The cold and beautiful woman while talking couldn't help but frown at Princess Qianying: "Are you really my daughter?"

When she died, Qian Ying was still a little girl! Although she felt a vague familiarity from Qian Ying, she was still not sure. The most important thing was that she remembered that she died of death with a scattered soul, so why would she still be alive?

"Mother, I am really Qianying!" Princess Qianying, who said in a hurry, also understood the concerns and doubts in the cold and beautiful woman's heart, and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Mother, it was Empress Houtu who used her great power to resurrect you."

Empress Houtu? The cold and beautiful woman looked at Houtu in confusion and surprise. Houtu is a saint, and the cold and beautiful woman is just a golden immortal. When facing Houtu, you can naturally feel the faint pressure and majestic aura. But although you think that the white-clothed woman in front of you must be extraordinary, the cold and beautiful woman did not expect that she would be Empress Houtu.

"I dare not be greedy for merit! If it weren't for the help of the Heavenly Lord, I wouldn't have resurrected you," Houtu said with a faint smile.

Tianzun? There were still some cold and beautiful women who didn't react. Hearing this, he noticed that they looked very gentle, and could not feel any fluctuations in his body. It was just a kind of aging that invisibly gave people a favorable impression. The title of Tianzun seems to be only...

Just when the cold and beautiful woman was in amazement, Princess Qianying, who was standing beside her, said with a smile: "Mother, this is grandpa, the Heavenly Lord of Creation, you should be familiar with this title, right?"

"Creation Heavenly Lord?" The cold and beautiful woman with a trembling body subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smile, "Let's right? I heard of this name tens of thousands of years ago. Calculate it. You are my daughter-in-law. When you see me, even if you don't call me father, you won't be afraid of me, right? Although I believe that I have a good reputation among the three realms, I believe that I have not bullied the weak for no reason."

"Luo Xi pays homage to the Heavenly Lord!" Luo Xi, a cold and beautiful woman who calmed down slightly, hurriedly saluted Chen Hua respectfully.

Chen Hua frowned slightly: "You don't want to call me a father. Are you blaming Chen Han or being dissatisfied with me?"

"Grandpa, shouldn't mother blame her father? Why are you pushing her against her?" Princess Qianying said dissatisfied.

"Qian Ying! Don't be rude to grandpa!" Luo Xi frowned and scolded Princess Qian Ying lightly, and saluted Chen Hua respectfully again, "Tianzun, you have let me come back to life and you can see Qian Ying again. I am so grateful. How could I be dissatisfied with you? As for Chen Han, we were just because of an impulse misunderstanding at that time. There was no such thing as love. I know he doesn't like me, and I have never blamed him."

While talking, Luo Xi couldn't help but reach out to touch Princess Qian Ying's soft long hair, and sighed: "Besides, Qian Ying is so big. All the things that happened back then have passed, and I don't want to mention them anymore."

"That guy is too unrestrained to do things! He is sorry for you, sorry Qian Ying." Chen Hua couldn't help but look a little complicated. He could tell from a glance that Chen Hua really has a good sense of this daughter-in-law whom he had never seen before. But thinking about Chen Han actually turned things into the current situation, Chen Hua couldn't help but hate this son for not fighting.

Luo Xi frowned slightly: "I'm sorry Qian Ying?"

"Mother. I'll tell you this in the future!" Princess Qianying hurriedly reached out to hold Luo Xi's arm and smiled, "Mother, I have a lot to say to you! You don't know, it's been tens of thousands of years since you died. Now, there are even a lot of daughters and younger generations!"

Luo Xi immediately heard this and her beautiful eyes lit up and asked, "Is that so? Qianying, who is your husband? How many children do you have? Is your husband good to you? Are my grandchildren naughty? Where are the granddaughters? Are you beautiful?"

"Ah?" Princess Qianying was stunned. Then she smiled bitterly with an embarrassment and unnatural smile: "Mother, you asked so many questions. How do you want me to answer?"

"Cough..." Chen Hua, who coughed lightly, was also a little dumbfounded, and then hurriedly said: "Houtu, arrange a place for them to let them talk well."

Houtu nodded slightly, then waved to Princess Qianying and Luo Xi with a smile and said, "I'll send you to my Houtu Palace."

