

His face was ferocious, as red as a cooked shrimp, and his distorted facial features declared that Duan De was in pain. However, no matter how painful he was, he still maintained the movement of holding the little girl, and the little girl still stayed safely in his arms.

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And curiously looked at Duan De who was in pain, and the few words he squeezed out seemed to make her very happy, and her eyebrows instantly curved into beautiful crescents.

"Do you think it's a red fruit? How is that possible? I don't eat useless things. What do you think this is? If you guess it, I'll give you this one too. I have a lot more."

Duan De could only curse in his heart, guess? I guess your sister, this thing is no less than completely absorbing the energy of a peak half-immortal, who knows what it is!
Chapter completed!