Yitianxia, ​​Mother of Rebirth

It's the beginning of spring in 'Taiyin Mirage', everything is recovering, and the spring is warm and flowers are blooming, but no matter how good the spring is, it's not as bright as those in the 'Father Group'.

Ever since Zhuang Yanqiu got the guarantee to recognize them, these fathers always had happy expressions on their faces, and the dazzling light that bloomed from all over their bodies almost blinded Xiao Jin and the others. The group of people hiding in the sun are far away and dare not approach.

On the contrary, Zhuang Yanqiu is everything as before.Sixteen big and small men hang around him all day long, and he can still draw new styles calmly and freely, sew and mend with a needle and thread, and cultivate his concentration as firm as Mount Tai amidst the noise of twittering, which is really impressive. People admire it.

After a few days of such a simple and happy life, Duan Jun's body was fully healed. That night, a large number of blue-black robbery clouds gathered above the 'Magic Valley', and the sky suddenly changed. The warm weather that was already early spring dropped instantly. After a while, heavy snow like goose feathers fell from the sky profusely.

Seeing the black Jieyun, Zhuang Yanqiu immediately dropped the things in her hand and ran to the room where Duan Juan was.

Duan Juan was sitting on the porch wiping his 'Begging Wind Sword', the cold sword light cast a light shadow on his face, reflecting the coldness in his eyes at the moment.

"Senior..." Seeing his appearance, Zhuang Yanqiu couldn't help calling him out.

Duan Jun put away the white cloth, turned his gaze to Zhuang Yanqiu, and smiled at him softly: "Don't worry, what should come will always come."

Zhuang Yanqiu raised her eyes to see the constantly surging and churning Jieyun above her head, her head felt hot, and she rushed to Duanjuan's side and pulled him up.

"It's okay, I won't come down for a while, I still have time to prepare." Duan Jun still wanted to comfort Zhuang Yanqiu.

Zhuang Yanqiu snatched his sword, "Follow me."

Duan Jun followed his will and was pulled into the room by him, Zhuang Yanqiu closed the door, turned his back to Duan Jun, hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, turned to look at him, rushed to Duan Jun's side to untie his clothes.

Duan Juan's eyes widened unexpectedly, and he stammered and couldn't speak clearly: "Yan, Yanqiu...you, you, what are you going to do..."

Zhuang Yanqiu licked her parched lips, "I can't let you suffer anymore... Let's practice double cultivation."

"Yanqiu, you don't need to do this." Duan Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was actually looking forward to Yanqiu's initiative to get close, but he didn't want Zhuang Yanqiu to force himself because of this kind of thing, "Don't force it!"

"I didn't force it." Zhuang Yanqiu looked at him anxiously, "Since I have admitted that I am a Taoist couple...isn't it normal for me to help you? Senior...I don't want to see you fall into the ranks and retire... "

"Why?" Duan Juan stared at him and asked stupidly.

Zhuang Yanqiu's eyes were blank for a while, "If you don't want to, don't think about it, why are there so many?"

"Yanqiu... can I understand that you... don't want to part with me, love me, and also like me a little bit by the way?" Duan Juan asked seriously.

Zhuang Yanqiu closed her eyes and turned her face away in embarrassment.

He didn't answer yes or no, but Duan Juan smiled, "If you don't answer, I'll take it as your admission."

"Don't talk!" Zhuang Yanqiu frowned and scolded him lightly.

"Hey!" Duan Juan beamed with joy, and closed his mouth obediently.

Since Yanqiu doesn't refute, it means that her understanding is correct.Duan Juan comforted himself psychologically.Seeing that Zhuang Yanqiu stopped what he was doing, this time he took the initiative, picked her up sideways, and walked into the inner room.

The Jieyun outside the house was still circling and gathering, and it was getting lower and lower.

In the house, however, Duan Juan set up a diaphragmatic barrier, and the beauty of the room inside was completely blocked and could not be passed on.

Several other members of the father's group sat warm wine in front of each other in the snow hut, and they drank until they were too drunk to return home.

In the early morning of the second day, not only did the robbery clouds that had accumulated all night not fall, they were gradually dispersed under the warm sun, revealing a clear sky.

Duan Juan opened the door of the room to get some hot water for Zhuang Yanqiu to wash and wash, but as soon as he went out, he saw two frozen men standing outside his door.

Du Shanbu's mouth almost turned to his cheeks, and he turned his eyes to stare at Duanjun. Standing next to him was Meng Jiong. That guy was covered in falling snow, and with his sad expression on his face, he was really People can't help but want to laugh.

Duan Jun walked past them refreshed, "Don't bother Yan Qiu...he's tired."

Tired...Of course I will be tired!The two men, who were sober in the middle of the night and were madly jealous, became even more envious after hearing this.

After Yanqiu and them got the status of "Taoist Companion", they have been thinking about this in their hearts.For the past few days, I wandered around Yanqiu all day, just to improve my sense of existence, so that Yanqiu can understand what they think in their hearts, who knows, Yanqiu is indifferent, causing them to show their charm intentionally or unintentionally The plan was severely frustrated...

