Traverser Management System

As soon as Zheng Yu heard these two words, he jumped up, spreading his right hand forward and blocking Feng Ling's face and said, "Wait! What do you call me?"

"Hahaha, Dad." Feng Ling called out these two words again with a pleasant laugh.

"I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my daughter?" Zheng Yu has always regarded Feng Ling as his good partner. Although she sometimes uses her as a mount, she is really the closest to him so far. People.

With this dad shouting, how could Zheng Yu sit on Feng Ling's back without changing his face in the future, and let his daughters run around the world with her.

"Don't call me Dad, we will still be good partners in the future." Zheng Yu and Feng Ling are connected, and he can clearly feel a sudden surge of sadness in Feng Ling's heart.

Feng Ling's eyes were wide open, looking straight at Zheng Yu, mist filled his eyes, and a tear as big as a yellow bean rolled down the corner of his eyes and dripped onto the ground.

"Why are you crying? Not to mention, my refining method is really good. All the meridians from the inside to the outside are refined according to the structure of the human body, and even have the function of crying, not bad. ."

Zheng Yu didn't know why Feng Ling cried suddenly. Although the two of them are connected, not all of their thoughts can be reflected.

He could only gag and let Feng Ling focus on other places.

However, it is obvious that Zheng Yu's words did not allow Feng Ling to pay attention to the structure of her body. She seemed to be immersed in her own world.

"The long-lasting memory has disappeared. I only know that you gave my phoenix body, and you gave my human body. You are my father."

Feng Ling stopped laughing. She stood there as if standing in the middle of the world. She was dazzling and sorrowful. She could not remember the past.

I don't know how long ago Feng Ling was in his own tribe, because he came to the world because of playfulness.

When the cruel human monk saw her, he raised the butcher knife to her. At the beginning, she was a little phoenix, who had not grown up, had no powerful mana, or a powerful body.

Her soul was extracted alive, and her body was made from materials made by others to refine weapons. From then on, her memory was shattered.

I don't know how many masters they have followed. They have never treated her as an equal person like Zheng Yu.

With the passage of time, her memory became scarcer, and after a long seal, she spent countless years in a muddle-headed room.

Once again, she woke up like a newborn baby. She met Zheng Yu, met this, and gave her a body capable of acting on her own. After a series of refinements, he has even more powerful mana.

So he is grateful, the vague memory has long been gone with the wind, all she has now is just the master who can accompany her all the time.

Zheng Yu fought with her, played with her, and stared in a daze with her. During the time she was attached to Zheng Yu, everything was in his eyes. At the same time, he and Zheng Yu had a heart-to-heart connection.

"The long seal has made me lose my previous memories. It seems that I have nothing. Now there is only you. You gave me everything I wanted, gave me freedom, and gave me great spiritual power. So you It's my father, it's my father."

Zheng Yu didn't know what to say at this time, but let him directly recognize such a girl, he also had a weird feeling in his heart.

Looking at the hopeful gaze in Feng Ling's eyes. Zheng Yu helplessly spread his hands, opened them to the sides, and said in his mouth: "Come on, girl, let Dad give a hug."

Feng Ling's tears stopped abruptly, and the sadness in her eyes disappeared a little bit, filled with joy, her mouth was raised high, and she could clearly see Feng Ling's joy at the moment.

Just like Ruyan was throwing into the nest, Feng Ling was only as tall as Zheng Yu's chest. Feng Ling buried his head on Zheng Yu's chest, tears of joy flowed from his eyes again.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, your clothes are all wetted by you, we still have business affairs to do, and then we will install another life soul and we will be done."

When did Zheng Yu meet such a sentimental scene, he was a little bit unable to resist.

Within one kilometer, everything is under the control of his spiritual power. Layers of barriers are laid out with spiritual power to ensure that there is no spiritual body to disturb here.

You must maintain a high degree of vigilance when doing anything in this world. In such a small city alone, there are hundreds of various spiritual priests.

And these things are walking in Zheng Yu's spiritual range, Zheng Yu may not be able to find them immediately, so no matter how vigilant they are.

The level of this plane is too high, if it is calculated, it is only a little worse than that of the prehistoric plane.

There is also a Nv Wa Empress that can be detected in this world. Although Nv Wa Empress is meritorious and sanctified, as long as she is a saint, the magic power she possesses is boundless.

A person like Zheng Yu could easily be crushed to death with a single finger, and the remaining saints had no reputation. Zheng Yu didn't know what the heavens in this world looked like.

And now what he has to do is obviously contrary to the rules of heaven. He wants to draw out a life soul and place it on Feng Ling’s head with a local life soul, so that Feng Ling will replace the original owner of the life soul and become a native of this world. In the square world.

Zheng Yu hasn't summoned to traverse until now, mainly because those traversers arrive in this world, and if they can't directly possess their bodies and occupy the lives and souls of others, then they may be detected by the Heavenly Dao and be directly obliterated.

It was useless to spend the origin point to summon the summoning, it was pure waste, so Zheng Yu decided to do it himself, with plenty of food and clothing.

If Feng Ling kept crying like this, it is estimated that Feng Ling would not feel tired when he was old. He was also a heavenly immortal figure at any rate. His mana was so surging. If you want to make Feng Ling cry tired, you don't know how many years you will have to wait.

Zheng Yu stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Ling, and said, "After I put my life and soul in place, you are up to you if you want to cry."

"Come on, Dad." Feng Ling stopped crying, raised his head in Zheng Yu's arms, and looked at Zheng Yu's chin.

Countless years of loneliness have passed. Now she has relatives and feels at home once again. How hard-won this is.

No matter what Zheng Yu does, she will support her. After following Zheng Yu a few times, she now understands what kind of character her father is.

"Well, Feng Ling sits still and doesn't move. Next, I'm going to fuse life and soul for you."