Since then, the always cold Guangming Hall has been filled with fireworks and laughter due to the appearance of the little guy. Even the smiles on the faces of the disciples have increased.
If the old Holy Lord is happy, he won't keep an eye on them so strictly. How can they be unhappy?
The two old men took good care of the little one, which can be described as meticulous. Before Ling Xuewei went into retreat, she packed up all the things the little one used, but the only thing that worried her was breastfeeding.
Of course Ling Xuewei wanted to breastfeed Mianmian. On weekdays, she would squeeze the excess milk into a bottle and put it into the space. Anyway, the space can be kept warm. Whatever you put in it will come out as it is, and it will not be spoiled at all. However, no matter how much breast milk she breastfeeds, it will not be damaged at all.
Milk also takes time, and the accumulated milk is only enough for the little one for a week at most.
Fortunately, little Mianmian also liked the milk of the golden-horned cow beast, and she also discovered that the nutrients in the golden-horned cow's milk were no worse than breast milk, so the little guy's ration was solved.
She was finally able to retreat with peace of mind.
"Girl, no matter what, come out at least once a month and let us know your situation."
"Grandpa Magpie, don't worry, I know."
His eyes fell on little Mianmian, and he felt reluctance in his heart, "Mianmian, I'll leave it to you."
"Go ahead."
Yin Yan also nodded gently to her and watched her disappear. The two stood for a long time before finally saying, "Go back."
The little guy stayed in Grandpa Taizu's arms obediently and didn't even cry when he saw his mother walking away.
Even the two old men were surprised.
"Oh, our little Mianmian is so good! Come on! Grandpa Taizu will be your big horse to ride on!"
He picked up little Mianmian, put him on his neck, and started running. The little guy giggled excitedly. The laughter was innocent and pure, and spread far and wide.
Yin Yan smiled and followed up.
Although Yan'er is no longer here, fortunately, there is still such a cute little Mianmian accompanying them two old guys.
It seems that living for hundreds of years is not entirely a bad thing, right?
****
The years of practice are long but short.
It is said that one day in the mountains and one hundred years on earth.
Nothing more than that.
After Ling Xuewei went into seclusion, earth-shaking changes took place outside.
It is said that the Buddha, the Holy King Qianjue, suddenly disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown. All government affairs in the court were handed over to two important ministers.
At the same time, the ghost clan also completely disappeared from the public view. The ancestor of the ghost clan, Dark Emperor Youming Split Sky, disappeared like the Buddha and the Holy Lord. On the contrary, the Demon Emperor Linyuan began to gather forces and regain what he had lost before.
However, he deliberately avoided conflicts with Fanxu and officially began to rebuild his power and recuperate.
And Fanxu is also getting closer and closer to the goal of integrating hundreds of races.
Mermaids, giants, little humans, and even dwarves... they began to be gradually accepted by ordinary people, and even boldly moved inland, especially in the imperial capital, where various ethnic groups can be seen walking on the streets and talking to human traders.
Make fun and integrate into human life.
This scene made all the foreign businessmen marvel and marvel.
At the same time, the rumors about Ling Xuewei in the Fanxu Empire gradually became mythical.
Because she is the real promoter of the great integration of hundreds of races, and the creator of countless myths. The silver statue standing in the fountain pool in the central square of the imperial capital is her. It was made by more than a hundred skilled craftsmen who spent hundreds of days and nights.
Made.
Wearing a military uniform, he stood with a heroic appearance and brandished a sword.
In the hearts of the people of Fanxu, this is a holy place that symbolizes glory, sublimity and light.
It is a spiritual temple for all.
From that day on, Fanxu truly moved towards becoming a powerful, prosperous, and peaceful overlord, becoming the strongest giant that no one in China could shake.
****
God Realm.
Cloud Hidden Gate.
"Senior Brother Su! Are you going to deliver food to Mr. Yebai?"
Liyou Peak.
The disciple saw Su Yuanzhi coming with a food box and hurriedly saluted. Su Yuanzhi nodded, "Open the barrier."
"Yes. Senior Brother Su, walk slowly."
"Thanks for your hard work."
After exchanging greetings with the guarding disciples, Su Yuanzhi slowly walked up the mountain.
Ever since he came back from the lower realm, Mr. Ye Bai has been punished to shut up and think about his mistakes. It has been three months now.
After a while, Su Yuanzhi would go up the mountain to deliver some food to Bai Lichen.
Although at Lord Yebai's level of cultivation, it would be fine even if he didn't eat for several days, but if he didn't use this excuse, he really wouldn't be able to go to Liyou Peak.
In the lower realm, Ye Baijun had a fight with the people in the temple, which angered the temple. But what he didn't expect was that the thunder was loud and the rain was light. He was only punished to shut up and think about his mistakes, but he was temporarily allowed to enter the temple.
Qualifications, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Although this made him regretful, fortunately, he finally passed this test without any danger.
Just because at this time, there were a lot of discussions in the sect. After all, Ye Baijun has always been a role model for the disciples, but now he was punished in public to think about his mistakes in isolation. Almost even the entire Immortal Sect in the God Realm knew about it. Now it is unknown outside.
What kind of.
When I arrived in front of the cave, I saw Lord Yebai meditating on the hanging wall.
Still dressed in Tsing Yi, with a graceful demeanor, it seems that nothing has changed at all.
Hearing the noise, he opened his eyes.
"I came to see you. Let's see what goodies I can bring you."
Su Yuanzhi lifted the food box, walked over and sat down, opened the food box and placed the food inside one by one.
"Look, Master Fatty's fish soup is hand-made, and it is a full ten kilograms of black spirit fish caught by himself from Houxi stream! It tastes very delicious! Fortunately, I was quick and grabbed a bowl, otherwise there would be no shop like this after passing this village.
!You don’t know, the senior brothers from several peaks are vying for it! Come on, smell it, does it smell good?”
Bai Lichen paused and took it.
Su Yuanzhi rambled on about a lot of things. After a moment, he looked at the people in front of him and sighed, "Although I was punished to live in seclusion for a year, fortunately this matter is over. Several elders are also here to protect you. After all,
If you want to shut the mouths of those in the temple and the Thousand Emperors Sect, you need to have these superficial skills."
This time, people from the temple and Qiandi Sect launched an attack at the same time, and the elders also had a headache.
"Master..."
"Elder Yixiao went to the temple. Oh, don't worry. It's not like you don't know the elder's temperament. On the surface, he looks stern, but in fact, he is the most protective of his shortcomings! Who in the entire immortal sect doesn't know? Let me see, wait a few days
When he calms down, he will come to you..."
Baili Chen looked at him quietly.
"Why don't you believe it? I'm telling you secretly, a few days ago I saw Elder Yixiao at the foot of the mountain! When the old man saw me pretending to be taking a walk, he walked away, hahaha, I laughed to death. It's obvious that he is
I’m not worried about coming to see you, but I still pretend to be indifferent. The old man is really very upright..."
