After Mr. Storyteller exchanged a large box of gold and stone for a question, he was sent back by Di Chen'er.

Jiang Huiqing had a hair Dongqing named "A Tian" on her shoulder. She looked at the extremely romantic moonlight pillar and asked, "Just like the Storyteller asked you, can I ask you the same question?"

Looking at the shimmering East China Sea, Di Chen'er said: "Maybe this question will only be correct after asking Nezha. I am not Nezha, so I don't know why he didn't seek revenge on the East China Sea Dragon King after he became a saint in his body."

Jiang Huiqing took a deep breath, then vomited out again, and asked, "Then... does Nezha hate Li Jing?"

Di Chen'er shook her head and said, "I don't have a father, so I don't know if there will be a real grudge between father and son."

Jiang Huiqing turned around and looked at him, frowned and asked, "But you have an uncle, don't you?"

Di Chen'er also looked at her, raised her hand and stroked her messy hair, and smiled and said, "That's Nezha's business, Nezha has the final say."

"Can......"

"Okay, it's time for us to set off." Di Chen'er held her hand and looked at an island in the East China Sea shrouded under the moonlight pillar. He sighed: "The weather has become colder, and winter is coming. I don't know how long it will take for next spring to come."

After talking, the two flew hand in hand, and the sea east green spread its wings and soared closely behind.

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Abbot Island, Taoliu Secret Land.

In the courtyard, everyone present was wearing white clothes.

The cute little Yaoyao was lying on her slender thighs, her fingers tweaked her white gauze skirt, and her big watery eyes were looking at her round belly curiously.

She asked, "Grandma, did Yaoyao also jump out of her belly?"

Before the gentle woman sitting on the rocking chair opened her mouth, Feng Zhaojian, who was only practicing waving his sword, interrupted and said, "You are not, you jumped out of the mound of soil beside the medicine pool."

Hearing this, Xiao Yaoyao stood up suddenly. She tried her best and argued: "No, that mound of soil was piled up when Yaoyao was bored, but it didn't have it before. Brother Jian, please stop lying to Yaoyao, Yaoyao is not stupid!"

This made Sha Yimeng, who was fetching water from the urn, burst into laughter. She asked, "Yaoyao, you said, would you jump out of the stone?"

"Not even more!" Xiao Yaoyao wiped the snot hanging from the tip of her nose with her sleeve and stomped her feet, "My grandma said, Yaoyao could never have jumped out of the stone, because..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly smiled sweetly, became a little shy, and said coquettishly: "Because Yaoyao's heart is so soft~"

Hu Yanfei, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing with her eyes closed, suddenly spoke suddenly, "The hearts of the Jade Pipa clan are also soft, which doesn't prove anything."

Xiao Yaoyao looked at her, not angry, but just made a face at her and stuck out her tongue and said, "You are jealous of my grandma, so you just want to sing the opposite tune with grandma!"

Hearing this, Hu Yanfei suddenly opened her eyes, staring at Xiao Yaoyao like a sharp sword. The latter was frightened and hurriedly ran behind the shaking rattan chair. Her little hand was snatching the rattan and secretly glanced at Hu Yanfei, for fear that she would chase her and slap her hard on the butt.

"Okay OK, Yaoyao, come here." The woman in white sitting on the rattan chair stood up. When Xiao Yaoyao hugged her thighs, she rubbed the little girl's head and reminded kindly: "You don't mention this kind of words in the future. If you Grandma Sha tells you these things again, you will cover your ears. Do you remember?"

Xiao Yaoyao looked up at her, frowned and asked, "Why, grandma?"

The woman in white thought for a while and suddenly smiled, "There are no so many reasons? You are not allowed to mention it, you are not allowed to mention it."

Xiao Yaoyao asked with a grievance: "If Yaoyao mentions it again, will grandma slap Yaoyao in the ass?"

The woman in white smiled and shook her head.

Yaoyao, who got the answer from her smile, smiled and praised: "Grandma is so beautiful, she is better than Sister Hu, Grandma Sha and Lianyi's mother!"

Hearing this, the woman in white smiled even more happily. Feng Zhaojian, who was practicing wielding swords, heard this and had no choice but to put away the Xuanyuan sword, quickly walked to Xiao Yaoyao, and corrected her repeatedly:

"What is Lianyi's mother? Haven't I told you many times? That's Miss Sangsang, you can also call her Sister Yu. This 'mother' cannot be screaming casually. If the group of Blue Stele disciples hear it, they will cause trouble!"

"It's Lianyi's mother!"

Xiao Yaoyao roared at Feng Zhaojian in a reasonable and roared, and then she emphasized: "That day you all went to Senior Yachen's grave to talk to him. Yaoyao felt bored alone, so she ran to the side room. She was hearing Lianyi's mother lying on the bed, closing her eyes and calling her father's name! She also said she wanted to give birth to a baby for her father. Isn't this Lianyi's mother?"

