The society is afraid of wearing a book and becoming a mermaid's mount

Lin Yiran was held in Huo Tingyan's arms, probably because the impact of that big lump just now was too strong, even if he was held now, his back didn't feel cold sweat anymore.

...He comforted himself, now he can't move in the egg, what else can he do?

The fat-headed fish in the egg sighed sadly, turned the shell phone in his hand, and felt that he was shaking. He glanced furtively out with his newly cultivated sense of consciousness, for fear that Huo Tingyan would do something strange again, But the scene that appeared in the consciousness made him completely shocked.

The goal is a continuous, towering mountain range, and their flying boat stopped on the highest mountain peak, amidst the clouds and mist, a magnificent palace loomed in the midst of the clouds and mist, with glazed jade roofs and high eaves. Pecking, Sanskrit sounds bursting out, golden lines looming between the overlapping runes of the magic circle, and even a few birds and monsters flying and circling in the air, the scene was dreamlike, giving people the illusion of being in a fairyland.

Lin Yiran was hurriedly led towards the palace. The closer he got to the palace, the clouds and mist gradually dispersed in front of his eyes. Just now, he could only see pieces of glazed roofs. When he got closer, he realized that the walls of this piece of palace were actually full The piece of white jade is the same material as that of the white jade boat.

sleep... trough...

Xiao Lin, who was nested in the eggshell, opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth slightly to shed tears of envy. He still underestimated the wealth of this wealthy flower in the cultivation world. Not only him, but book fans probably didn't expect it either. The author doesn't seem to describe their big house, but only the treasures of his family. After all, they can be taken away by the protagonist.

But for ordinary people, Tiancaidibao is far from the shock of such a big house——

Can the people who live in these pavilions, palaces and buildings made of high-quality white jade be ordinary rich and noble flowers? At least two supers have to be added, right?

Super super rich flower...

"Father, I'm back~" Huo Tingyan on the other end had already rushed into the main hall.

The moment he entered the door, Lin Yiran suddenly felt an extremely majestic and continuous coercion attacking him, but it suddenly dispersed when he was about to touch him.

Cultivators at every stage have walls that cannot be crossed. He has just entered the Qi, and he has not even practiced the demon pill. He is separated by several walls from the Patriarch Le Xing who can be called his father by Huo Tingyan...

Thinking of the crazy ancestor who had already died his wife and son as soon as he appeared on the stage, a feeling of being controlled by life and death came to his heart belatedly. Although the time travel was inexplicable, it did not mean that he was not afraid of death. Know if you can go back after you die.

Huo Tingyan paused when he walked, and was so keenly aware of the fear of the monster egg in his arms that he couldn't help hugging him a little tighter, and said soothingly, "Don't be afraid, this is my father, and he will be your grandfather in the future, won't you?" hurt you."

As soon as the grandfather said this, Huo Guzhi in the room and Lin Yiran in the egg twitched their mouths uncontrollably.

The fear in Lin Yiran's heart eased a lot, but he didn't dare to explore his spiritual sense anymore. There is no need to use his tiny spiritual sense because of curiosity.

And Huo Guzhi looked thoughtfully at the monster egg in his son's hand.

Huo Tingyan didn't know anything about the reaction of the two of them, he only knew that the monster egg in his arms had relaxed.

Huo Tingyan, who felt that he could calm down his emotions, looked up in satisfaction, and saw his father holding a son in each of his left and right hands and was playing games with him. Huo Tingyan asked, "You are so boring that you are playing with yourself."

Huo Guzhi suddenly withdrew the love that had just arisen when he saw his son coming back, and responded with a dark face, "Well, where did you go this time?" He looked at the egg in the other's arms, but didn't ask. Because my silly son's face is already covered with the expression of "Let me say, let me say", and based on his understanding of this piece of char siu, he will desperately talk about the breaking experience from leaving the house to coming back, like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

Huo Guzhi silently pushed the teapot on the table forward.

Sure enough, Huo Tingyan sat down on the stool, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of spiritual tea to moisten his throat, but the monster egg in his hand was not placed on the table, but was still tightly hugged in his arms.

Huo Guzhi watched his son chatter and began to talk about the little things after going out to practice. He heard that the once-in-a-century secret realm was opened at the market, so he ran to join in the fun, hiding inside and picking up leaks. Unexpectedly, he picked up a big treasure.

After talking about this experience in one breath, Huo Tingyan drank the mouth spirit tea dryly, raised his hand and showed his father the face of the monster egg in his arms, "here, this is it."

"..." Huo Guzhi looked at the monster egg in a small corner of his son's arm, and asked after a long while speechless, "The one at the bottom of the secret lake?"

"Yes, the bottom of the lake is in the middle, and the aura around is thin, so it must be quite old." Huo Tingyan lowered his head and touched the eggshell with pity on his face, "I don't know who is so heartless to leave such a poor child at the bottom of the lake. no one to rely on."

Huo Guzhi couldn't take it any longer and hurriedly interrupted, "That lake is the eye of the formation, and this monster egg should be the heart of the formation."

"Isn't the core of the formation eye usually made of the bones of rare monsters?" Huo Tingyan asked with a frown.

"How do you know it's not?" Huo Guzhi smiled and threw the white piece in his hand into the basket.

"But..." Feeling the majestic vitality of the monster egg in his arms, Huo Tingyan frowned, "Not to mention whether it is alive or dead, even if it is a rare monster, it doesn't meet the requirement of a skeleton, right?"

"The higher the level of the monster, the more heirs will be born. There are some things that can't be achieved at the same level as the level of cultivation." Huo Guzhi and Huo Tingyan narrowed their long and narrow eyes slightly, "It's like..."

"Let's pass this paragraph, I know that you and your mother gave birth to me after all kinds of difficulties, then what?"

"..." Huo Guzhi, whose melancholy was interrupted, gritted his teeth bitterly, why did he give birth to such a barbecued pork!

Lin Yiran, who was eavesdropping on the gossip, twisted his butt anxiously.

Huo Tingyan inexplicably felt the urgency of the monster egg, empatheticly urged, "And then?"

The Patriarch Lexing, who was slapped for a while, went back to find something to say, erased some educational topics, and continued, "So high-level monsters are not easy to conceive, even if they are lucky to give birth to offspring, the eggs they lay are extremely difficult It's hard to hatch and take shape, and there are many people who have no vital signs for decades or hundreds of years, maybe the egg in your hand is regarded as this kind of dead egg and made into eyes for others." Huo Tingyan looked at the streamer and light outside the monster egg. Lines, "Looking at the concentration of this aura, the shell should break in a short time. If it was like this before, who would abandon it at the bottom of the lake?"

"It turned out that it was abandoned and made into an eyeball." Huo Tingyan was held in the palm of his parents' hands since he was born, and he has never experienced much suffering in the world. Hearing what may happen to the egg in his hand, he couldn't help feeling distressed, "In the future Just let me take good care of you and be a father who loves you..."

"Yanyan, you're back!" A fiery woman's voice interrupted Huo Tingyan's sympathy——

The author has something to say:

Nan: Dude, grandpa, are you serious?

Kobayashi: Do you want to be my father?

Huo Guzhi: Son, your road is narrowed after all :)