A carriage came and stopped at the foot of the mountain where I didn't hate it.

Everyone waiting at the foot of the mountain looked forward to it and saw that the first person to lift the curtain and get off the carriage was a handsome man with a elegant face, Chu Qingyan, the real person of Qingzhuo.

"Fallen Wind!"

"Fallen Wind..."

"Qingzhuo Zhenren!"

"It's Qingzhuo Zhenren..."

...

Everyone spoke almost at the same time, and the first person who had red eyes was the leader of the sect who did not hate the bitter land.

After not seeing each other for several years, Xiao Fengqin did not continue to gain weight. His white hair, which turned gray after years of life, made the leader's majesty and momentum a little more. But at this moment, when he saw Chu Qingyan, he was as excited as a child, and his eyes turned red first, and he lost the demeanor of the leader.

Fortunately, everyone was in a state of great mood at this time, and no one was concerned about how the head should behave appropriately.

Chu Qingyan got off the carriage, walked over, and glanced at everyone's faces. After restraining her, she bowed to Hong and said, "Luofeng has met the leader and Senior Brother Song. I'm sorry, you are waiting for Luofeng to return here."

Taoist Song did not come over with the wine pot today. He immediately wiped away the wetness in the corner of his eyes when he lowered his head, and stepped forward to hug the person: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

Xiao Fengqin looked around, and his voice choked and laughed, "What does it look like when two big men hugged each other?"

Taoist Song sniffed and reached out to him. Xiao Fengqin twisted his body, patted his hand off, his lips trembled, he suppressed his tears, stepped forward, stretched his long arms, and hugged the two of them: "It's a bit sting!"

I haven't seen each other for six years, but I have no alienation or politeness. They know that even if they are born in the clouds that do not hate the bitter land, they will occasionally disperse into a few groups and will float with the wind, but they will still gather together.

After the elders saw the ceremony, it was the disciple's turn.

"Tingzhu has seen Master Qingzhuo." First, Xue Tingzhu went forward to salute. He was much stronger than when he was rescued from the Ghost King that year. He was gentle and elegant, with clear eyes and gentle expressions.

Zhenren Qingzhuo nodded and helped him up, then looked at Taoist Song.

"Tingzhu has taken over Zikonglou now, and her cultivation has improved a lot," Taoist Song understood what Chu Qingyan meant, "He doesn't remember the past at all. It's better to forget it, but it's just a pain."

"The merits have been completed. What will the head plan in the future?" Chu Qingyan looked at Xiao Fengqin and asked.

"He did too many mistakes. No matter how much merit he has, he cannot turn back time and resurrect the dead." Xiao Fengqin sighed, "He will take over A Song's Zikong Building in the future. Don't hate the head of the sect. I will choose a capable man to live among my disciples. Don't hate the hard work is the hard work of the three of us, and it is not passed down from ancestors, so why must it be passed on to my son..."

"I know Tingzhu is your son, and you are not the only one who has a son..." Taoist Song said that he was injured and angrily destroyed the harmony between brothers and brothers and brothers and sisters just maintained, "Don't Luofeng have a son, right? Just pass it on to Luofeng's son..."

"Luofeng's son is less than one year old. I have to worry about so many years. Do you still let me spend my old age? You want to exhaust me to death!" Xiao Fengqin roared sadly and angrily.

"You will definitely live for a thousand years if you have harmed you for a thousand years." Song Taoist swears without saying dirty words.

Xiao Fengqin was anxious: "You are the turtle for thousands of years!"

The disciples were far away, and I don’t know what the two of them who were almost 100 years old together were quarreling, but they all looked like they were commonplace. Or was the daughter who knew that she felt sorry for her father, Xiao Qianye hurriedly interrupted the two of them. This meaninglessness could only make the other party. To be precise, it was a conversation that made Xiao Fengqin blush and thick-necked: "We have something to go home and make arguing, and we will accompany Qingzhuo to go home first, okay?"

The two of them took a step back at the same time, and then pulled Chu Qingyan from left to right.

Chu Qingyan: “…”

Has time really gone back? These two people are really getting more naive.

"Dad, Qingzhuo Zhenren is not alone now. Where do you want to take him?" Xiao Qianye was worried, "Is it okay to invite our charming Mrs. Chu first?"

Xiao Qianye's current maturity and stability surprised Chu Qingyan. Hearing this, he looked at her with his eyes applauded.

Receiving the affirmation of Qingzhuo Zhenren, Xiao Qianye's eyes lit up and he pursed his lips and smiled at Chu Qingyan: "Where is Mrs. Chu?"

"She is weak and is still sleeping." Chu Qingyan said.

When Xiao Qianye heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the carriage with a smile full of pride.

Ha, no matter how beautiful a beauty is, she can’t get dressed up carefully.

Immediately, Xiao Qianye was eager to follow Qingzhuo Zhenren to the side of the carriage and wait, preparing to use his brightness to defeat people in the first moment.

Liu Chengyin looked at his wife's excitement, and she could hardly hold back her eyes. The smile on her face was indulging and holding the child was waiting by her side.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Qingzhuo came out in his arms with a little baby.

What a beautiful little doll!

The lips are red and the teeth are white, the pink and jade are carved, and the small appearance is exactly the same as that of Qingzhuo Zhenren. His black eyes are dripping, which is obvious, and he is not afraid of being angry at all.

