I heard that you are my son's father

Hearing this address, Lu Qingyu tightened his hands: "The two races are inherently incompatible."

"It's up to you and me to decide whether there are conflicts." Qi Yan gently pushed the long knife, "Don't fight, okay?"

Lu Qingyu lost his mind for a moment, and after a while, he approached the knife again: "Don't talk to me in such a tone."

"What's my tone?" The banquet was unclear, and the bell in the sleeve rang again.

"You..." Lu Qingyu's face flushed slightly, but there was sadness in his eyes.

This tone is much like the way he coaxed him before.

But those words, he mostly learned from the scriptures.

But since I learned it, even if I want to listen to it now, it will become an extravagant hope.

His eyes were red again, and he slowly leaned over: "Why don't you say something again?"

"What did you say?" Qi Yan was puzzled, didn't he stop talking in this tone, why did he say it again?

After a while, what are you thinking?

The red flowers between the eyebrows approached slowly, the Taoist priest smiled lightly and said, "Coax me again, okay?"

Just one click, and I surrendered. If you want to kill or cut, I will not fight back.

I would like to be crushed into thousands of pieces by your hand, I would like to be turned into the mud at your feet, the soil under your feet.

Qi Yan was stunned by this look.

Such determination and affection, as well as endless despair, he seems to have seen it before.

That night he said that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, he was just like that, like a person drowning in deep water, trying to grab a life-saving straw.

He slowly realized a problem, a problem that he didn't realize until ten years later.

"He likes me?" he said silently.

He smiled helplessly, "I wished ten miles of red makeup to welcome you and grow old with you, but I didn't get you to treat me sincerely."

It turns out that you like me, but you refuse to admit it.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the knife: "If you have something to say, please put the knife down first."

The person in front of him smiled and his eyes suddenly dimmed, and the knife approached again: "There is no turning back for you and me, is there?"

"I didn't say anything." He blinked, why do you make your own conclusions?

"That's right, you won't talk to me like that again." Lu Qingyu's expression became more and more sad, "Master Yaozun, today either you die or I die, you take action."

The light floated on the knife, the spirit was ready to go, and Qi Yan still sat quietly: "I'm injured, I can't beat you."

"Where are you injured?" Lu Qingyu was startled.

Seeing his concerned expression, Qi Yan secretly smiled and said: "Ten years ago I was injured so badly, and I still haven't healed yet. If you don't believe me, I can't even stand up."

"You...you are talking nonsense." He clearly saw him standing well at the Yaozu mountain gate that day.

"I'm not talking nonsense, and the last time I played Yuanzhao also hurt my vitality. My body can't support it for a long time, and I will lose strength after a while. Oh, I'm so dizzy." He leaned on the golden chair to support his head , pushed the knife aside, "It's so windy here, it makes people dizzy."

The knife that was pushed away did not move forward, Lu Qingyu was stunned for a while, not knowing what to think, after a while, he stared: "I will not let you go."

You want to ascend, no way!

"Then where are you going to take me?" Qi Yan looked at him with a smile, "Hey, I'm powerless now, I really can't resist, Lord Mozun, please be merciful, is this good, you catch me alone, Let go of my demon clan people?"

"I..." Lu Qingyu came here for him, "Are you really going to be arrested by me honestly?"

"I don't want to either, but I'm no match for you now."

Lu Qingyu was thinking about it, when Ling Fang came over: "Master, this is not a grudge between you two, but a dispute between two clans."

His heart started to pick up slowly, he obviously started the fight, just to try his best to catch the banquet, and then take him back and lock him up, so that he can only be by his side.

In the end, the other party was willing to be caught by him without any effort, but at this time someone reminded him that he was the Demon Lord.

He hesitated, if he ordered the two sides to fight at this time, would Qi Yan still be willing to be arrested?

Of course not, even if it can be caught, it is bound to go to war.

He held the knife, his red clothes fluttered, and he couldn't give the order for a long time.

Waiting for the banquet with a smile, and a little uneasy in my heart.

If you really hurt my Yaozu, I'm afraid I will never be able to forgive you.

"My lord, everyone in the demon clan is waiting." Ling side said again.

Lu Qingyu clenched her lips.

The cold wind howled, and the banquet slowly stopped smiling.

There were hillsides around the battlefield, dust and sand rolled up weeds, flying sand and stones, suddenly a white light flashed, suddenly brightened, everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, and after a moment, the white light disappeared, and a child slowly crawled out from behind the hillside.

He is wearing two buns, red lips and white teeth. He looks about three or four years old. He wears a red bellyband. He is very cute. He is not afraid in this fierce wind. over the head.

A little demon raised his hand to pull it, but the little cub was very agile, kicked the little demon to the ground with great strength, causing many demons behind him to fall down.

Everyone was shocked and did not act rashly.

The red-clothed child who appeared on this ancient battlefield was already very strange.

Xiao Zai Zai jumped to the side of the golden chair, propped his chin, and looked back and forth between the two with round eyes. After watching for a while, he grinned and shouted to Qi Yan: "Daddy!"

All the monsters almost fell into one piece.

Lu Qingyu looked at this little cub in shock, his face turned pale: "He... who is he?"

Qi Yan was also shocked: "I don't know."

The little cub looked at Lu Qingyu again, and continued to smile sweetly: "Daddy!"

The demons also fell down.

Lu Qingyu: "!!"

Banquet: "Who is he?"

"I...I don't know."

Xiao Zai Zai continued to shout: "Dads!" With a bang, the knife in Lu Qingyu's hand fell to the ground in panic.

At the same time, a golden light suddenly appeared on the hillside, and a hammer ran and jumped over, shouting happily: "My lord, my lord..."

