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    Hidden Clouds Sect outer door.

    True Monarch Zhuyu rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at the puppet in his hand.

    "...This puppet is actually made of gloomy wood."

    "What? Let me see!"

    After Zhu Yu Zhenjun exclaimed, Master Mu Yue couldn't wait to take it.

    "Be careful!"

    "Of course I'm careful, do you still need to tell me?"

    ——Because of a research hotspot, the two of them were about to fight.

    "Cough cough."

    The peak lord Song coughed and reminded, this stopped the two people from fighting more and more ferociously.

    On the other side, Su Huai'an is being questioned by the medical cultivator.

    This medical cultivator is a monk at the golden core stage, and he is already familiar with Su Huai'an due to his many visits to the doctor.

    After checking Su Huai'an's condition and making sure everything was fine, he was in the mood to joke.

    "Su Xiaoyou, it is said that you are pregnant for ten months. With the frequency of your tossing around, if someone asks me to deliver your baby tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't feel suspicious."

    ...that's what said.

    The corner of Su Huaian's mouth twitched.

    But have to admit that Uncle Medical Cultivator is right.

    Since he was pregnant, various accidents have not stopped, let alone a medical cultivator, even he himself feels tired.

    "However, it's not a bad thing to encounter these problems. Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. Maybe your child is born to be a good seedling for cultivation."

    "—How about letting him study medicine with me?"

    The medical cultivator likes children with vigorous vitality, and also vaguely realizes that this child who has attracted much attention is very meaningful, but he still can't help but want to tease the child.

    "When he is born, you can ask yourself." Su Huaian said pointedly, "This kid has big ideas."

    "Oh?"

    The medical cultivator couldn't help but focus on Su Huai'an's abdomen.

    Five months into her pregnancy, she has already reached the second trimester, and it stands to reason that there is already fetal movement at this time.

    However, after observing for so long, the little baby did not move.

    It seems that this is also within the scope of what Su Huai'an said, children have big ideas.

    "For us cultivators, it's good to have ideas." After checking that the fetus was functioning well, the uncle medical cultivator smiled and comforted him.

    After the medical cultivator checked Su Huaian, he came to a conclusion and left.

    In his words, there are still a lot of patients waiting for him at this time. Since he promised the patients, he should not release pigeons.

    Su Huaian thanked him, and after sending the medical cultivator away, he received Zai Zai Qi Qi Ai Ai's spiritual thoughts.

    "Father, Zai Zai was wrong."

    "Don't ignore Zai Zai."

    Su Huai'an was a victim of cold violence, so he naturally knew that he had something to say, so he said seriously:

    "Zai Zai, I'm very angry now, please reflect on yourself."

    It turned out that when Senior Brother Xu entered the room and confronted the mysterious senior, Zai Zai's divine sense sneaked out and licked the senior.

    At this moment, the senior seemed to be dumbfounded.

    After a while, the other party screamed, and ran away from the puppet as if fleeing for his life, and disappeared in an instant.

    Senior brother Xu chased him out, but Su Huai'an forgot everything and only cared about educating the children.

    "Zai Zai, why do you eat everything?!"

    Zai Zai's unexpected behavior made Su Su Huai'an ask himself how much he owed to this little baby.

    "...It's because it smells delicious." Zai Zai's spiritual thoughts came over, "Besides, it smells very similar to Abba."

    What kind of broken reason is this?

    A vein twitched on Su Huaian's forehead, and for the first time, he had the urge to beat the bear.

    On this side, Su Huaian secretly wrote down Zai Zai's behavior in a small notebook, and on the other side, Zhu Yu Zhenjun and Master Mu Yue had already reached a consistent conclusion about the puppets after some disputes.

    "This puppet is made of gloomy wood."

    True Monarch Zhuyu said: "Gloomy wood is a kind of tree that grew in ancient times. It was more common before the boundary membrane fell. Now, it may be hard to find."

    "The lines on the puppet, if nothing else happens, are a kind of skill."

    Carving exercises on dark wood puppets is a common method for ancient monks to pass down.

    The puppet was handed over to Su Huai'an.

    Su Huai'an looked at the puppet carefully, his eyes swept over the puppet's body, and soon, he found a special direction where it merged into the dantian.

    "It's a demon cultivation technique."

    ——That is to say, the mystery of the source of Su Su Huai'an's exercises has finally got a definite answer.

    It's just that, derived from this answer, is another new question.

    What is the identity of the father who left the puppet as a relic?

    What is the relationship between the mysterious senior possessed by the puppet and Su Huai'an's nominal father?

    This moment.

    Taiping Peak.

    "Qingdeng, Qingdeng?"

