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

After that, he went to the dark area to reshape his Dao heart, and when he came out, he heard that something happened to Ning Gu's branch, and the child was picked up by the head of the Ning family. The head of the Ning family attached great importance to the child, so he returned to Wushizong.

Another ten years later, he was invited by Hao Zheng to give lectures at Wanxuan Academy, and he also taught Ning Chengfeng for a while. The child who was as thin as a kitten has grown into a high-spirited boy. He looks cold and arrogant, but in fact He was very skinny and always came to provoke him, so he gave Hao Zheng a good lesson...

See you again after 500 years, but he didn't even recognize each other.

For a family as big as the Ning family, Ning Chengfeng is highly valued, and has excellent aptitude to cultivate the ruthless way. Later, he was selected into the Wanxuan Academy. He is a veritable child of heaven. With a mediocre name, she rose up on the wind and became the mainstay of the new generation in Seventeen States.

Chu Jun did not connect this bruised, cruel and cruel evil cultivator with the arrogant and noble young master at all.

He didn't even think that one day, the once mighty young master would lose his meridians and come to his cave with the child belonging to the two of them in his arms.

What the hell happened to the Ning family, they couldn't even protect themselves.

Chu Jun frowned, caught a glimpse of the red string on his son's wrist out of the corner of his eye, and paused.

This red string was the one he used when he sculpted Ning Chengfeng Tuohai's bones. Later, when he went to Wanxuanyuan, he wore it on his wrist for some reason, but he took it off again at some point.

Ever since he went mad, his memory has not been very good, and his memory has been blurred for a while, but he never cared about it.

Chu Jun stretched out his hand and squeezed his son's chubby little hand, it was warm.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu grabbed his sleeve and was about to chew on it.

in vain~

Chu Jun pulled out his sleeve lightly, and said, "It's as naughty as your father was when he was a child."

Although his father's "childhood" was already fifteen or sixteen years old, in Chu Jun's eyes, there was not much difference.

Ning Chengfeng is only 510 six years old now.

Chu Jun's mood is a bit delicate now. He thought of the "spiritual friendship" he had with the other party in the sea of ​​consciousness before, and remembered the things his own shell had done to him, and it became even more subtle.

They even had a son by accident.

"Ah?" Ning Xiu was tired, so Gulu turned over again, lying on his back on the bed, staring at his white lady's ears, not only looking, but also stretching out his fingers, the little bell jingled.

Why are Baibai's ears so red?

Chu Jun reached out to hold his little hand, and asked in a low voice, "But miss your father?"

"Ah~" Ning Xiu blinked ignorantly, then grinned.

Sleeve~

He was being attracted by his mother's soft and white sleeves, he had long forgotten his father, turned over and reached for Chu Jun's sleeves.

Chu Jun suddenly felt a subtle joy, his expression froze, and he was connected with the white body through the talisman, and he was undressed again as expected.

Chu Jun: "..."

What kind of hobby is taking off other people's clothes at every turn?

Ning Buwei crossed his arms and stared at the heart of the body. He was very sure that the Suzaku Broken Knife was inside the body, but there was still a trace of the soul suspected of Wanli inside. His main body must have immediately sensed that the killing was coming, and this touch of spirit alone would be so sticky, if all of them came——

unimaginable.

The aura of anonymity is only valid for twelve hours, which means that he has to re-strengthen it every twelve hours, which is very troublesome, but he doesn't really want to see Wanli now.

"You know me?" Ning Buwei asked.

The shell nodded.

Chu Jun behind the shell was right, he had indeed known Ning Chengfeng a long time ago.

"Are you the soul of Wanli?" Ning Buwei asked again.

The shell paused, seemed to think for a long time, and then nodded hesitantly.

Chu Jun:?

This was already the second time he had heard the name "Wanli", but he didn't have the slightest impression.

Ning Buwei raised his eyebrows, "Like me?"

This time Kezi didn't even hesitate, and nodded firmly.

Chu Jun behind the shell has a complex expression, and Ning Buwei in front of the shell has the same subtle gaze.

"It was my fault for breaking the appointment, but now you see, I already have children with other people." Ning Buwei cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "We call it fate without a relationship. The child is born with a beautiful mother, gentle and kind." , virtuous and considerate, loves me as deep as the sea, and comes from a decent family, and gave birth to a son for me through untold hardships..."