"This is..." Xiao Qianye looked at the beautiful and cute little baby, and was surprised and happy, "Is it your son? They are so old!"

"Yes." Qingzhuo Zhenren got off the carriage with the child in his arms, put the child down, pulled the child away, and looked at him with a gentle tone but a little commanding tone, "Chu Cezhou."

"Yes, dad." The little baby was still unsteadily walking, and he saw him staggering to Xiao Fengqin and Song Daoren, and performed a very standardized ceremony. "I don't hate the bitter Qingzhuo Zhenren Chu Qingyan, the son of Chu Cezhou, has met two leaders..."

The pronunciation is not very clear, and the voice of the breasts is so pissy that it is adorable.

After Xiao Fengqin had a grandson, he had no resistance to such a little baby. Seeing this, he loved it very much. As soon as he reached halfway through his hand, a big hand next to him took the lead.

Taoist Song hugged the little doll in his arms, pinching his little hand, and his face was full of surprise: "Isn't this a little fallen wind? Hahaha, it's so interesting. You look more likeable than your father who has a cold face and doesn't like talking!"

Xiao Fengqin fell into the trap: "Haha, Qingzhuo has a son, and some people are not good at it, and they are still alone. They are destined to be an elderly person who can't sleep in the middle of the night, so don't knock on my door!"

"Why can't I sleep in the middle of the night, why should I knock on your door!" Taoist Song gave him a blank look, "I don't like pork belly!"

Xiao Fengqin hummed: "Then don't hold someone else's son, you're so envious that you drool. You must hide in the quilt and cry again at night!"

"I hid in the quilt and cried. How did you know? You peek at me," Taoist Song used a big move, "Advisor, come here!"

Xue Tingzhu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed obediently: "Master."

"How about being my apprentice?" asked Taoist Song.

"Staff and care for the master's life, life, old age, sickness and death are all born, old age, sickness and death." Xue Tingzhu answered in a regular manner.

Taoist Song looked at Xiao Fengqin proudly: "I have a good disciple."

"That's my son," Xue Tingzhu did not want to be outdone, waved to his little grandson again, and then hugged him in his arms, "I still have a grandson!"

...

Both of them saw the word "childish" in each other's eyes.

Over there, Xiao Qianyepo couldn't wait to urge: "Minister Qingzhuo, where is Mrs. Chu, please come down quickly. I haven't seen her for a long time, I miss you so much!"

As if he saw through something, a smile flashed across the corner of Qingzhuo Zhenren's eyes. After Liu Chengyin noticed it, he coughed slightly embarrassedly, but did not remind his wife.

The curtain of the car was lifted up again, but Zhen Qingzhuo walked out with another little baby in his arms.

This time it was a girl with dark and bright eyes, and her long eyelashes were flashing, so that Xiao Qianye forgot to ask where Mrs. Chu was.

Because this girl looks very similar to Qin Meiyu.

"Qingzhuo Zhenren..."

Xiao Qianye's face turned pale, he staggered a few steps and almost fell down. Fortunately, Liu Chengyin stood beside her and hurriedly supported her when he saw this.

"Qin Meiyu... she... won't... become... again..." Xiao Qianye couldn't accept it and looked at the girl who was outstanding in appearance at a young age, and spoke in surprise.

"This is my daughter, Chu Shuoxin." Zhenren Qingzhuo said calmly, breaking Xiao Qianye's imagination of being imaginative.

When Xiao Qianye heard this, he let out a long sigh. She was really scared by Qin Meiyu, who had been stubbornly returning in various forms after he died for countless times.

She just thought it was Qin Meiyu that guy who turned into a little baby again.

After careful consideration, I found that this girl looked like Qin Meiyu, but it was not very similar. Her eyes were very similar to Qingzhuo Zhenren. The small baby was as adorable as a glutinous rice ball, but her eyes were quiet and profound.

Innocence and calmness, tenderness and depth, this contradictory and beautiful little doll is so cute!

Xiao Qianye took the girl in his arms, and watched her behavedly nest in her arms, and loved her so much that she loved her. As if she remembered something, she stuffed the child into Liu Chengyin's arms and signaled: "Take him and play with our Heng'er, go quickly."

Seeing through his wife's plan at first glance, Liu Chengyin couldn't laugh and cry: "Aye, they are so young, what are you thinking? This time, Zhen Qingzhuo will not leave after coming back, so there is no need to be so anxious."

Xiao Qianye was seen through his husband and laughed happily: "That's right."

Just as she was about to urge Mrs. Kuchu to get off the carriage, she suddenly saw a round thing flying out of the carriage and heading straight to the top of the mountain where she was not hated.

With a muffled sound, black smoke immediately floated.

"...Where did it explode?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

No one answered, and there was a dead silence.

Who would have known that on the day when Qingzhuo Zhenren came back with his family, Mrs. Chu actually exploded in front of everyone!

Everyone looked ugly and felt complicated. They looked at the thick smoke. They were at a loss when they saw the thick smoke dissipate. Suddenly, a bright white light burst into the air with a sharp sound. Then two swords and a wine gourd flashed, and the figures of two swords and a wine gourd flashed, and they had not dissipated for a long time.

Everyone: "..."

The two swords in the figure are one of the green swords and the other is Xiao Fengqin's sword. The wine gourd is obviously the one that Taoist Song often holds in his hand.

It’s not that it’s that it’s not that it’s that it’s that it’s that it’s set off.
Chapter completed!