    Back on the familiar paraphernalia, Qingdeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    "You are here, you are called a soul!"

    ——Aren’t you calling your soul?

    However, peak lord Taiping had no time to care about Qingdeng's tone, he just frowned and probed Qingdeng repeatedly.

    "I'm really fine!"

    How can it be all right?

    From Taiping's point of view, Qingdeng's soul is like a lamp whose oil is about to run out, shining with a weaker and weaker light.

    One day, the light will disappear completely.

    Reluctantly cooperating with Taiping to go through the inspection process, Qingdeng has the time to tell Taiping about his adventure just now.

    "That little demon is very stubborn, no matter how I persuade him, he won't go with me."

    "But now my temper has changed, even if he is like this, I am not angry."

    Qingdeng asked curiously: "Tai Ping, there are not many demon cultivators in the world, you say... this little demon is my child?"

    peak lord Taiping's eyebrows twitched.

    "Don't think too much about it, Xu Xu sent a letter not long ago, saying that the child already has a clue."

    "That's good."

    Qingdeng yawned: "I have to sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy."

    "it is good."

    The surroundings returned to silence.

    peak lord Taiping stared at the markings on the wall.

    ——Qingdeng The time to wake up is getting shorter and shorter.

    Thinking of this, peak lord Taiping beckoned to his disciples: "Go to Ping City, this address, and send the letter to a person named Xu."

    "yes!"

    "—so?"

    Just when Taiping Peak mentioned this name, several places in the mandala also heard the same name at the same time.

    "Brother Xu is a good man, he was the one who helped me to study at the beginning!"

    "Why, what are you asking about this?"

    "This happened many years ago, hasn't he passed away?"

    Under the combination of several pieces of information, an image about Su Huai'an's father - such an image gathered on the desk.

    As Chun Tao's mother said, Xu is a good person.

    He is an orphan, so he doesn't have a surname, so everyone calls him Xu.

    Many years later, everyone recalled this name and still had a lot of good things to say. Obviously, the other party's ability to deal with people is quite strong.

    However, compared with the success of being a man, it seems that there is nothing to achieve on the journey of monks.

    He is a casual cultivator with four spiritual roots. According to what he said back then, he originally wanted to join the Hidden Clouds Sect, but he was not qualified enough to get started.

    Without the protection of the sect, all the resources a monk needs to cultivate must be earned with his own hands. Therefore, he can barely make up his mind by helping around like this and accepting some commissions.

    In addition to the two impressions of being a good person and casual cultivators, Xu Xu can still be praised because of his past with his wife.

    At that time, Xu Ruo was just a casual cultivator in the Qi refining period, but because of his excellent character and appearance, he married his wife.

    This incident can be said to have fallen through the eyes of many people.

    "How long have they been together?"

    Putting aside these subjective statements, peak lord Song seized the main clues to ask.

    "About three or four years."

    "However, the two of them didn't get along for a long time."

    Because of Xu's status as a casual cultivator, he was often away. Back then, Mrs. Su lived in her home most of the time.

    However, there is still one doubtful point - when the news of Xu's disappearance was received back then, no one found his body.

    "what do you mean?"

    "So—maybe he's still alive."

    After saying that, Senior Brother Xu, who was going to chase the mysterious senior, came back with another person in his hand.

    "this is?"

    "Caught it on the road."

    Although Rong Xu didn't catch the place where the soul disappeared and was about to come back, he saw this person leaving in a hurry, vaguely, there was a trace of an extraterrestrial demon in him.

    When he was caught, the man was about to kill himself, but was held down by Rong Xu.

    "Where is he going?"

    "Ping City."

    peak lord Song's eyebrows twitched, and he turned another page.

    He clearly showed in such materials that the place where he disappeared that year was exactly Ping City.

    Hidden Clouds Sect, General affairs peak.

    Master Ling Yu was drinking tea leisurely, looking at the blue sky and white clouds above his head.

    The people below are so busy that they are about to fly, but because of this comparison, he feels that life is more beautiful in his heart.

    Once upon a time, he was also a person who cared about everything. Later, after going through a lot of fuss, he completely realized a truth——

    There is no time for workers to rest.

    If he keeps busy like this, there will never be relief, and the general affairs will only pile up like debris, and finally turn into a vortex, swallowing him.

    Realizing this, Master Ling Yu not only made great progress in cultivation, but also changed his principles of dealing with affairs, began to learn the Dafa of fishing, and soon transformed from an ordinary disciple into a qualified principal.

    "Cheer up my spirits!"

    "Work hard!"

    This is what Linghuan saw when he walked into the General Affairs Peak.