"I fell in love with him the first time I saw him, and I want to marry him as a Taoist partner in the future." Ning Buwei said nonsense with a serious expression: "I was young and ignorant, and I told you a lot of nonsense, but I didn't take it seriously. "

There was an indescribable sourness coming from the spirit of the body, if it weren't for Chu Jun, as a "child's mother", he was still coaxing his son to listen to Ning not to be nonsense, seeing his serious and determined expression, he would have believed Ning Cheng The wind is full of nonsense.

Ning Buwei drew a talisman on the body and said: "When I take out this broken knife, we will go back to the bridge."

He felt that what he said was very clear, and when this spirit returned to his body, he would be able to pass on his words to the audience, and a cold-tempered person like Wan Li would definitely not pester him.

Ning Buwei lowered his eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a casual tone, "It's called fate, we can't force it."

The body in white suddenly fell silent.

Chu Jun only felt that his heart was full of sourness and melancholy, but he didn't know why this emotion came from. A blurry picture flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it too fast.

This feeling is no stranger to him. During the period when he just recovered from his obsession, he would always have this inexplicable emotion, as if...he had forgotten a very important thing.

It's just that as time went by, this inexplicable emotion gradually faded, and finally disappeared.

Chu Jun lowered his eyes, held his son's little hand, and stroked the red rope with his fingers.

500 years later, he suddenly wondered what happened during the time he went mad.

What happened to make that noble young master back then into what he is now.

The karma in the world is beginning to appear, and it's time for him to leave the customs.

-

Chu Xin was walking on the road with a lot of troubles, and bumped into someone unexpectedly.

He grabbed the opponent's arm quickly with his eyes and hands, so as not to let him fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry." Chu Xin raised his head to look at the other party, and found that it was a strange face, not wearing the uniform of Wu Shizong's disciples, with warm brows and eyes, and those peach blossom eyes were really pretty.

"No problem." Xie Jiu smiled slightly.

Chu Xin saw that he was coming from the direction of the Shangong place, and heard the noise from there, so he asked casually, "Did something happen to the Shangong place?"

Xie Jiu said: "It seems that something happened to Shen Ze, the steward of the Shangong Department, and some disciples. I don't know the details."

Chu Xin remembered how Shenxi rushed to the place of good work with red eyes before, and when his face changed, he was about to rush to the place of good work.

"This fellow Taoist." Xie Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him.

Chu Xin turned around, and saw the other party handing him the jade token in his hand, "This is?"

"Your waist badge." Xie Jiu looked down at the jade badge, and said in a warm voice, "The belt is worn out, let's change it."

"Okay, thank you." Chu Xin took the badge, thanked him, and hurried to the place of meritorious deeds.

Xie Jiu stood there with his sleeves in his hands, watching him leave.

"Hiss...it's really too miserable." Several disciples passing by whispered as they walked, "I heard that the broken arms and limbs were scattered all over the floor."

"I heard that it was discovered ten days ago, and it has been suppressed by the elders of the Shangong Department. In the end, Shen Ze's sister came to find it. The elders and stewards of the Shangong Department are miserable!"

"Bah, you deserve it." Some disciples said angrily, "The elders and stewards of the Shangong Department have been colluding and embezzled so many things from us. If it weren't for the fact that Shen Ze's sister is the head disciple, they would be so arrogant?"

"Keep down, Shen Xi is a strong candidate for the next head..."

"Forget it, if Chu Li is still alive, it is possible for them to become Taoist couples. If the next head of Wushizong is not named Chu, which elders are willing to..."

"Anyway, it's very satisfying. Shen Ze is purely doing too many evil things and receiving retribution!"

Xie Jiu stood on the side of the road listening to their conversation, smiled slightly, stroked the cold frost on the weeds on the side of the road, looked up at the orange sunset glow spreading across the mountain sky, and murmured: "Winter is coming soon."

When Chu Xin felt the Shangong Office, he ran into Shen Xi who was questioning the steward of the Shangong Office.

"...If I hadn't seen Shen Ze's soul lamp go out when I came out, how long would you guys have kept it a secret!?" Shen Xi usually looks gentle, speaks softly, and even loses his temper in a low voice , but extremely imposing, the heavy coercion was suppressed, and none of the stewards and disciples in the entire hall dared to speak.

After a long while, Shi Shiran, the elder who was in charge of the good deeds, came out from the apse, and saw Shen Xi with an apologetic face, "Elder Shen calm down, let me explain this matter to you, the teachers of Wanxuan Yuan will stay at Next door peak, tomorrow is Jinghe Taizun's departure ceremony—"

"It's useless for you to use Wanxuanyuan and Taizun to suppress me." Shen Xi sneered, "If you don't give an explanation from the good deeds today, you will make trouble with Taizun, and I want justice!"

