Three thousand avenues have been trampled, so we can’t start creating the world?

handsome!

Ok, deal.

Zhou Xu nodded, feeling good about himself.

"Why are you nodding?" Qiu Qian asked curiously.

"I just decided on the era after the Mythical Age." Zhou Xu said seriously:

"I decided to call it Creation Age.

They are the age of martial arts, the age of immortals, the age of myth, and the age of creation.

During the four eras, I used my martial arts skills to flourish.

In the age of martial arts, one has invincible skills for thousands of years.

In the age of immortals, the thousand-year magic power reaches its peak.

In the age of myth, thousands of years of immortal power dominate.

The age of creation, the creation of the world by divine power for thousands of years.”

Snap!

Qiu Qian put down her chopsticks and applauded quietly.

It goes well with what Zhou Xu said.

Zhou Ningyue rolled her eyes at these two people:

"The husband sings and the wife follows."

Qiu Qian looked at Sister Yue and said:

"Sister Yue, what will you eat tomorrow?"

"Salt and pepper pig's trotters." Zhou Ningyue said immediately.

No more, Qiu Qian glanced coldly.

At night, Zhou Xu began to read.

Because his thousand-year power has been exhausted, he has to read hard these days to restore his power.

As for the demon species, let it rest for a few days.

Sister Yue said that any idiot can open up space.

Now that the Demon Seed's third-level Taoist intention is not far from the first-level, it's time to go to work.

But I have to go find my second uncle and get a big sword for the devil.

In this way, no matter how slow it is, the space door can be opened by the end of this year.

The special effects and space doors all depend on the devil.

When I was reading at eleven o'clock, Sister Qiu came out with a hair dryer.

Wearing a silky dress, the skirt is at the thigh.

The red thighs seem to have highlights, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Not only on her thighs, but also under the skirt, Zhou Xu could feel the outline of her figure looming.

Seeing this, he looked back and looked at the book in his hand.

Then slowly close it.

I won’t watch it tonight.

Let's see tomorrow.

The thousand-year-old skill can be restored at any time. If you blow-dry Sister Qiu’s hair, you will lose it every day.

After all, you can never go back to yesterday.

"What were you hesitating just now?" Qiu Qian handed the hair dryer and asked with a smile.

"I was wondering how many layers of quilts I should cover tonight so that I won't catch a cold." Zhou Xu casually found a reason.

"You are now the end of the road, does it have a great impact?" Qiu Qian suddenly asked midway.

She lowered her head and seemed a little shy.

"It doesn't have any impact?" Zhou Xu was puzzled:

"Eat normally and rest normally.

Nothing is normal."

Nothing in his life has really changed.

The biggest change was marrying Sister Qiu, which directly affected his cultivation.

But now that I think about it, I find it incredible that this beautiful woman in front of me is actually his wife.

Sure enough, my mother still has good taste.

I found him such a good wife.

"I'm not talking about life." Qiu Qian lowered her head and whispered:

"It's a child."

"Child?" Zhou Xu was confused:

"What's wrong with the child?"

Hearing this, Qiu Qian was a little angry, then looked back at Zhou Xu with a kind smile:

"Even if you have become the end of the road, it is still easy for me to get pregnant. Can I get pregnant?"

After saying that, Qiu Qian kept smiling, but her face was red.

Zhou Xu was both happy and worried.

Tomorrow will be dangerous.

But he also understood Sister Qiu's worries.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly spoke:

"My true cultivation level is actually a sixth-grade all-spirit, and I have recently planned to be promoted to a fifth-grade formation spirit.

no problem."

"You asked?" Qiu Qian asked softly.

"Asked." Zhou Xu nodded.

It’s just that wise men cannot be trusted.

He felt that he was calculating based on the weekly spiritual energy group.

It doesn’t matter what anyone says, it just counts.

"What if it's not the case?" Qiu Qian asked.

Zhou Xu looked around to make sure there was no figure of Sister Yue.

He picked up Sister Qiu who had her hair blow-dried, and then whispered:

“You’ll know after you try it more.

Maybe you will become a mother next year."

Qiu Qian let Zhou Xu pick her up, and then said with a wicked smile:

"You want to be a father?

How many babies do you want me to give you?

Oh, Sister Yue."

Zhou Xu was startled when he heard this. He hugged Sister Qiu tightly and pulled Qiu Qian's short skirt.

Poof!

Qiu Qian laughed out loud, then hugged Zhou Xu with a happy face, stood up and gently bit his ear and said:

"husband."

"Aren't you going back to your room?" Suddenly, Sister Yue's unexpected voice came from behind.

Hearing this familiar voice, Sister Qiu exploded.

He immediately jumped off Zhou Xu.

She pulled up her skirt and hid behind Zhou Xu.

Zhou Ningyue yawned, then went to pour herself a glass of boiling water and returned to the room.
To be continued...