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100 Daddy

Wow, swow, Fang Xian quickly took off his robe.

"What's the intention of the head..." The disciple covered his shirt and cried with a sad face. "You can't bully honest people... The senior brother and the others went down the mountain to find fun. The head cannot use us to vent our desires..."

"Don't panic..." Fang Xian took out the eliminated equipment from his bag and threw it to his disciples, "You wear it first, this outfit is more valuable than yours, and you can help me get paper, ink, pen and inkstone."

So, the disciple wore a chain mail and other things, which was quite inappropriate, but he still honestly brought the four treasures of the study.

Fang Xian raised his arm and touched the ink, asking the Emperor of Heaven: "What is your gang's name?"

"Hongxing!"

“…”

Finally, Fang Xian used a very bad brush stroke and wrote the big words "Hongxing" behind the white Taoist robe, and sent the Taoist robe to the Heavenly Ghost Emperor: "From the future, you can dress in this uniform outfit. Believe me, this outfit has momentum, and everyone in the Tao will recognize you in the future."

The Emperor of Heavenly Ghost put down Jiang Wan'er and put on a Taoist robe, feeling quite good about himself.

"Very good! This outfit is shocking!"

After that, the two bid farewell again and again, the hall was almost done, and the Tiangui Emperor took his people away, and Shushan finally became quiet.

"Let's go too." Fang Xian pulled out the fairy sword and prepared to try the legendary sword flying.

"Brother Xian, have we forgotten something..." Ling'er pointed her finger at her mouth, very confused.

Sure enough, Sister Chun came over with her little fox in her arms.

Fang Xian slapped his head and greeted the two ladies with smiles: "Congratulations, Xi is a mother!"

Sister Chun's face indeed had a hint of motherhood, and she bowed and said, "I have to thank the fourth brother this time, so that we can be safe. Yu Chun in the tower has offended many words, so don't blame the immortals."

"Immortals, this is not a big deal haha!" Fang Xian didn't want to be an immortal, which means he was not far from the world of the monsters.

The little fox in Yuchun's arms was very spiritual, and he rushed to his mother's shoulders, flashing his eyes at Fang Xian.

"The little fox is so cute! Can I hug me?" Ling'er's mood began to flood again. According to the game's timeline, it seemed that she was about to be in due date.

All mothers like to praise others for their children. Sister Chun smiled and said something to the little fox. The little fox rushed lightly and threw himself into Ling'er's arms.

Yue Ru also started to knead her, and the two women had a lot of fun.

Fang Xian was quite serious and asked Yuchun: "Sister Chun, don't you leave with the Tiangui Emperor and the others?"

Yu Chun shook her head: "It's not a demon, they are in the ghost world."

"What are Sister Chun's plans in the future?"

"I want to... find my husband and go back to Yinlong Cave..." Sister Chun looked melancholy, "A life like this is still not suitable for me after all. It's too messy outside, and I can't stand it."

"Okay." Fang Xian sighed. Everyone has their own way of living. It is not necessarily a good thing to let the fox, who is naturally timid and careful, break into the world. "By the way, where is my Snake Brother?"

"When the Sword Saint kidnapped me, I had already put him back to the forests in the suburbs." The fox's eyes were full of tenderness, "If it were Tailong, he must have become the Snake King over there..."

Fang Xian was speechless, so there was no need to persuade him. The fox had experienced so much and had the right to choose a lifestyle.

Finally, the vixen looked at the little fox and was very nostalgic, but still bowed and said, "I have thought about it. Although I can't fulfill my husband's wish... I hope that our daughter can have a good look at the world."

"How do you say this?"

Yu Chun still looked at the little fox reluctantly: "I don't want Mei'er to be as afraid of the outside world as I am, and stay in the cave all day long, but I don't dare to take her out for a walk, so I can only ask the fourth brother... Now the fourth brother has half his foot in the fairyland. I believe that Mei'er will be very happy with you."

"Stop messing around, the plot behind is very bloody!" Fang Xian waved his hand quickly, "It's very troublesome to carry a small animal with him."

"Fourth brother, have you forgotten Tailong's wish?"

"Brother Xian! They like the little fox!"

"Yan'er, please take it away. After all, it was yours who delivered the baby."

Fang Xian stared at the little fox with a ferocious expression, and the little fox looked at Fang Xian naively.

Yuchun took the opportunity to smile at her daughter and said, "What a beautiful girl, she's called her godfather."

"Fuck... dad..." The little fox actually made a loli-like voice.

"It's only been one day!! It's unscientific!! Can no one stop this guy from acting cute?" Fang Xian stared at the little fox with his head in his arms, "Your mother is going to dump you, she can't afford to pay for milk powder! You've thought about it, little ancestor!"

"Fuck... dad..."

“…”

Fang Xian turned his head again and Yu Chun was no longer there.

"Is this a damn!!!" Fang Xian cursed.

Ling'er advised: "Brother Xian, don't say that. Sister Chun was already crying just now... She ran away because she was afraid of losing her composure."

Yue Ru rubbed the little fox's head and sighed: "It seems that the big fox really wants the little fox to live more freely."

"Hey!" Fang Xian pointed at the little fox, "Still be honest with me in the future, don't learn bad things from my ladies."