The elder's face changed slightly, and a little bit of fear flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to face her, and said softly: "The murderer has been imprisoned, you can come with me."

Chu Xin didn't have a good impression of Shen Ze, he died as soon as he died, but Shen Xi used to be his senior brother Chu Li's fiancée, and took good care of them on weekdays, except for spoiling his younger brother too much, there was nothing else Mistake, heard the words and followed closely.

When they came to the apse, there was a half-dead young man lying on the ground, with disheveled hair, dull eyes, and still talking nonsense.

"Hahaha...a good death...a good death..."

"It wasn't me...it was me...haha, I did it...I killed them all! Killed them all!"

"Die well!"

Shen Xi frowned.

This disciple doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, at best he is in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. How could her younger brother Shen Ze Jindan Dzogchen be killed by this crazy person?

Chu Xin also felt strange.

"Elder Shen, this person's name is Lu Shen, a disciple of Ruo Gufeng, and he was the only one in the dungeon at that time..."

"Heh, I've been in seclusion for half a year, and you dare to fool me?" Shen Xi glanced at the elders and stewards, "I will never let this matter go. If the murderer is caught, you will bear the consequences!"

Everyone's faces suddenly became ugly.

Shen Xi walked out of the apse with anger on his face, only then did he notice that Chu Xin was following behind him, he couldn't help but think of Shen Ze, anger and sadness were intertwined in his heart, he almost lost his composure, and forced a smile, "Junior brother Chu Xin is also here ?”

Chu Xin is not very good at comforting others, "My condolences to Senior Sister Shen."

"The group of people in the Shangong Department fell into Qian's eyes, and they would shirk and avoid whenever they encountered something." Shen Xi gritted his teeth and said, "I just saw that this apse is quite evil, and the person who did it should be an evil cultivator."

Chu Xin was stunned, "Evil cultivator?"

He suddenly remembered what happened to Feng Zizhang and Jiang Yizheng's injuries more than ten days ago, and he was a little surprised.

"Junior Brother Chu Xin?" Shen Xi looked at him, "What did you remember?"

"It's nothing." Chu Xin cleared his throat, not daring to meet her gaze, "Is Senior Sister going to the Punishment Hall?"

"No need for the time being." Shen Xi still knows the general situation after all, suppressing his sadness and said: "I will settle accounts with them after the Taizun's exit from the main hall."

That's what it means to track it down yourself.

Chu Xin comforted her a few more words, and walked towards the disciple's house in a daze, the jade plaque and ring pendant on his waist collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and his mind was in a mess.

The only one who died now was Shen Ze, but he would rather not hide his identity in the Wushi Sect. Sooner or later, he would cause even greater chaos. As a disciple of the Wushi Sect, he should take the interests of the sect as the first priority.

Chu Xin gritted his teeth, Yu Jian flew to the mountain where his master Chu Wu was.

The jade tablet on his waist suddenly lit up for a moment, the blue light flashed in the air, and then went out quickly.

-

"Father, come out to eat!" Jiang Yi was lying on the entrance of Ning Buwei's cave and shouted.

Ning Buwei was injured too badly before, and now although the dantian meridian has been repaired, it is still very difficult to recover, so he can only practice from the beginning with patience. Now that he has only retreated for ten days, he has already reached the tenth level of Qi training, and he has the potential to break through.

But before the foundation was built, it was impossible to fast, and usually had to eat.

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang have a qi training period and a greedy mouth. They have a surprisingly high love for food, and they are always cooking in different ways with great interest.

Today, I did not know where to hunt two pheasants, roasted them carefully on the fire, and spread a layer of sweet honey on the surface. The aroma of honey and roast chicken filled the whole cave.

"It's been baked for more than an hour, it must be burnt on the outside and tender on the inside." Jiang Yizheng tore a chicken leg and put it in Ning Buwei's bowl, "Father, you eat."

Ning Buwei picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it expressionlessly.

"Father, the wings are delicious too." Feng Zizhang tore a chicken wing for him and put it in his bowl.

Ning Buwei picked up the chicken wings and gnawed them expressionlessly.

After a while, he looked at the meat in the bowl and said quietly, "Be normal, both of you."

"Good dad."

"No problem dad."

Ning Buwei: "..."

Jiang Yizheng gnawed on the chicken wing and tilted his head to look at him, "Father, you really would rather not do it?"

Ning Buwei snorted and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"Trust." Jiang Yizheng chewed the crispy wing tips, and said in a trance: "It turns out that the big devil likes to eat chicken legs."

