"What if it's a girl?"

Ye Pianfeng asked curiously, feeling a little nervous, not knowing whether Zhang Xuansheng likes boys or girls.

“Um…”

Zhang Xuansheng pondered for a while, which made Ye Pianfeng a little nervous, thinking that his husband didn't want a girl.

"If it's a girl, it's called... Zhang Xuanyue, this name is considered to be destined to me."

Zhang Xuansheng thought for a while, and suddenly an interesting idea came to his mind, so he said.

"Zhang Xuanyue... This name sounds pretty good."

Ye Pianfeng looked happy, and she felt that this name sounded much better than Zhang Xuanxiao.

Xuan took the homonym of Xuan. She was born in the Moon God Palace and seemed to be able to feel her husband's love for her, and she felt sweet in her heart.

"Forget it, I won't call it this name anymore, I'll think about it again."

Zhang Xuansheng interrupted, feeling that if it was a girl, if she used this name to go out in the future, there might be some problems. Just on a whim, how could he give his child the name of the vest he used?

"Ah? Husband, why? I think this name sounds pretty good."

Ye Pianfeng was very satisfied with the name "Zhang Xuanyue" and did not want to change it.

"Uh... this, let's set this for a moment, it may not be a girl."

Zhang Xuansheng said evasionally, he couldn't say that he had just had a bad taste and wanted to put a vest on his daughter, right?

"Everyone listens to my husband~"

Ye Pianfeng said softly.

Zhang Xuansheng and Ye Pianfeng were looking at each other affectionately, and suddenly a loud voice came from outside, breaking the warm atmosphere.

"Junior Brother Xuansheng, listen, listen, I heard that I am going to be my uncle!!! Is it true????"

Who else can be shouting so unruly in Shenfeng Gate? Apart from Mo Shangwang, who else can you?

"Senior Brother Mo, you are over a hundred years old, so why do you still act so frivolously."

Zhang Xuansheng blamed him, and said, "When Mo Shangwang, who had already rushed to the entrance of the cave, but was blocked by his spiritual power."

"Junior Brother Xuansheng, why have you started to become like my father? If you don't mention this, I heard that I am going to be my uncle?"

Mo Shangwang was obviously still in an excited state.

Zhang Xuansheng was speechless. It was me who wanted to hold the baby, but it wasn't you. Why are you excited?

"Yes, but before this, you still have to have the image of an elder, right?"

Zhang Xuansheng pointed at Mo Shangwang's somewhat dirty and dilapidated clothes and said.

"Oh, I accidentally broke it while practicing. As soon as I came out of seclusion, I heard about the happy event and rushed over immediately. Brother Xuansheng, listen to me. I have studied the name of disciples of the God-Feng Sect inheritance in my spare time before. If you want to name it, you must check it out."

Mo Shang forgot to take out a book, and Zhang Xuansheng felt a little familiar when he read the cover.

"What kind of spectrum? If you are bored and don't practice hard, why are you doing this?"

Zhang Xuansheng was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Mo Shangwang still had the leisure to do this. Ordinary sects do have such things. The names of disciples of each generation are "standard". While convenient for management, it also reflects the history of inheritance.

But their Shenfeng Sect has always been few, so they cannot use this thing. Since the Shenfeng Sect was founded, there have been no more than five disciples in the sect.

Although Zhang Xuansheng has made several wives now, Ye Pianqiu and the others are actually not considered disciples of the God-Feng Sect. Strictly speaking, there are only four masters, masters, and Mo Shangwang.

Now that Master and Master are wandering around, Mo Shangwang has not accepted disciples, and there are only two of them in the sect.

"Oh, don't look at me like this, I have a heart that wants to develop the God-Feng Sect. Think about how grand it would be if I would accept disciples one day."

Mo Shang forgot to raise his head and illusion.

"Are you thinking about bringing more people to play games with you?"

Zhang Xuansheng saw through Mo Shangwang's thoughts at a glance. Although he and Senior Brother Mo have been doing all kinds of tricks since childhood, he rarely plays with the other party on the Internet.

"Uh... Junior Brother Xuansheng, take a look first, and you will be satisfied."

Mo Shang forgot to change the topic and wanted to hand the book in his hand to Zhang Xuansheng.

Zhang Xuansheng reached out to pick it up, and he was also a little curious about what kind of famous story a senior brother like such an unreliable guy could make.

"Senior Brother Mo, let go?"

Zhang Xuansheng said in confusion that he had grabbed the other half of Shu, but Mo Shang forgot to let go and grabbed the other end tightly.

"Uh... Junior Brother Xuansheng, I was excited just now and got the wrong one. It's not this one."

Mo Shangwang looked embarrassed.

"What the hell, let me see."

Zhang Xuansheng's curiosity was aroused. Compared to the unknown famous book, he is now more interested in the book in Mo Shangwang's hand.

"Oh, don't."

Before Mo Shangwang could react, Zhang Xuansheng snatched it with cleverness.

Zhang Xuansheng flipped the book cover and saw two words above the book - Xinglu.

He glanced at Ye Pianfeng and found that the other party was making tea for the two of them, so he didn't pay attention, so he used his spiritual sense to check the contents in the book.

After one breath...

That's it?

Zhang Xuansheng threw the book back to Mo Shangwang with a look of contempt. He thought how exciting the study materials of Senior Brother Mo were.

At the same time, he was also a little emotional. The last time he saw this book, he was still staying on Shenfeng Mountain. He recognized it. Although the content had been changed, the cover was the same.

At that time, in order to compete, he actually practiced the Xingluo technique written by Senior Brother Mo himself. Now it is funny to think about it.

Has a hundred years passed?

"The name list is OK, let's follow this later."

Later, Zhang Xuansheng read the famous book that Senior Brother Mo took out again. It was unexpectedly reliable and was very stylish. It looked like a common type of sect. It seemed that Senior Brother Mo spent a lot of time on it.

"That……"

Mo Shang forgot to look at the direction of Ye Pianli, and the meaning was obvious.

"Not this time, I've given a good name."

Zhang Xuansheng shook his head, mainly because he thought that the font size on the name and his surname was not very nice, so let's leave it to the people behind.

For example, if Aman is willing to change his name again, he can dominate the first number one character on the name spectrum.

"Junior Brother Xuansheng, let's discuss it. With your child as the foundation, the sect's luck will last for a long time."

Mo Shangwang laughed and persuaded him.

"This is a matter of no discussion. I am in charge of the sect leader and will my luck last for a long time?"

Zhang Xuansheng rolled his eyes and said, "He thought where he was, wherever he was, was the center of his luck."

"Oh, okay, but after being interrupted by your incident, Junior Brother Xuansheng, I wonder if it should start to train the next generation, and accept an apprentice or something, so I can retreat with peace of mind."

Mo Shang forgot to see Junior Brother Xuansheng insisting, and no longer force it, and at the same time he also had the intention of accepting disciples.
Chapter completed!