"Mom!" The sweetness of the voice automatically increased by eighty degrees. The mother who had been so sweet in her life cried out, and the space twisted and tore a big hole, and Lu Yuanniang walked in like this.
How could he enter Lu Leyao's formation so easily without the master's permission?
Of course, Lu Leyao opened it himself. When Lu Yuanniang came in, she didn't come empty-handed. She was carrying her Hongmeng crystal hammer.
It's very simple. If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink a fine wine. I am my mother, and my family status must be clear. Even if Lu Leyao's luck is against the heavens! If she conceives a baby and becomes a god one step earlier than her, then she
She is also the daughter of Lu Yuanniang.
"You still know you have a mother?"
This is a familiar opening line, and all old mothers like to use this method to beat their children.
Lu Leyao hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Lu Yuanniang's arm and shook it gently, making a silly smile, but he didn't want to pick up the fight anyway.
Don't talk about right and wrong at this time, because there is no right or wrong at this time, there is only a mother and her child.
Lu Yuanniang arrived so quickly that Lu Leyao had no intention of hiding anything from her and directly let people in from outside the formation. Even if Dong Qinyan wanted to avoid it, it would be too late.
The whole body is white without any trace of blood. It is impossible for a normal person to have it. The look of death on his face can be seen even by a young monk who is just starting to practice Qi, let alone someone like Lu Yuanniang.
As a seasoned veteran who has been working hard in the world of cultivation for many years, what scene has he not seen?
What's more, this ghost is still familiar.
"Why don't you enter reincarnation?"
It seems like a nonsense question. Who would be willing to enter the ghost realm without being unwilling?
In the fifty-nine days of the Great Dao, there is still a glimmer of hope for human cultivation, but there is no chance for ghosts at all. Once it becomes a climate, it will be wiped out by the way of heaven.
Just like Lin Huanzhi, walking in the world is not achieved overnight. He has the Ghost King's order, and Dong Qinyan's death has only been close to the ghost elixir stage for more than a hundred years at most.
The Ghost King is easier said than done.
"But are you unwilling?"
Lu Yuanniang remembered that it was Ji Qing who brought back the ghost flag that day, saying that it contained Dong Qinyan’s soul. Could there be something more hidden?
Dong Qinyan was the first disciple of Jingwei Daojun, and he had always loved him very much. If it hadn't been for Ji Qing later, Dong Qinyan would have definitely been the only successor to Jingwei Daojun.
The relationship that has been raised by her since she was a child is said to be a master-student relationship, and the degree of the relationship behind her is no different from that of a mother and daughter.
How could Daojun Jingwei not find out the cause of Dong Qinyan's death, let alone just hastily ignore it.
Lu Leyao thought that her mother would want to ask to the end. She is very curious. She likes to watch the excitement and even gossips. She loves to read novels. How could she not like gossips? But she just didn't ask.
Just changed the topic.
"Junior Sister Dong, since you have followed me, Chui'er, you have to put her first, and I can tolerate you. If you don't enter reincarnation, you won't enter reincarnation! You go to where you are,
I have something to discuss with my Zhui'er, so I don't want others to disturb me."
Of course, Dong Qinyan disappeared in an instant, and so did several of the younger ones. Even Fat Teng, who had a habit of slowing down, was wrapped up in the magic weapon by the fairy rope.
Lu Leyao was a little embarrassed. This old lady was really talking like this, just like a mother-in-law dealing with her daughter-in-law.
It can still accommodate others.
This is a very useful amulet, isn't it?
You must know that old bastard Lin Huanzhi's strange magic weapon is still on her wrist. Without Dong Qinyan in hand, how could she dare to confront the ghost king so unscrupulously?
Lu Yuanniang has made it clear that she does not want outsiders to hear the words between mother and daughter. Of course, Lu Leyao is obedient and completely cuts off the connection between the magic weapon and reality, and even seals the formation here tightly.
It is said that it is the golden elixir Yuanying, if the transformed spirit wants to detect the spiritual consciousness, although it can break through the formation, it cannot be without any movement.
As long as there is movement, you can mute the sound instantly.
"Sit down!"
"Okay mother!"
Just like when she was a child, each person had a futon, sitting cross-legged facing each other. Even so, Lu Yuanniang's natal magic weapon, the Hongmeng Crystal Hammer, still did not put down.
"Mom, why don't you put away the magic weapon first? It's too tiring to carry it like this. How about I help you hold it first?" Lu Leyao wanted to help my mother hand over the weapon first.
It's impossible to hit it directly with a hammer.
The principle of Chongtian comes from the Hongmeng Crystal Hammer. The magic weapon it wants to become is also so powerful. Chongtian can even transform into a frying pan. In fact, the Hongmeng Crystal Hammer can also be used.
It's very satisfying to whip someone else with a pan, but it wouldn't be so good to use it on yourself.
"Be more honest, mother!"
Lu Leyao acted obediently in an instant, but he just had to look weak and helpless on his face.
No matter how she pretends, such acting won't work when she is three years old. With just one body movement, Lu Yuanniang can figure her out.
When it comes to evil nature, like daughter, like mother, old mother Lu Yuanniang is the ancestor, Lu Leyao just practices tuba in her spare time, and is still a little inferior to the original figure.
"What do you think my mother will do to deal with you? I heard that the White Tiger Demon King made bold words and wanted to throw the chess pieces into the last training furnace and recreate them. My mother thinks this idea is good, and flying is an unattainable goal.
, I still know the principle of the divine weapon. You think I can forge such a divine weapon, but do you want it?"
Not to mention the tone was cloudy and breezy, it was just like saying to Lu Leyao, "What a big boy, do you like to eat dry rice? Or do you like to eat porridge as simple as porridge?"
But his tone was so firm.
Lu Leyao firmly believes that I will not kill her, and the effect will definitely be similar to taking a medicinal bath, forging skin and bones.
It's like Monkey Sun who stayed in Laojun's alchemy furnace for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and then he was reborn.
If such an operation is possible, it would be a great opportunity. The problem is that the pain will definitely be life-or-death.
"Mom, what do you want to tell your child to do? If you tell your child to catch dogs, he will never catch chickens. If you say the moon is square, your child will firmly believe that it has edges and corners."
It's nothing to call a deer a horse. In order to please my mother, I can do anything that has no moral integrity and no limit.
Lu Yuanniang was a little moved, but her emotions were completely invisible.
"I have decided that when you and I come out of the secret realm, we will return to Nanchuan to participate in the elixir formation ceremony held by the sect. After that, we will collect materials. When the materials are successfully collected, it will be time to forge the body."
Damn it! Lu Leyao is going to explode.
Lu Yuanniang just looked at her with a leisurely look.
"Lu Leyao, you are my daughter. I don't want you to die. I want you to live for a long time, even if it is a thorn in the flesh of others."