This worship.

After ten breaths, I went straightened up again after experiencing Bahuang.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, go all the way."

The Emperor of Jin and Stone also worshiped him.

The time of Emperor Li Bahuang and Jinshi became Emperor was earlier than that of Xu Lai, and he was half a senior. It is logical that as long as he treats each other equally.

But Jinshi knows.

Xu Qingfeng deserves her and Li Bahuang.

In fact, there is not much knowledge about Xu Qingfeng in Jinshi and the Bahuang.

The fairyland is very big.

Especially for the Emperor's cultivators, good and evil have been deliberately magnified countless times. If you want to understand a person the most realistic way, you can only contact him in person.

Until now.

At the beginning, Jinshi dissatisfied with the slightest dissatisfaction of the threatened Nine Kings Palace, and only his respect for fellow Taoist Xu Qingfeng was left in his heart.

This "beautiful dream" of dying for the Immortal Realm and vowing to seek peace for all living in the Immortal Realm during the Emperor's Resurrection. It is really too precious.

She came to the Nine Kings Palace because she was threatened by Xu Lai.

Jiufeng came here just to determine the cause and effect. Li Bahuang can be regarded as making a deal with Emperor Qingfeng.

In the era of the fall of the Emperor Realm, self-protection has become a problem. What does it have to do with the life and death of the creatures?

Even if the Immortal Realm collapses, the Emperor Realm can still survive, so why bother to die for it?

But now Jinshi understands a little what Fellow Daoist Xu is going to do.

He wants to bring peace to the ages!

In the Emperor's Reign, some things must be done no matter how dangerous they are.

Some people even have to kill them no matter how terrifying they are.

But this road is too difficult.

...

The distant earth.

It is night in Haitangyuan, Donghai City, China.

Ruan Tang stood on the balcony on the second floor, holding the railing, looking at the sudden night of the storm, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Mama, Yiyi can't sleep, I want you to sleep with her arms." A glutinous voice sounded.

"OK."

Ruan Tang came back to his senses, held his daughter's hand and said gently: "What about peace."

Xu Yiyi hesitated for a moment before whispering: "Brother Ping'an cried secretly in the room."

"You go back to your room first, and Mom will come to you later."

"Yeah, where."

Ruan Tang did not push open the door, but stood outside the door and asked softly: "Ping An, can Moma come in?"

“…”

There was no sound in the room.

Ruan Tang waited for a while, and was about to leave when the door opened.

Xu Ping'an was barefoot, his eyes were red, and there was a tear on his face that was still left with traces even after being wiped.

"It's so stormy outside. Mama is afraid. Can you protect Mama and her sister?"

Ruan Tang squatted down and gently stroked his son's head, without pointing out the tears.

"OK!"

Xu Ping'an nodded with a slight voice, but he was quite imposing.

A few minutes later.

Ruan Tang hugged two children on the left and right, and the sound of wind and rain outside the house could be heard inside.

In the past, there was a formation protection, and Haitang Mountain was always breeze and sunny. Ruan Tang didn't like it very much, so he asked Xu Lai to close it.

Thunder, rain and dew are both kindness, and it is too boring to have sunny days or cloudy days.

But today's weather made Ruan Tang feel a little uncomfortable, as if something was blocking his heart.

I don’t know if Xu Lai heard what she brought with her with Qingfeng Sword.

"Brother Ping'an, why did you hide in the room and cry just now?"

“…”

"Brother Ping'an, don't pretend to be asleep."

"I didn't cry just now!"

"I just slept with you in my arms, crying, and I was not a big man at all."

“…”

Xu Ping'an said nothing.

Ruan Tang was a little helpless, so her daughter didn’t know how to save some face for her brother?

She patted Ping An on the back and said softly: "It's okay, even if you cry, you can become a man who stands tall and upright."

"Dad, don't cry." Xu Yiyi whispered.

"Your dad has cried, too."

"real?"

Xu Yiyi was energetic and lay in the quilt, her big eyes blinking in the darkness.

"Well, he cried a lot."

Ruan Tang began to tell Xu Lai's dark history, and made Yi Yi giggle, but she just smiled and became depressed:

"Momo, Yiyi misses her father, when will he be back?"

"When he finishes his work."

"Why can't we go and find dad?"

“It will cause trouble.”

"oh."

Xu Yiyi pouted and heard her mother's words, she knew that her father would not come back for the time being.

"Swish"

Xu Ping'an suddenly pinched a corner of Ruan Tang's pajamas, and his little body was trembling slightly.

Ruan Tang noticed his son's abnormality and said gently: "Ping An, what's wrong."

Xu Ping'an's voice was very quiet: "I just dreamed that I dreamed of my father. He fell in the sea of ​​thunder and asked me to... take good care of my mother and sister."

“…”

Ruan Tang breathed abruptly and smiled reluctantly, "Silly son, the dream cannot be real."

Xu Ping'an's voice became even smaller: "What if it's true..."

"Fake!"

Xu Yiyi sat upright and slapped Xu Ping'an's butt hard: "Brother, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will hit you."

In the past, Xu Ping'an would definitely protest because his sister beat him up as well.

But today.

Xu Ping'an pursed his lips and stopped saying a word.

"Stop making noise, go to bed."

Ruan Tang hugged his children tightly. The wind and rain outside the window were rushing, and the raindrops hit the glass, like the dense sound of war drums.

Every time the raindrops hit Ruan Tang's heart.

She was a little upset, but she didn't know how to open the formation.

However, Xu Yiyi had learned several skills from her aunt Ruan Lan before, and took the initiative to open the formation, and Haitangyuan instantly calmed down.

The sound of wind and rain is no longer there, and there is not even a bird or beast on the huge Haitang Mountain. It is a bit terrifying.

Ruan Tang's heart could not be calm for a long time.

One hour.
To be continued...