Feng Zizhang twitched the corners of his mouth, although he was also very curious, he asked tentatively: "Is the Venerable Nanshu really dead? His tower is said to be very powerful."

Ning Buwei smiled slightly, and deboned the chicken leg in his hand, "I was like this, first peeled his skin, chopped the meat, picked the bones, and then crushed his soul—— "

clack.

The chicken bone that Jiang Yi was holding fell on the table, and the chicken in Feng Zizhang's mouth suddenly lost its delicious taste.

Well, so brutal.

Ning Buwei stared at the two of them and said with a sinister smile: "Little cultivators like you, I would swallow them raw one by one."

"Hicc!" Feng Zizhang swallowed the chicken in his mouth and hiccupped in horror.

Jiang Yizheng tore another chicken leg with trembling paws, "Daddy, daddy, are you full? No, no, not enough for me and Zizhang to grab it again."

Ning Buwei hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, my appetite has decreased a lot after the injury."

The two little fools breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Ning Buwei happily ate half of the roast chicken, "Where did you get the chicken?"

"In the bamboo forest on the mountainside of Yijianfeng." Jiang Yi was gnawing on the slender chicken neck, squinting his eyes from the smell, "I don't know what to eat, it's very fat."

Ning Buwei felt something was wrong, "The bamboo forest on the mountainside?"

"Ang." Feng Zizhang nodded and gestured to Ning Buwei, "The lake outside the bamboo forest is really big. Xiao Jiang and I saw fish in it. Let's make fish soup tomorrow."

Ning Buwei gnawed at the meat silently.

Seeing that there are many spiritual veins in the peak, it is normal for the pheasant meat in the mountain to be delicious and rich in spiritual energy... I guess.

In the bamboo grove across the lake, Chu Jun hugged his son to see the two silver-chased fire phoenix cubs brought from the spirit beast garden as a routine. The fire phoenix was very similar to a pheasant when it was young, and it was not very cute, but Ning Xiu seemed I like it very much, and I have to come out to watch it for a long time every day.

But when he came to the bamboo forest today, he only saw a field of feathers.

"Ah?" Ning Xiu looked puzzled, and raised his head to look at Chu Jun, "Ah?"

What about Big Shaggy?What about little furry?

Chu Jun paused.

When he was distracted to look at the body just now, he heard the two children at the bottom of the mountain playing here, laughing and laughing, so he didn't pay much attention.

"I was taken to play by your brother and sister." Jing He Taizun couldn't bear to tell his son that his little pet might be eaten, so he could only tactfully say: "I'll buy you two more."

"Ah~" Ning Xiu lay in his arms looking for his furry everywhere, but couldn't find it, his little mouth shrunk, and he was about to cry.

Recently, Ning Chengfeng is in seclusion, and Ning Xiu has been making troubles several times a day to find him, crying heartbreakingly every time, and finally distracted his attention with Huofeng in the past two days—although Chu Jun couldn’t help it. If you don't admit it, these two cubs of Silver Chasing Fire Phoenix really look like pheasants.

Ning Buwei was slumping on a chair to digest after eating the roast chicken, so he heard Feng Zizhang say: "Why do I seem to hear Xiao Shan's cry?"

Jiang Yizheng was still talking about his bones, and he raised his ears when he heard the words, "It seems to be our younger brother?"

As soon as Ning Buwei got up straight, he saw a beauty in white walking in from the entrance of the cave holding a crying child in his arms. He paused slightly when he saw the piles of bones on the table.

"What's the matter?" Ning Buwei got up and walked to Chu Jun's side, and took Ning Xiu over.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu heard his father's voice, stopped crying, stared at his father whom he hadn't seen for a long time with teary eyes, and shouted at him accusingly: "Yeah!?"

Dad, where have you been? ?

Ning Buwei weighed his son in his arms, "Are you getting fat?"

"Yeah." Chu Jun handed him a cotton handkerchief, "I want to find you every day."

Ning Buwei took it over to wipe his son's tears, and said softly to Ning Xiu, "Father is busy with business."

Well, busy taking off his shell clothes.Chu Jun silently added.

"Thank you for taking care of him." Ning Buwei raised his head to thank him.

Chu Jun was staring at him, and when he raised his head, the eyes of the two met, and they separated like two swimming fishes.

"It's okay, it should be." Chu Jun's eyes fell on Ning Buwei's face again, and after such a careful look, he was somewhat similar to the boy 500 years ago.

"Ah~ah~" Ning Xiu raised his small arm and shook it vigorously, the bell on the little longevity lock made a crisp sound.

