After the defeat of the devil, there is an extra child

As long as Chu Jun was around, he would be able to sleep extraordinarily deeply. Ning Buwei had already noticed this, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

He always thought that it was because Chu Jun was particularly reassuring. After all, Jing He Taizun had a super high level of cultivation and was a beautiful person with a kind heart. Helping him expand the sea and shape his bones, he has a natural dependence and trust in Chu Jun's spiritual power and even the whole person.

The beauty of a person is true, but the kindness of a heart is not necessarily true.

A person who has cultivated the Dao of Slaughter to the Hinayana stage, dared to change his path in Hinayana and re-educated, and has a miscellaneous spirit root in the third grade of qualifications can live for thousands of years in the cultivation world to become a Taizun.

Even if he is really angry and really wants to leave people alone, but such a scheming person, once he shows weakness in front of him, he will soften his heart uncontrollably.

And no matter what Chu Jun planned in the first place, what he would rather not do has indeed shared a ray of life for others, and he has been saved by him more than once...

Ning Buwei sighed silently.

The most important thing is that although this old guy is a little scary with deep thoughts, he is just blinded by lard and beauty - he really cares about this person.

"What can make you so sad?" Chu Jun's voice came from above his head.

"It's done~tsk~" Ning Xiu lay on his father's chest, repeated Chu Jun's words seriously, and imitated Ning Buwei and sighed, "Ah~"

"Oh, I worry about when my son will grow up." Ning Buwei sighed solemnly and patted Ning Xiu's little head, "Cultivators as old as me have become grandparents, and great-great-grandsons have grandchildren." grandson."

"Da?" Ning Xiu looked up at his father, biting Ning Buwei's finger.

"Let go, be careful to break your teeth." Ning Buwei raised his eyebrows.

Ning Xiu grinned, muddling Ning Buwei's saliva, and was carried aside by his father in disgust.

Chu Jun took out a handkerchief to wipe Ning Xiu's saliva.

Although the cleansing technique is often useful, he and Ning Buwei rarely use it on Ning Xiu. Both of them hold the myth that "commonly used spells are not good for children", and have never even communicated with each other. Strangely agree on the premise.

Ning Xiu obediently sat on the quilt and played with the small handkerchief that Chu Jun handed him casually, while Chu Jun looked at Ning Buwei, who was drooping and wanted to sleep again, and said calmly, "If you really mind, I will I'll talk to you again."

"No, let's talk." Ning Buwei pulled Ning Xiu out of the quilt, and said calmly: "It's not a big deal."

Be as big as you want.

Chu Jun nodded, and said, "At the beginning, I divided your vitality into Takuhai and Plastic Bone, and I really planned to wait for you to grow up before killing you."

Ning Buwei looked calm, and in reality, he held down the Suzaku knife and did not draw it out to slash at Chu Jun's head, and said with a subterranean smile, "...Oh."

Chu Jun squeezed his palm with complicated eyes.

Back then, Daoist Zhuozhi asked him to change his path, but he refused, but when he reached the Hinayana stage, he fell into a bottleneck and was unable to advance. He had thought of many ways, but he couldn't guarantee that nothing would happen.

Later, he went to the swamp and wasteland to help Hao Zheng get rid of demons, he was uneasy and made a calculation, and he became a very lucky and destined person who could not be defeated. Immediately afterwards, the Nine Heavens Profound Lightning struck him and destroyed his Dao heart.

When he was brought back to Chencheng by Ning Gu, he thought that the life calamity was over, but after looking at it again, the life calamity became more ferocious, almost becoming a sign of certain death.

He naturally wanted to survive, and it happened that Ning Gu didn't want his thank you gift and mentioned his newborn son, so he went along with the flow and asked to have a look.

The first time he saw the child, he had no intention of saving it. He died young, and his fate was weak, and he would not survive the full moon.

But the eyes of Ning Gu and Li Xiaohan looking at him like the last straw made him very uncomfortable. The dying little boy nestled in his arms, breathing weakly, and met his eyes.

He was thinking about it, instead of waiting for the catastrophe that he didn't know when it would come, it would be better to make preparations in advance, and then agree to give Ning Chengfeng Takuhai and plastic bones, even at the expense of his life.

From now on, the calamity of fate must be on this little brat, he only needs to kill the other party when the calamity comes, no matter whether it is cause and effect or calamity, neither owes anything.

For this reason, he occasionally pays attention to Ning Chengfeng's movements. He can walk, run, and talk, but his body is still weak. Quietly go to Chencheng to take a look to make sure the little boy is still alive.

Unexpectedly, after he entered the dark realm for a period of time, his family was ruined and his family was destroyed.

At this time, he thought about taking Ning Chengfeng to his side, but he was afraid that he would not be able to bear to do anything after keeping him by his side, so he gave up this plan, and even began to deliberately reduce his attention to Ning Chengfeng.

The reshaping of Dao Xin has been failing, and fate may fall at any time, so he decided to solve this confidant trouble in advance.