As the voice of Houtu fell, as the void fluctuated, Luo Xi and Princess Qian Ying disappeared.

Seeing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Luo Xi is a sensible child. However, if she had known that the father-daughter dispute between Qian Ying and Chen Han for so many years, she would probably not have forgiven Han'er. This brat really made me a headache as a father!"

"Young people! There are always impulsive times," Houtu said with a smile and comforted: "In recent years, hasn't Chen Han made the Tianzun worry too much? I heard that he is now the quasi-saint of the second corpse, and it is rare to practice quietly in the Youhan World. It is always difficult for the younger generation to truly grow up without going through some hardships. In fact, the two girls of the Tianzun are so outstanding, and the Tianzun is enough to be relieved."

Chen Hua shook his head and smiled: "When will they save me some worry? I can really feel relieved! Han'er has been much more honest over the years, but he also left a lot of trouble. He asked me, a father, to follow him and help him make up for the leaks! But now, his two daughters have saved me a lot of worry. In the past, he always felt that Xi'er was naughty and ignorant. But now compared with Han'er, Xi'er is a good girl."

"There are so many children and grandchildren who are happy, which is really enviable!" Houtu chuckled and said, "Other saints are alone!"

Listening to Houtu’s words, Chen Hua couldn’t help but smile strangely and looked at her: “Houtu, don’t you want to find a good man now? It’s hard to find someone worthy of you in this prehistoric world! Alas, by the way, what do you think of my eldest disciple, Qinglian Daojun?"

"If the Heavenly Lord is so inappropriate, I will not welcome you in the underworld in the future," Hou Tu immediately said with a pretty face blushing.

Chen Hua couldn't help laughing: "Haha, kidding! Just kidding! Just kidding with you, don't be so serious, right? Could it be that you were a little angry when I was told to the point of being so sad?"

"The Lord of Heaven should care about your granddaughter's marriage!" Houtu said angrily.

Chen Hua, who had a slightly lowered smile, couldn't help but feel sad and helpless, "Qianying? Alas! It's indeed a headache! But I can't control this matter, it's even harder to care about it! Forget it, I don't care. Leave it to her parents for a headache!"

"Tianzun, aren't you afraid that her parents will start to quarrel when they talk about this together?" Houtu asked with a smile.

Chen Hua shrugged and said, "I can't do anything even if I fight! On one side is my granddaughter's father and on the other side is my granddaughter's mother. You said, where am I standing? It's not appropriate for me to stand on either side. So, I'd better not care about anything. Besides, I can't stay in the Three Realms for long."

"The Heavenly Lord is leaving the Three Realms?" Hou Tu asked solemnly as he heard it.

Chen Hua nodded slightly and then said in a slight silence: "After this Taoist discussion meeting, I will be ready to leave the Three Realms with my wife, Fairy Qingqiu."

"By the way, Houtu! I want you to use the Reincarnation Realm to help me find out about my wife," said Chen Hua, who seemed to think of something, hesitated for a while before he slowly spoke.

Houtu was stunned when he heard this: "Investigate the Fairy of Qingqiu? I wonder what the Heavenly Lord wants to investigate?"

"The things that happened in the past are as soon as possible!" Chen Hua looked at Houtu and said solemnly: "It is best to detect before the emergence of the prehistoric world. Houtu, with your current cultivation level and the realm of reincarnation, you should be able to detect some, right?"

Before finding out that the prehistoric world appeared? Hou Tu was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a frown slightly and said, "Tianzun, I can try it. After all, Fairy Qingqiu is a saint. What you are looking for is such a long time, and I cannot guarantee how much you can find."

"Just do your best!" Chen Hua nodded and his eyes closed slightly, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and said calmly.

Hou Tu felt that Chen Hua attached great importance to this matter and did not dare to neglect it. He nodded slightly and urged the realm of reincarnation, then sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and his whole body's magic power and perception were restrained. Only a vague connection with the realm of reincarnation still exists.

Seeing this, I felt relieved and I turned my eyes to the realm of reincarnation where light was shining. The light on the mirror was twisted and fluctuated, and the chaotic and blurry picture appeared like lightning. Soon a clear picture appeared. In the picture, a snow-white little fox was squatting by the cold pond, looking at the pool water in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, the mirror became blurred, and it seemed like a chaotic and dim light suddenly appeared, and it was a illusory figure of a woman.