Look, daddy~ Mother Baibai will make it for me~

Last time Ning Buwei went to find them and Ning Xiu didn't wear it in the shower, this time he still wanted to show his father his little bell.

Just looking at the material of this silver lock and the mahogany beads on it, you know that it is worth a lot.

Ning Buwei felt that the red rope looked familiar, so he took a second look.

"Feng, Fengzhu, please come outside." Feng Zizhang came in from the cave, stuttering because he was too nervous.

The cave smelled like roast chicken, and the table was still full of chicken bones, so he and Jiang Yizheng set up a small table outside to make tea for the guests.

Chu Jun didn't have any airs, he followed Feng Zizhang out when he heard the words, Ning Buwei naturally also carried Ning Xiu out of the cave together.

Although it was already early winter, Zhen Mansion was in the southeast, so the weather wasn't too cold.

It was in the evening, and there was still some warmth at the foot of the mountain. The dark mountains in the distance rolled up and down, and the sunset was half-set, and the sunset glowed red, which sprinkled the whole Yijian Peak Pavement with a layer of bright and beautiful colors.

The small table they set up was a bit short, Feng Zizhang took out a few small benches from Najie, rubbed his nose embarrassedly, "Peak Master, please sit down."

Chu Jun lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on the small bench.

"Father, you sit too." Feng Zizhang warmly invited him.

Ning Buwei: ...I don't really want to sit.

But seeing that the other party had already sat down, it was inappropriate for him not to sit down and entertain guests, so he hugged Ning Xiu and sat down as well.

Feng Zizhang began to pour tea with a wink, and Jiang Yi was building a fire not far away, with his back to them, wondering what he was doing.

"Ah~" Ning Xiu met his father as he wished, and nestled in his father's arms, looking at this and then that, the little bell swayed crisply, "Ah!"

Ning Buwei squeezed his little hand, turned to look at Chu Jun, but found that the other party was also looking at him, and was taken aback for a moment.

Chu Jun calmly shifted his gaze to his son, and said with a calm expression: "Recently, he likes Yin Chasing Fire Phoenix's cub very much, and he has to take a look at it every day."

Ning Buwei thought of the two "pheasants" he ate just now, and suddenly felt something was wrong, as expected, the person next to him said: "I went to see it this evening, and the two little fire phoenixes seem to have lost their way, that's why they started making trouble."

Ning Buwei twitched the corner of his mouth guiltily, "Silver chasing fire phoenix is ​​really easy to lose if you don't see it."

"Well, it's easy to be caught and roasted as a pheasant." Chu Jun slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Ning Buwei: "..."

He knew how it was possible for such a fat pheasant to appear in this bamboo forest.

One of the culprits poured tea happily, while the other ran over with a wooden plate, and said excitedly, "Peak Master, Dad, the sweet potatoes are just baked! Let's eat them while they're hot!"

"Ah~" Ning Xiu smelled the scent, his little feet kicked his father's stomach and stretched his neck to look.

Fragrant~

Just as Ning Buwei was about to speak to stop it, Jiang Yizheng handed the biggest piece of roasted sweet potato to Chu Jun, and said happily, "Peak Master."

Since the establishment of the foundation for nearly a thousand years, Jinghe Taizun, who has never eaten human fireworks, sat on a small bench, dressed in a fairy-like white dress, and reached out to take a roasted sweet potato that was bigger than his palm.

Ning Buwei couldn't stop him, so he just looked at him playfully, intending to see how the beauty gnawed on sweet potatoes.

"Father, here's a burnt one." Jiang Yizheng handed Ning Buwei's baked sweet potato that was not much smaller than Chu Jun's.

Ning Buwei subconsciously reached out to take it: ... I thank you.

Jiang Yizheng and Feng Zizhang moved two small benches and sat opposite them, and began to eat without any restraint.

"Ah!" Ning Xiu reached out to reach for the sweet potato, but Ning Buwei pressed his hand.

"I can only eat a little bit." He peeled off the skin of the sweet potato, squeezed a small piece and blew it, tested the temperature before stuffing it into his small mouth.

Ning Xiu pouted his little mouth, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to eat again.

"I can't eat it." Ning Buwei took the sweet potato a little farther away, seeing that Ning Xiu was staring at it, he put it to his mouth and finished eating the sweet potato in a few bites, scaring his son, "Look, it's gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of peeled and still warm sweet potato was stuffed into his hand.

I would rather not turn my head to look.

Chu Jun smiled slightly, "Eat more if you like."

Ning Buwei: "???"