Everything went well, he thought that he had no plans to spare, and that he could die without Ning Chengfeng by his side, but he still overestimated himself.

Not only did he not attack the Floating Secret Realm, but he also rescued the person, and then the matter ran wildly in an uncontrollable direction. He even became hot-headed and helped people to get rid of the demons on him.

After that, he honestly retreated and practiced the Pure Way for 500 years. Just when he almost forgot about Ning Chengfeng, Ning Xiu swaggered into his sea of ​​consciousness...

Ning Buwei recalled that he swore before that he would help him save his life, and wanted to crack open his skull to see what kind of paste was inside.

Chu Jun was indeed doing it for him—but it wasn't what he understood at the beginning.

He stared at Chu Jun with an unfriendly expression, "Then when did you give up this idea?"

Chu Jun was about to speak when Ning Buwei rudely interrupted him, "Don't tell me that a floating flower will make you stop thinking about dying."

How could a mere flower that could allow him to reshape his Dao heart make Chu Jun give up his plan that he had been planning for many years.

"Or are you still thinking that if you can't do it, you'll die and find a stepfather for Ning Xiu?" He paused, looked at Chu Jun with horror, and said with a grinning smile: "My surname is Chu, although I am not as good as you , but I still have the ability to pull you to the end together."

Chu Jun, who had no chance to answer at all: "..."

Ning Buwei became more and more annoyed as he talked, he tore off his collar and said, "I almost forgot, and you even sealed my memory for a while, as expected of Jinghe Taizun, no matter what you do, you will never leak."

Although Chu Jun confessed everything, although he had done enough psychological construction, but knowing that he had been calculated by Chu Jun since before the full moon, and it was still calculated for his little life, Ning Buwei still felt aggrieved.

He didn't beg Chu to save him!

Chu Jun was using him from the beginning to the end!

How dare he seal his memory, and treat it as some kind of gizmo to amuse him!

Rather than being angry, he raised his hand to release the bond between the two of them.

Chu Jun's expression changed, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed Ning Buwei's wrist, "Chengfeng, you promised me that I would not understand the Taoist deed."

Ning Buwei shook off his hand and got up to leave when Chu Jun's voice came, "You also promised not to run away from home."

He turned around abruptly and looked at Chu Jun angrily.

The fist with bursting veins stopped in front of Chu Jun. Ning Buwei took a deep breath, grabbed his front and pulled him into his arms and kissed him fiercely. The rust smell in his mouth became stronger and stronger for a long while. Only then let people go.

"I'll fuck you to death sooner or later!" he said to Chu Jun through gritted teeth.

Let the surname Chu cry and beg for mercy and can't get out of bed!

Ning Buwei swears uncommonly, Chu Jun wisely did not refute him, put his hand on his waist, and said calmly: "It hurts you a lot."

Ning Buwei became more and more irritated when he looked at the calm and calm appearance. If this face was not so beautiful, he couldn't bear it, and he would have punched him.

Ning Buwei sneered and said, "I'm not angry at all, such trivial matters are not worthy of my anger at all, why should I be angry with an old bastard like you!"

Chu Jun's eyes darkened slightly, "You really care."

Ning Buwei sneered and said, "Heh, there are plenty of young and beautiful male cultivators in the Seventeenth State. I hooked my arms and threw themselves into my arms in groups. You just rely on me to like you."

Chu Jun looked at him with deep and deep eyes, and the hands supporting his waist slowly revealed crimson spiritual power, which slowly and indistinctly spread to Ning Buwei's whole body, wrapping around his wrists and ankles , as if to devour him at any time, "What did you say?"

Ning Buwei watched the formation behind Chu Jun getting bigger and bigger without changing his expression, and said with a grinning smile, "I said—"

"I like you~" A soft and lovely voice interrupted the growing provocation and anger between the two.

Ning Buwei and Chu Jun turned their heads abruptly at the same time.

I saw Ning Xiu sitting obediently on the bed, tilting his head and looking at them curiously, seeing them looking at him, he said in a serious and childish voice: "Mother~Daddy~kiss~angry,kiss~no way ~"

Asong said, a good boy should not get angry casually~

The two who completely forgot that their son was still there: "..."

Ning Xiu looked at the wound on the corner of Chu Jun's mouth ignorantly and blankly, and looked at Ning Buwei unhappily, "Daddy~ don't bully~ Mother~"

They are all bitten!

Ning Buwei suddenly woke up in anger, covered Ning Xiu's face with a slap, and reprimanded embarrassingly, "What are you looking at, kid!"

"Da~" The slap was so hard that Ning Xiu fell on his back on the bed, unable to get up like a little tortoise on all fours, so he had to ask Chu Jun for help, "Mother~"

Chu Jun reached out and gently helped him up.

Ning Xiu tilted his head, and said seriously: "Mother~ears~red~"

"..." Chu Jun unintentionally let go of his hand.

Ning Xiu fell on the bed again: "Dah?"