When Feng Zhaojian heard her explanation, he got goosebumps and he smacked his lips, "That can only be said to be a girl named Sangsang, but it cannot prove that she is your mother."

Xiao Yaoyao said angrily: "Then tell me where Yaoyao's mother is!"

"This..." Feng Zhaojian didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, a loud eagle song came from the sky above the Taoliu Secret Realm, and two figures and a sturdy flying eagle fell from the sky above the secret realm.

When she saw the white clothes, Xiao Yaoyao showed her teeth that had not yet grown, and hurried over, feeling very happy.

"Dad!" Xiao Yaoyao hugged Di Chen'er's thigh and rubbed her chubby little face like a kitten. She said happily: "Dad, Yaoyao misses her dad to death!"

"Dad?"

Jiang Huiqing looked at the little girl who was so dependent on Di Chen'er, and her face turned pale for a moment. She suddenly shook Di Chen'er away and held her hand, then pointed at Yaoyao, and asked, "Di Chen'er, what do you mean?"

"Miss Jiang, listen to me..."

"Chen'er."

Before Di Chen'er could finish his explanation with a bitter face, a gentle voice that made Di Chen'er's nose sore into his ears. His eyes were filled with hazy mist, and he slowly looked at the woman in white standing in front of the fence of the courtyard.

For a moment, Di Chen'er cried with joy, crying like a child. While picking up Yaoyao who was holding his thighs, he hurriedly ran towards the woman in white.

"Auntie, you finally woke up!"

"Silly Chen'er, you have grown a lot taller again." Bai Zhen held her big belly with one hand and rubbed her nephew's head with the other. She smiled and said, "Now you are the child's father, why haven't you changed your crying habit? Are you not afraid of your daughter making jokes?"

Di Chen'er put Yaoyao down, wiped away the tears from his eyes and laughed, "Auntie, I'm not that crying."

Bai Zhen said gently and gently, "Auntie, you are happy."

At this point, she suddenly calmed down and sighed, "Chen'er, can you ask you a few questions?"

"Auntie, what do you think?" Di Chen'er asked back, and couldn't help laughing, "I haven't seen my aunt for a few days, why did my aunt feel like she has changed, and she is polite to Chen'er."

"Chen'er, do you think my aunt's life is important?"

Bai Zhen's tone was solemn, and she blurted out for a moment, which made Di Chen'er unable to touch the east, west, south and north. But soon, Di Chen'er smiled and said, "If it weren't for my aunt, Chen'er would not be able to become a climate, be at ease, and be happy."

Bai Zhen said "happy" lightly and asked again: "Do you think your Aunt Sha's life is important?"

Aunt Sha?!

Hearing this, Di Chen'er's heart sank. He hurriedly looked into the courtyard. After confirming that he was indeed Aunt Sha, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained a little: "Auntie, you are scared Chen'er to death."

Bai Zhen smiled and asked again: "Chen'er, do you think the lives of the twelve demon generals in Lingyun are important?"

Di Chen'er, whose heart was tight again, hurriedly said, "Auntie, Chen'er has never forgotten his uncle's great revenge. But since the Southern Barbarian Demon King, too many things have happened. Chen'er was distracted for a while, but Chen'er can swear to the sky and use his life to guarantee him. Chen'er has never forgotten this great revenge, and never forgot for a moment!"

Looking at her nephew's excited confession, Bai Zhen smiled and shook her head. She patted her nephew's shoulder and emphasized: "I never thought you would forget that my aunt's problem is not this revenge. I just want to know how important the lives of the twelve demon generals in your mind are."

Di Chen'er said: "It's very important. If possible, Chen'er hopes they are still alive."

Bai Zhen asked, "Because this can help you and avenge your uncle?"

"No!" Di Chen'er shook his head and said, "Because I don't want to feel guilty. Although they are willing to die for their uncle, their uncle really went for Chen'er..."

"Okay, my aunt knows everything."

Bai Zhen smiled slightly, interrupted him, then looked at Feng Zhaojian, and said, "Ankang, go and invite three incense sticks."

Feng Zhaojian, who had a smile on his face because Di Chen'er came back, suddenly looked solemn and walked towards the guest room.

At this time, more and more familiar faces appeared in Di Chen'er's vision, and they all showed their expressions of excitement because of his arrival. However, when my aunt asked Feng Zhaojian to inexplicably invite three incense sticks, their expressions and expressions became lonely, and some even lowered their heads silently.

Di Chener, who noticed something was wrong at the first time, frowned and asked, "Auntie, why do you want to invite three incense sticks?"

Bai Zhen held his nephew's hand, looked at Jiang Huiqing who didn't look at her, and then held him step by step towards the peach and willow forest.

at once.

In front of the Yaotan is a newly sealed grave, and there is a brand new stone tablet with the words on it:
Chapter completed!