In the end, it was still Duanjun's good fortune to take this opportunity without doing anything.

"Brother Duan...you are so lucky." Du Shanbu sighed in a tone of dissatisfaction.

Duan Juan looked back at him, and replied in a high-key manner, "It's always been like this!"

"Don't be complacent, I'll pester Yan Qiu when he wakes up!" Meng Ji said with the same gusto.

"That's none of my business, if you have the ability, go for it." Duan Juan stretched his waist contentedly, and said meaningfully: "I now understand the meaning of what Shi Yuanzun said before."

"Brother Duan... what do you mean? You can tell me!" Du Shanbu followed behind Duan Juan very spinelessly, and asked shyly.

"It's useless for me to reveal it to you." Duan Jun raised his brows, "Some things can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words..."

After speaking, he walked briskly towards the kitchen, whistling as he walked.

Dushanbu and Menglian looked at Duanjun's back dumbfounded, and countless restricted-level images emerged in their minds, recalling how they felt when they were together with Yanqiu before, and they both shook their heads.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, and left quickly.

When it was time to eat breakfast, Duan Jun appeared at the dining table, picked up Wu Lu's little thing and put it on his lap, regardless of Wu Lu's resistance, he insisted on feeding his son.

He had been recovering from his injuries before, and it was the child Wu Lu who was taking care of her. He failed to do many things that his father did for the child. Now he wants to make up for his son.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit weird, the other fathers were all staring at Duan Jun, their eyes full of deep meaning.

Wu Lu couldn't refuse Duan Jun's feeding, so he had to bite the bullet and accept it. He was also keenly aware of those gazes, looked around with a stern face, and asked Duan Jun: "Why are you uncles looking at us?"

Duan Juan replied lightly: "Uncle is envious."

"Envy?" Wu Lu felt incomprehensible.Could it be that he is envious that he finally has a dad to feed him today?

"Brother Duan, is your catastrophe over?" Shi Yuanzun asked Duan Jun with a strange smile, with the corners of his eyes hanging.

"Not yet, we have to hold on for another two days, after two days the signs of falling down will be completely eliminated, and we will pass." Duan Juan replied.

"Two more days?" Shi Yuanzun's tone became agitated.

"Yes!" Duan Juan glanced at the others expressionlessly, "Thanks to Yan Qiu this time, I think not only will I not regress, but I will also improve."

"Really so good?" Ao Ling blurted out stupidly.

"You will know in the future." Duan Jun waved his hand and said, these are nothing, Yanqiu's nourishing technique is particularly effective, and he can sense the quick and miraculous effect immediately.It's not just what Shi Yuanzun said, the spiritual energy that can absorb different spiritual veins is stored in the primordial spirit pill. When absorbing spiritual energy of other attributes, his own spiritual energy grows rapidly by hundreds of times and thousands of times.

Anyway, in addition to experiencing the pleasure of the body, the spirit, consciousness, spiritual veins, and immortal energy all sense the kind of ecstasy and bone-piercing happiness, which makes people want to stop.

"Why did brother Duan preempt all good things?" Shao Zhengyi, who rarely complained, couldn't bear it this time, and took the lead in complaining.

The other fathers nodded when they heard this, "Yanqiu's many 'firsts' are all given to this guy, tsk!"

"Brother Duan is a good character, God will help him." Xiao Jin couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help interjecting.

As soon as this word came out.The other fathers were even more depressed.

"Okay!" Yin Jiuhui Shangxian although he was envious and jealous in his heart, he was the one who came out to smooth things over at this time, "Stop discussing this matter, the children are here."

"Oh!" The fathers closed their mouths resentfully, and first took care of the children, let them eat and drink enough to continue playing.

After eating, Xiao Jin called Dou and took the little boys to pick fruit in the fruit forest.

At this time, the fathers gathered together again and surrounded Duanjuan, hoping to hear more exciting content from him.

Guangkun shrewdly pretended to clean up the bowls and chopsticks for everyone, and dawdled until the end, waiting to listen with his ears pricked up.

Duan Juan saw Guang Kun with sharp eyes, and made a look at the others.

In the next moment, Guangkun was kicked out by several legs, and fell head-on to the courtyard.

A few fathers are about to boil a pot of wine and talk about "whispering" between men.

Dushan Yihui ran in angrily with a letter, and kicked the main hall door open.

"What are you doing with your doors and windows closed in broad daylight?" The old Guzhu Dushan looked at the group of fathers strangely.

"Uh..." Fathers were all at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer this question.

"Father, what are you doing here?" Du Shanbu felt annoyed at the interrupted topic, and asked aloud.

"What do you call this!" Dushan Yihui threw an invitation card on the table heavily, complaining dissatisfied.

The fathers didn't understand why, Yin Jiuhui took the invitation card over, and his face sank just looking at the family emblem on it, "The invitation card from Prince Haozheng's mansion... What the hell is this family going to do?"