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10.9
He already knew he shouldn't have left! His Chenbao, Chenbao
Mu Yang only felt pain in his chest, and his breathing became difficult. He deeply hated that he believed too much in the strength of Shangqing Daoist at that time, and underestimated the speed of his treasure's cultivation, and even more hated the Xuantian Secret Realm that had trapped him for eight years.
Mu Yang's eyes were red, he covered his chest with one hand, and untied the Qiankun bag at his waist with the other and threw it out. These so-called treasures were just taken by him in order to monopolize Chenbao. Now that Chenbao has children, what's the point of him wanting these things, such as dragon scale knives, exercises, and secret treasures.
The Qiankun bag has recognized him as the master, so it cannot be thrown away. After flying for a while, it flew back and landed at Mu Yang's feet.
Mu Yang closed his eyes, stared blankly at the direction of Lingyunmen, and muttered "Chenbao, Chenbao" in his mouth, like a person who has been greatly stimulated and foolish.
The monks passing by him couldn't help but look at him twice, and then continued to talk.
"Hey, in two days it will be the fifth birthday of the two little immortals of Lingyun Sect. Do you think the Taoist companion of Qingyun Xianjun will appear this time?"
"It's hard to say."
"There is nothing to say. From my point of view, the father of the two children is Xiao Yun, who is from his same sect. It's just that Xianjun Qingyun is arrogant by nature, and he was humiliated by Xiao Yun at the beginning, so he doesn't want to admit his identity now."
"Don't talk nonsense." One of the monks frowned, shook his head and said, "Immortal Qingyun once said that his Taoist companion is named He Yang, and now he is wandering in the clouds."
"Hehe, what a yang, you have lived for two hundred years, have you ever heard of such a person. With the peerless appearance and outstanding talent of Qingyun Xianjun, the one who can make him fall in love must be a talent. But You see, everyone can't even remember a name, so it can be seen that this person does not exist at all."
Many people couldn't help but nodded, obviously agreeing with this statement very much. Don't talk about Qingyun Xianjun, just talk about Shangqing Daoist. In the old man's heart, his son is the flesh on the tip of his heart, so how could he let a crooked melon crack a date to abduct Qingyun Xianjun. Obviously, he was helping Xianjun Qingyun to punish Xiao Yun.
"Nine times out of ten, the child's father is Xiao Zhenren. I think it is very likely that Qingyun Xianjun will admit this matter at this birthday banquet. The two of them went around and went together. Don't say, the two When people stand together, they really look like a painting, they match very well."
"Indeed, haha" The rest of the monks echoed and laughed.
Before the laughter fell, these people suddenly let out a shrill cry, and in the blink of an eye, the broken arms were scattered all over the ground. They turned their heads to look at the tall and strong young man not far away, his face was distorted, and his whole body exuded a murderous intent.
"Who are you?!"
The monks whose arms had been cut off stopped the blood from the wound, and surrounded Mu Yang with an angry shout.
"Who am I?" Mu Yang raised his lips slightly, his red eyes were evil, "Of course I want to kill you."
He was only concerned about being sad, and only heard the last few words of these monks, thinking that his Chen Bao and Xiao Yun had reconciled, and his heart ached, but seeing this group of people actually said that the two were a good match , the moment the anger rose from the heart, and the thoughts of murder were all in his mind.
Mu Yang absorbed a lot of demonic energy in Xuantian Secret Realm. These demonic energy have been looking for opportunities to invade his mind. Now that his emotions are boiling and his heart is suffering, this is the best time. The devilish energy took the opportunity to penetrate into his sea of ??consciousness, which gave him the desire to kill.
"I have no grievances or enmities with you. I don't know why you want to kill?" The monks present were so overwhelmed by the spiritual pressure on Mu Yang's body that they felt that they were not opponents, so they had to give up their original plan and show it first. weak.
Mu Yang stroked the hilt of the Dragon Scale Knife, raised his head and laughed loudly.
"No grudges? Yes, we have no grudges. You're just telling the truth."
People like Xianjun Qingyun should be accompanied by people like Xiao Yun. What is he? He is the toy used to pass the time when the two of them are at odds. Chen Bao, his Chen Bao is so cruel.
In fact, this is not Mu Yang's real intention. It's just the evil spirit in the sea of ??consciousness and the influence of the memory of the previous life that gave birth to this absurd idea.
"No, those are not true." He suddenly hugged his head and said sharply, "Chenbao is very gentle to me. He cooks for me and sews for me. He really loves me. Chenbao is love." with mine."
There is no such thing as Xiao Yun, only him and Chen Bao, they really love each other.
What about the child?
"Child?" Mu Yang tilted his head.??Educated Qingzhu's stubborn temperament. The two children have never seen their father since they were born, and Chen'er also suffers from lovesickness because of the long absence of Hei Xiaozi. In fact, forty years ago, he had asked someone to find Muyang, but the world is so big, how could it be so easy to find him.
Qingzhu chased after him for three days and three nights, but finally returned without success. After returning to Lingyunmen, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she slapped the table with her palm, and shouted, "Huh! Next time my aunt meets that lunatic, I have to beat him up." She dared to grab what she wanted , Tired of life crooked.
"Pearl" Master Shangqing looked at the person on his left and rubbed his temples. Qingzhu's appearance was a bit heroic, but she was dressed like a man, so she looked like a handsome man. Thinking of Yaoxian Valley's marriage proposal two days ago, he felt a headache.
"Grandpa, how is daddy now? Still unwilling to leave Qingyunju?"
"Ah." Master Shangqing nodded.
The three of them fell silent, and they all hated Mu Yang a little bit. If it wasn't for him not returning as promised, Chen'er (Daddy) wouldn't be in such a distraught state.
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