When Chu Yue heard this, she looked at Tu Weiwei's decadent appearance again, and couldn't help laughing, her eyes were as gentle as water.

"Mother."

Xiaobao sniffed, and his purple eyes filled with mist looked at everyone: "The baby will have a good meal and work hard to become stronger. In the future, he will become the shield of his mother and three aunts."

The giant ghost spirit curled up in the alley and nodded heavily, as if expressing his firmness.

"Baby--"

Xiao Li wiped his hands clean, grabbed Xiaobao's wrist, and said solemnly: "Remember, aunt doesn't need you to be our shield. You will always be our treasure, and a unique treasure in this world. You may have been in the abyss and witnessed the hardships of the journey, but no matter what happens, you must stand under the light. Even if you are covered by haze, you must look up and see the stars in the night. Baby, there are joys, anger, sorrows, pain and joy in this world, all kinds of joys, angers, sufferings and joys, which are part of life. Before you get married, we and your mother are your shields and your armor."

Follow along the way.

Like Chu Yue, they know more or less that Xiaobao's heart has an unknown other side, which is completely different from the well-behaved and sensible he showed.

Perhaps, when it is truly displayed, it will be much scarier than the void.

"Baby, don't have to wear too many shackles in front of your family, or wear too many masks."

Ye Ying said, "I love you not because of your obedience and sensibility, but because you are Ye Chen, the indispensable Ye Chen. Since you called you Auntie, what's the difference with your mother? You are the pride of heaven who is loved by thousands of people. You can shine forever and be yourself."

Xiaobao stood there blankly, motionless, with the more mist in his eyes, gradually blurring his vision.

He is Ye Chen.

It is the pride of heaven.

He never had this idea.

He still lived in the abyss a year ago. When talking about Ye Chen's name, he said that he was as lowly as Chen.

People who have been humble for a long time still find it difficult to stand up when walking even if they have a wealthy family.

Just like a lonely soul who is in darkness for many years, appearing under the scorching sun, he is cautiously wandering.

Chu Yue looked at her son with heartache.

The biggest reason for coming to the Dragon Roar Clan this time is that it can not only practice martial arts, but also see the scenery outside the realm, and spend more time with Xiaobao.

Xiaobao didn't say anything, but his heart was full of things.

He has never been as carefree as children of his age.

Tears slid across Xiaobao's face.

Chu Yue wiped Xiaobao's tears and said, "Mother is in the Chang'an of Shenwu. When facing the criticism of thousands of people, the baby has never left her mother. That's because no matter what her mother looks like, you will love her. Similarly, mother and your aunts always love you. The baby is not someone else, not a shackle mask, but you Ye Chen."

"The Emperor's father said that a man cannot cry." Xiaobao choked up.

"Just pretend he farts."

Chu Yueying smiled, washed away the blood from the rest of Shennong's power, and hugged Xiaobao into his arms: "Baby, it's my mother who should say sorry to you. She didn't protect you well and did not fulfill her mother's responsibilities."

Xiaobao shook his head like a rattle.

"You are the best mother in the world, the responsible mother, and the baby is proud of her mother."

Chu Yue wiped the child's tears and smiled happily.

Tu Weiwei hooked Xiaobao's neck, "After completing this task, Aunt Tu will take you to the Liehuo Realm to eat his mother's three days and three nights, so that you can taste what delicious food is."

"Okay! I'll take Brother Giant to eat!"

Xiaobao said, "Mom, we have to take Brother Chen Nian's mother to eat, and we have to eat Brother Chen Nian's portion."

"good--"

When talking about Chen Nian, Chu Yue's eyes were dim.

The boy who met by chance was the most tragic grief in the strong wind and snow.

After she was healed, she returned to the ruins of Hanfeng Tower and took away the old body.

The boy's life was short and rushed, and he had been miserable for more than ten years. At least he should be buried in peace after his death.

She left in a hurry, and deliberately led Chen Nianqiu to the east, so that she could heal her wounds with peace of mind.

As for the hundred ice soul flowers she promised Chen Nian, she also wanted to buy them and give them to Mrs. Yan and Chen Nian and her son.

"Mom, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. Is Brother Chen Nian missing us and coming to see us?" Xiaobao asked.

"Yes, your brother Chen Nian, he misses us." Chu Yue whispered.

At this moment, Shennong's power recovered and accumulated as much as 40%, so he began to heal himself and his senior sister.

The remaining part of the Wu Emperor's aura that was accidentally obtained this time will dissipate with time until the breath of the Wu Emperor is completely lost.

Fortunately, in addition to healing the wound, Shennong's power also has a consolidation effect.

As long as these remaining breaths of the Martial Emperor and completely take them for themselves, the four of them are equivalent to a true Martial Emperor.

Shennong Space, Xuanyuan Xiu was already shocked, holding the wrinkled rag, and sighed: "The longer you live, you can see anything. The group of idiots in the Five Lands of the Emperor Realm are still mocking Xiao Yezi for not being able to practice breakthroughs. Unexpectedly, our little Yezi’s cultivation breakthroughs are not the martial arts realm, but her thunder right arm."

"Master, he is omnipotent."

The rag said deeply: "If there is, it must be something wrong with this world."

Xuanyuan Xiu glanced at it with contempt: "Can your master stand and swear? No."

rag:"……"

"Do your master like me? I am a man she can't get."

rag:"……"

Xuanyuan Xiu wanted to talk nonstop, but when he saw the rag throwing the martial arts script on Xuanyuan Xiu, "Let's see your mentally retarded script."

Xuanyuan Xiu took the storybook and suddenly felt sad.

The author of this martial arts book, like constipation, writes little and slow, and always likes to give up writing and rest on the pretext of wind and cold. It is really too extraordinary.

It's simply unhuman.

Xuanyuan Xiu became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He was so angry that he thought that after the escort mission was completed, he would send Xiaoyezi's National Protection Sword and Bone-breaking Battle Axe to the author.

Half an hour passed.

The power of Shennong was integrated into the martial arts of Fengxue and Chu Yue and others, emitting a bright light. The wounds were almost healed, and each of them left a ray of the Martial Emperor's aura.

"Go back to Hanfeng Tower."

Chu Yue opened her sharp eyes.

Tu Weiwei and others put down their luck's palms.

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the alley.

The old man leaned on a crutch, hunched his back, and his face was kind and kind, and walked slowly into the alley.

Chu Yue looked at the old man in confusion.

Just now when we were fighting against the royal city, the old man watched and explained it.

"What do you mean when you come to this alley for no reason?"
Chapter completed!