It pounced on Qi Yan, trying to stand on his shoulder, but forgot that it was its original size, half the size of an arm, and pressed it up suddenly, and Qi Yan was brought to the shoulder, coughed, and calmed down After looking at him happily: "You didn't go back to your world?"

Little Golden Hammer hurriedly got up and backed away: "No, I...I can't bear you."

As it spoke, feeling the sharp eyes behind it, it turned back tremblingly.

Oops, it's the size of its original body now, and it doesn't have the spiritual power to hide the sound. Others can see it and hear it.

It smiled embarrassingly: "Hehe, Daoist Lu, hello...you are so special."

Why are you dressed like this?

What happened to the earrings, what happened to the flower between the eyebrows, and what happened to the red shirt?

The banquet pulled it away: "Come on, I have met Lord Mozun."

"Mozun!" Little Golden Hammer was stunned.

Obsessed, how come you are obsessed again!

If he didn't get the golden body in this life, why is he still possessed by a demon? Will he still destroy the realm of cultivation?

It looked at the little cub again: Poor kid, shouldn't he learn from his father again and destroy the Six Realms again.

Little Golden Hammer suddenly felt that his mission was coming again: "Fortunately, I didn't leave." It held its head high and thought, wandering around in the cultivation world all these years, it unexpectedly encountered a little demon seed. Ten years in the world is too short for him, he hasn't changed much, and his current appearance is only a few years old, and he hasn't changed much from when he saw him in the last life.

Lu Qingyu looked at the little golden hammer, and vaguely felt as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while, as if it had passed before his eyes, and it was difficult to attract people's attention.

But it can be seen that it knows Qi Yan and has a good relationship, it is only regarded as a subordinate of the Yaozu, so he didn't ask more, what he wanted to know more was this little cub.

And judging by the appearance of the little golden hammer, he knew the cub.

Little Golden Hammer replied: "Don't you know who he is, the demon seed."

The two looked at each other in amazement.

When Qi Yan left, he said that he would not look for the demon seed. It is not a good thing for him to be alive. After the little golden hammer met him by chance, he did not intend to bring him to find them, but this little demon seed had the aura of the two of them, so he followed the aura and came. .

The demon species recognized the aura, and opened his mouth to call daddy, without seeing anything.

The two were caught off guard, because he screamed out of breath, calling one but not the other, Lu Qingyu almost raised his knife.

The appearance of the little devil was no different from that of a human child, with bright eyes and white teeth, and the black eyes looked around clearly, full of curiosity about the two fathers.

The eyes of Qiyan shifted from the cub to Lu Qingyu, and he saw that his expression did not change, he was still cold, but the bell in his sleeve was ringing softly.

He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, embraced the little road leader in red in front of him, stroked his hair, and whispered in his ear: "Hey, stop beating, the child is watching, go home."

Breathing in the ears, the red jade beads swayed slowly.

Lu Qingyu lay on him in a daze, greedy for the long-lost warmth, slowly raised her trembling arms to hug him, tears rolled down her eyes, and her voice was full of grievances: "Where are you going?"

Have they ever had a family?

I once said that I would buy a small courtyard, but I haven't had time yet.

"Go wherever you say."

Lu Qingyu rubbed his neck and saw the little devil jumping up and down on the chair.

Slowly, he thought of a question, and his heart, which was filled with warmth just now, gradually cooled down again.

Did he want to reconcile with himself only when he saw the child?

He's just for the kids, not for him.

He got up, got out of his arms, and his face was cold again: "Demon Race, are you going?"

Qi Yan watched his attitude and reacted for a while.

Still so fickle.

He smiled and said, "I've said it all, you can go wherever you say."

"Can you run?"

"Hey, I'm injured, I really can't run away, don't worry." Qi Yan carried the cub over, "He has to take it too."

Even if you don't plan to look for it, but the child comes by itself, you can't just ignore it.

As expected, it was only for the sake of the child, Lu Qingyu squeezed his hands tightly again.

Although this cub... is really cute.

"Bring them back together." He raised his red clothes, "Master Yaozun, should I invite you, or will you go by yourself?"

Qi Yan smiled brightly and said, "I can't go, please ask Mozun to carry it." He knocked on the golden chair.

Lu Qingyu pursed his lips, turned his head and ordered to a group of demons behind him: "Take it away."

Several demons came forward and lifted up his golden chair.

Ling Fang was stunned: "My lord, don't you want to fight?"

"Haven't the lord of the monster race been captured already, what else is there to fight?" Lu Qingyu said lightly, wishing he could go back immediately.

The group of demons over there also suddenly reacted: "Our lord has been arrested!"

"Go, go, save the Lord!"

Changzhan quickly stopped him: "Save me, let's go back."

The demons were puzzled: "Is it really impossible to save?"

The demons were also puzzled: "Should we still fight?"

"What to fight, the lords have led the children home, let's go back to our respective homes."

"Yes, it's going to rain, go home and collect your clothes."

In the ancient battlefield, there was a chilling wind, but in today's battle of monsters, not a single soldier was mobilized, and not a single drop of blood was shed.

At the Mozu mountain gate, the guards saw their lord returning from a long distance. Behind him, the eight demons carried a sedan chair, and a person sat on the chair, holding a child in his arms, and a hammer flying around.

During today's expedition, the demons brought gongs, drums and horns to increase their momentum, but they were not used on the battlefield.

But since they captured the Yaozun, they won a complete victory, so when they returned, they beat drums and horns one after another, and the gongs and drums were noisy for a while, making it very lively.

The guards looked at each other: "Did the lord go to fight or get married?"