99 strokes of quick time travel to guide male gods

Chapter 187 Holy Son Religion ([-])
When Xiao Yan returned with the body that looked like Lu Jing, Lu Jing's big eyes stared at the small eyes of the body.

Then, the little boy looked at Xiuzi taught by the Holy Son who was tied up by him, and kicked hard with his feet:
"Hey, why does she look so much like me?"

Lu Jing admitted that she had been shocked.

Lu Shu resembled her because she was her own sister. This resembled her, and Lu Jing couldn't tell how she felt.

Big eyes and small eyes stared for a while.

That body softly said: "Mom! Mom and Dad!", sweet and soft.

Lu Jing staggered and almost fell.

I'm only 25 years old!

Where did such a big daughter run out!

"Dad, Mom! Hug!" The body turned into a three or four-year-old child, just like a miniature version of Lu Jing.

He jumped on Lu Jing's neck and kissed Lu Jing, "Mom! I want to hug you!"

Mumu?

Lu Jing was overwhelmed by Mu Mumeng.

He touched Mumu's little head and held her tightly in his arms.

Mu Mu grabbed her little head, looked at Xiao Yan, and said, "Father, kiss and hug Mom!"

Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat.

This little guy is so cute.

It is worthy of being transformed from a millennium radish.

Mumu: The Lun family is a sacred tree.

A piece of sacred wood carved into a radish.

And after Ah Xiu returned to the base of the Son of God, he was supported by someone to enter the Church of the Son of God, "Don't say anything about my injury!"

Ash almost collapsed.

It can be said that his skills were almost lost.

"Shengzijiao don't stare at Xiao Yan any more recently! I'm afraid I won't be able to gnaw on that hard bone if I don't cultivate it to [-]%! The proprietress whose sun never sets has a mortal body, so don't pay too much attention to it!"

Otherwise, if she accidentally sends you to any dynasty, you won't be able to come back even if you want to.

"That little monk, I haven't figured out the origin yet, so keep an eye on it!" Axiu said.

"Yes!"

The Holy Son needs to practice in retreat.

In the past, the master, who was also the last Holy Son, said that there are strange people in this world. At first he didn't believe it. After all, he asked the master, have you ever seen a strange person?The master said that he had never seen it, but his master had.

He still didn't believe it. How could there be any strangers in the new century?
Now it has subverted his original worldview.

Holy Son Ashiu was seriously injured, almost to the point where he could no longer perform his exercises and could only rely on medicine and sleep to recuperate temporarily.

And on Xiao Yan's side, when he and Lu Jing took Xiaotuanzi Mumu to drink tea, Jiuniang also teased Mumu by the way:
"The speed is very fast! The children are all born!"

Of course she knew it wasn't born by them, she was so shy holding this little hand, how could such a big little dumpling be born!
"Among the ancient relics, there is a thing called raw wood. I heard that it can be made into a mirror. It can be used as a mirror for demons, or as a mirror for Fengyue! There is also a mirror of beauty! Like raw wood, it can be both good and evil, depending on the person who uses it. how!"

Jiu Niang said.

"Where did you find this raw wood? I don't think she has strong spiritual power. Maybe it's a piece of raw wood that was thrown away after finishing the mirror?"

Like raw wood, it can also be used as a technique of overwhelming.

If you abandon it, you will be backlashed by bad luck.

"It was bought abroad, probably during the time of the Eight-Power Allied Forces, and it was sold abroad!" Although Mumu is in the shape of a radish, it is engraved with many Sanskrit characters, so it is regarded as an ancient relic with great research value.

The two brought a miniature version of Lu Jing, as if they were a family of three.

Xiao Yan: I want to throw her away!Prevent me from holding my wife's little hand!

Mumu is also a ghostly cub, so she won't hinder her parents from showing affection!
Didn't contemporary people say that a daughter is father's little padded jacket!
She quietly put Xiao Yan and Lu Jing's hands together, held them, and then retreated to the other side of Xiao Yan.

(End of this chapter)