But at this moment, Lin Yueru had already pressed the big whip on the little fox's claws: "From the future, my godmother will teach you martial arts so that she won't let her godfather bully you!"

"What's going to make a fuss..."

The monsters all left, and the tall disciples who had changed into chain mail came again.

"The head of the sect, we have finished cleaning up."

"Oh, go." Fang Xian waved his hand, he couldn't help with this matter.

"But..." The tall disciples were really, "usually the head of the sect took us to meditate."

"This..." Fang Xian's mind changed, picked up the brush, held the tall disciple, and wrote three big words on the front and back of the chain mail - Dai Zheng, "I'm going to go far recently, please help me take care of them."

The tall disciple looked at his chest and was flattered: "Sect Master, you are... a disciple is not talented. Regarding promotion, there is also uncle Situ in front of him... senior brother, second brother..."

"Hey, there's not so much nonsense." Fang Xian patted his disciples, "Look, they've all gone to play at this time, and you're still here to sweep the floor honestly. You can see your nature. I'll be relieved to leave it to you."

"But..." the tall disciple continued to ask, "I used up all the funds of the sect last night, and most of the savings were taken away by the former head of the sect. The disciples don't know how to manage them."

"It's easy to deal with, develop tourism projects, and use your magic weapons to take the people at the foot of the mountain to cultivate immortality on a day trip." Fang Xian laughed and pulled his two wives out, "It's your teacher!"

The tall disciple stayed there, watching Fang Xian throw out the fairy sword casually, and then the three of them flew away with the sword.

"Finally I've got it out... Senior brother, I've successfully counterattacked!" He covered the big words on his chest, and his heart was surging. He was an honest person for the rest of his life and finally got good rewards.

Isn't it so good to ride the sword and ride the wind? This should be the highest enjoyment in the world of fairy swords. Just like a sports car, the disciples' flying magic weapons are all Jetta Santana, and the wine gourd of the wine sword of the wine should reach the level of Mercedes-Benz and BMW, which is much worse than the fairy sword equivalent to the limited edition Ferrari.

Fang Xian glanced at Ling'er and Yueru's expressions, and he was indeed very satisfied and comfortable. He was similar to the expression on the wine gourd, and he didn't have any arrogance. It would be fine if he was to make a living from now on, and he would be enough to buy an ordinary car in the future.

The fairy sword was very magical. Fang Xian only talked about Dali, and it flew towards the other side. High technology indeed brought high convenience. He finally knew that Mao Jiansheng could have a ride around and do nothing all day long. This thing was so I couldn't sit still at home!

The original plot should be the plot of recuperating from the old lover of the Sword Saint, the Saint Gu, who happened to meet Anu and set out to refine a puppet medicine for Ling'er and searching for a puppet Gu for Yueru.

Now that the strength system has collapsed, and in a hurry, Fang Xian decided to go to the phoenix tree outside Dali City to get the Fengling Pearl, and then go to Dali to go straight to the rain sacrifice plot.

It is indeed convenient to have this fairy sword. The Phoenix Forest Maze was saved. When you saw the Phoenix Nest at the top of the big tree from afar, Fang Xian hurriedly asked the Fairy Sword to change the flying sword and headed straight for the phoenix that hatched eggs.

The big phoenix was obviously panicked.

The three of them appeared in the air like Super Saiyans, and seemed to be coming for her, which made her completely unaware of what to do. Phoenix is ​​very spiritual and knew that she had met Xian'er this time, so she whistled: "Why did the immortal go against me, my mother and son..."

"It's a speech again!"

Zhengtaikong: "The Immortal Sword is an all-round magic weapon, can you translate it for you?"

"... It's been a long time since I saw you inserting so hard and forcefully, I miss you very much." Fang Xian coughed and said to the Phoenix with a loud voice, "For the severe drought in Miaojiang, I want to help Nuwa descendants sacrifice rain. I need a wind spirit pearl. If you are willing to offer it, I will naturally not hurt you."

"Did you say it earlier?" The big phoenix spit out the wind spirit bead, and its wings flashed, blowing the beads towards Fang Xian. "My mother, my grandma, my grandma's mother, all died of misfortune. After a long time of trouble, they robbed the beads. Those people came up and beat them, which was far worse than you, the immortal."

"Sure enough, communication and foreign language are too important." Fang Xian took the bead and wiped it. It was indeed the real one, and then let the fairy sword continue to fly to Dali.

He didn't know that Anu was sitting on the tree bridge at this time, shaking his legs and staring at the three people flying through the air.

"God..."

Similarly, when the Holy Aunt came out to water the Rat Fruit Tree, she also saw the fairy sword. The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at it: "Yunyun...you're leaving, I wish you a happy life there."

From a distance, I saw Dali City. The earth here was dry and cracked. If there was a drought in the south, there would definitely be ghosts.

The guards at the gate of Dali City also saw them from afar, and they all opened their mouths and drooled, watching the three Saiyans fly to the Bai Miao Conference Hall.

The Bai Miao tribe leader was having a meeting here. Suddenly, the wind heard the news. A bunch of elders and others lay on the attic and looked up. He also watched the three of them floating in surprise and hung in the air.

The leader of the Bai Miao tribe is a beautiful woman. As the supreme leader of the Bai Miao tribe, he is still calm at this time.

"I dare to ask which immortal he is!"

c!~!
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