"Lingling! It's Lingling's soul!" Chen Hua, who was extremely sure in his heart, couldn't help but tense up slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the mirror was blurred for a while before it became clear again. The picture that appeared again changed Chen Hua's face slightly. It was a luxuriously decorated room, and there was a girl with a slightly frown and adorable face lying on the soft big bed. It was Lingling.

By the bed, a young man with a slightly cold gaze took off his suit and looked at Lingling on the bed with a light corner of his mouth. He bent over and stretched out his hand to remove Lingling's clothes.

Crack... Chen Hua suddenly clasped his hands tightly, his eyes instantly as cold as a blade, and the void around him suddenly became violently fluctuated and twisted.

Just as the cold young man's hand approached Lingling, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in Lingling's heart, which scared the young man's face changed and took a few steps back.

The space in the room was suddenly torn apart, and cold mist gushed out. A beautiful figure slightly blurred in the cold mist stepped out. When the cold young man waved his hand, he turned into an ice sculpture with a stiff body, and then shattered and collapsed, turning into nothingness and dissipated.

The beautiful figure who easily killed the young man slowly walked to the bed and looked at Lingling on the bed quietly silent.

After a moment, just as his jade hand was raised and he didn't know what to do, the void where the cold young man disappeared suddenly twisted and turned into a black hole.

"Hmm? Is this?" Seeing the familiar black hole vortex, Chen Hua's face changed slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the picture above the Reincarnation Realm suddenly turned around with the beautiful figure beside the bed and became blurred as if the TV signal was suddenly affected. Chen Hua's brows frowned and his face showed an anxious look, but the Reincarnation Realm suddenly became dim.

"Puff..." Hou Tu's delicate body, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, trembling with blood, and suddenly his face turned pale and his whole body became listless. He couldn't help but show a strong look of horror in his wide eyes.

"Hou Tu, what's wrong?" Chen Hua hurriedly stepped forward to support Hou Tu, whose body was shaking, and looked at her pale face. Chen Hua couldn't help but ask.

Close your eyes and took a deep breath, and the yellow light appeared all over. After a while, Houtu, whose breath calmed down, opened his eyes and looked at Chen Hua: "Tianzun, I'm sorry! It's really hard to investigate about the past of Fairy Qingqiu. I tried my best to investigate, but then it seemed that there was an invisible force stopping me from investigating. When I wanted to persist, but after a stalemate for one or two breaths, I was injured by the backlash of the power suddenly burst. It was so terrible, that force! Fortunately, that force seemed to just stop warning me, otherwise the backlash might kill me."

"The power of backlash?" Chen Hua's eyes were fixed, and his expression became unstable. After a while, he slowly stood up and took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay! I understand! Houtu. Don't tell anyone about this. You can recover from your injuries first!"

The eyes flashed slightly, Houtu, who nodded and responded, closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds in peace.

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In the chaotic world of fortune, the Immortal House of Transformation, in a loft carved from ice, Hu Ling'er, wearing a dreamy white silk skirt, was sitting cross-legged in a spacious quiet room.

"Hmm?" Hu Ling'er, who seemed to have some senses, suddenly frowned and opened her eyes. A hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Strange, why do you feel that someone is spying on me? This is the chaotic world of creation, and it is impossible for someone to easily spy on Huachen Xianju. Could it be that I feel wrong?"

Hu Ling'er, who had been pondering for a while, suddenly showed a hint of joy on her face with her beautiful eyebrows: "Han'er? This kid is finally willing to come back."

As he said that, Hu Ling'er shook her head and left the quiet room without thinking much.

In the quiet pavilion in the middle of the lake, Chen Han, wearing a dark blue brocade robe, sat alone at the stone table, holding a pot of wine to drink by himself.

"Han'er!" The space inside the pavilion fluctuated, and Hu Ling'er, wearing a dreamy white silk skirt, suddenly appeared.

When he looked up, he saw that Hu Ling'er was coming. Chen Han immediately stood up and shouted, "Mother!"

"How long have you been here?" Hu Ling'er asked with a smile. She sat down at the stone table, and then said to Chen Han: "Okay. Let's sit down and talk about it! You, it's rare to come here. Are you so reserved in front of your mother?"

