Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

The Three Realms of the Celestial Clan, the Eight Desolations and the Six Hegemons, remain unchanged from ancient times, one day in the sky, one year in the world, all images are renewed, forever, spring and winter come...

Silent and silent, dark and silent, suddenly there was a cry from the Pangu Temple floating in the chaotic world, and the cries of immature babies came one after another.

There is a mixture of things, congenital and earth, the vitality is plentiful, the germination begins, and then the heaven and the earth are divided, the universe is established, the yin and the yang are inspired, and the vitality is distributed.

The Pangu Temple ushered in a new owner, and Lu Xueqi slowly shed tears while holding the crying child in her arms.

In the mortal world, the four seasons remain the same, the land of China, the nine secluded demon barriers, the aspirations of the Qingyun, and the beautiful rivers and mountains.

The world-renowned righteous giant, the Qingyun Mountains stand tall in the Central Plains, and the younger generation of disciples are even more outstanding, talented, unfathomable, and respected by the world. It has been passed down for more than [-] years.

Time is like an arrow, Lingshan Xiandian, the clouds are steaming and the sky is shining, and the Tianchi is shining with waves.

During this time, the six-year-old baby Zhang Xiaoding had already learned five volumes of heavenly scriptures under the guidance of his mother Lu Xueqi, and only had to go through the catastrophe and become a god. Lu Xueqi had to be patient with Zhang Xiaoding at night when she hugged Zhang Xiaoding and put him to sleep. Come on.

"Mother will send Ding'er out to practice in the mountains tomorrow, will Ding'er be afraid by herself?"

Zhang Xiaoding rested his little feet on his mother's arms and thought, "Why am I alone?"

Lu Xueqi directed: "I was asking if you were afraid, and I didn't ask you why I was alone." She said and scratched the soles of the child's feet.

The child was afraid of tickle and giggled for a while, retracted his little feet, got into the quilt, and replied, "Mother, I'm not afraid."

Lu Xueqi nodded, pulled the quilt onto the child's shoulder, and said softly: "Ding'er will definitely find many friends when he arrives in the world, and you will not be alone."

Zhang Xiaoding's big dark eyes flickered for a moment, showing a surprised expression, his pink lips pursed, and he asked tentatively: "Can I just go find daddy? Dad saw me, Will you recognize me?"

Lu Xueqi frowned, thought about it, and then glanced at the child's expectant eyes. She couldn't help but slowly approached the child's ear and whispered: "If you find your father, you can give him some hints."

"Is there any hint?" Zhang Xiaoding asked very seriously with a small face.

"For example...tell your name...or my name." Lu Xueqi replied.

Zhang Xiaoding covered his face inexplicably shyly, and blurted out: "I'm shy!"

Lu Xueqi was amused by the child's innocent and romantic behavior, patted him on the chest, and comforted him: "That's your father, why be shy, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Looking at the smile on his mother's face, Zhang Xiaoding closed his eyes confidently.