    The person in charge raised one leg over the other, while the disciples underneath were too busy to touch the ground.

    The corners of his mouth twitched, and after explaining his purpose to the receiving disciples, he was brought in front of Master Ling Yu very soon.

    "Brother Linghuan, why are you here? What is your order from peak lord Song?"

    The psychic real person explained the origin.

    Ling Yu was surprised and said: "Ah, why is this disciple only in the middle stage of Qi refining, and is going to go out to do missions?"

    "The place to go, is Ping City?"

    Ping City is not a good place!

    Although this Ping City also belongs to Hidden Clouds Sect, Ping City was the domain of demon cultivators before the Great War.

    What's worse, after the great battle between righteous and evil, those high-level demon cultivators still seem to have plans for this small town, and they often appear in Ping City.

    "By the way, I remember that real Mu Yue is also from Ping City."

    As Muyue's admirer, Lingyu remembers this very well.

    "Ping City still has a legend..."

    Master Lingyu couldn't help recalling.

    It seems that in those years, when someone was gossiping about the origin of Xuantian Mozun, someone associated it with Ping City.

    In short, the real Ling Yu does not have a good impression of this Ping City.

    "This mission was decided by Master Song Feng." Seeing that Master Ling Yu had a sense of responsibility and tried to change the destination of the mission, Master Linghuan said quickly.

    "Okay, that's all right."

    Master Ling Yu sensibly took back the words he blocked.

    With the permission of Master Lingyu, a task card for the Qi refining period was quickly prepared. The content of the written task was "Investigate the construction of the Zongmen stronghold in Ping City", the task person was "Su Huai'an", and there was no task time limit.

    It can be said that if the destination is not the notorious Ping City, this is probably a good task for the disciples to fight for.

    at the same time.

    Ping City.

    Along with the task of "Looking for Such a Promise", the news that the Lord and Master An are about to go to Ping City also spread to the ears of the Dharma Protectors.

    When the guardians got the news, they put aside their work and rushed to Ping City without saying a word.

    ——I can be busy with other things at other times, but don't have many opportunities to take care of Mr. An and the young master.

    They don't have the advantage of Mu Yue a waterside pavilion gets the moonlight first!

    Several protectors met in Ping City, first cleaned the house by themselves, and then sat together to make plans.

    "I don't know what the young master likes to do, archery or horseback riding, I can accompany you." The person who spoke was Zanghai, who was in charge of military affairs and used to be the treasurer Yu.

    "I know some tricks to coax girls, I think the young master needs them." Before returning to obedience, Guardian Moon was an elder of the Hehuan Sect.

    "I have already done divination, and the young master should follow my astrological path." The one who spoke was Xing Ji who was muttering.

    "The young master is only five months old!" The envoy who arrived at the end interrupted unbearably.

    Guardians: "..."

    It's because they think too much.

    Hidden Clouds Sect.

    The five-month-old young master, Zai Zai, is not having an easy time at this time.

    "Zai Zai, your dad is right, how can you eat everything? What if you have a bad stomach?"

    Because of going to Ping City to do a mission together, after many days, Rong Xu finally had the opportunity to formally meet Su Huai'an face to face.

    He originally thought of many ways to break the deadlock, but after entering the door, he accidentally learned what Zai Zai did today.

    ——There is a topic!

    Therefore, Rong Xu immediately seized the opportunity to seriously criticize and educate Zai Zai.

    Sure enough, seeing Rong Xu clearly standing on his side, Su Huaian couldn't help but nodded to him.

    The two inexplicably felt a sense of common hatred and hatred.

    As soon as this comradeship appeared, it seemed that the embarrassment of "candid confrontation" in the past was instantly swept away, and the intimacy and trust in the double cultivation emerged for no reason.

    The two looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but look away.

    It was only then that Su Huaian noticed that Senior Brother Xu was not wearing the clothes he wore during the day, but had specially changed into a robe trimmed with silver silk.

    Looking at it under the light...how good-looking is it?

    Su Huaian thought about it.

    It turns out that he not only likes the beauty of the host family, but also likes Senior Brother Xu's style?

    However, before he came back to his senses, he received Zai Zai's spiritual thoughts——

    Xiongzi was finally overwhelmed by the "mixed doubles" of the two: "Woooooooo you don't love Zai Zai, Zai Zai feels uncomfortable."

    "Zai Zai did something wrong, Zai Zai is just a poor baby."

    This time, although Zai Zai knew that he was wrong, he also cried with confidence.

    How can a five-month-old cub be responsible for helping daddy coax daddy?

    It's outrageous.

    The author has something to say:

    Zai Zai: It's blackening, don't disturb,

    good afternoon~

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