Chen Han smiled when he heard this, and then subconsciously reached out and picked up a jade cup on the table and poured a glass of wine for Hu Ling'er. After the wine was poured, Chen Han suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Mother, I forgot that you don't like drinking very much. Otherwise, I'll ask the maid to prepare some refreshments!"

"No! My mother likes to drink the wine that Han'er poured!" Hu Ling'er said with a smile, picking up the glass of wine and drinking.

Chen Han also hurriedly smiled and filled Hu Ling'er with wine again. Seeing Hu Ling'er's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowning, he couldn't help saying, "This is too strong. I'm afraid my mother can't get used to it, right?"

"The fairy wine produced by the Asura tribe has always been strong. Is this wine given to you by Qian Ying?" Hu Ling'er asked casually.

The smile on his face stopped slightly, and then Chen Han, who nodded slightly, said nothing more.

Seeing this, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but say helplessly: "That girl Qianying has the same personality as you. What conflicts do you father and daughter have that cannot be resolved? You are more father and daughter, so what's the matter? Just talk about it. What's the benefit for you to continue like this?"

"I know, that girl Qianying makes you worry. However, if you care more about her and find a suitable Taoist partner for her earlier, there will be no more trouble." Seeing Chen Han lowering his head and silently looking, Hu Ling'er couldn't help but say more.

After a while of silence, Chen Han slowly spoke: "Mother! Qian Ying is no longer a child. Even if I say something, she may not listen to me. I know that I don't care enough for her. But some things are difficult to make up for."

"As long as you have the heart, nothing can be compensated," Hu Ling'er shook her head slightly, and then asked, "By the way, why is Qian Ying not here? Your father has also left the chaos world of creation?"

Chen Han nodded and said, "My father took Qianying away, I don't know where to go."

"Oh?" Hu Ling'er's expression moved: "It seems that they are going to the underworld."

Going to the underworld? Chen Han was slightly stunned when he heard this, then frowned slightly in confusion and said, "What are you doing in the underworld?"

"I tried to revive Qian Ying's mother Luo Xi," Hu Ling'er said calmly, and Chen Han's hand trembled and knocked down the wine glass on the table. The dark red wine sprinkled on the table, and the strong smell of wine spread.

Looking at Hu Ling'er in amazement, Chen Han was a little unbelievable: "Resurrection of Luo Xi? How is it possible? Luo Xi died of death after being scattered!"

"It's up to man to do it! It's absolutely impossible for nothing to do. Your father really took some thought to do this," Hu Ling'er shook his head slightly.

Chen Han still couldn't believe it: "You can be resurrected even if you lose your soul. How is this possible?"

"Han'er, what you should consider now is how you will face Luo Xi after she comes alive. After all, she has given birth to a daughter, and her mother means that you can marry her," Hu Ling'er said.

Upon hearing this, Chen Han couldn't help but frown: "Mother! I have no feelings for her at all. Moreover, I love Xun'er, so it's impossible for me to marry someone else."

"Can Qianying accept it if you don't marry Luo Xi? In this way, will you be between your father and daughter..." Hu Ling'er said hurriedly.

However, before Hu Ling'er finished speaking, Chen Han suddenly thought of something, looked at Hu Ling'er in surprise and excitement and said, "Mother, Luo Xi's soul can be resurrected. So, what about Aromatherapy? Does his father have a way to save Aromatherapy? Aromatherapy has not really died yet!"

"This..." Hu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then her beautiful eyes flashed slightly and said uncertainly: "Han'er, we need to ask your father this. But don't hold too much hope. Didn't your father go to see it back then, but he was helpless?"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Han nodded and said hurriedly: "I understand! But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

"Do you really like aromatherapy so much? Even if she dies, she will never forget it?" Hu Ling'er looked at Chen Han, and asked with a faint and complicated smell flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Chen Han was stunned, then looked at Hu Ling'er and said seriously: "Mother, I can't forget her! Never! Even if she really can't survive, I will still be with her forever. After so many years of the past, the child not only failed to forget a little, but instead felt that the aromatic voice, appearance and smile seemed to be engraved in his heart, and it was engraved deeper." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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