He started coughing endlessly again as he said it too quickly.

"Father, Nan Si said she would not accept it, but she would not accept it. Nan Si would not call her mother even if she died—" Nan Si was very arrogant, with a hot temper with the phoenix.

"Say less, Nansi..." Gu Yanxi's slowly weak voice made his rebuke weak.

"Ahem, she is your mother, she loves you more than you see now. You are mother and son. How can there be a grudge between mother and son? Will you regard each other as enemies?"

He took great pains to earnestly considerate the mother and son...

"Forget it, it's okay if he doesn't admit it. In fact, after all, I didn't really give birth to him. He just stayed in my stomach..."

Feng Lixue didn't want to argue anything anymore. Some things that are yours are yours, not yours... Why do you want to turn them into yours?

"What do you mean?" Ling Gu Nansi suddenly heard Feng Lixue's inexplicable sentence. His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and a crisp but calm voice sounded in their ears.

"You... are chickens, I am phoenixes, we are indeed not the same race." Feng Lixue's words are true.

"You... are you a phoenix?" The legendary Nine-level Holy Bird?

"Yes, don't it look like it?" Feng Lixue helped Ling Guyu up, and she smiled at her child.

When the two babies heard this, a gleam flashed in their amber eyes, the corners of their mouths raised slightly, revealing an intriguing smile.

Lan Yue Xianwu sat alone in the Luoxia Pavilion beside the Yao Pool of Yunling. A trace of cunning appeared on the corner of her mouth. She took out the things from the Snow Jade Phoenix Ring with her slender fingers, counting the magical treasures that she had been searching for with her grandmother over the years. When the wind blew the fragrance of the mandala, the corners of her mouth would unconsciously rise. Thinking of the ice-purple eyes, a gentle look appeared in her eyes.

He carefully hugged Yue Xianwu, and flew over the dragon's body with his robe. After reciting a spell that was born in his mind, the magic sword disappeared in front of him. The red demon dragon whistled happily, and rushed straight to the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Yu Ge, a charming water magic phantom, muttered with a pout. But he was still very optimistic about this little man in his heart. When did he see a lord who is not close to a woman, showing such a gentle expression to a woman? Although he is a little small, he is not a human being. What does it matter if he waits for decades?

"She is very good." Yuemo Ming Yueyou's silver eyes were filled with beautiful and melancholy eyes. It was as gentle as the moon, shining brightly. Looking at the lord's nervous look, a light and beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Regardless of whether the mistress is good or not, the lord likes it, just like it.

"Hmph, isn't it just a baby? As the lord, what kind of woman will you want in the future?"

The Blood Magic Phantom Wu Yin carried a gorgeous Jiufeng bow and a flowing silver hair flying in the wind. He wore a blue feather face on his face and a pair of demonic red gold blood pupils, showing a hint of disdain. Ying Luochen, who knew his temperament, knew that he was just a stubborn mouth. He might like it very much in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't speak.

Ying Luochen looked at the happy Nine Nether Demon Lord, and loved the queen he chose so much, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He knew that the nine of them had always been arrogant and could be truly recognized by them. In the future, when she was in charge of the demon world with her, she would stop her.
Chapter completed!